Just make a character within the parameters or leave. This is the second time and I'm running out of good will
Name:
Fero Sincure
Aliases:
None
Age:
28
Gender:
Male
Race:
Human
Class:
Heavy Knight: Utilizes a powerful combination of both offensive and defensive focusing on brute force rather then speed and mobility. They can take a lot and dish it out just as much but are extremely slow and not very versatile. Combines medium ranged offensive spells with a set of buffs that either make up for his lack of speed or sacrifice even more of it for greater power.
PERSONAL
Sexuality:
Bisexual
High Concept:
A humble mercenary who is trying to make a living
Character Alignment:
True Neutral
Relatives:
Emila Sincure: Deceased Wife
Ruby Sincure: Four year old Daughter
Organizations\Affiliations: None at the moment
Personality: A happy go lucky mercenary whose always looking for a good time and plenty of coin to waste at bars. Fero is a generous, lovable, kind of guy due to his fatherly like personality. He is embarrassing, outgoing, loving, and talkative to the point where it seems he would never shut up. When drunk he can often be seen telling awful jokes that only he finds funny or attempting to arm wrestle the biggest guy he can find for extra coin that he can spend on even more booze. He has a odd love for children often treating most he encounters as if they were his own by giving them gifts are telling them cool stories from when he was a simple boy. He is incredibly dense being the absolute worst when it comes to being flirted with often seeing odd compliments or advances as just an unusual friendly way of saying hello. Fero, however, can also be a bit naive to where his kindness has often led him to be taken advantage of more then anything else. There are also a few subjects of speech that can lead Fero to become quiet, and at times unusually angry. This as often led to fights with fellow friends after letting his anger get the best of him. His constant drinking also isn't just for a good time as it is a means for escape. To forget the memory of his first love dying in his arms after giving birth to their beautiful daughter.
Bio: Ever since he could remember Fero had always been gifted with unnatural strength being stronger then most boys that were nearly twice his age.He found he had a natural talent in sword based combat preferring heavy powerful swords over the light and quicker ones. His father being of former military status began to train Fero in a way that best suited him. Fero would eventually grow up to be a highly successful caravan guard as his reputation of dealing with unwanted guest were quite interesting stories. It was also during this time that he met his first love. A beautiful farm girl from Loudwater named Emilia that he had met while on a business trip. Thanks to Fero's unique charm the two quickly spent hours upon hours with each other and soon married off as a happy couple. Emilia was, however, a very sickly girl who often needed immense care for her constant illness. As stressful as the whole thing was Fero stayed loyal to her and provided her with undying love and care never leaving her side unless it was appropriate.
Soon Emilia would become pregnant and they would have their first child who they named gave the wonderful name of Ruby. The stress and effects of birth, however, took a heavy toll on Emilia resulting in her death several weeks later. Being buried in guilt and sorrow Fero decided it would be best to have his daughter stay with his parents as he wasn't mentally stable in his mind and didn't want to put a negative effect on his daughters life. Upon explaining the situation to his parents back in Toron they immediately agreed to help him realizing how broken he must have been. It was around this same time he began to take up drinking often trying to forget Emilia as a way to move forward in his life. Taking up mercenary work he began to send most of his earnings to his family in Toron where they made sure to take excellent care of his daughter until he found himself in a more stable like condition that wasn't surrounded in violence and alcohol. He would often visit Ruby often playing with her or embarrassing her in front of her new friends. While he was broken that he couldn't take care of his own daughter himself he was simply happy seeing her grow up to be a cheerful and healthy little girl.
PHYSICAL
Appearance:
Weapons & Armor:
-Large Greatsword
-Reinforced steel armor
Items & Personal Belongings:
-A notebook and pencil
-A Flute
Skills & Abilities:
-Highly Skilled Swordsman
-Skilled at flute playing
-Master of terrible jokes
Spells & Magic:
-Magic Wave: By focusing magic into his greatsword and by swinging it with great force he can launch a magical wave of energy towards his enemy
-Hollow Screech: A sound based spell meant to throw opponent off balance by delivering a powerful deafening screech.
