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Character Sheet:
Character Name:
Prinz
Character Race:
Elf
Character Age:
1253
Physical Description of Character:
He has long black tendrils and a pale colored skin, sometimes wearing dark gothic make up. Prinz is not really that tall, under six foot, and has a real lean build about him. Which makes the power he wields in hand to hand and in general more baffling and awing. His choice in clothes is normally dark and gentle man like sometimes. Other time he will where whatever will freak everyone around him out. Once in the eighteen hundreds he skinned a couple of humans and mixed them into one, then wore it through the town. The center of his lower lip is pierced with a silver ring, plain shiny silver. He never was one for doing anything spectacular or unruly with his piercing. On his back is a Dark Angel with four black feathered wings, spread sadly as it kneels at a powerful rune. The Angel looks similar to him save for the wings and radiance. It is a very nice tattoo done by a very expensive but top of the line caf� and tattoo establishment.
Character's Personality:
Since his escape from thirty straight years of torture and darkness, his mind has been warped. A dark essence can be felt by those around him though he choose no real alignment, doing as he pleases. One day he may donate millions of dollars to a charity, then that same day he may turn around and slaughter a few hundred people. He can be unpredictable but has managed to keep an over all calm temperament over the years. However it is not a wise idea to push him to anger, he has not forgotten a single thing of his training nor magical class. He will kill without mercy, no remorse has ever flowed through him for killing. Overall he can be a hard one to figure and never a creature to feel relaxed around.
Over time he has taking a liking to the gothic like dress, which fits his mind, being dark more often then anything else. It makes him all the more mysterious and creepy to those who are around him. Which he likes to have such effects on others, wanting slightly to corrupt them, to make them see what he has gone through.
Character's Background:
Prinz was in a Special Forces unit for the his tribe for eight hundred years. Something similar to Navy Seals or Delta Force, though on slightly different bases. He was trained in special combat tactics, but they were also magic users and did most all of their missions at night. They killed without mercy: men, women, children, sick, elderly, none of these things mattered to them. If it was necessary to complete their mission they did it. Some of the operations were ordered and done behind the their leader�s back.
They called him the equivalent of Yin Yang in his Special Forces out fit. He was a rare sorcerer, a master in both magic of light and darkness, hence his title. His mercy on a mission was also much less than any other of the Special Forces. Some hesitated he never had, nearly a perfect soldier. Did what he was told as soon as he was, great at tactics and strategy, awesome hand to hand, and of course master sorcerer.
Just as the Special Forces unit, he was very rare among the Elves, most were known for their kindness. Prinz on the other hand tended to worry mainly about getting a mission done to keep the tribe and nation safe, that was his duty and he was honored to full fill it. Until his eight hundredth yeah in the service, he was set up by fellow members of the Unit, good friends. It dealt with some sort of political struggle, he was given into the hands of rival Drow. They tortured him severely for thirty years, constantly, but the wound that hurt the most; cut the deepest, was when his nation and tribe denied his existence. They didn�t even make a rescue attempt.
Finally he slipped into anger over himself for allowing this to continue as he had, not truly defending himself. The perfect chance happened his way on the night they planned to execute him, destroy him slowly was more like it. He had savored enough magical essence to make an easy get away if he could get from the shackles and guards. Which he did, snapping one of the Drow Guard�s necks with the shackles on his arms and crushing the chest of the other with a perfected kick. They had become much to careless when sending guards to him in the last few months.
Prinz grabbed the keys and swiftly undid the shackles, saying an ancient elfish spell her ran into the shadows and never returned. He exited the dark portal of shadows in what is now Germany. Where he took the Name Prinz, which had the English translation of Prince. He wanted no one to discover who he was nor where he�d came from, however his mind had become darkened no longer did he care of right and wrong. From then till now he has done as he pleased and wants nor caring who dislikes it or is hurt by his actions.
Recently he has built a castle outside of London, he had no true reason for doing so. Just felt like it, his wealth had sky rocketed over the past centuries, even in the modernized world he had free whim to do as he pleased. Money spoke wonders to these new governments, how much they could get, or save. The castle though possesses several dungeons but were designed to make one loose their way with in them. Each has its own prisoner holding cells and torture rooms. The entire building is modernized but he keeps to old school as well. There is a chandelier in the massive ball room, candles are used for lighting though there are electric lights with dimmers. Several hidden rooms and tunnels exist through out the structure as well he has several enormous libraries each kept from view of guests, with in the walls. He has his own torture chamber, and training room branching from his master bedroom secretly hidden. His main income is from a career as a hit man and Mercenary for higher. Quietly amongst himself he has been searching and continues to search for a fair female to become his bride. Loneliness has swelled with in him since the escape.
Character's Abilities:
He was trained in several forms of martial arts and silent kill techniques. Is trained in ways to torture beings, and kill slowly and painfully. Is a powerful sorcerer having mastery in both Light Magic and Dark Magic, as the entities of Light and Darkness. His senses as all elves are heightened allowing him to see invisible entities and such, in the dark. Hearing things that others cannot such as sounds miles away or too high or too low in pitch. Through his special forces training he has even developed like a sixth sense for telling when objects whether animate or inanimate come with in a radius of himself, know its exact location with in that radius. His powerful blood allows him some supernatural speed and strength equivalent to that of a century or two year old vampire.
Character's Weapons:
Prinz has been known to carry multiple weapons of various styles, types, brands, calibers, size, etc. However, this is his favorite blade, one that is as he, Yin Yang. The sword�s blade can be changed any where from three feet to ten feet in length. It is unearthly sharp and its form is slightly hazy, switching between the Light and the Darkness, constantly. The sword was crafted with his blood which gave it its properties and levels of design and ability. Ability to take on several different forms of swords, its mostly seen as a large Scottish claymore.
