Name: Serilius Audola
Age: 42
Sex: Male
Race: Imperial
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship/Marital status: Widower
Laterality: Right handed
Afflictions: None
Appearance: Serilius is rather tall (6 feet) but lean. While not weak, he is not excessively muscled. He has a bronze skin tone with golden blonde hair and bright hazel eyes. His face is angular and lean, with a thin, pointed nose and narrow eyes. He has a very bright and wide smile that is worn constantly. He hears a very well trimmed and medium length beard, same color as his hair. He smells very strongly of lily of the valley due to his constant inundation with the Golden Flame. He is youthful looking, appearing to be in his twenties.
Armour: He wears a full set of chainmail, covering every portion of his body except the head. Over that, he wears a very extravagant white leather set. The jacket is collared and strapped and extends all the way to his ankles. It opens up from the hips down and tapers off to the side, leaving his legs free. The sleeves are well fitting, as is most of the jacket once all the straps (which are located only above the hips) are tightened. The jacket is white leather with metallic, floral designs embossed into it. Serilius wears white, leather gloves that extend to his elbow, with matching boots that extend to his knees. His pants are also white leather and well fitting, but without the added extravagance of the jacket. All the clothes are enchanted to ward off against flames.
Weaponry: Serilius wields a farmer's scythe blade as a sword. It has been modified to be able to withstand the rigors of battle. It has also been enchanted to burn any opponent it strikes. Aside from that, he wields his signature Golden Flame. It is a mix of a Destruction spell and a Restoration spell, being able to switch between harming and healing at the users whim. The flames are quite deadly while the restoration is actually fairly weak, being able to do little more than preserve the recipients age and preventing any illnesses or infection from taking hold. Actually curing diseases and fixing anything worse than a scrape is beyond its capability.
Class: Battlemage
Combat preference: Serilius is always found in the flanks, blasting away at the enemy from a distance with his spells. Should he run out of magicka or find an enemy in close quarters, Serilius charges in with his sword, capable of dealing tremendous harm to his opponent with his falx. He often tried to avoid direct battle due to the fact his armour is not the sturdiest.
Personality: Serilius outwardly presents himself as being patient, polite and selfless. He actively tries to help people cure their afflictions and teach them how to better prevent it. He does come off as grandiose and slightly vain though. In reality, he is very capricious and self serving. He only ever helps people due to being very disgusted with them and wanting to stop them from being that way. He is very egotistical, though he tries to hide that aspect of himself. Most of all, he is extremely obsessed with cleanliness. He regularly bathes himself in his Golden Flame, trying to constantly stay away from all sources of illness and disease. He is not above killing people, animals or things that he finds to be diseased or have the potential for disease. Unburdened by his warped viewpoint, he is ruthless in his cleansing and only stops when he perceived the surrounding area to be free of all forms of disease. He is genuinely polite and patient though. Even if he is secretly disgusted by most people, he tries to not offend or hurt them, unless they refuse to accept the idea of cleanliness, as he knows they are simply unknowing of how unclean they are.
Religion: Formerly the Eight Divines, now he worships no gods.
Positive traits: Helpful, polite, determined
Negative traits: Egotistical, mercurial, unwavering in viewpoint
Likes: Cleanliness, open spaces, receptive people, daylight, healers
Dislikes: Disease, filth, arrogant people, death or rot, Daedra, necromancers
Fears: Getting sick, falling in love only to lose it again, dying unknown and alone
History: Serilius was born in a small Colovian village in 171. He grew up in the terror of the Great War and pledged to one day join the Legion so that he may one day defend his home as the soldiers had failed to do. He trained under a Breton mage in his village and soon became well acquainted with the wrath and fury of Destruction magic. That, however, was not the only thing he became acquainted with, for the mage had a daughter named Lily. They had always been inseparable and as they aged, they only grew closer. When the time came, at age 20, Serilius left for the Legion and the war in Skyrim. A year later, he returned to his village and was greeted with a child. He wed Lily and for three years they led a happy life. Serilius picked up Restoration and Lily learned Alchemy so that they might work together. Then one day, a terrible illness swept through the village. Lily and the child fell ill and perished. Distraught, Serilius fled the village and wound up at a forgotten shrine to the forbidden god Talos. He prayed for days and days, saying every name that came to his head for an answer. At last he found an answer, but no Divine or Daedra graced his mind. He felt it must have been the villagers, the ones who dared to be so unclean, the ones who spread the diseases. He razed the village to the ground in anger, leaving no man, woman or child alive. Using their money, he had his distinct armour and weapon forged so that he may protect himself. He created his Golden Flame as a testament to his philosophy, "Sterilization and cleanliness at any cost", and set off on a mission to rid every cave, city and hollow in Tamriel of illness and disease.
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