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Marastron the Weaver of the Elements, Meter of Mind

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<worn on finger>    (Invis) (Glowing) a ring of vitality
<worn on finger>    (Invis) (Glowing) (Humming) the ring of fortitude
<worn around neck>    a living Boa Constrictor
<worn around neck>    (Glowing) a mantle of earth
<worn on body>    Five-Color Dragonscale Mail
<worn on head>    (Glowing) a halo of clarity
<worn on face>    spiked mask of darkened bronze
<worn on legs>    some leggings formed of a dragon turtle shell
<worn on feet>    (Invis) (Glowing) (Humming) boots of Electricity
<worn on hands>    a pair of black steel gauntlets
<worn on arms>    a phylactery of fortitude
<worn about body>    some fine silk robes embroidered with arcane symbols
<worn around waist>    a polished mithril girth
<worn on wrist>    a bracelet of golden chain
<worn on wrist>    a bracelet of golden chain
<>    (Glowing) the Black King's scepter
<dual wield>    (Humming) the cube of force

Description

Though once considered short even by his people at only thirty-two inches, time has begun to wear against his body. He now hunches slightly as he walks perhaps not slower but clearly with more pain. His frame is less muscular; although it likely never was, becoming obese in areas around the stomach and more thin string-like through the arms and legs. His skin, at least what you can see of it, is a blemish free pale, milky hue, a color that could be overly sensitive to the suns rays. It has grown tight and streched over his body, wrinkling throughout. His hair, once gray and thick, has receded, leaving a smooth area browning from the sun. The blue eyes seem somewhat out of proportion with his face, slightly smaller than would be the expected norm. This is, perhaps, exaggerated by the spectacles kept close to his face by an old silver chain. He squints often as he looks about, peering as best he can. His clothes consist of two layers, an undercoat and breeches made of softer materials and thicker, more defensive armor over it. His hands, worn and wrinkled seem to clench up, and he must slowly work to ease their grip.

Role

Background and Beginning

Added Mon Jan 29 13:52:41 2007 at level 21:
Born to a quiet family of gnomes, only relatively recent transplants (but
three generations) to Hillcrest from the violet woodlands; Marastron Talelse
grew as most gnomes do, as a studious and serious child.  He was, of course,
given to playtimes as are most childrenrecess was an important part of his
education and must be taken equally as seriously, he felt.  Those were merry
years, where he was allowed freedom to pursue whatever of the sciences,
magics, maths and languages that he preferred.

Over time he felt increasingly drawn to raw magics, pulling at what he felt
were the very basic elements of life, combining, shaping, drawing pure
ethereal arts into the world.  As his focus grew more dedicated, his time
became increasingly swallowed into the arts, spending less and less time with
friends and classmates and more time pouring over dusty tomes.  In many ways,
he was well fitted for the invokers training.  As most mages know, the
invokers know well the power of their art, know the raw destructive forces it
can contain.  Unlike the dark paladins who delve into arts without true
understanding, simply seeing and stealing ways of force, the invoker
guildmasters all expect true perfection, to know the capacity and capability
of elements, slowly adding layers of complexity only as the initiate of the
art shows true mastery.Only through mastery and the aspects that come with
it can the powers be used properly, wisely.

Marastron always understood this call to mastery, it seemed almost
instinctively.  To him it was not a conscious choice, within him he felt
compelled, urged, forced to perfect any spell he took training in.  If he
accepted the training in a spell from his guildmaster he must perfect it.
Not spending time focusing on various spells could leave his feeling nervous,
almost afraid.  This is not something he truly understands, just a compulsion
that is hidden deep within him.The guildmasters thought him dedicated and
studious, as did his classmates, and himself.

These elements of his personality most define him, a need for mastery and an
understanding of the powers he studies; a sense of serious and calm wisdom
tends to permeate him, despite his agealthough he is not young for a
tends to permeate him, despite his age; although he is not young for a
gnome, such devotion to training comes with time spent, no matter how
innately brilliant one is.

As Marastron mastered the basic arts, he was told to leave the confines of
Hillcrest, to take residence within another city and begin studying under
other great spellmasters.  He came to visit Upper Cragstone, whose people are
not dissimilar from the Gnomes, wise folk who have survived.  He spent time
in Galadon, Hamsah Mutazz, Arkham and cities in between.  He has seen
violence in his youth, heard shouts of battle and watched blow floweven
violence in his youth, heard shouts of battle and watched blood flow, flow even
from his own face.  He has seen haughty snobbery from elves and dark deeds
from giants of flame, good and bad, lawful and chaotic all act rashly and
poorly.These actions have convinced him that greater wisdom and temperance
is needed by all; not merely those who practice the high arts of invocation.
remains dedicated to his art but now seeks a way to bring the qualities
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Date Level Hours Title
51 265 Marastron Talelse the Weaver of the Elements
51 480 Marastron Talelse the Weaver of the Elements, Meter of Mind

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