Theme|| Helvegen by Wardruna.
~ Highly recommend the song for the vibes ;) the translation is on YouTube; find it.

Very rough. Due to go under construction soon.

"Shhh."

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Role~
Medic.

Name~
Hrådir Slevic.
(H-roor-deer)

Age~
Approximately 20 or so years in appearance. Though he is thousands of years old; bordering on a myriad.

Gender~
Male.

Sexuality~
Best of luck to both sides.

Ethnicity/Species~
Heavily Norwegian. He is a Vampiric-Nephilum hybrid.

Codename~
The Raven.

Appearance~
Wherever this male may wander, the umbra will always follow him like a lost pup. It blankets his bodice like a cloak whose trail has no end; dims his facial features and brings about a certain thickness to the air. One will know he is near. Within the umbraeic cloak is the form of a male; a smaller, more lankier individual than the average Joe. His skin is a ghostly pale, nearly glowing in a way. Atop his head sits a mess of obsidian tendrils; so dark and rich in color, that it gives off a dark velvety purple coloration. The visionaries of this being are bicolored; the right being a deep violet whilst the left is as dark as his hair, leaving no trace of white in either. As for his height, Hrådir is not but a little over five feet. Approximately 5'8 to be exact.

Personality~
A low-key sociopath with a highly meditative nature.
Odd, yes, but this particular nature serves as a balance to the mind of this creature. Hrådir is quiet and reserved by choice and will not speak often unless he is first addressed. He has a very monotonous and nonchalant way of going about things and will often tend to be very blunt and morbid out of the the blue; things of which might make others a tad uncomfortable though he doesn't always mean to do so. Despite this, the male comes off as relatively peaceful and lacking a monstrous urge to practically rip someone a new one every second of the day; as he usually would. Hrådir does not possess the humane ability to genuinely express emotion and where others tend to turn their emotions off, he literally has to 'remember' to turn them on lest he is seen as more of a bionic machine than supernatural. However. The switch is almost always off, which in turn allows him to perform his status and work more efficiently.

He is not openly violent and one that does not anger or snap easily as he has spent years upon years of torcherous self-teaching to better control himself and refrain from being so blindly rash. This is where his meditative style comes into play. It is what anchors him down to whatever sanity he might harbor within him. Something that keeps him thinking rationally and logically, rather than with his instincts and, well...need for chaos and bloodshed. So, he is a neutral character. The grey between the black and white. However, his loyalty to whomever he is associated with sits strong.

Despite his seemingly dormant nature, Hrådir is not one to be underestimated. He may not appear physically intimidating but gods help the one who crossed him negatively. He is a danger. To many and, if ever led to that point; a danger to himself.

Powers~

Hrädir harbors a lot of celestial based powers as his occupancy has always been a primal shaman.

~ Healing

~ Clairvoyance

~ Celestial magic