Raven
08-23-07, 10:06 AM
Here Goes.
Name:Narratov Dru'Sil
Age: 430 Elven years, Was transformed at the age of 210, therefore looks 21
Race: Dunpeal, Elf Descent
Hair Color: White, quite Long
Eye Color: Silver and Blue
Height: 5'10
Weight: 58 Kilograms
*Occupation: Blacksmith of Magical Arms, Bounty hunter for hire
*Personality: Narratov Is calm and quite well spoken, he was educated by the elfs, so one would expect as much, he has strong morales, and though he is a Dunpeal Vampire, he controls his thirst of blood around allies. Enemies do not get such luck. He is best described as Calm, Romantic and Sly.
Appearance: Narratov stands at a moderate height, not overly tall, not overly short, he has long silvery-white hair that is hidden by his cloak, and carries a sword in his hand of in the cloak. When the sword is in the cloak, it seems to vanish completely untill he needs it once more. He has Ivory skin. Extremely pale, but still seems full of life other than the obvious vampyric traits. His eyes are amazing, They seem to be slightly like that of a cat, yet at the same time more human than any other vampires eyes he has seem before. on his chest are some tattoos, They are tribal designs of his sire, the one who converted him. He was given them on the day that his sire; the Vampire Meier Takas, Died
History: Narratov was born as a common elf, and raised quite normally, he always loved metals, and found himself quite skilled in manipulating them with basic magic, when his father; who was a great blacksmith, saw this. He took Narratov to the smithy, and set him to work.
One day, a Dark man entered the village, he asked Narratov to repair a sword for him, the sword was dark red and black, and has strange runes covering its entire blade. as Narratov touched it, It burst to life, and he flew back into the wall. The sword has in fact, tasted his life essence and tainted it, Making him not a fullblooded vampire, but a Dunpeal, one of the most hated crossbreeds by his society.
Narratovs' father sadly sent him on his way, and the dark man soon caught up to him. The man took Narratov under his wing, and taught him secrets long forgotten by the elven people. Narratov grew fond of him, and on the day the man had had enough, Narratov himself ended his life with the stake. The man rest in peace at last... With the mans' blood, Narratov coated his body and As it leaked off, tribal markings formed on his chest, They have unknown meaning as of yet... This is where he is now.
Skills:
Bloodlust: As a Half blooded vampire, Narratov can enter a trance-like state where he loses all sense of pain, and gains incredible strength and speed boosts, this form is largely taxing on his body, and cannot be sustained without the comsumption of blood. (boost = Level +.5 times normal human More)
Shadow Lore: This is Narratovs' Main magic type, at the moment, he has the following abilities under it: (White Skills are not obtained yet)
Shadow Orb: Creates balls of Shadow energy used for various purposes.
Shadow Shield: raises resistance to all magic other than Holy or Light.
Shadow Step: Instantaneous travel between two points hidden in shadow. At the current level, range is 100 ft
Shadow heal: By manipulating the energy held in his own shadow. Narratov Heals himself or an ally slightly, Not very powerful as of yet, It can heal completely once per day, Or numerous small wounds 3 times a day.
Vampire: As a vampire, Narratov is stronger and faster, and cannot die by normal mortal means. He can be killed by an attack to a Fatal area (Head and heart), Burning or Sunsickness if It gets to bad. (1.25 times stronger and faster than the average human.
Equipment:
A Sword imbued with an obsidian-colored mineral, it glows red when blood touches it, and seems to absorb the liquid as the glow grows stronger. It has elven runes on its blade spelling the words "Blood" and "Drinker". The sword grows as it absorbs blood, and can reach the size of a Greatsword if enough is absorbed. It has other Benefits that are unlocked as Narratov levels. (Sword "Levels" with him.)
