Post by metalghost5 on Aug 15, 2009 1:03:57 GMT -8
• Don't Judge A Book By It's Cover •
Thraximundar Judus Fatalis
Sorry, all I got is anime.
Thraximundar Judus Fatalis
Sorry, all I got is anime.
His replies to the large bold quotes everywhere. "I'll judge that book anyway i feel like it." "I am so much more than me." "Yes and replaced with yours" "Not really, I don't really need the insides to be working." "Oh, so much more." "So true."
• I Am Who I Am And Nothing More •
Name: Thraximundar Fatalis A.K.A. Thrax
Age: Thousands of years old
Gender: Male by choice
Race: Lich King
Allegience: No One
Name: Thraximundar Fatalis A.K.A. Thrax
Age: Thousands of years old
Gender: Male by choice
Race: Lich King
Allegience: No One
• One Day Your Looks Will Be Gone •
[/size]Height: 6 foot, 11 inches
Weight: weighs light for his height, due to no internal organs that are needed.
Scars/Markings: none
Appearance: He has long black hair and cold and empty blue eyes that can be mistaken for being blind. He wears plate mail most of the time, which is a dulled gray with necromantic symbols on it that glow when he fights. On his back is a black cloak that is actually pure necrotic energy that will defend him or attack at his will. He carries himself with the air of a king.
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• Its What's On The Inside That Matters •
[/size]Strengths: Can regenerate, replace, or reattach most damaged areas on his body.
Skilled at both hand to hand and all forms of necromancy.
Is allot faster and stronger then he looks.
Can only die if all five items that hold his soul are destroyed.
Weaknesses: Is severely injured by holy energy.
If body is burned, takes six days for him to get a new one, in which time he cannot harm or be harmed.
Is weakened with each Item destroyed and killed if they are all destroyed.
Personality: He is cold and unfriendly to everyone he doesn't know and down right cruel to those he hates. He keeps himself distant from others, as not to allow them to harm him. He is a religious man, devoting his entire being to the necrotic god of his time, Blightwalker. He has been known to kill those who insult his religion by calling it or the god "dead".
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• There's More To Me Than Meets The Eye •
[/size]Abilities:
All forms of necromancy (since you couldn't reach his state with out them.)
Necromancy can be broken down into four arts: Death, Blood, Plague, and Ice.
Starting with death. Necromancy is, in it self, the art of using the energies of death for your gain. The Death art is not kill your foes, but bring them back to life after they are killed to fight for you. The most common one summoned are zombies because it doesn't take much to get them up and they are really hard to kill. Due to the necrotic energies going through them, even if you cut off their heads they will keep on coming until the necromancer is killed or you set them on fire. There are other more powerful undead, but all in all, zombies are the ones most used.
Blood art is the art of harming your opponent and heeling your self or using a body to create a healing area.
Plague arts can also be called curses because that is basically what you do. These are the necromancers real damaging spells.
The Ice arts are use the necrotic energy to freeze things into place. This isn't normal ice and with be dark and tainted. Fire will not be able to melt it, but like normal ice, it will melt if it is warm enough in the area around you.
Weapons: His weapon is know as the Unscythe, which is a scythe forged from the bodies of thousands of demons and undead. Has the power to strike the soul instead of the body, thus never harming it and can be used for his own or necromancy.
Other Items: A small pendent around his neck that has a piece of his soul that.
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• I Am A Product of My Past •
[/size]Family: none living
History:
He came from a small town, in which he was constantly picked by the other children on and beaten horribly by his parents. Later in life he met a wandering necromancer and found out about the Necrotic God: Blightwalker.
He worshiped this 'god' daily while learning necromancy from notes of other great necromancers, but one night Blightwalker came to him in his dreams and told him the true art of necromancy was in worship and not notes. After that he dropped the notes and worshiped more and started growing more powerful at, what some would call, an alarming rate.
When he was 99, Blightwalker came to him once more in a dream and taught him how to a Lich and told him that he would even ascend that and become a Lich King in the name of Blightwalker. Once he did what he was instructed, he was give what was promised. He later learned his powers and forged the mighty Unscythe.
Years ago he went into his home in an 'abandon' castle and went into a deep sleep. When the angels left, he stirred and when the city called out was when he awoke, and quickly refused to join the demons, for they were nothing more than tools in his eyes and never felt like joining the angels for their energies hurt him physically.
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