Sennacherib Ibn' Zahir

He is young, talented, but entirely lacking in confidence. A faerie who is not interested in mischief, but in doing good, Sennacherib has left his and his ancestors' home in a pursuit of arcane arts and medicine... Unfortunately, it turns out he isn't very good at it.

Inclined to the aspects of nature which make fae infamously unpredictable, the aspiring wizard was met with more than one obstacle in intellectual endeavors, not the least of which are the mishaps that his magics proved prone to. Every spell he had been taught, even the simplest arcane trick that he studied, seemed out of his reach; a decade of diligent study and two separate sets of teachings bore almost no results. Sennacherib has only managed to learn the most simple of illusion spells, his understanding of mortal spells beyond his meager ability to cast them, the mortal word still mysterious for him despite the redoubled efforts of the fae to understand.