Nothing But a Revenant

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Race:
Tiefling-Fallen Aasimar

Class:
Hexblade Warlock

Alignment:
Chaotic Evil/Lawful Evil

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Name:
Talesein Drauge

Gender:
Male

Age:
800~
Physically stopped aging at 25

Birthday:
October 31st

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Languages:
Abyssal, Celestial, Common, Elf
These are his most commonly spoken languages
However he is capable of speaking most,

Education:
Self taught and High Education

Occupation:
Guild Master

Social Status:
Believed to Be Upper High Class or Lower High Class
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Height:
5’8”

Build:
Broad shoulders but overall on the lean side.

Skin Color:
Chocolate brown/Light brown

Hair:
Is a messy arrangement of Silver hair, that sticks out
From his natural dark tones

Eye Color:
Amber/Red

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Family:
Father: Alecsi Drague(Deceased)
Mother: Gwennifer Drague (Deceased)

Backstory:
Talesein Drauge, The Immortal Ruler of the Underdark Syndicates.
Said to of taken over by force and pure strength, people know little of his background
As he refuses to talk about it. In fact most people don't know he exists.

Currently Talesein is Guised as the Guild Master of the capital city
Paying adventurers for jobs and quests brought to him while he works his dark 
Machinations in the background. He has no true reason for evil anymore
As all motives probably died out centuries into his live.

But for you readers, here is the story of Talesein Drauge

Back in the early years of the calendar, He wandered the realm as a nomad
Forsaken since birth as a monstrosity. He hid his face and horns best he could.
Being the Child of a Celestial and a Ranking Demon, he was A Tiefling Aasimar.
Something that most magically attuned could sense. It was a massive magical aura.
Eventually he would stop by a town at the entrance to the mountain pass.

The town was ran by a Member of the church, who helped stabilize and farm the land, even though he could sense the magical aura he was willing to take him in. on the condition he help find out why young woman were disappearing in the town. He agreed. It was finally time to put down the nomadic life. So he began his investigation.

To much surprise he was met with little disdain, especially from one young girl.
This girls name was Lilith, who spent most of the day with him and teaching him their ways.
Days turned into months and months turned into years. Eventually the two have them
Grew so close as to be called a couple. His hunt for the beast or man taking the woman had come any closer to getting an answer but it was all good, as the day had come where Talesein would propose to lilith. 

However that day would not happen. Learning that Lilith had been taken, he rushed to the church. Looking for the father, he was nowhere in sight. Looking through his office for any information of what could have happened, he accidentally unlocks a hidden door.
Venturing down the hidden staircase he comes face to face with reality that could have been mistaken for a horror novel. In this basement the father had hidden the bodies of young women and men alike, torn open and destroyed for experiments. The most recent one who was hanging in front of the father himself… was lilith. Running out of the basement he packed his things. And discussed the matter with the sheriff and her parents… everyone knew- it was accepted because the father was the only man keeping the village safe from his cult. Outraged Talesein ran off into the mountains. Vowing he would come back to end every last one of their lives with his own hands.

During his time in the mountain, Talesein had lost a horn… in a fight with a white dragon it had been broken off, creating excruciating pain for him. But that wouldn't stop him. He took that broken horn and forged it into something unseen to this world. A projectile weapon that used small magic catalysts as munitions. They would explode and pierce the enemies at high velocities. Sadly this wasn't enough to protect him. As dangerous and strong as the weapon is, the dragon still overpowered him… it seemed as if it was all over for him. The lights of the world began to fade from his view. And a new light came into view, a dark blue aura surrounding what looked like a woman covered in raven black hair with a cloak made of feathers from ravens…
It was the Raven Mother, Goddess of death.

He was offered a second chance. The chance to take the lives of those who wronged him. In exchange for their souls, and a permanent mark on him. Talesein agreed to her terms. His arm being disfigured into this Dark black hardened skin with purple energy flowing through it.
He was now the vassal of the raven queen. First off he took the life of the whit dragon, turning it into dragonmail armor for himself he work it under the whit dragon leather cloak he made from its under belly. Using the cloak to hide his arm he descended to the village to claim his revenge…

That night the village had burned down with no survivors… the only sign left was the father raised up on a pike.

His whereabouts from that day forward were unknown. But talesein is still alive till this day as the raven queens vassal

although he takes lives and works in evil, part of him still wishes to set people on the right path, by running the guild he hopes he can help them

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