Name: You will only know it in death.
Alias:Arcane or Arcane necromancer
Gender:Male
Age: Withheld
Race:Archon
Alignment: Serves himself to his own needs or his magical needs
Height: 6'3
Weight:116
Main Weapon: His Spells
Home World:Arcadia, which has long sense fell corrupt
Physical Description: (based off my avi)Slim and slender with a slight wiry tone. His height adds to the slim physical body type he holds. His eyes are infused with the magical powers which cause his eyes to be a cold winter blue. His hair is blood red and black at the roots, falling ruffled and spiked, one side of the hair falling over his eyes. The back of his hair extends to a ponytail falling to his waist. His clothes consist of a long white Victorian style robe, white royal pants and white Victorian shoes.His hands and arms are bandaged all the way up this his shoulders, but you only see the hand bandages.A pair of goggles rest on his head and below that, a scar is over his right eye. A white sash with gold trimming hangs from his waist, beneath the robe is a white vest and shirt with a black tie.
Mental Description:To put it lightly Arcane is a troubled man with more demons than saints in his mind. It doesn't help that his magical talent has him addicted to the magical arts causing him to learn more and more. To a normal person this would be considered to be a good thing to gain more power. As his power increases, his addiction becomes worse causing him to delve further into the arts even taking up darker means to increase his power. Though he hides his slowly breaking down sanity with his cool calm personality.Sometimes anger and other emotions slip from his facade of calm causing him to go into severe depression and anger. His path in the magical is a predicted one among his people, its unstoppable for him to sink slowly into Addiction, paranoia and detachment from reality among a list of otherthings.
Abilities:
Fel Magic: Power granted by the demons, which uses such an addction from archons to fule the magic with demonic energies. At the price of increaseing the addiction in their body.
Arcane: The base elements fire, water , ice. Mainly it is a form of pure raw magic used in other spells, some consider it wind.
Blood magic; The controll of his own blood, to power spells or conjure blood spells from blood spikes to a blood seal.
Shadow magic: The pratice of going into the shadow realm, mainly used for non combat purposes.
Necromancy: The mastery of the wheel of life and death. Binding spirts to a body is just the basics. Actually useing the spirts as weapons themselves or causeing bones to form protective walls, or cages to capture a victim. Arcane can also use this abillity to talk to spirts and other creatures from the spirt realm. This also causes him to have a mastery over life thus bringing in the fact that he might be able to bring back the dead. This causes the said thing that he brought back to be bound to his command though. He has never used the gift of life on anyone, never wanting to play the parts of the gods like his siblings.
History: Arcane grew up on the planet of Arcadia which was a haven for the magical beings called archons. It was hard to reach and a ghost of a planet that always seemed to be on the move.The archons preferred is this way wanting to study the art of magic in safety. Feuds where common among the archon, a young and reckless apprentice started a blood feud by consulting with outsiders wishing to suck arcaidas beauty dry for the resources it had underneath its lush landscape. Arcane was born amongst the conflict a child of heroes from both sides, this caused outrage among both sides sparking more than just a war for land. This time it was a war and Arcane was the battle ground. He spent most his life running with his parents, until their life was snuffed away from young Arcane. The remaining years he spent fighting the two feuding families with hit and run tactics in a bloody rage filled magic instability. One night while badly wounded and on the run form large forces he knew he had to leave but his life would surely be over before nightfall. He devised a transport ritual that threw him across the galaxy and hundreds maybe even millions of years into the future. All he knows now is that he is in an unknown universe filled with unknown people bash with arrogance and war. He spent many years which stretched into many more which he has lost count for. He watched until only recently he has made himself known to the general populace. He had to stop the arrogance and the bloodshed where is was seeded. Just maybe he could stop the seeds of corruption from seeding in this young universe and possibly beyond that. Maybe leading him on a path strait back to his home world.
Likes:Watching things burn, books, study of the magical arts, the finer things in life. , watching the city at night.
Dislikes: Arogance, senseless fighting, blind faith , Ego problems , powerfull forms of goverment. , lack of tastes , anything to do with a higher power.