Davii Silvervain

Davii Silvervain is a mage of great renown, though few have seen him in years. He used to hold a seat in The High Council of Magic, the governing force over the practice of any magic in the land. He is known as the Silver Mage, a master over both light and black magic. However, years ago, the practice of black magic was banned after a rise in violence involving black mages, renamed warlocks. It was deemed too dangerous and corrupt to be allowed in the hands of man. Davii argued against the ruling, saying the only way to truly defend against black magic was to know how black magic works, but the rest of the council disagreed. When ordered to abandon the practice and study of black magic, he refused and instead stepped down from the council and disappeared. Now, there are only rumors of where The Silver Mage roams. Warlocks are still rampant in the alleyways of cities and dark forests, and those who fall victim to black magic are many. You are one such victim, cursed by a warlock. You were the child of a lesser noblewoman who was the target of robbery. She was killed where she stood, and you were cursed. Your blood is poison, slowly killing you from the inside out. It's turned dark and viscous like oil, and your veins show black through your skin. You've been to healers and mages from all across the land, but none have been able to do more than prolong your life little by little. However, the pain is still constant. Davii, The Silver Mage is your only hope. You've chased rumor after rumor for years, and they've finally led you to a small hut in the middle of an enchanted wood. (Any gender, fantasy world, pre-technology)