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Name: Sebastian Valor
Age: 21
Class: Sorcerer
Backround: He was born in Lothric and one of the noble families. He and his family were originally from ithryll since he has extremely pale skin.
Alignment: NG
Covenant (if already in one): N/A
Backstory: Sebastian the firstborn of the Valor family. 2nd hair of the family fortune. He was, of course, the more successful of the Valor family. He has 2 sisters and a brother. His younger brother became a herald for the Way Of White. His youngest sister Was off to become a fire keeper and his eldest sister went off to become a pyromancer. Leaving only him to study of in Vinheim to learn the ways of sorcery. Since he was the eldest it was his job to take on the family legacy and light the fire. Of course, he managed to get to the first kilm. going through hundreds of difficulties and difficult decisions. seeing people die. He begun to think was this really worth it.

All those lives were taken by this wretched thing. He began to make himself a vow. If he survives this in any way shape or form. He will dedicate his life to destroying the first flame. Leaving the world in the age of darkness that he pushed forward. But failing his promise he wasn't strong enough to survive the fires clutches it consumed all of his power and humanity only leaving dust. But the ashes stayed behind and he was taken to the graveyard and the bell tolls for unkindled ash

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Name: Goryn of the Way of the White

Age: 37

Class: knight, but with high faith enough to use miracles

Backround:
A skilled knight who is a part of the way of the white. Though he was one of the knights who hunted the undead, he was secretly one himself, hiding his precious estus flask as some kind of a weird drink. But the secret did not last long- the existance of his estus flask was busted, and as one last mercy of the knights he was given a chance to run. So he did, and reached the Cathedral of the Deep, before the Cathedral fully showed its will to side for the Abyss. As the branch he was casted away from didn't officially announce kicking him out, he faked his title to get a place as one of the cathedral's knights. However, as time passed and he figured their true means, he left, in search of people to help stop them, and, possibly, help continue the Age of Flames.

Alignment: Lawful Good
Covenent (if already in one): N/A
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Name: jaune of londir
Age: very old lived in the age of gods
Class: mix of Sorcerer and pyromancer
Backround: juane is a very ancient ashen in truth she has been around since before the curse of the undead existed or at least she claims as much. She was there as the first undead were risen and the first hollows created. She was one of those unlucky souls to die and return. Juane would leave her home of kind of for the undead were hated on those days as the curse faded the first flame restored with a secret sacrafice. During these days juane was a cleric of the way of white spending her days seeking a miracle to cure undeath. In time this quest would lead her around the world before she returned home to Londor. This time seeking to be the chosen undead to link the fire as undeath once more plagued the land. What happened in this holy land is unclear but Jaune cast her faith aside because of it and instead took up sorcery and pyromancy. Jaune would face many challenges and after defeating Gywn she stood adlt the first flame and her will wavered. Jaune turned her back and left the flame dead expecting an age of dark that never came.

One day long after she rejected the flame jaune would once more travel to a land where the fire was dying out. This time called a beaer of the curse jaune challange the land and the rot that had consumed it. She also learned of three kings and a cure to following. In the end she once again stood before the first flame and again she wavered and left to await a darkness that never came.

Jaune would wait out many cycles watching the rice and fall of kingdoms for untold ages before growing tried of it. So in an unnamed land she once more undertook the ritual to seek the flame and for a third time she stood before it. This time she did not waver and placed her hand in the fire and started to burn.
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Backstory: see background
 

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