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Fantasy The War (WIP)

Name




Patolus Romano Salas




Age




20




Gender




Male





Appearance




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(Without the blindfold, his eyes are standard brown and he's not blind)


Species



Human




Personality





Salas frequently appeared as a relaxed, carefree and a lazy individual. In his pouch it was filled with a quite strong drink. In a glance there's nothing interesting about him, however inside he possessed a powerful will that won't be put down even by the greatest disappointment, he's also filled with flaws such as having a massive fear of chickens and possessing a slightly weak physique, though one thing that he always have is he never give up.





Bio





Growing up he was never a remarkable kid, his father was a renown swordsman and his mother was a witch who disappeared without a trace. He spent his young life in the swordsman academy, but it wasn't a great story there. He lost consecutively 213 times by his father, beaten by girls 17 times and his male peers 20 times from his entire 250 childhood duels. Disgraced by his embarrassing record the swordsman disown him and threw him away in the woods.



His days with trees weren't so great either, the animals were cruel to him never sharing any of their foods and death was approaching with every second he spent his days in the forest. Three days passed and his father decided to pay him a visit, but what he saw was a boy laying in front of a broken tree with just skin and bones. A half broken stick held in his hand, scar forming on his skin and the untidy cut from the tree, only made him believe that he was in fact training all this time in the forest. He focused on earning his father's respects and survive with just sheer willpower alone.



7 years passed in the academy he finally graduated as the oldest swordsman in the history of his father's school. He went through all the problems with just a single goal in his mind. Currently he's wandering the various kingdoms for 2 years until now trying to find any peaceful place where he can sleep till the day ends.





Powers





Powerful will: Through suffering and continuous failure combined with disrespect he always received, his heart is now very resilient and tough. The deepened connection with his subconscious, mind, and instinct allowed him some special abilities such as:.



- Sixth sense: The potential for him to predict an attack, a possible outcome of an event and those things that are invisible to the naked eye. He would sometimes battle with his eyes closed, trusting his instinct and sharpened feelings to find his target. Having doubts, dirty thoughts, and cloudy mind block this ability.



-Seventh sense: Resistance of pain and strengthening the weak. Facing an enemy with happiness and relaxed body nearly nullifies the pain that hit him and it can increase his own physical strength by some caliber altering even his physical aspects. Having fear and panic block this ability.



-Eighth sense: Inner power. The most supernatural aspect of his asset, unpredictable and raw willpower that has a possibility to be weaponized. Sometimes it can actualize as an overwhelming presence that dominates those with the weak heart, it can even actualize as something that can influence his environment. It's still something that's mysterious for him.





Skills





Adept at swordsmanship and fighting with the staff


Extra info




Physically he's quite unsightly, he possessed a horrible stench and owe nearly all bartenders in all kingdoms.




(I'm really sorry if there's anything conflicting with the rules, I'll edit it if there's anything wrong!)

 

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Name: Zelarous


Age: ??? (looks to be in his early 20's)


Gender: Male


Appearance:





Species: Demon


Powers:


-Able to take the souls of the dead or dying (must be within an hour of their death). He gains more power from each soul he takes, the power he gains also depends on the soul itself.


-Wields the flames of hell. These flames burn with a heat unknown to the mortals living above.


-Extreme speed. (Though this will be an advantage, I will not make him constantly dodge over and over.)


Personalty: He can be rather cold to his victims, and even somewhat manipulative. He wants every pleasure the world has to offer, he is quite greedy and doesn't care for how others feel (in other words he is all about self gain), but to the queen he is but a loyal servant.


Bio:(Optional): He could only remember the roaring flames of the fire that imprisoned him. At what he could only assume was the deepest part of hell where he unwillingly took his eternal rest. Binded by the shackles that held him in place, he could not escape. One day those shackles broke, the flames shrinking around him to reveal a large dark room. Around him stood people he did not know, and that is when he first saw her, the queen, Bellatrix Vincetia. Had she summoned him, or was it those amongst her who had brought him to this new plane of existence? He had always assumed it to be her, though he did not know how. After all, he was no ordinary demon.


