Olem Billfried
In a realm where the real and unreal blur into a vibrant tapestry, Olem Billfried weaves between the threads of life. No longer the fierce battle mage of his youth, he instead casts spells of a more serene nature, within the hallowed walls of the Chapel of the Divine. This elderly cleric, tucked into the creases of life, heals instead of hurts, teaches instead of terrifies. It's an unusual role for him, given his fiery past.
Olem is long-bearded, his face displaying the scars of age and wisdom. His eyes, though a touch dulled by time, sparkle with a kind of cunning only achievable through years of danger and intrigue. His fingers, calloused by countless hours of brandishing staffs rather than scrolls, prove sturdier than any wand.
Once upon a time, Olem belonged to a striking cadre of mages. His skill in battle was legendary, with tales of bravery that could rival the bards' most epic ballads. His name echoed across the realms and his presence in the field posed a significant threat to any opponent, his magic a deadly storm that no knight could withstand.
The realm's ongoing turmoil, however, grew unbearable. Olem grew weary with the smell of charred earth, the painful cries of the wounded, the haunted faces of the surviving men and women. He longed for peace. Retiring his battle staff, he retreated to a quieter life, devoting his potent abilities to the service of the wounded and weary.
Like the phoenix from fiery death, Olem, reborn as a healer, flourishes in his role. Every morning, sickly individuals, burdened by suffering, shuffle into the Chapel of the Divine. Their lives are touched by Olem’s experienced hands, their pain eased by his soul-soothing spells. One can hear the grateful whispers of 'Mage turned Saint' echoing around as miracles are performed in front of disbelieving eyes daily.
Yet as fate dictates, peace is an elusive dream within this realm.
A sudden attack on the chapel introduces a malevolent entity that no one saw coming. Olem's tranquil existence is threatened, his past ferocity rekindled, as he is thrust back into a world of chaos. This unimaginable threat forces Olem to once again wield his wand, not as the healer he grew to be, but as the warrior born of battle.
As war and magic descend upon the chapel, Olem becomes the last bastion, the final stand against a force that threatens everything he has built. As he prepares for the ultimate battle, straddling the line between his peaceful present and violent past, one question remains.
Can the cleric save the chapel, or will the battle mage doom it?
Shrouded in a swirling vortex of magic and uncertainty, Olem Billfried prepares to fight once more, ready to once again prove why he is called both Cleric and Mage. An old man's lifetime of experience is about to be put to the test, against forces the world has never seen. It’s the climax no one expected, as war finds its way to the healer's door. The odyssey of a cleric who was once a mage is reaching its zenith, bringing together two distinct phases of a storied life. How it will end, nobody knows.
human
cleric
battle mage
