Nowhereman2121

Name: Marko Ravenwood Race: Elf Caste: Middle Class Title: "Marko The Magnificent" (stage name) Age: 21 human years, 22 Elf years Faction: Yuelang Occupation: Traveling Sorcerer. Former Circus Magician Family: Mother- Elsa. Father- Aldir Personality: Marko is somewhere between genius and insane, he is mad-scientist level intelligent but can also be a little wacky. He tends to be very theatrical, having been in the circus for so long. He has an even temper but if you do set him off...you may end up with something on fire Appearance: pale alabaster skin, long white blond hair, dark blue eyes, long pointed ears, long eyebrows, and a sha

Chapter 3 I awoke the next morning a little later than normal; the professor had left for work already and I was left to myself. I decided to take a walk, maybe do a little mousing, or see if Tiger or Nate is out and about. It was a cold morning; I could see a small amount of frost on some of the car windows. Cold doesn't bother me much, I prefer being freezing cold to boiling hot myself. I had walked a pretty far way and no sign of anything, until I saw something dart across the sidewalk. It was a rat. A small one but a rat none the less, just in time for breakfast. I followed the tiny rodent all the way to the end of Melbourne and onto St

Chapter 2 I laid in the grass for about an hour or so, just thinking to myself. Then I heard it. The same bark I had heard that morning. To my horror the Great Dane had gotten loose and was sprinting directly toward me. I bolted from the oncoming canine praying he wouldn't chase me.  Unfortunately he began to pursue. I ran as fast as my legs could carry me, but the dog was still a foot behind me. I started looking around for an alternative route of escape. Then I saw it, it was risky but I did it. I leapt on top of a metal bench and up to the bottom limb of the tree beside it. As I leapt to a higher branch, I could still hear the loud barkin