OOC: Ill make the scenario Sir Auron
Name: Linkulas Darana
Age: 24
Eyes: White
Hair: Black
Race: Human/ Possesed Elf
Weight: 10 Stone
Height: 6"0
Skin Colour: White
Weapons: A Black Long edged sword, mystical powers come from the sword, magic is also used from the sword.
Fireballs can be unleashed deadly effects on soft skin.
Ice: Can freeze an opponent, if they aren't to tricky of course
WInd: Can blow back the opponents, or cast a small hurricane to choke the opponent in.
He also posses two magnums in which he keeps in his gun holsters. He has unlimited ammo
Abilities: Linkulas Darana abilities lie in his elf form, back on his turf or Carande, he was known of killing innocent people, he is a slayer, he will kill anyone anything that gets in his way.
He has a a knowledge for the outside world, and can see the inside, the thoughts of his opponents, but that power was somewhere deep in him.
With his magnums he can force himself to do a hurricane type move in which the magnums keep on going, most opponents are serverly injured by this. With his sword, he can do that move swing it until it stops.
His speed is great when he is an elf, not great when he is a human, and at any time at his disposal he can turn into this dark elf.
Strengths: Swordman, Shooting.
Weakness: Punching, Running as Human
Personality: Dark, careless he has no care for any other beings that walk the planet, he also hates anything that shows light, something in his past made him like this.
Appearance: Blood Stained black clothes, holsters for guns, and a carrier for his sword, which lays on his back. Black trousers black everything black hair.
Bio. In Cadana, his wife and kids were happily flourshing there until, someone had struck down his wife and kids, he was devastated, he picked up the ancient sword his wife's father passed down to her and ran after this fiend. Linkulas struck him down and continulaly stabbed him in the neck face, and so on. Then suddenly he redid this to everyone in the village. He wanted to take out all of his pain sorrow and anger. But it's always been in there, locked up been waiting to be let out.
He trained himself in Therath, home to the elves, he had wiped out most of the kingdom's army when he resided there, but the strong houses were too much for Linkulas to strike down. So in 4 years he had become this dark elf consumed by his hate and anger. Waiting. And waiting. With this power he also consumed Therath. There was no more flesh to rip. Touch or speak to. In time he wiped out most of Doucemet too. But now he waits to battle worthy opponents to take his anger out on.
In his time at therath, he was come to by his daughter, once 4 she had grown to the tender age of 8, that in time made his darkness feel better, but still very sore. He said until he kills the right person, i will always kill the innocent. He then had been thrown out of the temple by a mystifous force. He lay there. Plotting his revenge..
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Linkulas looked around at the dark place, there was dead leaves floating about, life had gone from this place called Lewias, an elf realm, where gods resided in teh ancient times. Linkulas saw his emey swinging his long powerful blade. Linkulas examined him. Hating his hair, face, body and name. He did nto yet stike at his enemy. But he suddenly shot his magnum and by a split second Tyrelise dodged it and ran at Linkulas.
They drew blades and clattered them and made sudden sparks appear.
"You will die young fiend" Said Linkulas.
"....." There was no reply.
Linkulas kicked at teh face of Tyrelise waiting for any move.
Tyrelise jumped up and threw his blade at Linkulas. He easily deflected the spiining sword back to Tryelise. He then shot a magnum and hit one of teh fingers of tyrelise off his bone, There were loud screams and drips of blood everwhere. Linkulas waited.