Renor Kal'Daka



Son of Medri Mithwaess and a unknown sidhe male named Vicdean. The family line is passed down in the bloodlines of the females, a tradition that Medri continues dispite her distance from the family and it's rule enforcing Matron Lilith.

Because if this, she has little to no use for a male child and did very little raising of Renor. She taught him the basics of survival, proper respect for life, death and those more powerful than you. Things she herself was taught at a young age by Brannin and Jvahr. She instilled the value of silence but most importantly she taught him a great restpect for Dragons, herself being bonded to one as Dragonkin.

Their background is defined as:

Renor was born to Medri and Vicdean, but Vicdean didn't exactly play a very long role in the growing up process. He was given what he needed to survive and cared for enough to lived a healthy childhood. Ever since he was a small little boy was he a sneaky critter. As a baby, he did what every other baby did. Cry a lot, be happy only when he got what he wanted, and of course grew to love the elements he was raised with.

When able to sustain without his mother being next to him every moment of the day, Medri had started to invoke the elements of survival, slowly taking away all excess things. Things that weren't priorty for survival. Renor was left with what was needed to live, but thats just about it. He was grown to be a silent little bugger though right after infant-hood, as else he'd become Jvahr's beating toy.

As he was growing, the knowledge of life and death, and those who would deal it out mercilessly was instilled. Survival becoming natural, and Renor more mature, Medri slowly acknowledged his abilities to life on his own, fair enough for a little boy. She started to give him more, clothing, food, and shelter as he progressed, until he was seven.

At the ripe age of seven, he was set loose into New Lensmoor. Of course, he had gotten muddy and didn't very much like wearing only mud covered clothes, he decided for whatever reason, to ditch the clothing and find new ones.

Their personality is defined as:

This sidhe boy isn't exactly the most 'typical' of sidhe children. Medri raised Renor with the basic needs of survival, along with a couple other significant things that assisted in his survival of seven years. His mother instilled a great respect for dragons, and that sparked a wild interest in the boy. Having several dragon relatives has assisted as well. He has a particular interest with things that have wings regardless, but would prefer dragons other sprites.

He has a respect to those stronger them him and for those in places of power, as his mother raised him to well respect death and those who could issue it without blinking. Immortals have a higher respect in those regards. Fitting well along the lines of death and survive comes his silence.

He isn't loud and prefers to be in a quiet enviroment, probably because inside he is quite mischevious and prefers solitude to conduct mean experiements with animals and unforunate bugs. While he is a bit of a talker when you get him going, he won't speak too much unless he is interested in what you've got to say.

He enjoys getting dirty, playing, breaking things, climbing trees, exploring, and most of what other little boys do. Yet he has a twisted interest in darker things, such as necromancy, grim stories, and liche. As if that didn't take up a lot of time, he devoted himself to the general idea of knowledge. He reads and writes, a little poorly, but good enough.

All in all, he gets away with what he can, but is wise enough to know when to keep to himself. Not to mention, he suffers from a certain degree of shyness and caution. His personality is still under construction, as he has years of changing to do, but for now he is quite content with being an adventurous little critter.