Over the years Zelarous grew to know this kingdom as home. He trained as a knight for the kingdom, and for his queen. He often goes out and reaps the souls of the living in order to gain more strength. For getting him out of the inferno he once knew he felt and continues to feel an unwavering sense of loyalty towards her. He is hers to command.


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Zelarous said:
Name: Zelarous
Age: ??? (looks to be in his early 20's)


Gender: Male


Appearance:





Species: Demon


Powers:


-Able to take the souls of the dead or dying (must be within an hour of their death). He gains more power from each soul he takes, the power he gains also depends on the soul itself.


-Wields the flames of hell. These flames burn with a heat unknown to the mortals living above.


-Extreme speed. (Though this will be an advantage, I will not make him constantly dodge over and over.)


Personalty: He can be rather cold to his victims, and even somewhat manipulative. He wants every pleasure the world has to offer, he is quite greedy and doesn't care for how others feel (in other words he is all about self gain), but to the queen he is but a loyal servant.


Bio:(Optional): He could only remember the roaring flames of the fire that imprisoned him. At what he could only assume was the deepest part of hell where he unwillingly took his eternal rest. Blinded by the shackles that held him in place, he could not escape. One day those shackles broke, the flames shrinking around him to reveal a large dark room. Around him stood people he did not know, and that is when he first saw her, the queen, Bellatrix Vincetia. Had she summoned him, or was it those amongst her who had brought him to this new plane of existence. He had always assumed it to be her, though he did not know how. After all, he was no ordinary demon.


Over the years Zelarous grew to know this kingdom as home. He trained as a knight for the kingdom, and for his queen. He often goes out and reaps the souls of the living in order to gain more strength. For getting him out of the inferno he once knew he felt and continues to feel an unwavering sense of loyalty towards her. He is hers to command.


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I cannot accept characters, but I must say I like him


Gosh, having him, her pet and Tina, Bellatrix has really good, solid chances to win this war.
 
Zelarous said:
Name: Zelarous
Age: ??? (looks to be in his early 20's)


Gender: Male


Appearance:





Species: Demon


Powers:


-Able to take the souls of the dead or dying (must be within an hour of their death). He gains more power from each soul he takes, the power he gains also depends on the soul itself.


-Wields the flames of hell. These flames burn with a heat unknown to the mortals living above.


-Extreme speed. (Though this will be an advantage, I will not make him constantly dodge over and over.)


Personalty: He can be rather cold to his victims, and even somewhat manipulative. He wants every pleasure the world has to offer, he is quite greedy and doesn't care for how others feel (in other words he is all about self gain), but to the queen he is but a loyal servant.


Bio:(Optional): He could only remember the roaring flames of the fire that imprisoned him. At what he could only assume was the deepest part of hell where he unwillingly took his eternal rest. Binded by the shackles that held him in place, he could not escape. One day those shackles broke, the flames shrinking around him to reveal a large dark room. Around him stood people he did not know, and that is when he first saw her, the queen, Bellatrix Vincetia. Had she summoned him, or was it those amongst her who had brought him to this new plane of existence? He had always assumed it to be her, though he did not know how. After all, he was no ordinary demon.


Over the years Zelarous grew to know this kingdom as home. He trained as a knight for the kingdom, and for his queen. He often goes out and reaps the souls of the living in order to gain more strength. For getting him out of the inferno he once knew he felt and continues to feel an unwavering sense of loyalty towards her. He is hers to command.


Theme song: [media]



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My my~ Looks like I have a new found member in my little family! c:


I can't accept characters, but if/when you get accepted then welcome to the family! :D
 
Uh oh, I should of went to the dark queen first for the peace campaign. Oh well. Hope you get accepted buddy! :D
 
Flecker said:
Name




Patolus Romano Salas




Age




20




Gender




Male





Appearance




View attachment 255156




(Without the blindfold, his eyes are standard brown and he's not blind)


Species



Human




Personality





Salas frequently appeared as a relaxed, carefree and a lazy individual. In his pouch it was filled with a quite strong drink. In a glance there's nothing interesting about him, however inside he possessed a powerful will that won't be put down even by the greatest disappointment, he's also filled with flaws such as having a massive fear of chickens and possessing a slightly weak physique, though one thing that he always have is he never give up.





