Full Name: Niril
Race: Human/Necro-Mage
Gender: male
Preferred Title: Niril
Alignment: Chaotic neutral
Age: looks 17-ish is over 200 years.
Height: 4'3"
Weight: 115
Body Type: Average
Physical Condition: Decent (not superb.. but not Horrible.)
Eye Color: Light Gray, almost White
Hair Color and Style:short Sunbleached Blonde hair,
Distinguishing Features: Wears A long Cloak that covers the lower half of his face.
Physical Imperfections: is Very Short.
Characteristic Gestures: Constantly Sleeping. Loves Water. is very friendly.
Skills, Abilities, and Talents: many many talents, mostly focuses on Healing magic though.
RAGE!!!: Each Rage is indicated by a Flare of Bright Blue mana in his eyes. the Mana flows more and more freely from them The more Angry He becomes.
Rage (I): spells increase in potency, Reasoning Ability goes down Slightly
Rage(II): Same as above X1.5
Rage (III): Same as above X1.5 Mana Starts to Flow Freely Around hands. increasing Melee.
Rage(IV): Same as Above (including (III)) Mana begins to Burn Inorganic things.
RAGE!(V) : Same As above, Speed drasticly increased, Focus Upped, Reasoning At near 0. Wont stop till Victorious, or dead. Mana on hands Burns All things But Him.(seeing as it's his mana.)
Expertise: Magic, Healing mostly
Element: Life and death ( Sounds Cheap... but he's not.)
Personality
Temperament: Friendly, Or quick to anger. Loves people.
Admirable Traits: Will go out of his way to help anyone.
Negative Traits: Will go out of his way to injure, maim, or kill, ( Split personalities..)
Clothing Style: Odd Black cloak, appears to be sewn up and down the Front, also sewn on to Dark gray slacks, Wears Shoulder pads made of leather attached to A thick leather strap that Hangs a hard case at his hip, the case is large enough for two books and a few misc. Small items.
Speaking Style: Loud and happy.// Fast And silent when in battle.
Short History: (i dun wanna.. )
As A Child niril was never fond of people. He was orphaned, And Clung to back allys, occasionally begging at a main thorough fare. He hated the Stingy people who Walked by. never sparing much more than a single glance in his direction.
Niril had been wandering Around the back allies of his dirty city one day when he had heard what sounded like A Huge explosion. he rushed to Where he heard the noise to find two mages. both lying dead. after a Quick examination of both bodies he noticed a single Book near each.
The First thought. "i can Sell those." he approached the closest book. it glowed white. curiously he bent down and touched the book. A sudden burning sensation Shot through his Arm, up through his torso to his spine, And then through every nerve in his body. this took place in a second or less.
He picked up the book. and proceded to Grab the other, a Similar Feeling Shot through him this Was A chill Flowing Through his being.
He looked curiously at the books.. knowing some sort of power resided in them he Changed his mind about selling them.
Weapons: Two Books.
one of Life, Focusing on summons And healing.
One of death, Focusing on destructive, or corrosive magic,
Split personalities.
Evil niril: when niril calls upon to many spells from the book of death in a row, a black spark posesses him. THis alters his Spell Casting Ability And Also Changes His Left Hand into long sharp talons. Focuses mainly on Melee Attacks. loses use of Greater healing spells.
Holy: When using Mass amount of Spells(10 or so Consecutively) from the Book of life a white spark posesses him. his spell casting is increased. focus is on magic and not melee. Strength of spells is greatly increased and he's able to cast them withough Speaking, but his Rage ability is lost as long as the white spark has possesion.
Secret Password: Monkey
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