Post by alvis on Nov 28, 2010 23:10:34 GMT -5
Name: Alvis Sindri Valac
Nickname: Al, Val.
Age:315
Race:Demon
Occupation:traveler. Mass chaos Creator.
Allegiance:None.
Physical Description:Alvis’s takes on the appearance Of a young human teenager of the age of 16 to cause Trouble for people. In this form his Voice is Quiet but seems to have power and authority. His clothes are generally of commoner And take are simple black.. His eyes also take on a extremely Dark intense look. They drift from different People seemingly starring through them. His body structure in this form is almost that of an adult’s. He is of almost medium height at 6’0”.
He has two deep black wings with simple illusion Charms so humans see them as a dark feathery cape Instead Of true wings. But when he takes flight the cape resembles wings Instead of a cape. He has dark tattoos All over his body in undiscernibly languages. His hair is also short and black so he doesn’t have to come it. He is also seen with a staff with a black pearl embedded at the top. He keeps this staff to store energy in the black pearl.
Personality: He’s one of those guys who you don’t know you hate till he kills you. He’s extremely secretive bout his motives but this much is sure. He wants to cause as much Pain and blood-shed as much as possible. But his head is kind of torn between two people. Of course what I have written above is the true him.
First impressions are normally that of a caring young man. If you asked him to help you out he’d help. If you Need some money he lend it too you but all these actions are just to get to know you so he could see if your of use. In his mind things are simple. Get behind your lines then blow up an atom bomb.
History: He Came across Alegaisa instead of the place he truly wanted but once eh had a look around he loved it. So much Blood shed waiting to happen he could thrive off of. He simply began to walk amongst the humans Wreaking small paces of havoc in people lives but eventually he began to think on a grander scale.
He soon came up with plans to destroy entire villages from the inside out using people who lived there. These were successful almost every time. He soon Began to thirst for more blood but knew he himself would have to get stronger to accomplish this.
He took a trip to visit a monk like school of warriors and Soon Masters Djevelens stab teknikk(Devil’s Staff technique). He spent twenty years in the mountains training in magic and in staff techniques. But before he left he set a spark of insanity he lit the main house of the temple on fire killing his master and anyone else inside.
He then went search for a staff worthy of his awesomeness: p. He searched high in low walking by day flying by night. He eventually found his Staff In a place called Reavestone. A beautiful place where Men collected many rear jewels He never saw so much wealth wasted on such greedy people. He used magic he had learned form the monk-warriors and murdered the owner of the staff and he then took the staff for his own.
He is now searching for a way to end this world. Unless some one ends him first….
Roleplaying Sample: Seth Jumped 2 feet of the ground and spun around. He looked this new person up and down calculating body weight and what cabin he was from. He looked like any other kid at camp half blood, Blonde hair seemingly blue eyes. He noted other random fact in his head and nodded at the same time. “No” He said as he rubbed the back of his head. “Thank you though….. By the way my names Seth…” He held out his hand approvingly.
He remembered what his dad said about how much you could judge from a man’s hand shake. He also remembered how this rule didn’t apply to women and that you should never touch a woman with out permission. He and his dad set for him to follow. Most of these weren’t ever enforced there was never much need for him.