-Barbarian Burst: A spell that increase Fero's overall physical abilities (such as speed, strength, durability, and etc) tremendously causing his body to be encased with a golden glow showing it's activation. This overtime can drastically drain his stamina if he overexerts himself so this is often used as a last resort.
-Armor Enhancement: By touching a piece of armor he can almost double its defense effectiveness at the cost of his of his speed. This can be indicated by his body being encased in a blue glow.
Weaknesses:
-Relying heavily on power he lacks immense amount of speed and can be overwhelmed if not careful
-While he can take a lot of damage he is very susceptible to long range opponents who can spam him with arrows and/or spells
-If kids are involved in somewhat of a hostage situation he is quick to give in and perform any task to make sure they are safe
-Will not find against nor around any children
-Can go into a fit of rage if his family is consistently brought up
Hobbies:
-Playing the Flute
-Dancing
-Drinking
-Sparring
Quote\s:
"Where the hell are my pants?"
"True love is never shown until you have your first child"
"I don't often drink bu....okay that was a lie"
Theme:
AcceptedBASIC INFORMATION
Name: Yorick Marchent
Aliases: Trusty/Unbreakable Patches (If you get the reference, good for you!)
Age: 60 (~30 in human years)
Gender: Male
Race: Cursed Human (Human, but some questionable magic was used to make him more resistant to status ailments and live twice as long as a normal human. Not close to as strong as a dragon though. Weaknesses also were created. Posted in Weaknesses.)
Class: Rogue/Merchant
PERSONAL
Sexuality: Straight
High Concept: A merchant who somewhat overpriced things and a rogue who is sly.
Character Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Relatives: “They got what they had coming when cursing me. Luckily I don’t have to pay those consequences.”
Organizations\Affiliations: None
Personality: Yorick is a sly person who can trick about anyone into doing something. He is not afraid to get his hands dirty if there is a witness, but that is a rare occasion. He will seem friendly, but that’s part of his act. He never has a backup plan however, resulting in some awkward moments.
Bio: Yorick was born in a small village to two mages, but dark mages. While very young, He was brought to a place overlooking the abyss, which then his parents used the darkest of magic from all 8 areas which should have made him live as long as a dragon. “I don’t even know how they even did this. It looks like they made this up themselves!” It cursed Yorick instead, and when he was 20 (which again, is like 10 because his life was doubled to 200 years) his parents both came down with a magical disease and died a week later. It was at this point when a rogue looked after him and taught him how to be a rogue. Yorick betrayed his mentor and killed him 20 years later, which then he started on his own.
PHYSICAL
Appearance:
His irises glow purple and he has 8 symbols in a circle on his left hand due to the curse. The symbols do not give him magic powers.
Weapons & Armor: The armor is the patched up leather armor in the picture, and being a merchant, he carries around an assortment of weapons but mainly uses two scimitars.
Items & Personal Belongings: His shop items (He rarely uses these), some blade resins, and some healing items.
Skills & Abilities: Pickpocketing, lockpicking, stealth, bartering. He also uses acrobatics in his fighting.
Spells & Magic: Yorick can use lower level pyromancies like fireball, and combustion.
Weaknesses: Bluffing (which is after if the said person survives). He also is weak in defense due to not having a shield nor strong armor. He is strongly susceptible to magic of any kind, except for electric, fire, and ice elements. His eyes make some people take caution around him, ruining some of his plans.
FLUFF
Hobbies: Gambling (He obviously cheats), Selling things at absurdly high prices to drunken customers.
Quote\s: “Heheheh, Sorry friend.”
