Race : Elf (Eldar mixed breed)
Gender: Male
Age: Unknown (apparent age 30)
Complexion : Pale blue
Haircolor : Dark blue - black
Eyecolour : Grey
Sexual orientation : Straight
Alignment : True Neutral

Background : WIP

Growing up:
in times past Iro grew up in a small elven city on the sword coast, close to the area where Baldure?s gate was built, His mother and father were of different elven breeds , making his father , a Gray Elf, a somewhat notable presence in a colony of Moon elves. like many elves he had an aptitude for magic from a young age which he learned to practice.
Although elves are usually wise with age, most of the younger pure blooded Moon elves didn?t like Iro much for his gray elf blood and the reputation gray elves often have and though it never really amounted to much more than that , Iro decided to leave when he was 98, yet to be considered an adult by elven standards and yet to have completed his training.
Most of his time during that age was spent travelling between the nearby cities and studying magic while making a career of renting out his skills to other travellers or business owners, sometimes as a mercenary.

Return:
When he matured some , he regretted leaving his home city in the forest by the shores of the sword coast , and so he sought to return, but the place was in ruins, only few elves remained there, ruled by a mysterious Necromancer Tyrant. Iro?s family escaped on a boat as he later found out but Iro himself was captured and held as guest of the Necromancer.
The Necromancer ruled over Moon elves and Humans that were there voluntarily or involuntarily, a part of his hidden utopia that was intended to be a refuge free from the religions of Faerun.
Under the mask , The Necromancer turned out to be a drow female heretic, a powerful mage who took Iro as a protege and was willing to teach him magic for some unknown reason or maybe for her amusement.
However like anyone who remained there Iro was not allowed to leave and though he had everything offered to him as one of the Necromancer?s apprentice , he longed to to travel and adventure.  One night he saw his chance and escaped through a portal in the mage?s lab, but the portal was to another world , the world of Ansalon

The Era of broken dreams:
Ansalon was a new world , Iro being a curious one embraced it and sought to be part of its interesting culture. He knew he did not belong in the war-torn Ansalon, of its many conflicts, but because of that it was easy enough for him to find others who felt the same as he did. Together with friends he met, he formed a party of adventurers and he met a love , an Elven woman by the name of Ellara and together they travelled through Krynn. Ellara was pregnant when the Cataclysm befell Krynn, the power of the gods of Ansalon ravaged the land and killed Iro?s wife.
Iro himself managed to escape the Cataclysm through a rift opened at the temple of high sorcery.
For a while he tampered with Necromancy and Temporal magic to try to reverse these consequence across dimensions but somehow the outcome never truely changed and only brought more pain.

A New Hope
Sinfar was the world he landed in somewhat at random. And for some time he remained there until he found a way to accept things. For some years he  reached a new low ? pursued interests that were less than academic , allowing himself to live life as carelessly as a mortal human, only occasionally stopping to explore magic or contemplate philosophy.
In his research he found sporadic references to the ascension to godhood and became interested in what implied that the gods may have once been mortal creatures. Iro had little to no interest in becoming a god but when reflecting upon the Cataclysm with this information, the knowledge became interesting to him as well as the idea of diminishing the power of the ones who now seemed like not much more more than spoiled children with overwhelming power. He did not express these heretical thoughts but he thought them.
He seeks knowledge of the origin culture of the gods and the magic that allowed them to ascend and recently his search led him back to sinfar

--Still WIP--


Lights:
Green(permitted) : Anything not in yellow or red with exceptions should I name them.

The color yellow (Ask me first):

The color red(things I am not interested in RPing) : Probably discovered through RP