Bio





Growing up he was never a remarkable kid, his father was a renown swordsman and his mother was a witch who disappeared without a trace. He spent his young life in the swordsman academy, but it wasn't a great story there. He lost consecutively 213 times by his father, beaten by girls 17 times and his male peers 20 times from his entire 250 childhood duels. Disgraced by his embarrassing record the swordsman disown him and threw him away in the woods.



His days with trees weren't so great either, the animals were cruel to him never sharing any of their foods and death was approaching with every second he spent his days in the forest. Three days passed and his father decided to pay him a visit, but what he saw was a boy laying in front of a broken tree with just skin and bones. A half broken stick held in his hand, scar forming on his skin and the untidy cut from the tree, only made him believe that he was in fact training all this time in the forest. He focused on earning his father's respects and survive with just sheer willpower alone.



7 years passed in the academy he finally graduated as the oldest swordsman in the history of his father's school. He went through all the problems with just a single goal in his mind. Currently he's wandering the various kingdoms for 2 years until now trying to find any peaceful place where he can sleep till the day ends.





Powers





Powerful will: Through suffering and continuous failure combined with disrespect he always received, his heart is now very resilient and tough. The deepened connection with his subconscious, mind, and instinct allowed him some special abilities such as:.



- Sixth sense: The potential for him to predict an attack, a possible outcome of an event and those things that are invisible to the naked eye. He would sometimes battle with his eyes closed, trusting his instinct and sharpened feelings to find his target. Having doubts, dirty thoughts, and cloudy mind block this ability.



-Seventh sense: Resistance of pain and strengthening the weak. Facing an enemy with happiness and relaxed body nearly nullifies the pain that hit him and it can increase his own physical strength by some caliber altering even his physical aspects. Having fear and panic block this ability.



-Eighth sense: Inner power. The most supernatural aspect of his asset, unpredictable and raw willpower that has a possibility to be weaponized. Sometimes it can actualize as an overwhelming presence that dominates those with the weak heart, it can even actualize as something that can influence his environment. It's still something that's mysterious for him.





Skills





Adept at swordsmanship and fighting with the staff


Extra info




Physically he's quite unsightly, he possessed a horrible stench and owe nearly all bartenders in all kingdoms.




(I'm really sorry if there's anything conflicting with the rules, I'll edit it if there's anything wrong!)
Accepted, though I'd like to add that maybe if he uses his senses he gets weaker? Like, um. Just to make sure he doesn't use them all the time.
 
Zelarous said:
Name: Zelarous
Age: ??? (looks to be in his early 20's)


Gender: Male


Appearance:





Species: Demon


Powers:


-Able to take the souls of the dead or dying (must be within an hour of their death). He gains more power from each soul he takes, the power he gains also depends on the soul itself.


-Wields the flames of hell. These flames burn with a heat unknown to the mortals living above.


-Extreme speed. (Though this will be an advantage, I will not make him constantly dodge over and over.)


Personalty: He can be rather cold to his victims, and even somewhat manipulative. He wants every pleasure the world has to offer, he is quite greedy and doesn't care for how others feel (in other words he is all about self gain), but to the queen he is but a loyal servant.


Bio:(Optional): He could only remember the roaring flames of the fire that imprisoned him. At what he could only assume was the deepest part of hell where he unwillingly took his eternal rest. Binded by the shackles that held him in place, he could not escape. One day those shackles broke, the flames shrinking around him to reveal a large dark room. Around him stood people he did not know, and that is when he first saw her, the queen, Bellatrix Vincetia. Had she summoned him, or was it those amongst her who had brought him to this new plane of existence? He had always assumed it to be her, though he did not know how. After all, he was no ordinary demon.


Over the years Zelarous grew to know this kingdom as home. He trained as a knight for the kingdom, and for his queen. He often goes out and reaps the souls of the living in order to gain more strength. For getting him out of the inferno he once knew he felt and continues to feel an unwavering sense of loyalty towards her. He is hers to command.


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Accepted!
 