Theme: None (For now)
Kylesar1
No discordBASIC INFORMATION
Name: Darian Kingsley
Aliases: The Wanderer, Lore-seeker
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Race: Drux. The Drux is race that look almost identical to the race of humans except for one thing, which is that the Drux always have pure white hair, and royal purple eyes that seem to glow with an arcane energy. The Drux are more easily able to detect traces of magic left behind after they have been cast. The Drux rarely have children with usually ten at most being born in a decade. The Drux is an ancient race, and after reaching their adulthood, which is around eighteen, begin to age slower before they stop aging completely and gain an insane craving for arcane knowledge. As long as a Drux isn't killed or contracts any diseases can live forever. The Drux usually have a high innate talent for the arcane, which is rumored to come from one of the first Drux and his bloodline being blessed by a god ruling over magic. Though, if you where to ask Darian he'd say he's a human and wholeheartedly believe that himself.
Class: Black Mage
PERSONAL
Sexuality: Straight
High Concept: Seeker of arcane knowledge
Character Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Relatives: None known.
Organizations\Affiliations: None.
Personality: Darian, first and foremost craves knowledge, to the point where it could be called a lust. Darian, due to not being around people for most of his memories, is unable to easily interact with people and due to that has been ridiculed to the point he avoids most interaction. Due to that he also cares not for the common masses and their safety but not to the point let someone slaughter everything, If one does manage to befriend Darian, one would find him one that cares immensely for his friends to the point where he'd give up almost everything to save them, keyword being almost everything as he'd never willing give up the arcane knowledge he has learnt. Darian is also the kind of person that, if he where to agree to do something would do it even if it was unneeded to do, unless obviously the person he agreed to say tried to kill him
Bio: Darian's memories begin with him being twelve. He had awoken in a forest alone with nothing but a pair of clothes, and a letter. He had basic knowledge about things like injuries, the need to eat, language, but nothing about who he, or his parents where. After inspecting himself for injuries, he saw two tattoos on him, one on his arm and one on his chest. After he read the letter he understood the purpose of the tattoos. The letter told him his first name, Darian, the fact that the two tattoos bound a grimoire and a staff to him, the knowledge to summon the staff and grimoire from the tattoos along with their names, and that was it.
He spent the next few days learning a few of the basic magics, from the books before he began to try and find a city or town to try and find who he was. While he was searching for a town, he came across an old man named Derrick Kingsley . Derrick was kind, and after Darian explained his he didn't remember anything Derrick offered to take him to the nearest town. While they where traveling together, Derrick observed him taking out his grimoire. After this, Derrick warned him to be careful about revealing the grimoire until he had the strength to protect himself, and then offered to take him as an apprentice until they found his family. For a few months everything was good, and the pair traveled around attempting to find his family while Derrick taught him magic and survival skills, but after five months, Derrick suddenly fell ill. After he fell ill, Derrick didn't last long. Only a month, and then he died but before he did he entrusted all the magical spell scrolls he had acquired in his life-time to Darian. The day that Derrick died, the last thing he said was that Darian was the son that he never had.
After Derrick died, Darian was crushed emotionally and devoted himself to learning all the spells that Derrick entrusted him with. During this time, Darian took Derrick's surname, becoming Darian Kingsley. He slowly began to learn all the spells that his master left behind. He had finished by time he had reached sixteen. The spells he had learned from his master's scrolls where mainly fire spells, with a few earth and wind spells sprinkled in. After he completed learning his masters spells, began to learn more from the grimoire he had been left by whoever left him in the forest, until it reached the current day.
PHYSICAL
Appearance:
Weapons & Armor:
Lorebinder (pictured above)
The Lorebinder is an ancient grimoire passed down through the Drux along side the Lorekeeper. Lorebinder is a powerful grimoire, containing infinite pages and knowledge of many spells, particularly offensive spells though there are a few defensive spells. Lorebinder is a sentient grimoire, possessing a conscious and personality and will, after accepting someone as its true master, will communicate with them. The grimoire is bound to Darian through a tattoo, containing arcane energy, located on Darian's chest directly above his heart allowing him to summon it. Lorebinder is able to record the process of casting any spell after seeing it once. After recording the spell, whoever Lorebinder is bound to can read and try to learn said spell. Lorebinder also contains another ability, allowing who it's bound to to enter the grimoire and practice and use spells with no need to worry about destroying land or anything like that.
