Jace Beleren Wanderer DONE!

Jace is a tall kid, standing at about 6'7". Although he is tall, he slouches a lot, mostly due to him being taller than low hanging tree branches. He has longish black hair, about 4" long, that almost always sticks straight up. He weighs about 165lbs, mostly muscle, but has given over to a slight paunch. His eyes are a deep blue color, which some say rival that of the ocean. When he was about 14 years old, Jace decided to get a tattoo on his face depicting two parallel wavy lines.

Everywhere he goes, he wears a long, blue/white cloak that holds almost everything he needs. On his left arm he always wears a leather arm guard, just in case he gets in a fight. His right arm is always hidden under the folds of his cloak, but he always has a leather glove embedded with spikes on the knuckles, once again, just in case. Over his cloak, he always wears a leather breastplate, and a strap across it to hold his staff. His pants are made of a silken material, which is very light and flowing. His cloak comes with a hood, which he keeps up, almost at all times.

Jace is a very un-complicated guy, but in a very complicated way. Lets start off by saying that he almost never talks, unless the situation demands it. That is, unless, he is learning something new. If you show him something, or talk about something, that he doesn't know about, he will keep questioning it for hours on end, until finally he knows everything about it, or the person he is asking is lying dead in a cloud of flies.

Another thing about him is his insatiable curiosity. When he hears a strange sound in the forest, something that would make the most badass, musclebound freakoid run screaming in the opposite direction. And when he finally gets to where this thing is, he will stop at nothing to learn everything about it, unless of course he already knows everything about it, in which case, he takes the high road, spares an innocent animals life, and runs like hell. But if the animal is a sweet, defenseless little meatbag, then he kills it, and unceremoniously eats it. And yet, if it turns out to be a human, and not an animal at all, he starts the questioning that leaves you questioning why you don't know that much about yourself.

When it comes to other people, there are about three...ish things that can happen. If he is viewing people from affar, he will follow them in secret, trying to know everything about them. When he finally learns all he can, he approaches them, and depending on their response, he either runs like hell, or attempts to travel with them. If he ends up traveling with them, he will attempt to protect them, but his curiosity always gets the better of him, and most of his traveling companions have died due to him wondering what certain things do to human flesh.

Jaces birth was an accident. He was the second born to a wealthy family that lived, and probably still lives, in District 1. When he was born, his parents contemplated putting him up for adoption, but they decided otherwise. They needed a male heir to their family fortune, so he would end up taking his older sisters place, who had already firmly planted he plump bottom atop the piles of gold. By the time he was four, his sister, who was 13 by this time, had tried to kill him multiple times. All through this, he had remained oblivious due to a slowly developing brain.

His slow brain growth had really affeced him all throughout his schooling. He was always the object of peoples ridicule, and he suffered for it. By the time he was 13, he had already assaulted five other children, resulting in one of them almost dying. Due to that, he was kicked out of school early, and was left to his own devices by his uncaring parents. By the time his 17th birthday, he had a vast knowledge of underground life, having been involved with a low end D1 gang. Since his parents didnt care about any of this, he was essentially a rich boy living a poor boys life.

When his 21st birthday rolled along, he had already decided what he was going to do with his life. He had resolved to run away from his uncaring community, and try to find a better one. He had heard there was some action going on in D13, and he wanted to go there. So when it was around midnight, he crept into his parents treasure room, and stole a silk cloak, leather armor, an ashen walking stave, and a pair of blue tinted goggles. When he had his gear, he ran over to the fence blocking off the wilderness, climbed over it, (he wasnt electrocuted because of the leather handguards and leather boots), and made off into the night.

Over the course of three years, he wandered aimlessly, ended up getting thoroughly lost, and ended up learning much more about strange plants and animals than anyone would care for.