Rizar Tarn
Rizar Tarn
Rizar is a wandering spirit. He died In a horrific event. He has no recollection of his past but, he get very brief visions about his life with no context. For the longest time Rizar has been all on his own every since he came to life. Every creature or living thing that he tried to just talk to they would run away in fear (he is a ghost and most people fear them).
Physical Description
General Physical Condition
Rizar appears as the upper half of a skeleton infused with a bright Blue Aura. He also wears his original tattered navy blue cloak from the day he came back
Physical quirks
Glowing
Special abilities
Ghostly shape
Soul manipulation
Apparel & Accessories
Dark Blue Tattered cloak
Mental characteristics
Personal history
Rizar Tarn's life (This is lore on Rizars living life and not his undead life) Rizar lived in Aremore with his parents. Him and his parents where Traders and they homeschooled Rizar. (Rizar and his family all are human) Rizar's Father, Droxus Tarn, was a Skilled Salesman that taught Rizar all about the running his shop Droxus's general goods. His mother, Venita Tarn, was a gifted cook and would take care of him and the house. Even his favorite dark blue robes was sewn together by his mother. Around when Rizar was reaching the age 19 The mad king had declared his hatred towards the enderians. The following days Rizar and his family protested against the mad king because they've Believed in equality for all. but one night their home was set ablaze and by the time anyone in the family realized their home/shop had been set on fire it was to late. many years passes and Rizar eventually repossesses his own corpse with no memories and only glimpses into his past every now and again.
Gender Identity
Soul
Personality Characteristics
Motivation
Figure out what happen to me.
Likes & Dislikes
Likes: Music and helping others
Dislikes: Soulsand, Soul Lanterns, Soulsoil, Betraly, and Hurting Others
Personality Quirks
Some times Rizar leaves a bone behind or will replace one with a new one.
Social
Family Ties
Droxus Tarn
Venita Tarn
Hobbies & Pets
In private Rizar will play with his bone like its a xylophone
Undead Ghost Of a Humble Past.
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Alignment
Neutral Good
Age
???
Date of Birth
???
Birthplace
Aremore
Children
Current Residence
None
Gender
Male
Eyes
Blue
Hair
None
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
None
Height
4.8 ft
Weight
45 lb
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New Life, Or rather Unlife
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Awakening
Black , inky, Miasma... its all that consumed me for I don't know how long. I faintly remember something, its warm, comforting even, its home. I saw quick glimpses of a former life, what had appeared to be a small cottage with goods and merchandise, and a women with white hair and green eyes holds my face and says "Wake Up, Rizar You have work to do". Suddenly The Light, its Blinding. I awoke and I remembered "her" she was my mother Venita. Slowly I crawled out of my crypt And began wandering down the path. I found myself in a beautiful humble town called Aremore. I continued wandering until night came and found a festival happening in the town. I met a ton of new faces, I learned I'm undead, and met a kind ghost like me. I got to talk and play games with some new friends (everyone is so nice. I thought I would get attacked for being a poltergeist). Then the ceremony happened and I learned that the Tree Of Aremore's Stump was stolen, the Queen of Virk has been murdered. Shortly after the people of Aremore held a meeting to discuss what had just happened. I introduced myself to the rest of Aremore and we formed a plan. Me and my new acquaintance Sally investigated the remains of the stump and came to the conclusion that the only way the stump could be removed the way it was, was if a dragon or something large that could fly it over the trees picked it up and fly it away.
What an odd day...
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