Accessories: Lafarius wears 8 rings upon his fingers at all times each with a different shaped and color jewel in the middle showing their specialty between them all. Though unknown as to what these rings represent to Lafarius or what their effects are, one thing is known, they seem to flare in brightness when he's in battle giving a hint that they are much more than simple jewelry. One of the most outstanding features on Lafarius is the golden crescent shaped emerald on his forehead. Just as the rings are a complete mystery this particular feature is even more mysterious, for not only does it strike out when seen, but also it seems to be an actual part of his body, maybe even in itself almost alive. The assumption of it being alive comes from any telepath that comes into contact with Lafarius, as they since not only his presence, but also of something else with Lafarius, something that has ran a chill down the spines of the more sensitive telepaths as they pass.
Experience:Lafarius hones himself in offensive and defensive capabilities. Through his mastery of the Elements and Time properties, making him excellent in both direct assaults and evasions in battle, he is a force to be reckoned with. Hes direct in his approach and says and does what he means, believing batting around what you want is a waste of time. Through the many years he has trained by himself he has immensely increased his power and speed to the point of a demi-god, but his full potential has yet to be seen.
Telepathic/Telekenetics/Pyrotechnics: Lafarius holds almost complete mastery in both Telepathic and Telekinetic abilities. His telepathic abilities are both offensive and defensive but he has only shown his talent in using this as a defensive ability. To most he comes out as a poor traveler in a long black and dirty cape that covers most of his body. Underneath the cloak are simple peasant clothes of a simple nature and through all this his actual presence is dwarfed to simple traveler, allowing him to move from place to place without drawing unnecessary attention to himself unless he bids its necessary. It is still unknown the full potential of his Telepathic skills as he only uses what he must to get by on. As for his Telekinetic abilities one must wonder how he has the ability to fly as such incredible speeds with nothing more than a simple thought, one must wonder of what this man truly is...is he just a master wizard..? Or something much more..?
Time altering magic: Lafarius has the ability to shape time and the flow at which it travels itself into what he desires for a very short but ultimately destructive region of time. The ability to control time and actually turn it into an offensive attack may be one of the most devastating and powerful forms of magic known. Times runs in many directions through the past, present, and future and one can if strong enough and with the knowledge to do so link them all together into one, the resulting effect would prove theoretically that anything within the area that time is merged would be wiped clean of existence. Also with this magic at his side, Lafarius can move in between the rifts of time and space to either set himself back in time a limited ways, or forward just as so. This type of use is very dangerous and unstable for even the slightest mistake and one might be thrown complete astray and be lost in time forever, but oh the so many possibilities if one could master such a skill. Lafarius though holds this skill as one of his wildcards in case nothing else creates a benefit in battle, for even he fears the severity of the consequences if he would make even the slightest error, but his mastery over this magic is almost complete, and he needs only one other artifact to complete the circle. What could this artifact be?
Weapon skills: Lafarius is a master double lance/sword user for this is about the only weapon he really uses in battle except for his magic. With the severity of the battle and the mood Lafarius holds in it the double lance/sword can either be a single blade or strike outwards to become two linked together in the middle. The blades themselves also manifest themselves in the same fashion and can become very distinctive in their shape and damage potential as the battle heavies onwards. The speed and raw strength used when he battle in this fashion is almost unbelievable, as Lafarius stature should prevent him from sending out that much damage. The secret to this weapon is that its almost as light as a feather and multiplies the strength of its user total strength many times when used. One would be a fool to underestimate Lafarius in the arts of swordplay since he is a wizard, the penalty might be the loss of ones head.
Apparel/Face:Lafarius wears almost a robe on his entire body but not as loose and more skintight. His eyes show massive intelligence and raw unbridled power deep within his soul, which being a trait held by many magic users. His hair being long and pure snowflake white hangs down to his mid-back in a ponytail showing his overall way of showing himself being prideful and confident in himself. His hands are barren and almost soft and untouched by the ages of war. But can open the light from the heavens above in a flicker...Or rip open the gates of hell in a clench of his fist. Though from just a glance he would seem to be not more than just a common traveler, this cloak and dagger is all the more suiting for his still unknown role.
