Aleris

• celebrating six years of adventures •

Our Voices

"Many years ago, the ancient line of Kings who ruled the land of Aleris were both immortal and ageless. There was no definite reason as to why the royal blood of Aleris developed this characteristic of eternal youth. However, it was not without great sacrifice that the Kings obtained their immortality..."

Read more about Aleris>

Viewing profile - Karl Dremen

ProfileCharacter Stats BackgroundInventory Land Parcels

Karl Dremen

default avatar

Cast Member

Offline

Player info

  • Location: -
  • Age: -
  • Occupation: -
  • Interests: -

User statistics

  • Joined: Fri Feb 08, 2013 10:10 am
  • Last visited: Sun Feb 10, 2013 3:51 am
  • Total posts: 0 - Search user’s posts [ 0.00% of all posts / 0.00 posts per day ]
  • Most active forum: -
  • Most active topic: -
  • Level: 1
  • Experience: -
  • Primary Class: Fighter
  • Secondary Class: Mage
  • Gold Remaining: -
  • Gold Spent: -
  • Hit Points: 2
  • Hit: 2
  • Attack: -
  • Soak: -
  • Evasion: -
  • Title: Wanderer
  • Position: -
  • Age: 28
  • Race: Human
  • Origin: Other ( Heruin )
  • Religion: Other ( Aquino/Tempesturo )
  • Physical Features:
    He stands at six feet one inch, his jaw and cheeks are defined for they serve to accentuate his Ever Red and burning eyes which meet the gaze of onlookers with a cold and fierce rage trapped beneath. His lean body is garbed in cloths of various sizes all usually dark red or black (bleached by the sandstorm climate of Heruin) wrapped around his chest. A belt is strapped around his waist and on his pants of which are likewise a bleached black/gray color and loose fitting. His shoes are tattered and worn down, obvious that patchwork alone is keeping them in their shape. A sleeveless brown long-coat is worn on him, the cowl placed always over his head.

Background

Karl only knows of his life from the past few Years. When he awoke upon the constant and shifting sands of Heruin with the storms that plague it and bristling with heat. His right arm completely overtaken by the Demon Levathainvel when he awoke, this being the only thing he remembers from the day before.

A pact was made, the Devil tells him. A Pact that he would be the eternal host of the Demon, and his freedom from Iron-hold would be ensured with Ten years of freedom before the beast overtakes him. Karl trusts not the words of the beast and, regardless of their validity, has tried various attempts at removing it that have all failed. The end of the ten year period is almost up, and the beast struggles now to take control.
  • Weapons / Armor: -
  • Items: -
No land parcels purchased.