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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Tric" data-source="post: 3514350" data-attributes="member: 30933">Aight, I'm interested as well.Summary A simple person gifted with strangely unsettling (yet undeniably powerful) healing powers, Springchill adventures to see things, and gain wealth. Because of an important vow he acts unnaturally (for him) 'good'.Name Springchill Sa'churovRace Earth Genasi (if this is okay)Class Favored SoulAlignment True NeutralGender MaleAge 19Appearance Springchill is a sturdy young man, with a compact and lean frame. His long black hair frames two deep brown eyes, and his clothes are quite utilitarian. He appears almost preternaturally calm, and it's never easy to tell what he's thinking or feeling. Still, the scowl he sometimes wears makes him look unfriendly and he rarely speaks. Still, he is an attractive fellow.Physical Attributes Decent-to-good strength, average dexterity, good constitution.Personality Sa'churov can be a very spiteful young man, and he thinks cynical and sarcastic thoughts about those around him. He doesn't speak out often, though. Even though he's so reserved he does have passion within him, even if most cannot guess at it, let alone behold it. He's slow to change, slow to love, slow to hate. While not insensitive to the feelings of others, he may come across as uncaring.Mental Attributes Average-to-decent intelligence, decent wisdom and charisma.Background A simple person, Springchill Sa'churov (he prefers Springchill) grew up in one of many run-of-the-mill hamlets. He was a very rude person at heart, though he usually kept his tongue tied. His father had died before he was born, and when he was 9, his mother went ill. The sickness was vile in nature and before long she was on her deathbed, with Sa'churov at her side. In that last moment of life, she made Springchill vow to "be a good boy". This was no small vow, either, and it would fundamentally change his life, forever.Now alone, Sa'churov became a far more active member of the village. Every day he worked from dawn to dusk, not with skill but with determination.Several years later, while walking from one job to the next, Sa'churov came upon a lone female. A young woman who'd often tried to woo him. He didn't like women like that, but he halted anyway. She was wounded, obviously, and was howling in pain. He approached her, kneeling at her side. He gently touched her broken arm, only focusing on the damage. A strange feeling, something quirky, came upon him in that moment and there was a slight 'pressure', to which he yielded. Warmth flowed through him, and his hands started glowing eerily green. For several seconds there was no sound but the gentle buzzing of the sickly energy. Then he rose. She looked at him with wonder and fear... And so, he left for work.Lowering her eyes, she was surprised at how the pain had simply... vanished. Her arm was whole.The following weeks was dominated by an increasingly agitated Springchill, who received countless requests for his special 'power'. When one day a travelling merchant offered to pay him for his services, he realized he had power. He could change the entire course of a persons life in a single strange moment. Not soon after he started charging for his services, earning the enmity of the townsfolk. "I can be a good boy and make money while I'm at it", he thought. Eventually he simply left, dissatisfied with the ungrateful behavior of the villagers.And yet... There was something unsettling about his newfound powers. Where did they come from? What was their nature? Only time would tell.</blockquote>

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