Vampire Cloak, Resistant to Low level magic/Projectiles and Slashing weapons. It also protects Narratov from sunlights most harmful power, making him immune to its intense burning. He can, however, suffer from "Sunsickness". A disoriented and dizzy-like state where he must get in shade as soon as possible (Also "Levels"
*Familiars: A small Imp, Capable of casting minor healing magic and creating streams of cold water, It is named "Iki"
Name:Narratov Dru'Sil
Age: 430 Elven years, Was transformed at the age of 210, therefore looks 21
Race: Dunpeal, Elf Descent
Hair Color: White, quite Long
Eye Color: Silver and Blue
Height: 5'10
Weight: 58 Kilograms
*Occupation: Blacksmith of Magical Arms, Bounty hunter for hire
*Personality: Narratov Is calm and quite well spoken, he was educated by the elfs, so one would expect as much, he has strong morales, and though he is a Dunpeal Vampire, he controls his thirst of blood around allies. Enemies do not get such luck. He is best described as Calm, Romantic and Sly.
Appearance: Narratov stands at a moderate height, not overly tall, not overly short, he has long silvery-white hair that is hidden by his cloak, and carries a sword in his hand of in the cloak. When the sword is in the cloak, it seems to vanish completely untill he needs it once more. He has Ivory skin. Extremely pale, but still seems full of life other than the obvious vampyric traits. His eyes are amazing, They seem to be slightly like that of a cat, yet at the same time more human than any other vampires eyes he has seem before. on his chest are some tattoos, They are tribal designs of his sire, the one who converted him. He was given them on the day that his sire; the Vampire Meier Takas, Died
History: Narratov was born as a common elf, and raised quite normally, he always loved metals, and found himself quite skilled in manipulating them with basic magic, when his father; who was a great blacksmith, saw this. He took Narratov to the smithy, and set him to work.
One day, a Dark man entered the village, he asked Narratov to repair a sword for him, the sword was dark red and black, and has strange runes covering its entire blade. as Narratov touched it, It burst to life, and he flew back into the wall. The sword has in fact, tasted his life essence and tainted it, Making him not a fullblooded vampire, but a Dunpeal, one of the most hated crossbreeds by his society.
Narratovs' father sadly sent him on his way, and the dark man soon caught up to him. The man took Narratov under his wing, and taught him secrets long forgotten by the elven people. Narratov grew fond of him, and on the day the man had had enough, Narratov himself ended his life with the stake. The man rest in peace at last... With the mans' blood, Narratov coated his body and As it leaked off, tribal markings formed on his chest, They have unknown meaning as of yet... This is where he is now.
Skills:
Bloodlust: As a Half blooded vampire, Narratov can enter a trance-like state where he loses all sense of pain, and gains incredible strength and speed boosts, this form is largely taxing on his body, and cannot be sustained without the comsumption of blood. (boost = Level +.5 times normal human More)
Shadow Lore: This is Narratovs' Main magic type, at the moment, he has the following abilities under it: (White Skills are not obtained yet)
Shadow Orb: Creates balls of Shadow energy used for various purposes.
Shadow Shield: raises resistance to all magic other than Holy or Light.
Shadow Step: Instantaneous travel between two points hidden in shadow. At the current level, range is 100 ft
Shadow heal: By manipulating the energy held in his own shadow. Narratov Heals himself or an ally slightly, Not very powerful as of yet, It can heal completely once per day, Or numerous small wounds 3 times a day.
Vampire: As a vampire, Narratov is stronger and faster, and cannot die by normal mortal means. He can be killed by an attack to a Fatal area (Head and heart), Burning or Sunsickness if It gets to bad. (1.25 times stronger and faster than the average human.
Equipment:
A Sword imbued with an obsidian-colored mineral, it glows red when blood touches it, and seems to absorb the liquid as the glow grows stronger. It has elven runes on its blade spelling the words "Blood" and "Drinker". The sword grows as it absorbs blood, and can reach the size of a Greatsword if enough is absorbed. It has other Benefits that are unlocked as Narratov levels. (Sword "Levels" with him.)
Vampire Cloak, Resistant to Low level magic/Projectiles and Slashing weapons. It also protects Narratov from sunlights most harmful power, making him immune to its intense burning. He can, however, suffer from "Sunsickness". A disoriented and dizzy-like state where he must get in shade as soon as possible (Also "Levels"
*Familiars: A small Imp, Capable of casting minor healing magic and creating streams of cold water, It is named "Iki"