Name: Jade Sterling
Age: 36
Species: Human
Birthplace: Eremete Cliff City, Ištarazil
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Career: Hunter, Carpenter
Fealty: Ventiaus (Ilmatar Mostly)
Family: Opal Sterling (Sister)
Alliances: Opal Sterling, People of Ilmatar
Magical Specialty: Incredible Strength, Earth Manipulation
Weapon: Gauntlets, Fists, Bow-and-Arrow (Hunting Only)
Skills: Skilled Hand-to-Hand Combatant, Hunting, Tracking, Woodworking
Personality: Though often pegged as intimidating by strangers, people that know him personally know he's not as dangerous as he looks unless he's provoked. Jade is an honest, hard-working man that just happens to be one of the friendliest guys in Ilmatar. He's come to terms with his curse, accepting it as a part of him and can even joke about it as everyone else does. But, his jovial behavior hides a deadly beast; and, that beast is only roused when it comes to his sister. Jade is extremely protective of her, and he's known to scare off any suitor that he doesn't think is good enough for her. To Jade, the world wouldn't be complete without her. His devotion to Opal isn't unusual among older brothers, but it also stems from having raised her himself. She's more of a daughter to him than a sister, though after saying that to her once and receiving a nice red spot on the cheek, he never admits that in front of her.
Other: Jade is the current carrier of the Fortune's Scourge, an odd yet age-old curse that seems to have been placed on Larcasia as a whole, as several people with no relation to one another have been recorded to have it throughout the centuries; though, oddly enough, the curse only ever effects one person at a time. Though many stories of the curse are greatly exaggerated, he can say without a doubt that there may be some truth to those stories regardless. He has seen more misfortune than humanly possible in his life, and has undoubtedly been the cause of several tragedies. The people of his hometown, Eremete, feared his curse so much that they exiled both him and his parents from the city to protect themselves from it. He was eight when he was cast from his hometown, and for nine years, he was treated as an outcast by nearly everyone that found he was inflicted with the Fortune's Scourge. It wasn't until he was seventeen that he finally found a place he could call home. The people of Ilmatar welcomed him and his sister with open arms, fearless of his curse and simply wanting to help the young pair of siblings. He is very grateful to them for their acceptance, and though Ilmatar has suffered a few tragedies, the town hasn't ever turned to blaming him for a curse he can't control. Instead, it's often treated as an inside joke within Ilmatar. Face Claim - Eizen from Tales of Berseria.
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