Lorekeeper (pictured above)
Lorekeeper is an ancient staff, passed down through the Drux until it vanished long ago. Lorekeeper is a staff that's purpose is to protect the knowledge contained in the Lorebinder. The staff contains a royal purple gem, capable of amplifying arcane energy to an extreme extent. The rest of the staff is made from a polished black wood, enchanted by 3 master-level Drux enchanting mages to withstand destruction. The main use of the Lorekeeper is that it allows for Darian to easily fuse magic, allowing him to do things such as combine wind magic with his fire magic to even further strength his fire magic. Much like the Lorebinder, the Lorekeeper is bound to Darian's body through a tattoo, on his right arm, allowing him to summon it.
Items & Personal Belongings: Various camping and survival supplies, including but not limited to bedroll, rope, and a tent.
Skills & Abilities: Speed-reading
Spells & Magic:
- Familiar Magic - Darian possesses a familiar (pictured above) that Darian can see, hear, smell and talk through that can exist up to two thousand feet away from him.
- Beginner level lightning magic (No combat uses at this level, at most can do a small shock)
- Beginner level water magic (No combat uses at this level, used for cleaning/making drinking water)
- Novice level earth magic (Defense spells)
- Intermediate level wind magic (Attack spells + speed buff)
- Intermediate level ice magic (attack spells + somewhat defensive spells)
- Expert level magic detection (detecting traces of, or magic being cast)
- Master level shadow magic (Shadow traveling + invisibility)
- Master level fire magic (Many many attack spells)
Weaknesses: Darian's main weaknesses stem from him devoting himself to finding arcane knowledge and unraveling mysteries of the arcane. First off, due to him training magic his body is incredibly weak. He has poor stamina, and slow running speeds Secondly, his lust for arcane knowledge has left him... rather impulsive to the point where if he could obtain a new magic that'd be useful to him he'd stop everything and go learn the magic. Darian has grown away from concerning himself with the safety of the masses.
FLUFF (Optional)
Hobbies: Studying magic, fighting, reading, adventuring, and exploring.
(Is there a discord server for this RP?)
Kylesar1
BASIC INFORMATION
Name: Ulysses de Argen
Aliases: The Fallen, Accursed, Rex Mortuis
Age: Died at 50, has been undead for 70 years
Gender: Male
Race: Undead Human
Class: Crused Knight
PERSONAL
Sexuality: Heterosexual
High Concept: Undead Knight wielding powers divine and infernal.
Character Alignment: Chaos Neutral
Relatives: Deceased
Organizations\Affiliations: None
Personality: Ulysses is a conflicted individual if he had his choice he would be kind and compassionate, that being said he has never shied away from the harsh realities of life/undeath. Despite a kindly nature he harbors an intense bloodlust and a will to dominate, he is somewhat ashamed of the fact that this is not a condition of his undead nature, it is something that he possessed while living. While not greedy or covetous he prefers the finer things rather than the mundane.
Bio: Ulysses was born to be a crusader, a holy warrior, the defender of his faith and when needed the instrument of its divine justice. In his time he gained fame and status for his accomplishments, eventually earning a lordship and castle. Warrior, lord, husband, and father Ulysses dedicated himself completely to each, viewing them as blessings bestowed unto him by the holy being itself. Eventually Ulysses noticed a corruption seaping into his world.
Man has always struggled against his base nature and so some crime was unavoidable, however Ulysses knew that the corruption infecting his homeland was not natural. He threw himself at the task of ridding his world of this disease, and in doing so made enemies of all who sought out these vices. Ulysses, a man of experience and insight never saw the true extent of danger blinded by his faith.
Ulysses was falsely accused of heresy and arrested, his lands seized, his son was killed resisting arrest. The trial was a farce and Ulysses was condemned to die, despite this he resigned himself to that fate and prayed that his family would be watched over. On the day of his execution he was brought out into the city square and there the passive resolve broke. There were two pyres built one for him and another for his family. As the flames were set he begged his god to intervene, it was not his god who answered.
