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       Isaac
       By: ARandomN00B Date: April 15, 2021, 9:11 pm
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       [NAME]: Isaac seo Barate
       [DATE OF BIRTH]: April 1st
       [GENDER]: Male
       [RACE]: Lupus
       [PLACE OF BIRTH]: Sarrz
       [AGE]:19
       [OCCUPATION]: Squire I
       [AFFILIATION]: Sarrz Military Division
       [RELATIVES]:  Lynn Ambers {[s]Adoptive[/s] Mother} Alexa nos
       Barate {Also [s]Adoptive[/s] Mother} Kiel iyl Broft
       {[s]Father[/s]} Aba quo Broft {[s]Mother[/s]}
       [-PHYSICAL INFORMATION-]
       [HEIGHT]: 5"2
       [WEIGHT]: 110 lbs
       [EYE COLOR]: Smoky Quartz
       [HAIR COLOR]: Red
       [BODY BUILD]: Toned
       [SKIN TONE]: Dark
       [BLOOD TYPE]: A
       [DISTINGUISHING FEATURES]: Has Wings
       [DISABILITIES]: Mute
       [SEXUAL ORIENTATION]: Asexual
       [LIKES]: Music, Calligraphy, and Explosives.
       [DISLIKES]: Dancing, Romance, and Heights
       [TALENTS]: Alchemy, Calligraphy, and Acting.
       34 Trait Points;
       Passives: Alchemy C+ (6), Survival C(5), Mobility A- (10),
       Resilience C (5)
       Techniques:Loot Plus, GIL Plus, Poaching, Mining, Harvesting,
       Leeching(8 in total)
       Personality: Isaac is highly competitive, especially to stuck-up
       and standoffish mages. He seems to be fueled by nothing but
       spite, always looking toward greater heights in order to throw
       people off of the mountains that he has climbed. When not
       incensed by other people, Isaac is earnest and jovial toward
       others, his sociability being great despite the inability to
       speak.
       Interests: Isaac is interested in the almighty power he believes
       to be within the scope of mastering the natural sciences of his
       world. He also quite enjoys music and writing, and is prone to
       go off on a tangent about those subjects when he's not running
       low on paper.
       Motivations: With war, comes conflict. With conflict,
       innovation. Isaac hopes to reach the pinnacle of alchemy through
       the inspirational force of war. Specifically, he aims to make
       Advents obsolete and change the order of his world.. Secretly,
       Isaac hopes that he never succeeds.
       History: Driven out of their original homes by incessant monster
       attacks, the weakened and weary Drakthaw tribe of Sarrz had
       finally found a place to call home. Carving their place in the
       world with iron and steel and blazing a path with the fire and
       flames of their trademark magic, they had built a name for
       themselves further down south, far and away from monster
       match-ups that they deemed too unfavorable to defend their
       previous abode. The stars had blessed them that day, perfectly
       timing the birth of the first child of the chieftain's wife on
       that very day, the 31st of March. A preemptive celebration was
       had, a festival made out to the honor of the chieftain and his
       wife, the entirety of this small community giving their thanks
       to the gods for delivering them from evil.
       With bated breaths, the time had finally come two hours after
       the original celebration, a full moon signifying midnight's
       passage. The midwives did their jobs well, delivering a child at
       no harm to the mother. Tension filled the air as the child was
       carried into the mother's arms, yet not a sound was uttered from
       the child's throat. The midwives were the first to show concern,
       the father tossing their worries aside. His spawn would
       certainly cry out his claim unto the world in mere moments, the
       boy was simply saving his breath.
       Hours passed, the child still did not cry. The mother's face
       showed concern. In their culture, the child's muteness could
       only be a result of Menos, the trickster spirit born of nature
       known for causing defects within children whose parents did not
       pay enough respect to the earth in life. Typically merely making
       a child lame, or placing spots upon their skin, Isaac's curse
       was beyond damning.
       A mute child in a community of naturalist magicians could do
       nothing but suffer, and the expectations that served as his
       birthright as the chieftain's son only making it worse. If he
       was discovered, the entirety of their community could be turned
       upside-down, his mother and father usurped as a result of not
       respecting the nature around them as they promised.
       A moment of silent panic ensued, mother, father, and midwives
       clashing with ideas on how to solve the current situation. That
       is, until the second midwife, the Chieftan's mother and Isaac's
       grandmother gave a solution.
       [center]"Change the Child"[/center]
       Isaac's grandmother was known for her talents in transmutation
       and alchemy, one of the few within the tribe to not know of any
       directly offensive spells. Thus, she knew that although most
       polymorphs wore off over time, it was possible to permanently
       transform a child, although it was incredibly difficult. The
       child would have a 20% rate of survival, as changing the very
       nature of the boy's genetics to hide any resemblance would come
       with unique dangers. The parents were given a choice; The tribe,
       or the boy.
       The choice was easy. The story would be covered up by the mother
       and father as Menos returning the child to the wild as a
       sacrifice unto the earth. The boy would return someday, to
       permanently usher the tribe into an age of plenty. The first
       midwife, Isaac's aunt, was to send both herself and the child
       away to another tribe nearby with good relations to be raised by
       her and her wife. No one would ever know.
       None the wiser, Isaac knew nothing of his upbringing and
       believed himself to always be his aunt's child despite the
       impossibility of such a case. Although he was mute, Isaac had a
       love of magic and the natural world, ensnaring himself into
       alchemy at a young age as a way to understand the world around
       him, to make sense of magic even if he couldn't actively
       participate. His life was uneventful, learning more and more
       about alchemy from books from an unknown source that his aunt
       never named.
       Then, the war arrived. Sarrz was willing to take any and all
       under their wing in hopes of victory, and Isaac was willing to
       participate in hopes of growing better at his craft as a result
       of the conflict. Plus, the food was nicer than what he had at
       home.
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