Redaz

 

 

Name: Redaz

Age: 20ish? (looks late teens)

Home Planet: wanderers have no homes

Species: just a boring old human

History: how he was born isn't very well known, he was just found outside a cave by a minotaur one day. Yeah, I know it's been done but that's how it went down. He was raised by the cow-folk for a while, before he was taken to a school of sorcery where he learned the ropes of red magic. After he grew up a bit his friend was killed in a rather tragic incident, and he found a way to travel between plains, the dimensions that make up the multiverse. After wandering around in eternity for a while, he developed many more magical talents, and wound up on Zolott, and we all know how that place ended up. Since then, he's gone back to his random travels, learned a bit, seen a bit, and honestly, found a lot of the (figurative) world to be quite boring.

Physical Description: A modest 5'5" of magical mayhem, Redaz has green-brown eyes and short hewn dark brown hair, in a rough bowl cut, parted on the left, if at all. He wears an all-encompassing red robe, actually more crimson, that seems to lose the front seam, and sleeves amid its folds, unless Redaz wants them to be seen. Underneath his robe, he wears a rarely seen red tunic and baggy green cloth pants. All this topped off by worn, yet comfortable looking, light brown leather shoes.

Abilities: Redaz (in his own words) is a, "magician, mage, conjuror, summoner, spellcaster and enchanter extraordinaire," but you can always just call him a wizard. He tends to be partial to the red magics of fire, lightning, chaos and destruction, but he is also rather well versed in other magics such as healing, growth, strength, and a bit of mind meddling, all to a lesser extent than his fiery favorites. He isn't very physically strong, but is blindingly fast to make up for it, and avoid getting his face beaten in while he waves his hands around.

Other: Redaz recently acquired a new sword, which he wields in a less than elementary fashion. It's a standard, double-edged long-sword, with a hilt, that turns up at the tips looking like two claws, the whole thing is as black as wrought iron and stronger than steel, this most probably due to the magic runes carved deep into the flat of the blade, that glow in ethereal fire in battle.