|Age:||128 (at time of death)|
Ic's parents loved each other a lot, even if they were different races. Soon enough Ic was born. The Remonian elves and dwarves were disgusted that they would crossbreed, so they were outcasted. Around the age of 10, Ic's parents were slaughtered in a raid to their home. Luckily, Ic managed to escape. When Ic was looking for a town to explain what happened, both the dwarves and the elves turned him away. Finally a human town took him in. Ic soon began training himself become a great fighter. At the age of 18, he left his human town to look for people in distress.
Ic eventually met the Fellowship of Tes Pellaria and decided to join their ranks to help form the Grand Alliance which would fight against the Yamato Empire and the Clergy of Mardük in the Great War. He proved himself a capable warrior who often cheered others up. He befriended many Alliance heroes, including Refan d'Zarnagon who became one of his drinking buddies.
Ic was killed by the Shadow, one of the Clergy of Mardük's minions, during the Alliance's campaign.
Aliases and NicknamesEdit
- The Mole
- A derogatory name given to Ic by people who knew of his tendency to dig tunnels.
Short and slender. Blonde hair, Blue eyes. 3'2", 70 pounds. "Pretty-boy" face, except dirtier. Had a plate of armor on. One-horned helmet. Think Battle Ready boy.
Personality and TraitsEdit
Ic was all for justice and righteousness. He was often found defending people who couldn't defend themselves. Ic also had a great distaste for paladins because he believed they were all corrupt. Ic didn't like meeting new people. He only liked talking to the few friends he had. That didn't mean he wasn't going to defend new people. He also talked crappy Common and often had a weird accent.
Powers and AbilitiesEdit
Ic was good at using axes, and he was quite efficient on a battlefield.
Innate Ability: Digger. Due to his abnormal intestines, Ic could unhinge his jaw and "swim" slowly through dirt and rock ONLY. He did this by allowing the dirt and rock to go straight through his body to the other end. And he went slow.
Ic and Refan were friends who often drank together.