Name: Zephyr

Age: 87 (Looks 20)

Gender: Male

Appearance:

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Species:
Bird-Human Hybrid

Powers:

Flight- Pretty self-explanatory

Reinforced organs and skeleton- Zephyr can fly higher into the sky without being hurt


Celestial Manipulation- Zephyr can call the energy of the sun and stars (This is limited to working when one of the two is out- e.g, it won't work when it is cloudy- and it can only give him a limited amount of power, so when he uses it once, he can't use it again.)


Longevity- He ages very slowly, and may live for hundreds of years

Personality: Zephyr is very different from his sister, in that he is normally quite a laid-back person. He can be serious when he needs to be, but he enjoys joking and having fun with the people around him. He is, however, quite a suspicious person, especially when it comes to the people around Azura. Though she has told him multiple times that he doesn't need to worry, he prefers to be around her most of the time, to make sure that she doesn't get harmed. He is very disorganised, despite being the head of the army, so much of the record-making and allocating of resources is left to the other commanders, while he leads the soldiers in battle. He is incredibly charismatic, and has a way of making people want to follow him, even if it is to their own deaths.

Bio: As with Azura, Zephyr was born in the Sky Kingdom to the King and Queen. He was their second and final child, and was therefore free to run around and play, while his sister was in lessons. He was still young when his parent were killed, and didn't fully understand for a while, but when he saw his sister rise to the challenge of repairing their destroyed country, he felt a great respect for her, and vowed to help however possible. He trained constantly for a year, and eventually became the head of the army. Since then he has worked hard to support his sister, and protect her.

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Name: Elsbeth Naman'ic

Age: 23

Gender: Female

Appearance:


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Species:
As her past opponents would testify, "A..a... Demon!!"

Powers / Skills:

Weapon Mastery - No matter the object, blunt or sharp, Elsbeth seems to be able to take advantage of it and use it as an effective weapon, which gives her a combat advantage in object-heavy places. However, her effectiveness with these objects in combat is usually lower due to it being out of her usual combat style.

Elemental Infusion - With the teachings of past generations, she learned how to infuse herself and her weapons with elements, allowing her to use them more efficiently in appropriate situations. However, as of yet, she has only learned the fundamentals of fire and air infusion - but this combination can still make for a powerful tool.

"The Mad Tactician's Eye" - Walking the sands for years on end has its' advantages. Her eyes can see to an abnormal precision, allowing her to spot things in the distance or near her that the untrained eye would usually never see. This potentially means she can follow fast-moving targets easier, but her limited field of view means that her sight can be avoided by a fast enough target with ease.

"The Devil's Tongue" - As if she's equipped with a literal silver tongue, her persuasion is pretty sharp. Perhaps it had been built out of numerous encounters with bandits, or the acquaintances she had met, but the result of whatever had occurred had been this keen gift. Some even say she was taught it.

Personality: Elsbeth has a roguish personality - she's usually very stern and around those inferior commanding, a tint of justice lying behind her words, but behind the scenes she's usually a more relaxed and awkward person, if a little against talking about herself specifically. There are very few who have seen her as timid or evasive as when someone inquires about her.




Bio:
Originally birthed in the Fire Kingdom, her family seemed to be fated to leave the kingdom after numerous local outbreaks of violence and talks of war. The Naman'ic family fled to the ruins of the Air Kingdom, a once prosperous location reduced to sand dunes and rubble. Finding shelter to stay in over the months was not an issue, but the bandits that roamed the dry hills threatened to serve their heads on a platter at any moment. The lingering pressure was too much for them. They had to depart.

And so, they did. Back to the Fire Kingdom. It felt as if they had betrayed their own kingdom, only to come back at its' knees and ask for another chance. Truth was, the family simply couldn't make it out there. But in Elsbeth's mind, the feeling of overwhelming weakness weighed her down harshly over the next few years as she worked herself half to death - until the fateful day, on her 18th birthday, where she decided to embark on her own quest. Her quest, to conquer the deserts and its' beast, whatever the time it takes. And so, once more, she left for the Air Kingdom. Her achievements over the next five years led to her receiving the unofficial title of "The Queen of The Sun-Scorched Sands". Unfortunately, the view people have of the title is not very high, at least outside the remnants of the Air Kingdom nor those who are of the Air Kingdom.




