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Post by Chaos Creator on Feb 18, 2007 2:18:53 GMT -5
Couldn't find my old one, so I'm making a new one...
Name: Shadow Nitewing
Race: Vampire
Age: 470-something
Place of Origin: Earthrealm
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Special Abilities: Obsfucation (confusion)
Special Weakness: fire
Languages spoken: Elvish, common
Normal Items: rope & grapple
Magical Items: Medallion of Obtenebration (shadows)
Magical Weapons: Assamite Dagger
--Shadow's dagger has been coated with his own magical, vampiric blood. Once a target has been cut, Shadow may enact blood magic to essentially boil the target's own blood.
Cantrip spells: Invisibility
Description of Character:
-=the assassin stares directly into your eyes, his piercing blue gaze seemingly seeing straight down to the very core of your being. his trench coat flutters in the breeze slightly, as does the long locks of snow white hair hanging from his head. and, suddenly, he's gone. your eyes dart left and right, searching for the wraith-like figure. only when the blade of the dagger touches the nape of your neck, do you realize your error.=-
Good night, sweet prince...
-=and you drift into the blackness=-
Edit: just updating things a bit.
Name: Shadow Nitewing
Race: Vampire
Age: 470-something
Place of Origin: Earthrealm
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Special Abilities: Obsfucation (confusion)
Special Weakness: fire
Languages spoken: Elvish, common
Normal Items: rope & grapple
Magical Items: Medallion of Obtenebration (shadows)
Magical Weapons: Assamite Dagger
--Shadow's dagger has been coated with his own magical, vampiric blood. Once a target has been cut, Shadow may enact blood magic to essentially boil the target's own blood.
Cantrip spells: Invisibility
Description of Character:
-=the assassin stares directly into your eyes, his piercing blue gaze seemingly seeing straight down to the very core of your being. his trench coat flutters in the breeze slightly, as does the long locks of snow white hair hanging from his head. and, suddenly, he's gone. your eyes dart left and right, searching for the wraith-like figure. only when the blade of the dagger touches the nape of your neck, do you realize your error.=-
Good night, sweet prince...
-=and you drift into the blackness=-
Edit: just updating things a bit.
