Char bio 2

Name: Ivran Menel

Age: 28

Race: Human

Appearance: Ivran is tall, about 6 ft 7. He has a somewhat muscular build, long, dirty blonde hair, blue hairs, and keeps something of a neckbeard. Ivran has a rough face, which does bear a large amorphous scar on his left cheek. His skin is overall rough, and his hands bear certain.. Indications, of hard labor.

Personality: On the first look, Ivran tends to come off as a warm, welcoming and kind guy. He goes on to try and make quick friends out of strangers, and keep a nice relation to people he knows. Ivran tries somewhat not to alienate or make unintentional enemies out of people. Over time, this had led to him becoming rather humble, and while friendly, he would rather not dwell into private matters of others, in fear of triggering some personal issues. He is overall bothered by conflict between people and dislikes arguments. He would rather retreat , lower his head and accept most things that are said about him, even if silently contesting them, rather than oppose anyone who'd insult him or the like. His desire for peace amongst fellow adventurers or overall people, might override the need to fulfill a cause he originally deems just. He is rather laid back when he has free time, not preferring to engage in activity that requires much focus or work. A few glasses of ale or some rest might be better for him. Ivran tends to make a clear and radical separation between work, training and adventuring and fun. While he is rather dilligent, and unquestioning at more serious activities, he views fun and leisure as the complete opposite. Ivran tries to be polite and kind to people and tried to maintain a sense of being correct in official dealings. His view of life, is that nobody will manage to actually affect the world or worlds in a permanent scale, and notability isn't really something one should seek, for it is impossible. One should better themselves, and live content, be accomplished as a being, at the level it exists, not trying to surpass it by leagues, or fall too much short of what they are. He chooses to worship Murielle . He is somewhat religious, but not overly zealous or anything.

Equipment: Ivran made enough money to purchase a common iron sword.

Background: Ivran was born in Zerif to a middle class family. He choose to be an adventurer since the age of fourteen, and his father decided to let him do so. Having paid for some sword lessons and magic practice, in his particular case, ice, Ivran eventually became somewhat competent. After training for quite a bit, he decided to set on his first trip. That was a failure. He kept away from the other members of his party, and before he could even get into an adventure, some monstrosity gave him that scar on the face. Ivran came to believe it was due to him not being collaborative or skilled. That was at the age of twenty three. Training for five more years, he proceeded to come forward, and try his luck again. He would not pick his friends at first, for he would seek some trustworthy and experienced pals on his way, and eventually make some great loot and all. In the end, his intention was, that with the experience and loot gained, he could settle down and live a more peaceful life, having tried both, peace and conflict, by the end of his life. Or so he hoped.