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  • Vital Stats

    • Name: Valech Udvarde
    • Gender: Male
    • Played by: Foedus
    • Nicknames: Full Name: Valecharian Ethai Udvarde II
    • Race: High Elf
    • Class: Mage/Royalty
    • Alignment: Lawful Good
    • Deity: Anweyus
    • Age: 125
    • Size: Tall, Slender
    • Body Type: Thin and Athletic
    • Height: 6'3"
    • Weight: 199 lbs
    • Complexion: Fair
    • Hair: Blonde
    • Eyes: Blue
    • Handedness: Left
    • Scars: A tattoo of a dragon is on his right pectoral and shoulder, as well as a silver-scaled starburst design on his forehead
    • Relationship Status: Courting (Amrit)
    • Personality: Being that he is young in Elven standards he acts as every young man would, fiesty and rash, though never blatantly stupid. He is incredibly kind, though he tends to have a pompous attitude with those who disagree with him. This will obviously change with maturity.
    • Mannerisms: He is very kind and caring, and very teenager in his actions and thoughts
    • Likes: He specifically prefers to read, or escape once and a while with his dragon on a long ride. He adores magic study, and is constantly visiting the Mages Guild to train under the Arch Mage.
    • Dislikes: He has a severe phobia of disease, for obvious reasons, as well as the darkness and the undead. He hadn't been involved directly with the War of the Scourge, but stories and the affect of what the soldiers had seen was enough for him.

  • Description

    Dressed in beautiful robes of blue and gold, the youthful face of f the prideful king always seemed to hold a kind smile and an inquisitive glimmer to his eye. He was thinner than most elves however, incredibly slender for his tall frame thanks to illness that had plagued him since he was a young boy. The starburst of silver scales upon his forehead seemed to glimmer iridescently in the right light, and that dragon tattoo etched upon his chest seemed to have an inner glow that pulsed from it.

    He was a dragon rider, and a king that was forced to accept the throne before his maturity... though he seems to have a better sense of honor than the advisors who sought for his ear...