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LifeIsImagination said:

Name: Zephyr

Age: 87 (Looks 20)

Gender: Male

Appearance:

yx84.jpg


angelof_justice_in_armor.jpg




DS-1522_1_.png

Species:
Bird-Human Hybrid

Powers:

Flight- Pretty self-explanatory

Reinforced organs and skeleton- Zephyr can fly higher into the sky without being hurt


Celestial Manipulation- Zephyr can call the energy of the sun and stars (This is limited to working when one of the two is out- e.g, it won't work when it is cloudy- and it can only give him a limited amount of power, so when he uses it once, he can't use it again.)


Longevity- He ages very slowly, and may live for hundreds of years

Personality: Zephyr is very different from his sister, in that he is normally quite a laid-back person. He can be serious when he needs to be, but he enjoys joking and having fun with the people around him. He is, however, quite a suspicious person, especially when it comes to the people around Azura. Though she has told him multiple times that he doesn't need to worry, he prefers to be around her most of the time, to make sure that she doesn't get harmed. He is very disorganised, despite being the head of the army, so much of the record-making and allocating of resources is left to the other commanders, while he leads the soldiers in battle. He is incredibly charismatic, and has a way of making people want to follow him, even if it is to their own deaths.

Bio: As with Azura, Zephyr was born in the Sky Kingdom to the King and Queen. He was their second and final child, and was therefore free to run around and play, while his sister was in lessons. He was still young when his parent were killed, and didn't fully understand for a while, but when he saw his sister rise to the challenge of repairing their destroyed country, he felt a great respect for her, and vowed to help however possible. He trained constantly for a year, and eventually became the head of the army. Since then he has worked hard to support his sister, and protect her.

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Accepted
 
Pandorian said:

Name: Elsbeth Naman'ic

Age: 23

Gender: Female

Appearance:


View attachment 255345



Species:
As her past opponents would testify, "A..a... Demon!!"

Powers / Skills:

Weapon Mastery - No matter the object, blunt or sharp, Elsbeth seems to be able to take advantage of it and use it as an effective weapon, which gives her a combat advantage in object-heavy places. However, her effectiveness with these objects in combat is usually lower due to it being out of her usual combat style.

Elemental Infusion - With the teachings of past generations, she learned how to infuse herself and her weapons with elements, allowing her to use them more efficiently in appropriate situations. However, as of yet, she has only learned the fundamentals of fire and air infusion - but this combination can still make for a powerful tool.

"The Mad Tactician's Eye" - Walking the sands for years on end has its' advantages. Her eyes can see to an abnormal precision, allowing her to spot things in the distance or near her that the untrained eye would usually never see. This potentially means she can follow fast-moving targets easier, but her limited field of view means that her sight can be avoided by a fast enough target with ease.

"The Devil's Tongue" - As if she's equipped with a literal silver tongue, her persuasion is pretty sharp. Perhaps it had been built out of numerous encounters with bandits, or the acquaintances she had met, but the result of whatever had occurred had been this keen gift. Some even say she was taught it.

Personality: Elsbeth has a roguish personality - she's usually very stern and commanding, a tint of justice lying behind her words, but behind the scenes she's usually a more relaxed and awkward person, if a little against talking about herself specifically. There are very few who have seen her as timid or evasive as when someone inquires about her.




Bio:
Originally birthed in the Fire Kingdom, her family seemed to be fated to leave the kingdom after numerous local outbreaks of violence and talks of war. The Naman'ic family fled to the ruins of the Air Kingdom, a once prosperous location reduced to sand dunes and rubble. Finding shelter to stay in over the months was not an issue, but the bandits that roamed the dry hills threatened to serve their heads on a platter at any moment. The lingering pressure was too much for them. They had to depart.

