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Name: Former Lord General Auren Shiro
Age: 34 (At Time of Death)
Status: Laos' Castle
Description:
His New Form
He has black chainmail protecting his joints, allowing him to move freely with little trouble, and that's pretty much the modifications to him.

Personality:
Auren is now far colder then he was previously, but that is to mask his still human emotions. He is still the good samaratan at heart, but with Laos' collar on him, he has far more important things to deal with, like Laos owning his soul. Thus he will obey him without question, until Auren senses his weakness.
Alliance: Darkness
Rank: High Minion of Laos (Or as I put to Spoof "Laos' Left Hand of Pimpslapping.)
Likes:
Rules Lawyering, Swords, Spears, the art of dodging arrows, a good card game, Alhanaeleroth Shiro, Arkayid Shiro
Weapons: A duplicate of Mishizuri, although this one is blood red, and drips blood constantly, which smokes and sputters upon contact with the ground, boiling away.

Special abilities:
He has the ability to change his body in certain ways, and can survive ridiculous amounts of punishment with little effect on him, and has the magic to return the favor to any spellcaster thinking he is vulnerable to magic. He can also utilize his old Adrenal Rush technique, though it lasts for far longer because of the far superior stamina and damage resistance then his old body. The claw that replaces his left arm can nullify most magic heaved at him, if he chooses to block it, and is sharp enough to cut through just about anything, along with boasting far superior strength.

Bio: He is the resurrected minion of Laos, but he doesn't like it.

Name: Dirith, Karjic
Race: Half-Dragon
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Description: Nearly 8 feet in height with an incredibly powerful build Karjic inherited a good mixture of his fathers blood, and with it physical characteristics and some measure of sorcerous talent. His castings are for the most part limited to evocations that rely far more on having a surplus of raw energy or power then skill as he for the most part has trained himself, in the same manner as his skill with weapons which also relies mostly on his monstrous strength and stamina, though he is no slouch in terms of pure speed and to a lesser extent dexterity. He has thick shoulder-length black hair and draconian green eyes with a sprinkling of silver along with gem-like scales covering his skin which provide strong natural protection in addition to the heavy armor he wears, which was a parting gift from his parents. The armor itself is a multi-layered plate-style suit, covering nearly his entire body in layers of tungsten, the joints protected by a mithral mesh and under the entire suit a set of padding which also serves as additional protection due to the way mithral and titanium strands were woven together to craft it. Finally, he has a breath weapon of what appears to be fire, but in actuality is a clinging corrosive/burning substance.
(Note: In both armor and weapon use the tungsten is specially treated to get rid of the brittleness with a mixture of mundane and magical means.)

Weapons: Large axe, in particular an axe with a 6 foot long handle topped out by a 3 foot wide axe blade. Top of the blade is curved like a scythe almost, and the end is hooked, extending out a total of 2 ½ feet, with the bottom also curved though not as sharply and ending at ½ foot out. Axe is crafted out of tungsten which was further condensed with magic, further weighting the weapon, and the blade is edged with diamond.
Secondary weapon is a large weighted and spiked chain. Construction is similar to that of his axe, using tungsten for the vast majority of the construction with diamond placed along edges.

Bio: Born to unknown parents Karjic was raised by an adoptive mother his parents left him with. Though he had no memories of his parents from any point in life, nor did his adoptive mother, they had left him two gifts for when he was older, a suit of incredibly heavy armor and his massive axe. His adoptive mother raised him in seclusion in the wilds of the lands, away from all outside influences. As he aged and reached his teens he picked up the pace of his training, though he had no teacher under which to study the subtle skills of fighting or arcane arts, nor the ways and skills of either at all for that matter, he focused upon his capacity and pure amount of power that he could produce. At 14 his adoptive mother died, a peaceful death in their seclusion, and at 16 he left what had become his home to journey out into the world. He was unused to the world as it was, and at first uncomfortable in any group of people, but over time he grew used to having others and developed a liking of parties and other activities of a similar nature. With only two years of real experience with others though, he is still somewhat unused to social situations and is sometimes flaky or just… weird.

Name: Cyrus (King of the Kingdom of Pearle)

Age: 21

race: Fallen Human

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Weapons: He keeps a Katana with him at all times along with a dagger tucked away in his belt.

Armor: He usually wears just his normal clothes but occasionally wears a breastplate with a cape that has his Kingdom's emblem on the back of it.
special abilities: He can disappear into the shadows at will.

Bio: Cyrus was abandoned at birth by his parents and found outside of the kingdom of Pearle where he was taken in by the king and queen at the time. They didn't have an heir so they gladly accepted Cyrus as their adopted son. He was raised by the troops and his parents advisor's. Much of his time was spent away from the other children which deprived him of a normal life. His parents died when he was 19 and left him in charge with the kingdom. He married and now rules over the kingdom under the moon.