Myles Beyond

➾ THE BASICS ➾

Name: Myles Beyond

Age: 44

Birthday: 24th Sun of the 4th Astral Moon

Race: Hellsguard Roegadyn

Gender: Male (he/him)

Alignment: Good

Sexuality: Straight

Relationship Status: Single

Server: Halicarnassus (Dyanmis Datacenter)

➾ PHYSICAL APPEARANCE ➾

Hair: Bald

Eyes: Honey comb brown

Height: 88 ilms (7’ 4”)

Build: Broad shouldered and muscular. Beer gut from years of alcohol abuse.

Distinguishing Features: A flurry of freckles under his eyes over the bridge of his nose. Scars scattered about his frame from the battles he survived. Runes and other magic symbols on his arms that only appear if he’s disarmed and has reached a heighted emotional level. Left arm with a spell to create a shield while his dominate arm creates offensive spells.

Common Accessories: Usually has a pair of sunglasses masking his unique hues from the sun and anyone who may recognize him from his past. A leather back book hidden away at times in a satchel.

➾ PERSONAL ➾

Professions: Former Ishgard paladin, wandering nomad. Caravan escort.

Dabbles in the arcane magic. Specializing in tactics and protective magic. (Arcanist)

Hobbies: Sunbathing. Reading and studying new articles he’s found in his journeys. 

Residence: Ward 30, Plot 12 Empyreum

Birthplace: Abalathia's Spine

Religious Affiliation: The Twelve

➾ RELATIONSHIPS ➾

Romantic: Single

Children: none

Parents: Swelling Tide (Father), Gentle Moon (Mother)

Siblings: Titanic Anchor (brother)

Pets: Owlet, rroneek calf

Pride, his faithful companion. A megalotragus that traveled down the Spine with him while he was just a young Roe.

➾ TRAITS ➾

Extroverted / In Between / Introverted

Disorganized / In Between / Organized

Close Minded / In Between / Open Minded

Calm / In Between / Anxious

Disagreeable / In Between / Agreeable

Cautious / In Between / Reckless

Patient / In Between / Impatient

Outspoken / In Between / Reserved

Leader / In Between / Follower

Empathetic / In Between / Apathetic

Optimistic / In Between / Pessimistic

Traditional / In Between / Modern

Hard working / In Between / Lazy

Cultured / In Between / Uncultured

Loyal / In Between / Disloyal

➾ ADDITIONAL INFORMATION ➾

Smoking Habit: Isn’t for him.

Drugs: Sticks with a hearty meal to feel his highs.

Alcohol: Varies depending on time period.

➾ RP HOOKS➾

Rumors: So the story goes, Myles committed regicide. Single-handedly infiltrated the ranks of Ishgard to get close to King Thordan VII and betrayed his trust. Kidnapped him, and before anyone could arrive, slide his blade through the chest of the king to end his reign.

Veil of Truth: Comes off as a lazy, drunk Roegadyn. Someone past his prime, but if you watch carefully, you’ll see a glimpse into the he-roe he truly is, or at least once was. Come visit your local tavern and witness what was and what could be!

Escort: No journey is too far as long as pockets are deep. Safety is a must when traveling these dangerous roads. When venturing into areas long forgotten by time. Wish for protection while studying ancient civilizations? Traveling in a caravan between nations and afraid of being mugged, if not worse? 

➾ OOC INFORMATION ➾

LOOKING FOR:

A few writers I can become friends with. Grow with and flesh out the tales of Myles Beyond. Develop and understanding of my character further and scribe his stories on digital paper.

Bounces ideas off of others and geek out over the possibilities.

Use tumblr as another outlet to express myself.

➾ CONTACT INFORMATION ➾

In-Game: Myles Beyond

Carrd: https://mylesbeyond.carrd.co/

Discord: Mylesbeyond

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“Find solace in knowing that your journey doesn’t end here, my friend.” The older roegadyn spoke in a wispy tone as he reached his hand down to his younger self. Lost in another drunken slumber, Myles stumbled upon a vision of his older self with an air about him. Nearly unrecognisable from the man he was currently, but with enough similarities showing the he-roe he could have been if he hadn’t sacrificed everything he knew. The weight he so clearly wore on his shoulders was no longer holding him down. The burden that had burrowed and found a hold of him had been exterminated. As the drunk roegadyn tried to focus in his dreams, they only became more hazy and unclear. “You’ve allowed yourself to agree with the world. You allowed yourself to believe you’ve become an oathbreaker. But hear me clearly… You are not now or ever a breaker of oaths. You walk a path of hardships, yes. But you were chosen for this road because you were made to bear it. So rise and remove yourself from the demon's grasp. For you still have far to go.” Once more, the roegadyn in the waning years of his prime was able to pinpoint the voice of the man speaking to him. Age had peppered his beard. Time had chiselled his physique and aligned his mental and spiritual. His once arrogance had been washed away, leaving behind a polished confidence. Myles finally saw who he was to become. Rock bottom would no longer be his residence, but a foothold as he began his next journey. Reaching out, the young man grabbed his older reflection's hand, bridging the distance from now and then. As he rose to his feet with assistance, his eyelids peeled apart, returning him to the moral realm. Empty bottles rested on either side of him with the remains of a fire long spent. There was no telling how many days were stolen this time around. But this would be the final day his vice would have such a hold on him. Inactivity had set in the male's joints and muscles. It became a gruelling task to will his body off the tree he was resting against. This was the start of a new dawn for Beyond. Where will life take him? Stay tuned to find out!