Appearance

Physical Description

Built and physically fit, Drinks water therefore muscles aren't pronounced.

Body Features

Medium Build

Facial Features

Firm Chin with Fully Trimmed and maintained beard. A scowl that makes him look angry. Glowing eyes that can tell the emotion coming from him. Slicked back hair combed tight back.

Identifying Characteristics

Black trimmed beard. Glowing Eyes

Apparel & Accessories

His Color Pallet in terms of clothing is Black, Red, and Gold.
Red secondary color representing his Father
Gold Trim representing his Mother
Black Primary Color representing himself.

Special abilities

Eyes of the Watcher. Allows to see in the dark by harnessing the sliver of celestial magic in him.

Mentality

Personal history

Grew up in the capital of under the rule of those i begin loath for those who wear their greed front and centered. I grew up as any child would, in ignorance but truly happy as I do not remember any bad memories of the time of early age. My mother having as many responsibilities as she did kept her away most days, either dealing with in house politics in the capital we resided in and or dealing with problems across the country but never did i ever resented her for it. My father raised me... well. I truly miss those days with my father, but at the same time it stings my heart that they both created. With him being a commoner i saw the hardship he went through being who he was, he helped those who needed, he offered aid even if people rejected it, and he always smiled even when Nobles of other houses "played" with him knowing it would effect my mother. Every time my mother would find him bruised and battered, she would go into a glaring rage that even as a child i would know she would have the strength to erase any family but my father would calm her every time. My Father taught me Humanity, the kindness in the everyman and those that look down upon it, the ability to be strong with others no matter how weak they would seem. My mother taught me about a never breaking will to stand against those that would challenge her. As i grew i started notice the differences between me and my parents, as i did not inherit my mothers abilities and or powers that come with her race, but i had been born just like my father. At first i was sad knowing that i couldn't become like my mother but i would soon realize that in the end it didn't matter. My Father showed me the strength of the everyman and even if those above us see it as a weakness, i don't think anything can be stronger then my father which explain how my mother was so attracted with him.
Growing up was nothing but challenges. Adopting that will from my mother gave those who loathed me many attempts to break me but being a Seraphim means to never break upon those who wish it. As time passed my accomplishments began to speak for me, as time passed my Presence would give warning, and soon entering adult hood I was recognized, not as Seraphim, but as Abelard. Leaving my mothers shadow was difficult, more so in the minds of my peers who see her as the representation of strength in our city. I did not pursue to replace her, i did not care to follow her exactly, but all i knew was reach a level as my father. I needed to be the person people look up to, be the "Noble" people wish existed but for now being a Courtier is enough to continue my growth in a world filled with those who are fat with greed and manipulate the people i care about. Soon that emotion of hatred began to show in my actions, i began to argue, to fight with these nobles and soon it got on their nerves that i didn't enjoy using the people for my advantage. They came up with a plan to kill me, sadly not physically cause that would be too much work, but instead they would send me to backwater place expecting me to die with my career, Unbeknownst to them that's what i wanted. Knowing that i wouldn't be controlled by them, or have all their eyes on me constantly, but more so to keep my father safe. Saying goodbye to my father is probably the hardest thing i have ever done, seeing the man i respected and look up too, crack under emotions was probably the most pain I've ever received. My mother, i suspected knew my true intentions, wasn't as breaking as my father but her hug, with all her absolute strength, felt so soft which told me everything i needed to know. They want me die going to this new land, they want me to suffer and fail, but i will do everything but that. I Will Come Back, I Will Succeed, They Will Regret What They Did. I Will Not Retreat.

Education

High level knowledge given as a necessity focusing on the Politics

Employment

Courtier in my home city politics before leaving the frustration of corruption and lying nature of the politicians.

Failures & Embarrassments

loss of a Comrade names Ghyog the Shark Man Barbarian a big failure in his life.
Emotions begin to show when pushed through a emotional state.

Mental Trauma

Insects and Loss of a Comrade

Intellectual Characteristics

A talker looking for ways to avoid conflict, but if pushed towards the opposite is not afraid to kill if you threaten those i care for.

Morality & Philosophy

Always looking for more strength and power, always feeling useless when it matters the most.

person.sexuality

Straight

person.gender_identity

Male

Taboos

Death of Innocence

Known Languages

Common, Dwarvish, Celestial, Infernal

Personality

Motivation

Pursues strength, power, and knowledge to gain advantage in the world and protect those he trust.

Quotes & Catchphrases

Did he say "Dear"?

Likes & Dislikes

Likes: Trust, Watching people be happier them him, Blunt attitudes, Knowledge
Dislikes: Lying, Being Used, having to explain feelings.

Hygiene

Clean as he can, but always trying to be honorable.

Social

Religious Views

Follower of Helm, not deeply devout.
Can not fall for his mother is a Aasimar under the God Helm.
He would never go against his mother

Speech

Regal and polite, but too most sounds like he has a stick up his ass.
He knows this and hates how he sounds but its built in deep and can't change how he sounds.