The Cair Colm

"The black dove sore threw the heavens, from the unholy to smite the wicked being."

A mystical man, stern and upright while at the same time dark and mysterious. He may seem frail at first glance, but hidden inside his body lurks a fearsome power.

Name-The Cair Colm(Black Dove)

Race-Elvaan

Sex-male

BirthPlace-WinDurst

Age-26

Rank-Clan Leader

Job/Sub-Job: Dark Knight/White Mage

"To be trapped indefinitely, with only death to guide you through the life that was stolen is only a war with yourself, the only way to survive is to rebel... "

Story-"I was born in WinDurst, to a family of Chefs. My father worked away in Bastok for the royalty, my mother cooked for a TaruTaru family and learned the art of white magic. On one of my fathers trips, to see us he purchased a Sword of Blood for me, it was the best gift that I could have wanted. But it was cursed to bring only Death and Sorrow. Then they came for me, the beastmen. They were after me along but in the Chaos, my Family was killed. The only thig I could have done is ran and I did. But a mist engulfed me, then a dark form shaped. It was the 'Shadow Lord'. That is my only memory, till a year ago when i awoke in a desert covered with blood, with shakless chained to a towering spear that was struk deep in the soil. From that day on I sought to find out my past anyway possible."