User:Virote

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Virote Omedas Nicma

Virote's Appearance

Age: If not for careful disguise you would not know his appearance was teen aged.
Height: Shorter than most humans and elves, yet not so short that he'd be mistaken for a dwarf
Weight: Emaciated.
Body Type: Small
Eyes: Honey brown, sometimes tinged red from too much drink.
Ears: Normal.
Hair: A wispy and snowy white mid back, unless dyed and otherwise noted.  Often unkempt.
Complexion: ghostly
Race 1: Human
Race 2: Vampire
Class 1: Jack of all trades
Class 2: (ex)Priest, though this shouldn't be apparent for all to see.
Currently: Exploring love

Virote's Statistics

Advantages

Doesn't Breathe
Nightvision
Unaging
Hard to Kill
Common Sense
Supernatural Strength.
Alternate Form (cosmetic)
literacy

Disadvantages

Phobia: Pixies: (Conquered)
Supernatural Feature: No body heat unless fed.
Weakness: Sunlight
Weakness: Holy magic/curing spell
Backlash: Healing hands
Uncontrollable Appetite: Blood
Compulsion: Counting

Skills

Firebolt, Healing hands, Wrath of Gods, Pickpocketing, Poisons, Stealth, Off hand weapon training (knife), throwing weapon (knife), feint (knife), Ground Fighting (knife), Camouflage, Cooking, Acting, Calligraphy, double speak.

Quirks

Attentive

Perks

Deep Sleeper

Virote's Equipment

Weapon: Whatever is handy
Shield: Relative Luck
Head: Hood of Cloaking
Face: Tinted glasses
Ear: Tucked away quill
Ear: ????
Neck: Vampire Protective Neck Guards
Shoulder: Shoulder bag of holding
Body: Infinitely Pocketed Hooded Longcoat
Sleeve: Oversized Sleeve
Sleeve: Oversized Sleeve
Wrist: Hidden Dagger Vambrance
Wrist: Black Wristband
Hands: Umbrella
Legs: Pants needing alteration
Feet: Enchanted Boots of Silence.

Virote's Brief Biography

Virote was born an orphan and grew up in a parsonage to be trained in the ways of priesthood. Most of his memories, including the early years of vampirism are conveniently foggy. He enjoys learning new things to compensate for the blank space in his history, and will often be seen asking people for their stories and recording the goings on of hollow. It has become necessary for him to begin hiding his appearance out of paranoia, though Caedan, Armitas, and Ginger may readily recognize him.

Role Play Involvement

Adopted by the Snapdragon Family
Former Resistance member
Was nearly destroyed after being locked in the Hanging Corpse Tavern.
Part of Jesserios' Battle for Larket
Former member of the Larket Sheriff Department.
Participant in the Fermin Plague rp
Joined the help a noob committee
Began a relationship with Moinia
Part of the Ancient Dragon's Murder
Healer for Hire

Rum the Injured Ferret

Rum's Appearance

Age: unknown
Weight: light
Body Type: Wiry
Eyes: red
Fur: a dirty mottled gray
Currently:  Healed and chasing pixies away for Virote
Frequently: Eating, chewing, sleeping, trying to explore
Likes: tasties, new people, sunlight, Virote, being held, the smell of pine.
Dislikes: limited mobility, nasties, being fallen on when drunken vampires can't stay upright.

Rum's Brief Biography:

Rum was found in the woods by Virote before a predator could take advantage of his injuries shortly after the former priest was bitten and started wandering around half delirious, poisoned by Dragon's blood from one who'd seemed to want to help. He mistook the ferret for the God of his favorite beverage and sought to appease him...hence the name

Status: Wandering the Kelay Forest, subsisting on mice and beetles, mourning his friend after abandoning Virote when fire woke the ferrets slumber.

Death

Mages Library

??? slowly enters his normally once peaceful abode, wishing to read before a figure catches his eyes. A small gasp is stiffled as he sees the man he had once swore vengence on,,, his robber. He slowly pulls the bow from his shoulder and drawing a arrow from his quiver without the slightest sound. He quickly notches it and pulls it back with a soft click. His mind swirling before a memory tosses him to his past and a single iris turns red before sending the arrow wizzing towards the man. Had he not move to would sail through his jugular and almost taking the head clean off. His mind reaching for the arrow to stop it moments after the release, but to late.

Virote slams foreward with the force, books falling with him as the offending bookcase shakes. Virote stares up at the vaulted ceiling, the title he'd been searching for, "Marley's Guide to Unlocking Anything with Magic," still buzzing around in his nearly severed head as old blood, dark and putrid pooled quickly. He opened his mouth as if to say something as the ranger approached, but only a gurgle was heard.

??? pulls the dagger from his shin guard before quickly taking a knee at the mans side and hacking at the skin threads that hold his head onto his body before quickly turning as if he heard something. Quickly he shoves the head into his pack and tosses the body into a sitting position before picking him up onto his shoulder.

Virote's body leaves a gruesome trail, soaking the rangers clothes...chilling him. The vampires blood had long since gone cold.

Scenic View

??? quickly steps into the area, hidden beneath his normal black attrie as to remain hidden. He carefully places the body next to the cliff edge before his hands search the man over for anything that would be worth the kill. He finds a bit of things that he would buy for a bit and some things that he would find a great addition to his already growing collection. He smiles as he pockets the bit. He draws a stone from his pocket and a dagger from behind hid shin guard. He then pulls a bottle of liquid out that he dumps over the man before striking the edge of the dagger on the rock. A lone spark catches on the liquid and send the mans body into flame. A smile catches his lips before his foot pushes the burning corpse of the side. The smell of sulfur filling the air as burt skin starts to careses your nostrils.Flams growing small until the man hits the bottom, head being pulled just before the flames extugish and tosses the head over to be seat a fire as to add buring hair into the mixture

ooc A murder has taken place in the library of the mages tower. The victims possessions that weren't pilfered by the assailant are there for anyone who needs armor or collects nick nacks.

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