Les yeux d'Aaron s'ouvrirent lentement au fur et à mesure qu'il prit conscience du sol en marbre froid qu'on lui envoyait. Il a brossé ses cheveux de curling hors de ses yeux pour jeter un coup d'oeil autour de ses environs. Il était vieux et fait de marbre, il était donc raisonnable de dire que c'était le temple ignis qu'on lui a dit au sujet de Il a essayé de se rappeler comment il s'était trouvé sur le sol du temple. Fuyant son père, quand un accompagnateur l'avait trouvé blotti dans un coin avec seulement son tome et les robes qu'il portait. Le roi les avait envoyés là-bas, en parlant d'un artefact sacré. Mais qu'est-ce qu'ils feraient s'ils le trouvaient? Sans doute l'utiliser pour aider le royaume.
"Le roi!" Il parlait soudainement, car il se souvenait de la figure qui était entrée dans la pièce quelques instants avant d'être renvoyé. Aaron se leva à la hâte, négligeant de se brosser, et vit Cassio et un accompagnateur sur le sol à côté de lui. Il a remarqué qu'il était le premier en haut, et a rapidement déplacé Cassio et le préposé pour les réveiller.
Name: Aaron Heruscir (Hair-ooh-sea-r)
Gender: Male
Level: 2
Age/Birthdate: 28. Born December 2nd, 453 AL
Appearance/Description: Aaron has curled red hair that stretches down his neck, but not past his shoulders. He keeps his bangs relatively short to keep his vision clear. He is moderately tall, reaching about 5'10", and he is built moderately. His eyes are blue, and he has some freckles above his cheeks. Aaron is fairly pale and wears a red robe with yellow trimming into battle, to match his hair of course. When not in battle he wears his tan tunic and slightly darker leggings with splendor. His tunic is laden with many stains of various drinks and foods, since he doesn't really care about sanitation or other's feelings towards him.
Background/Personality Blurb: Aaron was born to a well respected royal family in Iris who were both court jesters and mages for the empire to use in various battles. They worked hard, and were famed for the speed they could cast their spells at. However, once the kingdom of Iris was under siege, Aaron's father Hamilcar decided to abandon the kingdom, and fight for the opposing side. Aaron refused to join the army, for they had captured his crush, a young maid that worked for the royals of Iris. Hamilcar attempted to spare his son from the opposing army by burning the maid alive with his magic so that Aaron wouldn't have to make the choice to stay with the maid or join him. Feeling outraged by his father's decision, for not understanding his love, he fled into the town chased by his father's men, only to find a hiding place in a dark alley by some rubbish, heart pounding.
Since I intend for Aaron to have some growth following the death of his crush and the betrayal of his father I don't want to give away too much, but I'll give some detail. Before the attack, Aaron was a carefree lighthearted individual. He had an infactuation with being well respected, and typically gave the butlers and maids a hard time, forgetting things and leaving them strewn about, and not being careful with any food or beverages. He believed the world was going to be perfect, even if the other kingdoms didn't enjoy the kingdom of Iris too much. He was content to study his magic, and let that carry him through live with a grin on his face. Aaron also fell into and out of love fairly easily as he could never really tell his feelings out straight and then ignored his interests until he wasn't interested anymore.
Class: Mage (If we're going by type of mage, then Fire mage)