Erzul

Information

Player: Haim

Character Full Name: Erzul

Character In-Game Name: Erzul

Nickname(s): -

Association(s): Himself

Race: Troll

Class: Priest

Age: 27

Sex: Male

Hair: Thick sprung up fiery red hair, like most Bloodscalp tribesmen.

Eyes: Brown

Weight: 86 Kilograms

Height: 7'0"

Appearance

Mostly brown cloth wraps, as well as a tribal vestment. Hung around his belt seems to show shrunken heads of few different races. On his face he wears a tribal mask, hiding the scars that have been cut into his face.

Other: He wears war paint when he does not wear his mask, once again painting over the scars to hide them from the naked eye.

Personality

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Madness. Ezrul is nothing short of insane, his condition makes him extremely difficult to get along with or even make contact with. His ambitions to him is always righteous, no matter how dire. His mind tormented and twisted by his Loa, he finds no use in common feelings except desire. However Ezrul is found to be fond of highly populated areas and cannot stand being alone. His twisted history makes Ezrul only eat the things that he prepares, he cannot eat from a simple tavern nor drink from one as he sees everyone to be a threat and out to get him. Being a nuisance of a character, Ezrul would provoke people to fight him, prodding and teasing them until they break.

History

Ezrul's life began in the Bloodscalp Tribe, his father a Headhunter and his mother a common trophy wife. His childhood life consisted of hunting for the tribe and learning the way of being a tribesmen, by the time he became a teenager he was found to show interest in the Loa. There were many Loa Priests within his tribe who worshiped many Guburashi Loa, who could teach Ezrul the ways of harnessing the power of a Loa. Ezrul did not take long to choose his path and chose to worship and live by Hakkar. Throughout the rest of his teenage years and into adulthood he learned to use the powers he was gifted by the Loa.

But throughout his life he began to become power hungry and begun to dwell with the wrath of his Loa, beginning to take Hakkar's gifts for granted. Beginning to slowly harness the Loa's wrath upon himself, he soon began to delve deeper into madness. Ezrul continued to over use his ability for his gains and so forth continued to drift into insanity, he then became anxious of his Tribesmen and through insanity he began to think that his food was poisoned and that the Tribe made him drift into insanity by feeding him the tampered food. For weeks he refused to eat with the tribe, driving himself further and further away from them. Finding his own food, until finally it was too late. He had ascended into madness.

He started to live further and further away from the Tribe, moving himself to the bare outskirts of the Bloodscalp ruins. He came to the conclusion that he could no longer sleep while they are near. His sleeping patterns changed and he was found to stay up for days at a time. Not long after he had found a suitable spot away from the rest of the Tribe he awoke to see a cooked leg of boar by his side, planted on a leaf. That's when he then cracked.

Casting the powers of Hakkar upon his own Tribesmen, Ezrul tried to escape the Bloodscalp ruins and find refuge away from those who could touch his food. Through the night he was chased and hunted by the vengeful Tribesmen only to find himself bruised and battered deep in the cape of Stranglethorn. Throughout that morning he had wandered to the Goblin settlement of Booty Bay, he would watch as the many merchants and travelers make there way to and from the port.

For a year had passed after he went into hiding, rarely poking his head out of his makeshift home near the waterfalls of Booty Bay. He would continue to worship his Loa and use it's powers to harm those that assert themselves towards him. After finding himself ready to live within modern society he had begun to try to enter Booty Bay, the Bruisers kept a keen eye on him waiting for him to cause trouble. However for a few months of living within the confines of Booty Bay he had respectively caused no trouble. But to him the fun had just begun.