Name: Mika Barrow
Species: He’s a Druid and seems to be one of the Fae.
Reason for going on quest: His soul was bonded to this magical orb that gives him extreme amount so of power and his lifespan...but he wants it removed so he can die with his loved one.
Looks (face and outfit): light grey skin, white hair, curly ram horns. His eyes have no pupil or iris, just the scenery which are a dark grey. He’s slim, and has subtle muscle.
Personality: Mika is just a huge a--hole, he’s short tempered and snarky. Mika is pretty intelligent though. He’s very passionate.
Powers/abilities/skills: He’s a trained their, he’s good with knives, he has powerful nature magic.
Fears/weaknesses: Letting his husband Callum die without him. He can’t use all of his power or he would be taken over by Illia, the spirit of the orb. Each day Mika is slowly being consumed,
Weapon/s (if any): knives.
Pet/s (if any): A’s a Druid animals often flock to him.
Something I forgot to mention is that because of the orb, using spells has a slight risk to him?
It’s a lot like wild magic in d&d and the more corrupted he becomes the higher the percentage that the spells will not work the way he wants,
( I can send you a list of wild magic if you’d like Kat? So you can select what happens?)
I can’t find a good list sorry.
It’s like it can be something powerful, or maybe no magic comes out, or it’s a different spell or something like that?
I’ll be rolling a dice to decide if it’s wild magic or not.
Arwyn handed a drink to the nice harpy woman who had ordered. The harpy had been eyeing Arwyn since she entered the tavern, probably mistaking Arwyn for a guy, as most did. Arwyn glanced in slight interest at a strange mage-looking fellow who also stepped in.
Finn entered Bull Eye Tavern. He was too young to order alcohol, but he sought information, not booze. There were tales of a bar attender who knew the path to the great wizard.
Avalon used his map that an old merchant gave him to find the town of Ragno, in search of a tavern with a reputation of a bartender with information about the Wizard of Death. Despite it being kind of cold for his snake tail, he pressed onward until he found the town. Now all he had to do was find the right tavern. Shouldn't be too hard.
Gineye hummed to himself as he practically skipped into the town, before abruptly stopping and looking around. "Alrighty i found the town, now to find the tavern?" he said to himself, pausing for a few seconds before sighing "right, Axeys gone, cant ask her" he then started walking over to a random person, asking for directions to the tavern. After getting the directions to what he hoped was the right tavern he walked off, following the directions till he found the Bull Eye Tavern. He wrinkled his nose under his mask at the smell of alcohol before heading inside
Mika was in a corner, his hood over his horns. The goat b---- was nursing a mug of ale, trying to keep the saint out of his head. The saint didn’t like this and Mike found his ale turning into water, he sighed,
Finn walked up to the counter with a purpose. The others in the bar whispered as he passed, grown men who had either heard of him and became alarmed, or those who didn't know of him and curiously wondered why a kid came into a place like this.
Arwyn saw the kid and raised an eyebrow. He seemed awfully familiar.. but it couldn't be, could it? A barista could hear quite a few stories and legends in their line of work, and the kid looked awfully a lot like the Eater of Souls, a mage who burned each town he came across. Arwyn cautiously put her hand near one of the knives she had hidden in her garments as he approached.