My name is Alistair. I am known as the Alistair the Mage. I am sixteen years old according to the years of man, I stand Six feet four inches with a muscular build.I have red hair with slanted blue eyes. I dress in a gothic fashion.
I intend to learn various mystic arts and hone my skills as a mage and bring light to the world one day, I hope to be the next Ruler of Kings.
A Sentimental Value: Portrait of Mother
I am finally leaving my childhood home behind. I search around the abode and find my mother's portrait, the face of my mother smiling in the portrait, she seemed to be by my side. This will bring comfort and remind me of my purpose in life. I, Alistair will always value this.
I met a strange woman at the town tavern while I spoke with Stefan, she watched me with a sense of familiarity. Behold, she came forth to me clad in a white gown, five foot six inches, Long red hair streaming towards her lower back, she spoke in a soothing voice. She told me she was my step sister and I found that really awkward and did not have the slightest idea of her existence, we spoke more and we established a bond.