
	
		 
			
				
					| Full Name | Liminalis | 
			
			
				
					| Race | Human | 
			
			
				
					| Classes/Levels | Sorcerer-1 | 
			
			
				
					| Gender | Male | 
			
			
				
					| Size | Medium | 
			
			
				
					| Age | 22 | 
			
			
			
				
					| Alignment | Neutral | 
			
			
			
				
					| Location | Lamasara, Thuvia | 
			
			
				
					| Languages | Common, Osirioni | 
			
			
			
			
				
					| Strength | 7 | 
			
			
				
					| Dexterity | 14 | 
			
			
				
					| Constitution | 14 | 
			
			
				
					| Intelligence | 12 | 
			
			
				
					| Wisdom | 12 | 
			
			
				
					| Charisma | 18 | 
			
		
	 
	
		About Liminalis
		Liminalis is of moderate height and slender, with very pale skin, straight black shoulder-length hair, a pronounced widow's peak, and penetrating deep purple eyes. He dresses all in black, has a graceful, confident bearing and a reserved demeanor.
For as long as Liminalis can remember, he has been fascinated with the interplay of light and darkness. Either by itself is boring, but there is magic in that place where they meet at the edge of shadow. Or at least, there is magic for Liminalis! For him, shadows stretch through both space and time, providing glimpses of what is and was, a reality that speaks more profoundly than the mundane and over-complicated history which purportedly casts them. Liminalis has walked modern-day streets, watching the ever-moving shadows which carry out their own business under the noses of oblivious city-dwellers. And he has entered tombs where he has seen shadows reborn after centuries of non-existence. And sometimes, when he asks in the right way, those shadows hear something in his own blood, and they obey him.