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Name:Corlic the Fallen

Race:Hound Archon

Alignment:Chaotic Evil

Powers/Abilities:Shadow Jump, Shadow Meld, Shadow Manupulation, Limited Teleport, Assasians Strike

Weapons:Great sword of Shadows

Discreption:Stands 6 feet and 11 inches with blanck grey eyes and rippleing musels he is delightfully mad and brutal. While still in the Service of Heavens armys he was sent to earth to asassinate a Necromancer...While searching for the Necromancer, he was shunned by the people he was sent to protect, so he went mad and started to serve his own goals only...

-Truinthil-

Truinthil was never truly born. Some would say his existance in any form is a fluke. A one in a million chance. But it happened. Truinthil is the evil side to Draeken's ancestor. The date is uncertain but perhaps ten thousand years ago, five thousand years after the original Draeken awoke on a battle field with no memory, his evil side, brought onto him by having once had a demon imprisoned within his very soul, became sentient within Draeken. it wasnt long before it took over Draekens body and began terrorizing the planet as Draeken once had years before. But this time the good Draeken was still aware of everything and was able to resist the evil side. This resulted in the evil side seperating from the good. But by no means was the good Draeken completely good. His soul still carried the demon taint so he still retained some evil. But the new being that had seperated itself from Draeken was nothing but evil. It did not know the meaning of good. It took on a body exactly like Draekens and took on the name that Draeken had gone by in his darker days. Truinthil. He then continued to ravage the world once more. Draeken though wouldnt allow it, knowing his darker side held incredible power that had yet to be tapped into. Draeken found and confronted Truinthil and of course, a fight ensued. This fight ended with Draeken alone in the middle of a crater nearly dead. Trapped in a prison within his mind was Truinthil and there he stayed for almost another ten thousand years. When Draeken was perhaps eightteen thousand years old, Truinthil managed to escape from Draeken's mind and in the confusion of Draeken's friends, tricked them into trapping Draeken in a magical prison held by one of his friends. Truinthil then pretended to be Draeken for a few days until he began being taught things of good. Truinthil hated it and forced those thoughts from his head creating a third being. one of nothing but good. Truinthil then began his evil streak anew until, perhaps a week after his escape he was captured by a stroke of pure luck and forced back into Draekens mind. The third form of Draeken was merged back into him and once again Draeken was whole. In the next two thousand some years Draeken met his demise after fifteen thousand years of almost nothing but torment. Draeken had once been the king of a large Elvish nation that had fallen to a massive Orcish army. He had been the sole survivor of the nation. His suffering was over. Truinthil was gone with him. The fabic of reality could relax with the passing of a being that had become too powerful for his own good. Six thousand years later though another was born of the descendants of Draekens children that was so close to being an exact copy of Draeken, that he was torn from the grave and put into the childs mind. Truinthil as well. One hundred and fifty years later the young Draeken, named after his ancestor who had started the clan he was born into, had left home and was living with a guild of people that he had taken on as his new family. It was here that Truinthil would be free again. The being Mastema came to the guild and sensing the evil being within young Draeken, he tore Truinthil from the mind of Draeken who was in young Draekens mind. Truinthil was then given a body and let loose on the world once more. After not too long though he was defeated again. But recent occurances have brought him back.

Truinthil himself isnt even sure if he has a soul. He believes that that lies within old Draeken. Truinthil is, like the original Draeken, a mix of six races. Elven, vampire, Demon, Dragon, Fallen Angel, and Neko. the original Draeken had already weened out the parts of each race that fought with eachother, leaving Truinthil free of that hassle. Truinthil can use various types of magic and energy techniques but prefers the method of physicaly causing pain and destruction, with perhaps a bit of energy and magic throwin in. But that by far doesnt mean he is weak with his energy and magic. When needed he could flatten mountains with minimal effort.

Truinthil can use a wide variety of weaponry effectively, but his main types of weaponry are swords, scythes, and katar (wrist blades).

Truinthil's features are like his nature. He stands seven feet tall. he had yellow eyes that remain narrow at all times, the pupils slitted like a dragons and yellow like a cats. they seem to glow even in the brightness of day. his skin is rather pail but by no means unhealthy looking. his hair is of medium length and sort of a grayish white that looks unkept yet somehow neat.

His personality makes him seem, or as some would argue, make him utterly insane. But whether his being insane is a true mental state or just the way he acts and operates, he is a sadistic b*****d at almost all times. anything that could be seen as good or friendly from him has an alterior motive. whoever he is friendly or good to will most likely end up dead in under a six months. he will use whatever method he deems needed to get what he wants, even if it means helping someone stay alive. if he sees personal profit in it somewhere down the line he will do it, then once getting what he wanted, killing the person he had previously saved just for the pleasure of seeing the persons vision of him shattered. any relationship he may get in will be for the same reason. because he sees personal profit in it and whoever he is in the relationship with he will undoubtedly end up killing. or sometimes he will pick someone out at random and within minutes they would be chained to a wall, being tortured by their family or friends with Truinthil sitting and watching with a grin on his lips. or if he is on a tight schedual he will just snap peoples minds as he walks by them on a street.

Some would say that he is the embodiment of all evil, and as much as he likes hearing it, he knows that he is not. One thing he wishes to do is be in the presence of such a being. to be bathed in evil and darkness that would eminate from such a being. even if he ended up being just a minion of that being it would be worth it. to be in such a presence. but eventually he would try to over come that being and take its place as the embodiment of evil if such a thing were possible. but no. for now he is content just destroying things for fun.

Overall he is bad. no good. mean. cruel. and just plain not nice. no one knows what his motives are or why he truly does what he does.