Caerden Drasculson
from the Daerinnid Chronicles

“Ah, what a wonderful thrust you have. But it’s the size of the sword that matters.”

Name: Caerden Drasculson
Race: Human
Age: 31
DOB: Oklemer 22 (October 22)
Gender: male
Hair: platinum blonde
Eye: blue
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 170 lbs.
Occupation: Necromancer
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Religious Affil.: Morgausite


Physical Description

“It’s just a well, Daerinnid. Besides, I can’t go down there. I’m well-dressed,” Caerden pronounced haughtily, using a form of logic developed by narcissists concerned with self-preservation.

Tall, stately Caerden is an imposing figure under any circumstances. 


Personality

"Most people would have looked at the dead rose garden and seen a wasteland aching for spring, but Caerden saw a beauty visible only after death, a perfection unstirred and pure."

Caerden is forever removed and aloof from the concerns of normal men. He exists in his own version of the universe, a scene more dismal and bleak than reality, but full of beauty and perfection invisible to normal eyes.


History/Background

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Outfit/Clothing

Were if not for his penchant for dressing in lilac or green, Caerden might very well seem a gothic person. He usually wears a bright tunic under mage armor decorated with skulls.


Images

Images by Others

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Notable friends:

  • Daerinnid de Soto - Caerden's friend, sort of.
  • Hraewn - 
  • Litan Golbrook - 
  • Olivi - 
  • Rikard Prowley
  • Shizuka - Cheery, tone-deaf assassin whose antics resulted in heaps of trouble. Shizuka always means well, he just can never live up to his intentions.

Incidental Info:

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