Jacob Octivia

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*stands before you a man aged like a fine wine his hair turning like fall leaves and his skin woren like a good armor. His eyes hold things that would wound a mans soul to have seen a dark knowledge and a past left unsaid. You feel the presence of god when near him and it brings confort to the innocent*

*apon the ground lays a pile of torn papers they read*

Year 15, Month 3, Day 21

Summer has come and for the first time I get to leave and join the parties heading to the forbidden forest to the north. I hear the drow are prowerful and evil people, I cannot wait to prove myself apon them....

*first pages ends*

Year 21, Month 8, Day 7

Ends another summer of fighting Bill and Joe arnt coming home Illy may not make it as well. The wounds to his chest are not healing and he may not make it through the night. My back is healing and i should be able to make the journey back by myself in the next week. Ive sent the last of the letters to the families and the locals should hold the drow off again this winter. I am missing my family and tired of this living in a dark wet hole or marching for days just to fight with these ungodly creature...

*ends suddenly at a tare in the paper*

Year 25, Month 7, Day 6

I cant believe my eyes when we entered the city. The horrors of the drow are unbelieveible. Tim was vomitting for 10 minutes and hes one of the veterans. It seems the drow have retreated out of this city allowing us to hold it we are making ready for a counter attack any day now.

*the page ends where water has destroyed the paper*

//ooc please comment on this i love opinions on my work

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*late at night as you head to your room a man sits by the fire reading seemingly the same old tome with a pair of reading glasses he sits page after page late at night*

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*as you pass through the streets you see that same man that has been there 7 years now but what is this a kindly elf at his side hanging off his arm. Then you notice the platium ring with the fine gem in it apon her finger and thought begin to pass through your head.. is he really... no he cant...*

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*A man damned by gods and by mortals kneels before a grave. A soft chant escapes his lips with an almost otherworldly sound. Everytime you enter the temple he can be seen there night or day rain or shine the plees to gods go unanswered this man sits forever foresaken*

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*complete physical Statistics*
Hair: Pale Brown
Eyes: Green/Brown creates the illusion of yellow in most lights
Face: as portait
Height: 6'4"
Weight 247 lbs.
Build: Lean
Skin tone: Light Tan
Tattos:
1. Base of neck celestial symbol for "sight"
2.Left shoulder celetial symbols for "Strength, Defense, and Immortality"
3.Right shoulder a sword with angelic wings with a scroll passing through the middle of it saying "Vindication"
4. Left palm the celestial symbol for "light"
5 Across his back is written "Odirent dum metuant" translates to "Let them hate as long as they fear"
Marks: Major scar on his chest over his right lung and one in his right palm.
*Of course all markings under clothes are unknown to most and all tattos require a lore check DC 20 except the right shoulder which is a DC 35.*

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*in the libary lies a book new but untouched your intrest draws you to open it and begin to read*

Born sometime ago in the Dalelands a man we now know as Jacob Octavia. His mother Luriana had little time to raise her son because of her duties commanding the dalelnda 3rd Legion also known as "The Silver Shield". His father Seth a mere blacksmith, raised him at The Abey of the Just Hammer while his mother was off campaigning. Young Jacob spent many years within its walls learning of Tyr and the nature of goodat the young age of six he was the youngest student at the school. He was trained in the art of war and the classics of government, art, and science. On his 15th summer he marched in the army of Tassledale to asist in the northern woods where the drow had been pushing deeper into the countryside. There he made and lost his first friends and learned of the cruelity this world bares...

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*Jacob disappears one late night by horse heading east, he leaves a note with Jerico telling him that he has returned home to command his mothers legion*