Celestial druid, who fell to the the earth from the stars for an unknown purpose. Driven, curious, naïve, and great at dice gambling.
The last thing Markan Arah-Arah remembers is falling in a trail of flames across the sky, and landing in a soft ditch in the ground. He awoke with nothing but his burnt clothes, a crystal talisman, and a strange certainty that the stars were guiding him. He looked up, and followed the path the constellations arranged - to him, as clear as an arrow.
- Age
- 16?
- Date of Birth
- Appeared roughly 3 months ago
- Gender
- Male
- Eyes
- Blue
- Hair
- Jet black with silver specks
- Skin Tone/Pigmentation
- Pale white like the moon
- Height
- 5'7"
- Weight
- 59 kg
Appearance
Physical Description
Tall and slender.
Body Features
He has small black tufts of wing feathers sprouting from his back.
Apparel & Accessories
His preferred outfit is his dyed black studded leather armor.
Mentality
Personal history
The last thing Markan Arah-Arah remembers is falling in a trail of flames across the sky, and landing in a soft ditch in the ground. He awoke with nothing but his burnt clothes, a crystal talisman, and a strange certainty that the stars were guiding him. He looked up, and followed the path the constellations arranged - to him, as clear as an arrow.
He walked until he found a garden path leading up to a small hut, chimney smoke drifting into the night air. He knocked, and an alarmed, elderly lady opened the door. She saw the state of the young man and insisted he cleaned himself up inside, the treacherous night was no place to be walking alone.
From there he drifted from town to town, his cheerful smile and charming naivete earning him sympathy and assistance from locals. Slowly he learned about the new world he was in, the starry powers he possessed, and marched ever closer to the destiny the stars had designed for him.
Along the way he met the wizard Moavi, who saw talent in Markan and taught him how to survive in Faerun. As Moavi's companion and under the tutelage of her questionable moral compass, Markan learned to fight, camp, hunt and loot.
When the pair were summoned to the Sundered Realms, Markan once again found himself in a brand new world, for the second time in mere months. He knows his arrival in these lands is no mere coincidence, and he's determined to find the true purpose behind the celestial machinations that have brought him here.
Accomplishments & Achievements
Has a knack for gambling with dice, and currently is on a winning streak.
Known Languages
Celestial, Common, Druidic
Personality
Social
Birthplace
Fell from the sky in Faerun
Hobbies & Pets
Palmer, the undead hand of the Bloody Handed Mage. Kept safe in a beautiful birdcage.
Social
Birthplace
Fell from the sky in Faerun
Hobbies & Pets
Palmer, the undead hand of the Bloody Handed Mage. Kept safe in a beautiful birdcage.