And so, they did. Back to the Fire Kingdom. It felt as if they had betrayed their own kingdom, only to come back at its' knees and ask for another chance. Truth was, the family simply couldn't make it out there. But in Elsbeth's mind, the feeling of overwhelming weakness weighed her down harshly over the next few years as she worked herself half to death - until the fateful day, on her 18th birthday, where she decided to embark on her own quest. Her quest, to conquer the deserts and its' beast, whatever the time it takes. And so, once more, she left for the Air Kingdom. Her achievements over the next five years led to her receiving the unofficial title of "The Queen of The Sun-Scorched Sands". Unfortunately, the view people have of the title is not very high, at least outside the remnants of the Air Kingdom nor those who are of the Air Kingdom.




Theme song:


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Accepted
 

Axl "Rats" Kerfor


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Weapon

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Age

(Estimated.)

Three Million, years.

Gender

(Been both of them, a few thousand times.)

Male

Species

Dislus Celsai, a species of Human that gets thrown through dimensions randomly.

Powers

Uncontrolled dimension jumping.

Personality

ENTJ

Bio

Extra info

Theme song

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At the end of the day, ask yourself, who really benefits from the war?
Tyrael's quote to his fellow angels






Name


Tyrael, the Archangel of Wisdom

Age

Unknown

Gender

Male

Appearance

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Species


Archangel

Powers

Holy Cleanse [] The Holy Cleanse is an extremely powerful spell that was only used once by Tyrael. This spell is a destructive spell which is capable of destroying anything in large amounts but it comes with a catch. Due to its large consumption of mana, the next time Tyrael casts this spell, he will die.


Holy Power [] Tyrael possesses powerful holy powers that is an advantage over unholy or demonic foes. Some spells of his holy power include, Holy Blast, Holy Shield and Holy Thrust.



Shape shift [] Sometimes, he takes on the form of a mortal being to venture other realms.



Teleportation [] As any Angels, he is able to teleport from the High Heavens to other realms. However, he is unable to teleport from within the realm.


Personalty

Wise


Patient



Courageous



Calm



Gentle


Bio

Tyrael had long guided the High Heavens in spreading wisdom on various issues. He is part of the ruling council in the High Heavens. He is not a full participant of the war but he guides and helps whenever injustice occurs during the war. He helps each kingdom equally and refuses to choose sides. Not seen as a war figure, he rarely uses his holy powers. However, due to the usage of his Holy Cleanse in a battle against an Archdemon long ago, his mana channel and his spirit is greatly reduced and he is not as powerful as he had used to be.

Theme song


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Arion said:

Axl "Rats" Kerfor


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Weapon

5812256_orig.jpg


Age

(Estimated.)

Three Million, years.

Gender

(Been both of them, a few thousand times.)

Male

Species

Dislus Celsai, a species of Human that gets thrown through dimensions randomly.

Powers

Uncontrolled dimension jumping.

Personality

ENTJ

Bio

Extra info

Theme song

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Interesting. Accepted.
 
MrPotato said:
At the end of the day, ask yourself, who really benefits from the war?
Tyrael's quote to his fellow angels





Name


Tyrael, the Archangel of Wisdom

Age

Unknown

Gender

Male

Appearance

3355214-2634368694-tyrae.jpg


2684730-fanart-0095-full.jpg



Species


Archangel

Powers

Holy Cleanse [] The Holy Cleanse is an extremely powerful spell that was only used once by Tyrael. This spell is a destructive spell which is capable of destroying anything in large amounts but it comes with a catch. Due to its large consumption of mana, the next time Tyrael casts this spell, he will die.


Holy Power [] Tyrael possesses powerful holy powers that is an advantage over unholy or demonic foes. Some spells of his holy power include, Holy Blast, Holy Shield and Holy Thrust.



Shape shift [] Sometimes, he takes on the form of a mortal being to venture other realms.



Teleportation [] As any Angels, he is able to teleport from the High Heavens to other realms. However, he is unable to teleport from within the realm.


Personalty

Wise


Patient



Courageous



Calm



Gentle


Bio

Tyrael had long guided the High Heavens in spreading wisdom on various issues. He is part of the ruling council in the High Heavens. He is not a full participant of the war but he guides and helps whenever injustice occurs during the war. He helps each kingdom equally and refuses to choose sides. Not seen as a war figure, he rarely uses his holy powers. However, due to the usage of his Holy Cleanse in a battle against an Archdemon long ago, his mana channel and his spirit is greatly reduced and he is not as powerful as he had used to be.