As the fire consumed him a voice spoke to him, offering salvation and damnation. With his final breath he accepted and was filled with an unholy power. The flames that eat away at him were snuffed out and replaced with the infernal fires of hell, rising no longer a man, no longer Ulysses he took his vengeance. The city was razed to the ground, but no amount of death could restore what had been taken from him. Devoid of the will to live and yet unable to die Ulysses retreated from the light into the dark depths of the world. As such the story became myth and eventually faded like a nightmare gratefully forgotten, but now the infernal flame burns once more.
PHYSICAL
Appearance:Weapons & Armor: Full plate armor, Claymore
Items & Personal Belongings: Nothing
Skills & Abilities: Keen insight, a wealth of experience has left him with the ability to quickly absorb information and allows him to see to the heart of most matters. Majesty, Ulysses exudes an aura of royal nobility that permeates all his actions.
Spells & Magic: Mask of the Deceiver- A dark spell that grants him his human appearance.
Infernal Flames- Unholy fire that can be used to augment his weapons or as an attack on its own.
Divine Shield- A holy spell that increases Ulysses' defenses and resistance to damage.
Infernal Weapon- Hellfire Maul, a massive Warhammer in the shape of a snarling demon.
Divine Weapon- Holy Lance, a spear of pure holy energy it excels at peircing defenses.
Infernal Summon Familiar- Ulysses is able to summon a skeletal warhorse.
Master Necromancer- Ulysses is able to create high tier undead and bind them to his will.
Desecration- A massive spell that corrupts the area in which it was cast, destroying holy wards and boost negative energies. These areas become a font of unlife twisting the living and raising the dead.
Weaknesses: The divine and infernal powers within Ulysses are in constant conflict preventing him from using either to their fullest. He is weak against holy damage and takes more damage from blunt weapons. He fears indulging in his bloodlust as it may lead to becoming entirely infernal.
FLUFF (Optional)
Hobbies: Music, Reading
Quote\s: (Notable things that the character has said, that may show off their personality or speech type)
Theme:
Other:
BASIC INFORMATION
Name: Ulysses de Argen
Aliases: The Fallen, Accursed, Rex Mortuis
Age: Died at 50, has been undead for 70 years
Gender: Male
Race: Undead Human
Class: Crused Knight
PERSONAL
Sexuality: Heterosexual
High Concept: Undead Knight wielding powers divine and infernal.
Character Alignment: Chaos Neutral
Relatives: Deceased
Organizations\Affiliations: None
Personality: Ulysses is a conflicted individual if he had his choice he would be kind and compassionate, that being said he has never shied away from the harsh realities of life/undeath. Despite a kindly nature he harbors an intense bloodlust and a will to dominate, he is somewhat ashamed of the fact that this is not a condition of his undead nature, it is something that he possessed while living. While not greedy or covetous he prefers the finer things rather than the mundane.
Bio: Ulysses was born to be a crusader, a holy warrior, the defender of his faith and when needed the instrument of its divine justice. In his time he gained fame and status for his accomplishments, eventually earning a lordship and castle. Warrior, lord, husband, and father Ulysses dedicated himself completely to each, viewing them as blessings bestowed unto him by the holy being itself. Eventually Ulysses noticed a corruption seaping into his world.
Man has always struggled against his base nature and so some crime was unavoidable, however Ulysses knew that the corruption infecting his homeland was not natural. He threw himself at the task of ridding his world of this disease, and in doing so made enemies of all who sought out these vices. Ulysses, a man of experience and insight never saw the true extent of danger blinded by his faith.
Ulysses was falsely accused of heresy and arrested, his lands seized, his son was killed resisting arrest. The trial was a farce and Ulysses was condemned to die, despite this he resigned himself to that fate and prayed that his family would be watched over. On the day of his execution he was brought out into the city square and there the passive resolve broke. There were two pyres built one for him and another for his family. As the flames were set he begged his god to intervene, it was not his god who answered.
