Name:Ithildin Von Mortenson
Race; Elf
Age: 836 Years
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight
Bio: His mother having died in child birth, and his dad having been killed at war before that, Ithildin's older brother, Isilme, taught him to fight, flirt, sneak, speak, and survive. As Ithildin got older he became more sure of his skills and eventually became over confident. When he was 15 he picked a fight with a group of kids who were to much for him. Isilme found them just in time to stop them from killing Ithildin but as a result of him fighting the mob off of his younger brother he got stabbed in the heart. He had just enough energy to take Ithildin to a shelter for help before he died. Ithildin became more aware of what he could and couldn't do, and now sought out the mob that killed his brother. He became very good at hiding his emotions so very few people could tell that his life goal was simply to avenge the last member of the only family he ever had.
Once he found the mob he challenged them all and slew all except the leader, saving him for last. Unfortunately the leader's brother saw what was happening and paralyzed Ithildin with a dart. The two brothers then took Ithildin to a lab and sold him to a mad scientist who experimented on him with various mutagens; increasing his speed, strength, intelligence, memory, and causing him to grow strong wings that he could fly with as well as a tail sturdy enough to burst through a man's armor and chest. The half-blind scientist wanted to make the perfect human, but didn't realize he was dealing with an elf who, rather then giving in to the tortures of whips and chains like most humans would, went into a rage and destroyed the lab. Ithildin left the scientist, barely alive, pinned in the middle of the burning laboratory.
The fires of the lab and the explosions within destroyed every trace of it's existence. Soon after a mutated Ithildin tracked down the both the brothers who sold him to the scientist and quickly slew them both. For a little over 700 years Ithildin wandered in a mutated form, exploring new worlds found by mystic portals, but through similar science to that which tortured him his unelven alterations were removed. For now Ithildin enjoys small adventures in a Steampunk reality and tending to his tavern within the capital city, Baldura, of the Garav Empire.
Abilities/Equipment: Ithildin plays a guitar, is an expert swordsman using a longsword and a rapier, can sing decently (would still fail at American Idol), and still has three bags of magic powder. Red allows for quick offensive magic, blue is defensive magic, and yellow is healing magic. The three can be combined to serve multiple purposes and is most often used for entertainment. The mutations he's been through have left him with super-elven strength, speed, and regenerative abilities as well as an excellent memory.