Theme song


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Accepted.
 
Name: Vlad


Age: Approximately 585 years old (Looks 20)


Gender: Male


Appearance:


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Race: Demon / TRUE Vampire


Weapons: 2 Magical Pistols handcrafted by Vlad himself.


The Hellhound:



Has a length of 39cm (16 in), a weight of 16kg (35lbs), and a black gunmetal construction.



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The Casull:



It weighs approximately 6 kg, and has a barrel length of 10 inches long (25 cm).



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Both pistols fire custom made magica energy cartridges that fit into a magazine. They do not add extra weight to the gun.



Powers:





Blood Drinking: Vlad is able to drink a person's blood, and as a result, consume their soul and gain their knowledge and memories.


Immunity to Vampiric Weaknesses: Since Vlad is a TRUE Vampire, he is not affected by Silver or Sunlight etc. Only the purest of weapons, bringers of light, may truly harm him.


Hypnosis: Those with weak minds are vulnerable to Vlad's hypnosis. In this state, Vlad may control the target with any command.


Intangibility: Vlad is able to pass through walls with ease. However walls with magical properties will not allow him to do so.


Pseudo-Immortality: Vlad, together with any other competent man knows there is no such thing as immortality. When damaged with an attack that would cause a normal man to die, they damage is directed to his reservoir of souls. Normal attacks would only be able to kill one or two souls, but if powerful enough could destroy far more. Holy attacks on the other hand are severely damaging to Vlad, one intense (& powerful) wave of light energy could deplete half of his soul reservoir.


Ultimate Regeneration: Vlad's ability to regenerate is far greater than any vampire, using his reservoir of souls to repay his damaged body. Using this ability requires a great deal of focus so Vlad can rarely use it in battle.


Shadow Manipulation
: Manipulation of shadows into physical form, which Vlad can then use however he wishes. These shadows can be used to impale, pierce, cut, and used to grab objects.


Blood Manipulation: The ability to control blood with the mind, Vlad uses his mind to control blood that has been spilled on the ground. Blood within a person will not be affected. The blood is not lethal and is virtually useless in combat. Vlad usually uses this ability to clean up or consume blood around the area rapidly.


Release States: To prevent the total destruction of his surroundings, Vlad has placed what he has called 'Release States' himself which essentially act as seals.


Vlad has six levels of restriction placed upon himself, whenever he wishes to unlock the seals he must state what level he is releasing immediately prior to combat and acts as a condition he has put into effect on his own.



e.g. ("Releasing control art restriction to level two")


Restriction to level 5:



Vlad gains a moderate boost in his powers and his sunglasses disappear. In this form his shadow manipulation is morphed slightly, giving off a dark red aura.



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Restriction to Level 4:



Vlad gains a boost stronger than in level 5. Nothing changes accept a small increase in power and the dark red aura surrounding Vlad.



Restriction to Level 3:



Vlad gains a boost 1.5 times the amount of Level 4 & 5. In this form his hat disappears and eyeballs begin to appear on his shadows.



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Restriction to level 2:



Vlad removes his arms from the sleeves of his coat letting it simply just hang on his shoulders. Vlad is able to extend / retract his arm as he wishes (with some limits.



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Restriction to level 1:



Vlad's coat turns into a black leather coat/straightjacket. In this form Vlad gains a reasonably large increase in power. His shadows surround his arms and takes on the form of large dogs.



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Dogs:



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Restriction to level
0:


Vlad turns into a dark red knight on a horse commanding his reservoir of souls. This eats away at his reservoir but he can always get them back no matter the time needed. When all souls are used, Vlad will go into a hibernating state slowly absorbing all of them back. (This process usually takes 30 years to complete.) Vlad will never use this form unless under the direct command of his Lord.



