Written only for those who will not join our party, for here is enclosed information not freely available.
The character: I am what you would call "an Elf", in my world we are called the Tsint as a race, a tsint for a person of that race.
My full name is - Tsint NoitRaTsed AmiSakar MeistRaKan DHannaMerTsami Snim HaQuidesitsuhur.
I present myself as Tsint.
I am tutored in the arts of that called MAGIC by the people,
I have been advised and counseld by the greatest craftsmen available.
(This word is used rather than alive as the latter would have
narrowed it down by so much. )
I skilled myself in the ways of silence, I know ways into rooms and
out, and I can do it slicker then any cat.
Also I am learning the one who is known as the teaching of
Shanki .
It is a who and not a which, for it is as it is a lore of the
student's own.
I said I am a Tsint. It is a sin to truth, I am Tsint in
origin and education. I am NoitRaTsed AmiSakar MeistRaKan, I am
UnDead.
It is not a sin to life - it's a deal for it. The gods of life named
Kaia, and
Kella the deity of the dwarves, has agreed to this deal in which I
shall not
allow them to be brought to their death via allowing the stopping of TIME
and they will allow for my existence as I am, UnDead.
Formal full name:
I think of myself as Tsint, all other names are insufficeint simplifications of that one name which was given me by the existence of Mirn-Kaia itself.
Appearance:
Most inhabitants of MirnKaia deal with magic, all such beings can see I
do so also.
Some inhabitants can see into the infra-red, they can see 'heat', they
see my clothing are very good at isolation. If they are observative they
see that I am simply very cold, all over my body I have the ambient
temperature. Those who know more about magic and have some intellect see
me for what I mostly am, an undead.
My face is coverd with an illusion above a cloth mask. I like it better
this way.
I am slim and my dress is casual, I look like all the persons next door
in a big city, anonymous. I reach 1.55 meters into the heavens above the
ground, my hair is long silver silk [see note below - the Massi]
and my eyes are like my skin, pale green.
I move about with a big mace, That is the first anomaly about my appearance,
the mace is magical. I have a tattoo on my left arm, for those who know the
Tsint, that is my second anomaly, it goes with the ring in my ear. My
third anomaly is seen when I tred the bare earth, saplings and plants and
all that lives and tuoch me are scorched.
I am undead.
Future appearance:
I will have a cat as a pet, it will be undead.
I might at times of need change appearance as the call is.
The look of an outcast is best fitting, rugged, dirty, tired and
unwanted.
The look of magical importance can also be created.
At all times my face is coverd by a cloth mask and an illusion.
I am undead.
Special features: I usually go about with Dead Man's Shade II activated. Then I look like a black body, rediating only blackness, like black velvet.
Life is existence and change,
bearer of death for the sake of the living.
I am undead!
Tsint.
Thus is, and always was. Forever and beyond time. Snim HaQuidesitsuhur is complete, I begin. Cest la has compiled this collection of thoughts so that the world may know of all that is.
Massi's Note: recently Snim's silver hair has become ghostly white. Apparently this represents one of the changes he undergoes constantly.
Tsint now looks so: naked but for a loin cloth of pants like appearance, and a cloth mask. A handle of a knife is stiking out of the right arm, a bit after the hand, implying the knife is stuck into the rest of the arm.The hair is set in a pony tail.
Massi's Note: this description also included some technical details that have been left out, for they contain data on necromantic programming which cannot be understood by non-specialists.
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