As the fire consumed him a voice spoke to him, offering salvation and damnation. With his final breath he accepted and was filled with an unholy power. The flames that eat away at him were snuffed out and replaced with the infernal fires of hell, rising no longer a man, no longer Ulysses he took his vengeance. The city was razed to the ground, but no amount of death could restore what had been taken from him. Devoid of the will to live and yet unable to die Ulysses retreated from the light into the dark depths of the world. As such the story became myth and eventually faded like a nightmare gratefully forgotten, but now the infernal flame burns once more.
PHYSICAL
Appearance:Weapons & Armor: Full plate armor, Claymore
Items & Personal Belongings: Nothing
Skills & Abilities: Keen insight, a wealth of experience has left him with the ability to quickly absorb information and allows him to see to the heart of most matters. Majesty, Ulysses exudes an aura of royal nobility that permeates all his actions.
Spells & Magic: Mask of the Deceiver- A dark spell that grants him his human appearance.
Infernal Flames- Unholy fire that can be used to augment his weapons or as an attack on its own.
Divine Shield- A holy spell that increases Ulysses' defenses and resistance to damage.
Infernal Weapon- Hellfire Maul, a massive Warhammer in the shape of a snarling demon.
Divine Weapon- Holy Lance, a spear of pure holy energy it excels at peircing defenses.
Infernal Summon Familiar- Ulysses is able to summon a skeletal warhorse.
Master Necromancer- Ulysses is able to create high tier undead and bind them to his will.
Desecration- A massive spell that corrupts the area in which it was cast, destroying holy wards and boost negative energies. These areas become a font of unlife twisting the living and raising the dead.
Weaknesses: The divine and infernal powers within Ulysses are in constant conflict preventing him from using either to their fullest. He is weak against holy damage and takes more damage from blunt weapons. He fears indulging in his bloodlust as it may lead to becoming entirely infernal.
FLUFF (Optional)
Hobbies: Music, Reading
Quote\s: (Notable things that the character has said, that may show off their personality or speech type)
Theme:
Other:
I thought I may have taken that a bit far, my intial idea was to have the two powers conflicting with each other not being able to fully tap the power of either. Then I saw someone nuke the battlefield and I thought I'd have to crank up the dial. It's no biggie, since I'm on a huge overlord kick right now I'll remove the divine powers and become purely a infernal Necromancer. Still with his back story the knowledge he has of divine magics will prove useful.
That was just a rare plot moment where the character completely fainted for 24 hours minimum, and has lost her magic for a week
Alright
Due to having possession skills, a wraith form, and not dying by normal means (instead being knocked into wraith form) Add an extreme weakness to Holy, which means he also can't use it himselfBASIC INFORMATIONName: Lucien Lacroix
Aliases: The Undying, The Immortal, The Dark Wraith, The Grudging.
Age: 20-ish
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Class: Magus
PERSONALSexuality: Asexual
High Concept: A shell of what once was, only a single minded hatred, anger, and envy remains. But, perhaps...
Character Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Relatives: N/A
Organizations\Affiliations: N/A
Personality: The one calling himself Lucien Lacroix is a being with an uncompromising lust for strength, and that lust was driven by a hatred for all that is weak and, paradoxically, all that is powerful. Once, perhaps distinctions were made between those that held strength but wields it for others and those that wields it against those that could not fight back against them, but by now the distinction is lost in time, and he hates them all equally in his envy. Once, perhaps he had understood the difference between those that were truly powerless in their circumstance and those that allow others to trample over them out of their lack of will and courage, but by now the two blurs as time goes by, and he held all of them in contempt in his anger.
For this being, passion and determination is his greatest strength yet, at the same time, wrath and stubbornness becomes his hubris. He is unrelenting, but also uncompromising. His love once held strong but as great as his love, an equally great hatred was born. Never will he yield, not even when all of his limbs were torn and his body trampled into the mud, it serves only to fuel his desire to rise above it all and see his foes suffer the same humiliation. He will never stop till he sees that end, no matter the cost.