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Personality:


Vlad is very egotistical. He freely taunts and belittles his opponents, often allowing them to inflict seemingly fatal wounds before healing himself and obliterating his enemy. He fights with the ferocity of a beast and rarely ends his opponent's life until they are disabled or humiliated. His favourite thing to do in combat is to allow himself to be blown to shreds before simply flowing back together. It can also be said that Vlad does not kill his opponents but instead breaks them, he would rather cut off his enemies legs and ask them to crawl away, and upon failure, devour them. Instead of simply killing them.



Bio:


Vlad was once a mortal, a Prince from an unknown nation on a faraway land, as a child his father sent him to a neighbouring country to create good relations and form an alliance. When he was sent there Vlad was abused relentlessly, constantly being whipped, cut, tortured, and raped. One day when he could finally go home, he entered his father (the king)'s study and murdered him. He dragged his body across the corridors of the castle and took it to the balcony. He then threw the body which landed on a flagpole which impaled it. From then on he crowned himself king of the unknown nation and raided the neighbouring countries. He fought until all was dead, he lied on the battlefield suffering from a fatal blow. One of the enemy commanders seeing the dead corpse walked up to Vlad.



Have you seen what you have done? Mad King!


For your crimes against man I will END YOUR EXISTENCE HERE.


The commander picked up a piece of wood nearby which resembled a stake and pierced Vlad's heart. Vlad in a moment of desperation drank the blood from the battlefield including his own. Suddenly a beam of power erupted from his dying body. Shadows formed in the shape of a spike and thrusted through the commander. Now he was the one lying on the battlefield. Vlad walked up to him.



You make me laugh...


Vlad then gave the final blow and devoured the commander...



By drinking the blood from the battlefield, Vlad became a TRUE Vampire, one which was not affected by the weaknesses of a normal Vampire.



Not much is known about how he became a TRUE Vampire, Vlad himself knows but will not tell anyone...



Extra Info:


Vlad loves red wine.



Infamous quotes from Vlad:



"Now it's time to teach you... ...how
real vampires do battle."


"To become a Monster Like me, is to admit you were too weak to remain a Human."



Theme song:


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The first man I killed was the earl's right-hand man



When he came to take her away



I ran his own sword straight through his throat



And then I stood there, watching him fade



The first blood I spilled was the blood of a bard



I had to wipe his smile away



I was not yet a man, nor was I a boy



But still, I made that bastard pay



So I left him there, on the stained floor



Bathing in a pool of his own blood



My one and only choice was to flee this land



To leave this wretched place for good



I am an outcast



All alone



I'm a nomad without home



I am an outlaw



I'm disowned



And I am no man's son



Through the cold midwinter nights on a southbound winding path



The stars and moon my only light; and the earl's men closing fast



I swore that I'd return; that I would see him burn



I will live it in my dreams; the smell, the blood, his dying screams



To my father I was dead, he took his name from me



He drove me away, I was shunned



My one and only choice was to leave this land



To become the pagan they would hunt



I am an outcast



All alone



I'm a nomad without home



I am an outlaw



I'm disowned



And I am no man's son



I am an outcast



All alone



I'm a nomad without home



I am an outlaw



I'm disowned



And I am no man's son



 
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Airagog said:
So many people trying to be op. Being op is so boring though.
I know right?


I believe my Tina is rather weak at all.


I mean her powers are being a bit faster and having night vision.


And she has weaknesses to that too.


Corvus may be strong, but not op.


And he is king. He needs to be strong.
 
[QUOTE="Ami the breadling]I know right?
I believe my Tina is rather weak at all.


I mean her powers are being a bit faster and having night vision.


And she has weaknesses to that too.


Corvus may be strong, but not op.


And he is king. He needs to be strong.

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Is Bellatrix too OP?
 
I personally don't feel like Azura and Zephyr are too OP. The whole reason I put that limit on the energy power that Zephyr has is because it was a bit too much. I feel like I should also add that they can only fly for a certain amount of time, depending on their fitness. It's like running for humans.
 
[QUOTE="Ami the breadling]Well... A bit yeah.
Its not the amount of powers, more that there seems to be nothing you can do to avoid them...

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Well I tried to keep them in reason.


Curses/Hexes are done with touch. Blood magic, her blood has to get in the body. Though my powers don't matter because I can only use them on NPCS.
 

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