Character Full Name: Ceri Feravital

Character Age: 104

Character Species: Egg Child

Hair color: Black and Red

Eye color: Blue

Gender:  Female

Height: 7'8"

Weight: 338 lbs (mostly muscle)

ABILITY: 

• Ability to shape shift to other creature
• Ability to take on other people forms
• Ability to borrow other folks power, skill or memory
• Ability to Talk to Animals
• Ability to take on aspect of the Beast and gain multi ability
• Speak even in Beast form
• Lend Allies her own Skill, Power or Memory
• Able to shrug off Spells easy
• 1x a Day, can unmake an object or person
• Immune to Hinder undergrowth and can not be track in natural setting
• Fast Regeneration
• In Death, Rise again as an Phoenix Form
• Immune to becoming Undead

 

STATS

Strength: 8

Agility: 8

Speed: 7

Tactics: 3

Magic: 2

Skill: 5

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Brief biography:  As an Egg Child, she a child of mother Earth, Father Sun Dragon and the Dream of Fey Court. When found in the druid circle it was a cause of celebration as she soon hatch. Ceri lack the ability to weild magic and as some druid find out, even magic healing does not effect her easy. Luckle being a child of 60% human, 30% Fey and 10% Dragon, she house the ability to master path that the Druid can oly dream of.

 

Naturally of course the younger druid mock her lack of magic ability. Ceri mad aggressive push to prove herself force her to jump into problem too big for her, her wild side awaken as time and time again, she solve problem with the rowdy animals of the Lost Forest. 

 

Her body scared horribily but still she push on, learning her power as a shifter of the natural and unnatural world. The elder of the Druid circle become proud of her as even before her trainging was finish, they explain her mission, to Protect the Lost Forest, lead the lost mortal from the woods and to help keep the undead blight at bay...and keep this a secret from the young class mates.

 

Years pass and in time her classmates had come to accept her as they join her on the battle feild, they hold the line for nearly 62 years when...

 

The night was shrouded by the glow of a red moon and an animated soul consuming dragon lich lead the army of undead, the forest dying around them. In rage, Ceri ran to the beast and shove her arm into the soul flames, drawing it power that allow it to exist and pull it out into her, burning her arm and peramently marking them for the rest of her life...

 

But it was too late...the forest was gone and with the dragon Lich gone, the undead crumble over the blood bath of the Druid as the blight took over...the forest is dead and she left alive to bare witness to her failure to protect it.

 

3 days later, a man in the business suit walk up to her and smile, asking if she wish to stay and add her body to the grave, or does she wish to head some place where she can find a place to belong...

She pause but slowly accept as he lead her to the first portal she seen, heading to the Parchment Imp Inn...

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