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Name: Bergerac
Guardian: Anvion
DoE: August 3, 2005
Gender: female
Height: 2,7ft

Personality: Quiet, mature, observant, ...
Likes: Dim light, books, ...
Dislikes: Strong light, loud noises, ...
Special Abilities: unknown

Name- Varlen T'lindhet
Nicknames- N/A
Date of Birth- March 21st
Species- Drow (dark elf)
Gender- Male
Age- 127
Height- 7 ft
Hair color- Silvery-white
Eye color- Crimson
Mate/Spouse- None at the moment, but engaged to Anvion
Occupation- Archmage
Likes- The dark, quiet, Anvion (tee hee), his lab, being left alone to work
Dislikes- Bright light, noisy people, inquisitive people, most elves, his family, people mentioning his height, idiots
Personality- Varlen is a quiet, frightfully intelligent person who's dealt with enough bigotry and murder attempts to last him several lifetimes. As a result, he's fairly bitter and rather slow to trust, though he can become quite a good friend over time. He's usually rather blunt and to the point, with very little emphasis on manners and less tolerance for flowery speech. Although he can appear to be somewhat rude and even arrogant at times, he actually DOES try to be polite. He just has little patience for social etiquette and the like.
Brief history- The ninth out of eighteen children in a powerful noble drow family, Varlen's young life was dictated by his harsh older sisters and mother. Being born in a society where males are treated much like second-class citizens, Varlen was rarely treated with any respect or kindness whilst growing up. Still, he showed an enormous magical aptitude from a young age, which caused his mother to treat him as a favored child later on, something some of his other siblings found to be... dangerous. In a world where one must kill and claw their way to the top, those at the higher ranks had good reason to become wary of their underlings. Varlen's elder brother, Deyrni, was one such case. He feared Varlen would someday kill him to become the new first son in the household, and so devised several schemes to kill off Varlen. All failed, and Varlen was at long last forced to kill him. In a rage, one of his elder sisters tried to kill him in revenge, but Varlen also struck her down.

Now, males killing males was all right, but a male killing a female, even in self-defense, was punishable by death. Varlen knew this, and so was forced to flee in order to escape his family's wrath. Since then he's worked in a variety of places: as a strategic advisor in the famous drow mercenary band Bregan D'aerthe, a magic store keeper, and even an adventurer, as well as a variety of other jobs. However, most jobs have ended in some form of disaster, so now he has decided to work mostly on his own, away from prying eyes and assassination attempts.
Types in- Dark Red

Mira. She's often found playing in the backyard at Anvion's place. Being only partially tame, she only lets people she's comfortable with close to her.


Kongming. He loves to play and get attention and petted.


Amadeus. Varlen's snake. He can be just as standoffish as Varlen, and snaps at almost everyone who tries to pet him.

The room belonging to Bergerac is of typical size, with the typical furnishings provided from the HQ. However, heavy drapes have been applied to the windows, as if to block out all light from the outside. The lights also are covered in some sort of drape or provided with a dim bulb, therefore making the room somewhat darkened. The room is kept neat and tidy, with all toys being kept in a box in the corner and the books on a bookshelf. Along one wall is a strange tapestry depicting an odd lab of sorts, but the tapestry is in fact a portal leading to Varlen's lab and Anvion's house. However, only Varlen can activate the portal, and he is rather uptight as to who may enter and who may not.

-Nothing yet-

Magical Mishaps concepts and images (c) Birvan.
Varlen and Anvion (c) me, Anvion.
Anything else (c) whoever the hell they belong to.