Jester

Portrait
Description
A hooded ashen skin man, his features hardly distinguishable in the dark folds of it, as if some magic obscures them, the only other features are the gold locket on his chest with a heart ripped in two and the vicious healed scar in center of his chest.  A mortal wound, but here he stands.

My will has hardened my mind, years of war have hardened my fists, but the vanity of women has hardened my heart.  I am no longer of light, but a tune that dances in the deep darkness of the eve..  I am a Night Song

What most can't see:

In his aura, a pair of great black wings as dark as any raven that ever stalked the battlefield, A mark of the heresy he practices. Kelemvore's gift to his choosers of the fallen.

(Save those we can, Take those we can not)

For those looking into his mind, its red with rage and twisted with ebon, sealed under a wall of icy white.  Anyone standing too close can feel the waves of hate and love battling around him.

Song:
(Going Home -Mary Fahl)
They say there's a place, where dreams have all gone
They never said where, but I think I know
Its miles through the night just over the dawn
On the road that will take me home

I know in my bones, I've been here before
The ground feels the same, tho the land's been torn
I've a long way to go, the stars tell me so
On this road that will take me home.

Love waits for me round the bend
Leads me endlessly on
Surely sorrows shall find their end
And all our troubles will be gone
And I know what I've lost, and all that I won
When the road finally takes me home

And when I pass by, don't lead me astray
Don't try and stop me, don't stand in my way
I'm bound for the hills where cool waters flow
On this road that will take me home

Love waits for me round the bend
Leads me endlessly on
Surely sorrows shall find their end
And all our troubles will be gone
And we'll know what we've lost and all that we've won
When the road finally takes me home.

Lights:
childish behavior, rules lawyering, hiding your OOC insecurities through supposedly IC behavior.

I have one obvious one, I spent a lot of time and effort to make this chap, so your not Allowed to permenantly kill or mutilate him in any way shape or form or for any reason that strikes your fancy
Player:Nights Lost Child
Gender (Visually):Male
Race (Visually): Human