Name:
Regnus Ol’Sonn

Nickname:
Reg

Pet Names:
Coming Soon

Age:
33

Date of Birth:
Nov 19

Place of Birth:
Ravenwood

Current Residence:
Helderstead

Sexuality
Pansexual

Physical
Gender:
Male

Height:
5’7”

Weight:
195 lbs

Body Type:
Slim but Fit

Hair Color:
Ginger/Orange

Eye Color:
Hazel

Marks:
None

Tattoos:
None

Scars:
Mental

Distinguishing Features:
His eyes shimmer and glow when he performs his music/magic

Family:
Mate:

Mother:
-Birth: Unknown
-Adopted: Relia Ol’sonn (Deceased)

Father:
-Birth: Unknown
-Adopted: Groimli Ol’sonn (Deceased)

Brothers:
-Jaime Ol’sonn (Identical Twin)
-Adoptive: Dwaldo Ol’sonn (Deceased)

Overall:

Health:
Excellent

Energy:
Nearly Endless

Memory:
Excellent

Senses:
Normal, can easily pick up on lies

Abilities:
Can grant any wishes (For himself or others)
Can Duplicate himself every 12 hours
Endless Stamina
Full control of bodily Functions (Including but not limited to semen production)

Allergies:
None

Medication:
None

Phobias/Philias:
Athazagoraphobia - Fear of being forgotten
Autophobia - Fear of being alone

Love of Goats - Had a pet one as a kid
Love of Music - Is a bard, comes with the job
Love of Travel - Did so a lot

Mental Disorders:
Night Terrors

Likes:
Goats, Music, All art, Goat Milk, Nature, Animals, Anything erotic

Dislikes:
Cruelty, Undead, Being Alone for to long, Unnecessary rudeness and violence, people hurting or have hurt the ones he cares about

Pets:
Main Coon Cat named Telfger

Personality:
Easy going most of the time
Protective of his wife

History:
As children he and his twin were abandoned by their birth parents and left to scourge around and beg in the streets just to get food in their bellies. One day fortune found them as a kind dwarf family found them begging and took pity on them. The Ol’sonns took them in as their own and brought them to their new home. As they grew up among dwarves, they found their own callings. Now named Regnus Ol’sonn his brother Jaime Ol’sonn, he found his passion for music while his brother studied the arcane. As they grew into young adults, they wished to find the truth about their origin and set out to Ravenwood, the town they were abandoned in so long ago. This turned out to be the worst decision of their lives. As they entered the town, all memories of Jaime left Regnus’s mind, erased but he didn’t know. He started to slowly regain his memories of his brother, though had to go insane to see what caused his memories to fade. A monster, foul and unnatural, ate Jaime upon their first night in sleeping at the inn. This broke Regnus down but he was able to keep it together enough to escape the town after burning it down with the help of some friends with the beast inside. He fled to his home to mourn his brother and inform his family. Though tragedy seemed to follow him as he was going to the funeral home there was a rumble and grumble from the city and a red hew. He met up with his friends and family and told his family to lay low for a time. Descending with his friends, finding a building that shouldn’t have been there, and noticing all the people in his city seemed to be gone, they explored this house. They made their way through a garbage shoot only for Regnus to meet a sight only a horror film could make up. His entire people, except his family, were turned into zombies, rotting husks of those he held fond memories for. After calming himself, they pushed on only for him to be the victim of a living spell that turned him to ash. Usually this would be the end of the bardic tale, but not for him. His soul was trapped in a gem and, after it breaking was sucked down into a device that hurled him into a plane of undeath and demons where he fought for his life for what felt like an thousand years. After this he was brought back to life by his friends and they realized that his home was sent to another plane altogether. They escaped to a town where they were gonna be safe, or so he thought. After only a few days the volcano nearby erupted and engulfed the town in lava and ash, killing the last people he had in his life. He had no family anymore, and after some misplaced trust, lost his closet friend’s trust and decided it best if he wandered the world, and that he did. Focused on his music and nothing else, he pushed down all his negative emotions to bring happiness to others, though this causes night terrors of his time in the realm of demonic undeath.

Art: