Name: Alcarcalimo Eol Lossehelin)
Age in human years: Unknown
Race: Dark Elf (or Drow)/Elf
Height: 6'2"
Eye Color: Blue-Green
Hair Color: Blonde
Parents: Long Deceased
Children: TRVD
Extraordinary Abilities:
strength (1) Weak - cannot lift own body weight NATURALLY (This can be modified with his magic)
intelligence (7) omniscient
fighting ability (1) NATURALLY poor (This can be modified with his magic but never perfected)
durability (7) - virtually indestructible (Has a spell that will revive his dead body immediately after 'death')
speed (1) below normal NATURALLY (This can be modified with his magic)
energy projection (6) - able to discharge multiple forms of energy
Control over all dark arts, extensive knowledge in the very fabric of time and space, mastery of chaos magic, black magic, forbidden magic and illusion magic. Naturally, Alcarcalimo is not a physically strong person as he gave up most of his natural physical strength to achieve the level of mastery he has in the Dark Arts. However he can alter his strength and agility in the form of a spell, but not permanantly. Able to alter his physical appearance and abilities at will.
Nationality: Banished Elven Citizen, Banished Citizen of Endless
Likes: Debra, learning, jewelry making, plotting
Dislikes: Seele, Legolas, Elves, forests
Tattoo(s): Various spells tattoed all over his body
Sexual Preferance: None
Marital Status: Single
Interesting Fact(s): Alcarcalimo has done a lot of permanant spells on himself to alter his appearance from that of an Elf, however has never altered his ears permanantly. His canines to have a sharper point to them, almost vampiric. However his almost contant stubble is simply a sign of his age. Ancient Elves grow long beards, however Alcar does not the look and shaves frequently. His body hair is the result of a permanant spell. He felt male Elves always looked too youthful and never bothered to look grown and mature.
This is the man in which Debra and Seele banned the public from finding out about. Imprisoned a many eternities ago, he's been kept underneath the academy all that time.. left to fester and gather his thoughts, his hatred.
Alcarcalimo Lossehelin was born a long long time ago when Elves were the dominant race in Endless. His parents had high hopes for their child, as they had been unsucessful in having children for a long time. Alcarcalimo was a bright child from birth. He showed interest in any form of information he could gather, and took a great interest in the study of Magic. Elves are by no means mages but some Elves do in fact have a few abilities.
Like many children, Alcarcalimo was told the fictional story of the evil "Dark Elf" that would grab naughty children from their beds and add them to his brew. Instead of frightening the youth, the story captivated Alcarcalimo. Who was this Dark Elf and why did he grab children?
For awhile, that was all that plagued his mind. From dawn to dusk the story of the Dark Elf plagued his mind. Where did he come from? What does he do when he isn't grabbing children? I wonder if he knows Magic?
His fascination became obsession. He became a recluse, being holed up in room for hours, books all over the place. Books on Elf Legends and books on Magics. His parents became worried about their son, whose appearance had changed from a Light-Haired and fair-faced young man to a Dark-Haired, stern almost.. evil-faced young man, and they decided to tell him the truth, that the story of the Dark Elf was just a story.
Alcarcalimo would not hear it. There WAS a Dark Elf and he would not hear a word of the contrary. His pathetic parents did not understand, none of them did. He lashed out at them with his first Magic Spell, causing them both to fall in pain.
His parents kept quiet for a long while, loving their son in spite of his obviously diminishing mental state. He continued to abuse of them both until they reached their breaking point. They alerted the proper authorities. Alcarcalimo was to be banished.
During his banishment, Alcarcalimo, whom was a man already, sneered at the crowd. "Watch me leave as one of you for the last time. For I will shed of this skin, this false skin of weakness and lies and return to you as the very thing you tell your children to be afraid of. I will return to you as the very Dark Elf in your stories. For when the moon is high in the sky and there is a chill in the air, it is I that will be prowling and it is I that will do much more than just steal your offspring from their beds."
They laughed at him. Dubbing his last words as "nothing more than the ramblings of a madman", everyone moved on with their life. Alcarcalimo's parents had another child and never spoke of their first son again. It was as if he never existed.
Century after Century, the Elves lived in prosperity. The incident was long forgotten about by those that remembered it and Alcarcalimo's own parents even began to wonder if that incident was but a story itself. The story would return though, one fateful night.
Alcarcalimo returned to his old home, very much changed over the Hundred and Hundreds of years. He looked nothing like an Elf now, his face covered in face paint and his hair cut short, almost shaved off. With a close of his eyes and the slow chant of words, the forest began to ignite into flames. "See me now" he spoke as Elf after Elf ran out their homes in a panic. "See the very thing that plagues your children's nightmare. See the very story you did not believe was true. Feast your eyes upon me and view that Dark Elf of fables. Feast your eyes upon the one you laughed at. Feast your eyes upon the one that will destroy you ALL."
His home Forest lay in ashes in the ground. The few Survivors ran to the Mortals, desperately seeking help. They gave help in the form of a Priestess that had mystical powers. Her name was Debra.
Debra and her village aided the surviving Elves and watch in dismay as more and more survivors began to flock to the village, showing that Alcarcalimo was indeed burning down all the forests of Endless. Debra decided they had to take a plan of action. This menace that was single-handedly destroying the Elven race had to be stopped. Before they could decide what to do however, he showed up at their village. Warrior after Warrior tried to do away with the menace but met a tragic end before they could swing their blade at him. Just as the last of the warriors, Debra's brother Aragorn was about to charge at the menace, Alcarcalimo layed eyes upon the priestess herself. He was IMMEDIATELY smitten. He made a promise that he would not attack if he could have a moment with Debra. If she did not comply, he would kill a child Elf right in front of their eyes in slowest way possible. His eyes feasted on a small Elf that hid behind Debra when he realized Alcarcalimo was looking right at him. Debra, looking into the eyes the small Elf behind her knew what she had to do. She went.
Alcarcalimo viciously took Debra and raped her, taking away her virginity as well as her life in the process. The village mourned her loss greatly, as they knew that without her.. they had no hope. Alcarcalimo indeed returned days after Debra's death and began to burn the village. He was however stopped... suddenly when a beam of light from the heavens surrounded him. Out of the heavens, she appeared once more. "Enough. I will not let you destroy this world." she cried, her voice echoing.
He was amused and and very much thrilled. "And what is it you will do?" He stepped up to her with much amusement. That amusement short-lived, as Debra with a glance turned the menace into stone. "I will teach you of fates far worse than death. For you, I give you an eternity of nothingness. An eternity to watch us rebuild this world in spite of what you've done." And so, Alcarcalimo remained a statue. That was until Debra would meet a man named Seele and married him.
While building Seele's dream, an academy in which to train an army of perfect soldiers under his image, the pair decided to lock away this menace for all eternity where he would be forgotten over time. Debra forged a magical imprisonment where no outside force could sense his presense. Also, she removed his state as a statue but also made it so that he would be neither awake nor asleep in this chamber. As an added touch, Seele decided to hang him from hooks. They sealed him there and he remained there for many millenia... that was until..
The academy would fall, from a plot devised by Andrew and Victoria. Causing it to fall and crumble unearthed the chamber and also freed Alcarcalimo from his eternity long "sleep".
He is still recovering slowly, but is beginning to enjoy this new world of Endless. He has already made new comrades and already has his ideals set high. "I thinned out the race of Elves.. now I shall thin out the rest of this world. I shall make my mark on a new age of Endless, and the story of the Dark Elf will be remembered for all time!"
