♅ Etro Versailles ♅
{Formerly Constantine Monteliyet}
{Formerly Constantine Monteliyet}
Details
Race: Half Human[50%] & Half Siltori[50%]
Sex: Male
Age: 26
Height: 6' 1"
Weight: 195lbs
Birthdate: 25th of Glade, Year 93, Age of Steel
Birthplace: Brandt, Lorien
Profession: Vigilante, Mercenary, Prostitute
Housing: 1 basic 20x20 single room cottage (400 sq. ft.) in the Straad
Partners: N/A
Titles:
- "Nuisance" {By Crime Lords}
Factions:
Fluencies: Common, Silvain
Conversationals: None
Ineptitudes: None
Appearance
Etro has been blessed with a mesomorphic body thanks to his genetics, allowing him to pack on muscle and size rather easily. Etro has a rather imposing figure. He is rather built and is said to embody what masculinity is supposed to look like.
He has smooth sunkissed skin, given a very few blemishes. He has dirty blonde hair that always cut short and clean, which is his signature hairstyle, as it compliments his facial structure. He has full, even eyebrows that sit above crystal blue eyes that catch the stare of many that look upon him. He has a smooth straight nose that fits into his symmetrical face topped off with a strong jawline.
His physique is built to perfection. He has broad shoulders that accentuate his large well-built chest. His legs and butt are well built as well which also accentuates his small waist, but has been strengthened during his years as a mercenary heaving his weapon around, giving a well-defined eight-pack & obliques. He has made it an effort to keep his body in excellent condition and an aesthetically pleasing body.
Personality
A charming and straight-forward individual, Etro handles most situations that would induce terror and fear in the average person with controlled ease. In most cases, even genuine surprise and happiness, his reactions to such stimuli is subdued. His conduct is very business-like, however, he isn't incapable of a bit a humor, good-natured or not. Despite appearing detached and cold, he cares deeply for the lives entrusted to him. He is very fearless, has been since he was a child, and has carried this trait with him into adulthood. Though not intentional on his part, there is an intimidating and domineering air about him. Etro is a true patriot of the county of Straad and incredibly loyal to Duchy of Brandt. He is responsible, usually reasonable, however, his calm & stoic demeanor can be broken to bouts of pure rage if his patience has hit its limits.
History
His father made sure his son could understand magic in and its inner workings, testing his knowledge and making sure his seed knew just how amazing..... and dangerous the arcane arts could be. On his 16th birthday, Etro received a gift from his father, it was a rune. His father was a Kinetics Wizard and a damn good one at that. Etro held enough practical knowledge of magic that his father felt no qualms about inscribing the rune onto his son.
The initiation was a grueling process, as Etro felt the weight of the flux upon him. "If you are truly my seed, then by the morning you will emerge a Kinetic wizard." his father noted after inscribing the rune. He left Etro by himself in a room as the young man bore the force of kinetics on his body.
It felt as though a heavy blanket had encompassed his entire body, swallowed by an unseen force with the intent on crushing him. He was no pushover, however, and musted the will to withstand the force. For the entirety of two days, he was subjected to this arcane pressure, and by the morning of the second day, he had emerged from that isolated room a wizard of kinetics.
That night his family celebrated, a feast in his honor as though it was a rite of passage for him, which in some way, it was. The night was filled with joy and merriment, for it would not be so in the morning.
That night he had been shaken from his sleep by a distinct sound. It was the sounds of fighting. Rushing outside his heart sank as he gazed upon the scene before him. Blood painted the walls as a horde of criminals invaded his home, slaughtering anyone they saw.
His mother and father were defending the hall to his room, coordinating their attacks in order to save their son. Etro offered to fight, but his father refused, telling him he had to live, that there was too much life left for him to live, just to give it up in a blaze of glory. Embracing his youngest son, Etro's father passed the family's symbol of power to him, the Guilded Light, a unique battle hammer that had been in his family for ages.
At that moment the hall was swarmed by assailants, and all they could do was defend themselves, Etro joining them in the fight. The house became engulfed in flames moments later and the fighting had no end in sight, his parents made a daring plan, knocking their son unconscious and tossing him down a secret passage that was built into the home.
As he awoke, he could see the aftermath, watching as the family home was devoured in a cloud of flame and flames. For several days Etro drifted slowly in the streets of Brandt, homeless and orphaned by degenerates of the county he called home. It took a moment for him to wrap his head around what happened, but after he came to terms with how he ended up in his current situation, he went into survival mode.
With what little money he had on hand he bought a small home to live in, to stave off being homeless. Doing so however has placed him in debt and after years of trying to find work, he lost all hope. For most of those four years, he did odd jobs just to keep himself alive, even down to working at a brothel for a time. He was treated well but he knew there was more to him than dirty jobs and selling his body just to make ends meet.
When he wasn't pleasuring those that came to see him at the brothel, or on an odd job, Etro was out fulfilling his passion.......killing criminals. Since he was 21 he had been stalking the streets of Straad County, taking down any criminal he could. Knowing full well if anyone were to figure him out, it would mean a lifetime in prison, and so he adopted the alter persona of the "Silver Herald". He would be a herald that brings forth light to purge his country of the evil that was growing and running rampant.