Bio: There once was one who gaze in awe at the dragons as the flew the skies. There once was one who admire the beauty of the elves. There once was one who appreciates the fine craftsmanship of the dwarfs. There once was one who worshiped and adored the gods. Perhaps there once was such a person. However all that remains now is a being who wishes nothing but to tear the dragons of their wings, to trample the dignity of the elves into the ground, to tear down all that the dwarfs had so proudly built, and finally, see to that the gods were dragged from the heavens and into the mud he had tasted so many times before.
The basis for such hatred had long faded, only knowledge remained, knowledge that there was once someone who had stretched his hand out towards the heaven, desperate to reach it, knowing that it is in vain. Yet in his hatred, he refused to look back down to the ground, the ground he was all to familiar with to the point of disgust. The man, or perhaps the woman, sought out knowledge from all corners of the earth, desperately seeking away that would allow one to challenge even the gods themselves. The memories were vague but one this was known, this person was human, weak, frail, and shot-lived human, and even if an entire lifetime was spent, never will enough knowledge and power be amassed. Death must be cheated.
And so, first and foremost, the method of cheating death was sought, and near the end of his life, it was found. If one's body would not hold out, then one shall simply acquire a new one, and when that body begins to decline, another shall replace it. If there was one flaw to be said about this method, it would be that the memories of the one taking the body and the one already residing within it will often come into conflict as they mix together, and time must be taken before all of it could be properly arranged and recovered. And even then, who is to say which memories belongs to him and which do not?
This time as well, he woke up with very few memories. His long lasting hatred remains, and he remembered at least a name, though he knows not if it were his own, or that of his host, or that of his previous hosts.
PHYSICALAppearance:
Weapons & Armor: Employs neither, preferring magic over anything else.
Items & Personal Belongings: Only the clothes on his back.
Skills & Abilities:
Spells & Magic:
- Diplomacy: He knows his manners well enough and while he may not prefer it when he could help it, is quite confident that he could talk his way out of most situations.
- Master of Magic: Has mastered all forms of magic and possesses extensive knowledge on all things magical. However...... (See Amnesiac.)
Weaknesses:
- Wraith Form: When his host is killed, he will assume this form, however, if he does not find a suitable vessel soon, his soul will fade from this plane and into the embrace of eternal death.
- Possession: This ability allows him to gain new life within a new host, however, to make this successful, the host must first agree to be possessed, either by trickery or otherwise. The possession may be forced, but only upon the extremely weak willed.
- Healing Hands: Heals minor wounds and sickness, but can't do anything about fatal wounds and diseases. Requires physical contact.
- Afflicting Touch: The healing powers for the sake of body are instead channeled towards the infestation within the body, causing wounds to fester and sicknesses to worsen. Requires physical contact.
- Barrier: Creates a force field to shield against attacks both physical and magical. Can be created up to 2 meters from the caster.
- Barrier Lance: The force field is reshaped to serve as a weapon rather than a shield, what was once a steadfast shield is now a sturdy lance. Can strike up to 5 meters.
- Amnesiac: He has very few memories, and though he will recover them with time, the knowledge amassed through multiply lifetimes will take decades if not centuries to recover. Considering that this time his host is human, it is unlikely he'll be able to remember more than a handful of spells in this life.
- Stubbornness: This is in his nature, never fading even through his multiple lifetimes, combined with his hatred for the weak, he'd rather die than give in, as giving in would be a sign of weakness.
- Wroth: He does not get angry often, at least, he does not often fly into blind rage. However, when he does, he will not be satisfied till the object of his anger is completely and utterly destroyed. Combined with his stubbornness, this becomes the most deadly of his trait, to both himself and everyone else around him.
- Human: Is there more to be said? The host he currently inhabits is but a mortal of a weak, fragile race, untimely deaths arecreeping around all corners.
- Anti-Magic: Magic is the only skill he barely retains with each transmigration, without magic he's more or less a worthless meatbag.
FLUFFHobbies: Not right now.
Quote\s: "I'll think of one later."
Theme: Maybe next time.
Other: Something will come up.
Done and done. Anything else?
Nope
Accepted
