Zero
Lord of Altera
Name: Kor-Ta Auvreaundlin
Nickname/Alias: Zero, Black Fox, Fox, Kor
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Race: Elf
Height: 6’4”
Weight: 150 pounds
Hair: Long black/brown hair that falls more to the left and covers that eye.
Eyes: Purple
Skin: Pale but just a little under the normal skin tone
Identifying Marks: His purple eyes and the many scars that cover parts of his body.
Appearance: Zero is a medium sized for an elf; his hair falls over his left eye and is a dark brown (almost black). He normally wears a dark green and gray cloak and has the hood pulled up almost all the time. Most of his scars are on his mid left arm, from times he has been hunting and had to fight bandits.
Strengths: has great skill with a bow and his personal dagger “Shadow’s edge”. Is skilled at stealth and moving around in unconventional ways.
Weaknesses and fears: Is very slow to trust others, does not like to be in small spaces or confide areas. Zero also does not like to be put in the middle of large confrontations or augments.
Religion and cults: Does not really have a religion to say but has looked into some. Has grown up with a personal believe that death is just part of how life is and is not afraid to die to save or protect that which is closet to him.
Profession: Was the head hunter for his old clan and now does odd jobs to get by.
-Backstory-
Kor-Ta was born into a small clan of forest elves. His father was exiled after his birth for trying to become head of the clan. His mother died a year after his birth in a hunting “accident”. With both parents gone or died, Kor-Ta was moved around the clan, being place with family after family never staying with them for more then a few months. He lived as a nomad within his own clan till he turned fifteen in age.
After turning fifteen, Kor-Ta was given his own place to stay. After a year of living on his own the elders had brought him in to see them. It was at this point that his training to become a hunter began. It took four years for him to master his skill and soon after become head hunter for his clan. Now at the age of nineteen Kor-Ta now spend most of his time alone and away from the clan. He had seen people move around in a small settlement to the south of his clan’s camp but never once gone into it.
Years passed and Kor-Ta remained with his clan but every day he wished he could just leave and go out into the world. He was twenty seven and knew that if no one was going to go out to the “outside” then the clan would starve. The “outside”, a place the elders had said never to go. That it was only full of things that want you dead. There was nothing but evil in the “outside”.
It was at the age of twenty nine that he was pushed over the edge and left. The elders had called him in to there tent and tried telling him why he was named what he was. That there was something bigger then him and he was just a part of it. Something the clan wanted him to do or more something they wanted him to bring back. All they wanted was for him to be some pawn in their game.
Kor-Ta left a few days after the meeting, never to return to his clan. He had been given two choices. He would be allowed to stay but he had to do what they wanted to bring this “thing” back or he could leave and be exiled. So now he wonders the “outside” just trying to find a place to fit in.
Nickname/Alias: Zero, Black Fox, Fox, Kor
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Race: Elf
Height: 6’4”
Weight: 150 pounds
Hair: Long black/brown hair that falls more to the left and covers that eye.
Eyes: Purple
Skin: Pale but just a little under the normal skin tone
Identifying Marks: His purple eyes and the many scars that cover parts of his body.
Appearance: Zero is a medium sized for an elf; his hair falls over his left eye and is a dark brown (almost black). He normally wears a dark green and gray cloak and has the hood pulled up almost all the time. Most of his scars are on his mid left arm, from times he has been hunting and had to fight bandits.
Strengths: has great skill with a bow and his personal dagger “Shadow’s edge”. Is skilled at stealth and moving around in unconventional ways.
Weaknesses and fears: Is very slow to trust others, does not like to be in small spaces or confide areas. Zero also does not like to be put in the middle of large confrontations or augments.
Religion and cults: Does not really have a religion to say but has looked into some. Has grown up with a personal believe that death is just part of how life is and is not afraid to die to save or protect that which is closet to him.
Profession: Was the head hunter for his old clan and now does odd jobs to get by.
-Backstory-
Kor-Ta was born into a small clan of forest elves. His father was exiled after his birth for trying to become head of the clan. His mother died a year after his birth in a hunting “accident”. With both parents gone or died, Kor-Ta was moved around the clan, being place with family after family never staying with them for more then a few months. He lived as a nomad within his own clan till he turned fifteen in age.
After turning fifteen, Kor-Ta was given his own place to stay. After a year of living on his own the elders had brought him in to see them. It was at this point that his training to become a hunter began. It took four years for him to master his skill and soon after become head hunter for his clan. Now at the age of nineteen Kor-Ta now spend most of his time alone and away from the clan. He had seen people move around in a small settlement to the south of his clan’s camp but never once gone into it.
Years passed and Kor-Ta remained with his clan but every day he wished he could just leave and go out into the world. He was twenty seven and knew that if no one was going to go out to the “outside” then the clan would starve. The “outside”, a place the elders had said never to go. That it was only full of things that want you dead. There was nothing but evil in the “outside”.
It was at the age of twenty nine that he was pushed over the edge and left. The elders had called him in to there tent and tried telling him why he was named what he was. That there was something bigger then him and he was just a part of it. Something the clan wanted him to do or more something they wanted him to bring back. All they wanted was for him to be some pawn in their game.
Kor-Ta left a few days after the meeting, never to return to his clan. He had been given two choices. He would be allowed to stay but he had to do what they wanted to bring this “thing” back or he could leave and be exiled. So now he wonders the “outside” just trying to find a place to fit in.
