Name: Lodoss Adrias
Age: Appears to be in late 20's to early 30's
Height: 6'3
Weight: 160
Sex: Male
Personality: Worst attitude in the world, only time he seems semi sociable when he is drinking.
Likes: Booze, his hammer, Women, open minded people.
Dislikes: being sober, hangovers, closed minded people, people who think to highly of themselves.
Friends: None, he tends to like it that way.
Enemies: Everyone and No one.
Appearance:
Class: Soul Forger
Path of Life: Wanderer
Road: Light
Weapon: A heavy two handed hammer blacksmithing hammer.
Magic: Fires of both Light and Darkness.
Abilities: He holds the much sought after ability of forging the greatest weapon in the history of battle. The Keyblade, however, his skill does not stop there. Oh no, He is able to forge other weapons of the key variety, but he has long since stopped doing this for his own personal reasons.
Magic Bar: n/a
History: here is little light shed on Adrias's past. Anytime such a topic would come up he would either go silent until he was no longer pestered about it or get extremely violent till he was no longer pestered about it. The only times he ever lets anything loose about his past is when he is totally smashed. In this state, he is peaceful and almost sociable, hell even to go so far as likable. It is then that he begins to speak of tales, dark tales. One tale always seems to stick out, the tale of the Dark keybearer and his ultimate weapon, a weapon which took such a sacrifice that the creator left everything that he was behind, becoming a aimless wanderer, forever stricken with the burden of his great sin. It is then that Adrias then tends to just get up and leave, going to where ever the Four Winds may take him.
Bio: N/a