Personality:Considered distant to others that have encountered him, He found solitude to be his best friend. He seems to be from another time...and finds this new world a challenge and a new beginning and has as such tried to find a place to fit in. He holds himself with great pride and fuels himself with his self-confidence, fearing nothing in this world but without being ignorant of the many dangers that dwell within it as well. He has no friends. But be sure if you ever become one he will be there at your side in your time of need right or wrong. Though cold and direct seems to be his major point in his persona, kindness and mercy can also be found buried deep underneath all the anger and pain.
History:Long ago close to 14,000 years ago when magic was abundant and peoples minds were more spiritual Lafarius was born. Raised in a family of strong values and dignity they had Lafarius study everyday to become a wizard, for in that time that class was the most respected. Day and night he would read the scrolls and ancient artifacts given to him by his parents, his knowledge of magic and concept of how to use and mold it into something he could control growing quickly. As he neared the age of 18 he had already greatly surpassed his father and everyone else in the kingdom in his grasp of magic, the elements, and time. Soon there for after a great catastrophe struck the planet, war has started with had been dormant for thousands of year beforehand. The people took up arms and defended their lands from what they thought was another kingdom...but they were wrong. The benevolent force was neither man nor beast. But a demonic being from another plane of existence apart from theyre own. It seems someone had tapped into that other existing plane and visited there, but had forgotten that he had opened a doorway for not only him to cross over but also for something else to come back with him. The kingdoms and their magic was useless ageist the darkness that had enveloped almost the entire planet, and soon everyone knew the Age of Sakari was coming to an end. Lafarius watched as his parents fought and perished as the armies of demons raged through the peoples like weeds, cutting them asunder as they spared but none. Lafarius knew he might die and gathered all the scrolls and artifacts that was still existing in the many kingdoms and hid them in massive catacombs some few miles underground away from the poison above. There by himself he studied as if possessed by the anger and sadness that filled his heart and soul, wanting nothing less than to find the one who had cost so many hundreds of thousands their lives.
It wasnt until many years later after the demons had creped back to their own plane had he realized what had happened.... It was he who had opened that doorway. He was the one who had brought this slaughter to the planet...and it was he who had failed to control his own power, robbing him of everything in his life he held dear. The madness overtook him of the fact that he had failed. And he was the one who let the darkness come to this land and kill almost half of the world population. Whence before love for his family and for the knowledge he was learning fueled him...now vengeance and pure anger filled his heart. He learned how to regress aging and made himself forever young though not immortal for this was still beyond even his grasp. For the next 2000 years he grew drastically in his understandings and knowledge of magic, centering himself on time and the elements hoping someday to be able to maybe travel back. And stop himself from making one simple error that would cost him everything, the idea giving him hope when nothing else but hatred stayed by his side beforehand. But after the years passed he knew the world was changing also felt one other thing. It was something he would never forget. The darkness had left something behind...they were growing and maturing but it would take another 10,000 years before they would become full-grown. Lafarius searched the world over for these seeds that had been planted here...But found them he was not able.
He feared that if he stayed active in his studies and teachings that he would be found by the Darkness and people would die again, reenacting the catastrophe that had taken place thousand of years before. He called forth a spell. Thus sealing the catacombs to one chamber some 12 miles below away from the eyes and presence of all living beings. He drew yet another spell to keep himself from aging and fell into a deep slumber becoming a sleeping vassal of vast knowledge and power that had been long forgotten to which only his mind remembers them, the scrolls and artifacts most of which burned and broken long ago. Though some still hidden by various people and kingdoms. As his eyes laid to rest knowing the spell wont break till which the evil would be vanquished. Or if his power would be needed in the act that the darkness had grown too powerful for anyone to overcome it alone. His last thoughts were if it might have been better for the world if he had also perished long ago. Fearing if he might be one of the poisons as well..."Is what I am doing to save the world?. Or will I help destroy it" . What will become of Lafarius as he ascends into a deep sleep far away from all forms of life? Will what he had hoped that all evil in the world be vanquished, or will all his nightmares become real and be waiting for his awakening to destroy all he is once more?
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