Arcantor | ||||||||||||
Profession: Weapon Master Species: Gargoyle Height:9'6" Weight: 350 lbs. Skin Color: Pitch Black Hair Color: Pitch Black Eyes: A rare Icy Blue that ignite in blue flame when moved by strong emotion or battle lust Distinguishing Marks: Scar along the length of his back from left shoulder to the right side of his lower back. Actual Age: 62 |
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Age Appearing: 29 Birthdate: unknown General style of dress or appearence: form fitting leather armor covering torso and legs, underneath strong and light chainmail also covering torso and legs. Long Black hair cascades down in waves to the middle of his back. Weapons: 8-foot long double bladed spear with a groove in the middle and a hidden Dagger strapped to his left forearm, a jewl encased in the hilt preventing his mind form being controlled. Skills and Powers: Stalking, Two Weapon Fighting, Staff fighting, Enhancement spells to increase his already deadly fighting potential and dis-enhancements to hinder the opponent. Weaknesses: After the betrayel, he has trained for nothing but revenge and has tendencies to go into a berserk rage at unexpected times of emotion or combat. History: Arcantor was the 10th gargoyle of Mordor, created just like his sister Diana and trained the same at first as a warrior. After the fateful night when they were betrayed and the Castle Mordor was being razed, Arcantor fled for his life to the far south, in sorrow and agony that all of his siblings were dead. He arrived near a town of humans and feared for his life as he ran away from there. During his run he came across a small place with two houses and what seemed like a farming land. He decided to change his identity from Mordor to Mordonar to prevent form being recognized and there he met two unusual Gargoyles who were named Rykoron and Luania, lifemates for many years and both exiled from another clan far to the east. Arcantor quickly befriended them and they in turn taught him all he needed to know about fighting. Eventually his prowess with his weapon amazed them and they felt it was time to teach him the art of magic, mostly to increase his fighting ability and make him even more deadly. During the many years Arcantor never spoke of the tragedy of his home and the years passed with his lust for revenge growing by the day. Finally after his training was completed he took to the skies and began his journey to complete his purpose. Upon his return to Castle Mordor he found it in good shape and beginning to get re-populated and it was there he was reunited with his long lost and supposedly dead sister, Diana. |
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