Amiz Necowl [ NPC ]

Name: Amiz Necowl
Gender: Male
Personality: He is cold and blunt towards the world, brave but rarely goes out of his way to help others. He regrets failing his family and resenting his father, and his biggest regret was not saving his twin sister Jumanah who as of currently thinks dies with the rest of the tribe many years ago. He would rather see people die at this point then save them though he will not go out of his way to attack people unless strongly aggravated and provoked. Or if given a proper reason to.
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Sky Blue
Height: 165 cm ( Roughly 5'5" )
Weight: 72 kg ( Roughly 159 lbs )
Appearance: Amiz is covered in various scars once going over his left eye that is discolored due to being blind in that eye. He typically has his sides of his hair shaven, his top hair short and the bottom of his hair braided into a pony tail. He doesn't usually wear shirts and keeps a wand on him from his childhood. He usually looks displeased and tired walking in a way that seems upset in a way.
Rukh Alignment: Black
Special Traits: N/A
History:
There once lived a young man and his twin sister. They had a mother who in the day trained local children and some older teens how to use magic, and at night fought all the evil things that tried to hurt their people, their family. Their father  was a bit unruly and liked to cause trouble and gamble with other tribes folks to a fault but he still loved his family which was the most important thing to the boy. The sister just in the boys eyes was a kind, patient and sweet girl who wished never to fight and believed there was always a way out of a fight with talk.

The boy knew better and would protect his sister when things went too far and she would patch up his wounds as he received them. The boy wished to become the best magician he could be, never missing any of his mother's lessons even if he knew them front and back and could recite them word for word. The boy finds his sister much like the others mature and intelligent, finding ways around everything through speech alone in her later living years, that he knew of. He wasn’t as bright and no matter how hard he tried he failed at getting much better at his magic but his sister always made him feel better.

The two spend most days together goofing off with other kids sometimes but mostly with each other given how his failures made others pick on him and her habit of not fighting getting her own bullies. But the two being more than happy with being outcasts together. Though around the age of 7 that would change. Bandits one day would strike the family’s tribe and as the young man tried to find his sister he would be pulled away by his father to keep him safe just in time to see his sister being attacked as she even then tried to talk her way out of things. The bandits killed a fourth of their population, but the loss of supplies mied with bad injuries took even more including their mother… While the sister now laid a sleeping beauty in a coma he would never see her come out of.

The boy grew angry with his father screaming just as often as he cried for his sister. For years this rage grew more along with frustration as the boy and his father did all they could to try and help his sister leave her coma but none of it ever worked. He came to resent his father for not allowing him to help his sister. In time the tribe rebuilt their damages but the boy only grew colder with each passing day. Holding his sister's hand and telling her  news each night. And when his hope was barely holding steady the bandits came back and took even more of their things. This time the lack of supplies lost the boy and his father.

The boy comes to hate himself for not being stronger, for not being able to help his father or the tribe his mother nor his sister. He lost all his hope in anything that night he watched his father pass before him. The boy staring and seeing everyone of his scars from the last attack as marks and punishment for his shortcomings. Not too long after another attack came. The boy does his best to take the attention away from the others in the tribe leading away a group of bandits in hopes someone anyone in they're low numbers could get away. He ran towards Magnostadt the place he was told was safe for magicians but was cut short before he could reach there and was attacked by the bandits. The guards of the kingdom came to his rescue but not before the bandits destroyed his sight in his left eye.

The boy spent a long time healing but soon gathered some guards in hopes to go to his home again. But upon the arrival the now 17 year old boy fell to his knees as he saw his tribe without any signs of life, not even his sister's body. The guards let him morn before taking him back to the kingdom. In time the boy attempted to try and join the magician academy in the kingdom though was soon kicked out from his failure to pass any test or perform any new spells. It was at this point of the boy's 18th birthday as he sat in the streets alone scared and a failure that he realized his fate was that to be a failure. For a long time he accepted this until about a year later when he decided to regent this fate.

He decided that that fate was not his. And he found a new goal. To see the entire world die the way he did a long time ago. And for the next 2 years he taught himself a few spells based on his old teachings and looked on wards to the future in determination to see the fates of others be burned away the same way his and his families burned away. Now a man, with just as many scars as failure, his name Amiz Necowl.

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[b]Name:[/b] Amiz Necowl
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Personality:[/b] He is cold and blunt towards the world, brave but rarely goes out of his way to help others. He regrets failing his family and resenting his father, and his biggest regret was not saving his twin sister Jumanah who as of currently thinks dies with the rest of the tribe many years ago. He would rather see people die at this point then save them though he will not go out of his way to attack people unless strongly aggravated and provoked. Or if given a proper reason to.
[b]Hair Color:[/b] Black
[b]Eye Color:[/b] Sky Blue
[b]Height:[/b] 165 cm ( Roughly 5'5" )
[b]Weight:[/b] 72 kg ( Roughly 159 lbs )
[b]Appearance:[/b] Amiz is covered in various scars once going over his left eye that is discolored due to being blind in that eye. He typically has his sides of his hair shaven, his top hair short and the bottom of his hair braided into a pony tail. He doesn't usually wear shirts and keeps a wand on him from his childhood. He usually looks displeased and tired walking in a way that seems upset in a way.
[b]Rukh Alignment:[/b] Black
[b]Special Traits:[/b] N/A
[b]History:[/b]
There once lived a young man and his twin sister. They had a mother who in the day trained local children and some older teens how to use magic, and at night fought all the evil things that tried to hurt their people, their family. Their father  was a bit unruly and liked to cause trouble and gamble with other tribes folks to a fault but he still loved his family which was the most important thing to the boy. The sister just in the boys eyes was a kind, patient and sweet girl who wished never to fight and believed there was always a way out of a fight with talk.

The boy knew better and would protect his sister when things went too far and she would patch up his wounds as he received them. The boy wished to become the best magician he could be, never missing any of his mother's lessons even if he knew them front and back and could recite them word for word. The boy finds his sister much like the others mature and intelligent, finding ways around everything through speech alone in her later living years, that he knew of. He wasn’t as bright and no matter how hard he tried he failed at getting much better at his magic but his sister always made him feel better.

The two spend most days together goofing off with other kids sometimes but mostly with each other given how his failures made others pick on him and her habit of not fighting getting her own bullies. But the two being more than happy with being outcasts together. Though around the age of 7 that would change. Bandits one day would strike the family’s tribe and as the young man tried to find his sister he would be pulled away by his father to keep him safe just in time to see his sister being attacked as she even then tried to talk her way out of things. The bandits killed a fourth of their population, but the loss of supplies mied with bad injuries took even more including their mother… While the sister now laid a sleeping beauty in a coma he would never see her come out of.

The boy grew angry with his father screaming just as often as he cried for his sister. For years this rage grew more along with frustration as the boy and his father did all they could to try and help his sister leave her coma but none of it ever worked. He came to resent his father for not allowing him to help his sister. In time the tribe rebuilt their damages but the boy only grew colder with each passing day. Holding his sister's hand and telling her  news each night. And when his hope was barely holding steady the bandits came back and took even more of their things. This time the lack of supplies lost the boy and his father.

The boy comes to hate himself for not being stronger, for not being able to help his father or the tribe his mother nor his sister. He lost all his hope in anything that night he watched his father pass before him. The boy staring and seeing everyone of his scars from the last attack as marks and punishment for his shortcomings. Not too long after another attack came. The boy does his best to take the attention away from the others in the tribe leading away a group of bandits in hopes someone anyone in they're low numbers could get away. He ran towards Magnostadt the place he was told was safe for magicians but was cut short before he could reach there and was attacked by the bandits. The guards of the kingdom came to his rescue but not before the bandits destroyed his sight in his left eye.

The boy spent a long time healing but soon gathered some guards in hopes to go to his home again. But upon the arrival the now 17 year old boy fell to his knees as he saw his tribe without any signs of life, not even his sister's body. The guards let him morn before taking him back to the kingdom. In time the boy attempted to try and join the magician academy in the kingdom though was soon kicked out from his failure to pass any test or perform any new spells. It was at this point of the boy's 18th birthday as he sat in the streets alone scared and a failure that he realized his fate was that to be a failure. For a long time he accepted this until about a year later when he decided to regent this fate.

He decided that that fate was not his. And he found a new goal. To see the entire world die the way he did a long time ago. And for the next 2 years he taught himself a few spells based on his old teachings and looked on wards to the future in determination to see the fates of others be burned away the same way his and his families burned away. Now a man, with just as many scars as failure, his name Amiz Necowl.