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User: [Rice]

Name: Vandal Cleaver.

Race: Lich. (A lich is a powerful sorcerer who has transformed their body into a living corpse; they do not age, or need food and instead rely solely on sleeping and the energy of living organisms)

Kingdom: Wanderer.

Alliance: Neutral.

Rank: Scholar/Teacher.

Personality: Vandal has an almost unquenchable thirst for knowledge, all kinds. This is partly the reason he transformed himself into a lich, he used the immortality of the body as a means to learn everything and become somewhat of a scholar. He is much older than he appears and this is evident in the way he speaks and interacts; his words are fluent, precise and always eloquent. He is an intellectual who’s desire to learn has left him rather lacking in any social life and whilst his brilliance is revered by many people his almost unforgiving personality costs him any sort of friendships. A life of solitude has left Vandal extremely anxious of others and paranoid of their motives, he questions everyone and everything. He does not seem to have an moral quid line, he is neutral in the war but far from a ‘peaceful protester’, he simply wants to be left alone to conduct his experiments, which often in themselves are rather immoral and cold. Vandal consider his science art, and is prone to fits of rage if anyone messes with something, his cool demeanour is just the tip of the iceberg so to speak, leaving a much darker person beneath the surface.

Description: Vandal is about 5’10ft in height so pretty average, he is on the slender side and while not physically imposing he is extremely quick and agile. His skin is deathly white with a greyish almost waxy look to it, since he basically is a corpse, his blood cold. His features are long and thin with a ski-slope nose that flicks into a point, thin almond shaped eyes the colour of ice, and a thin lipped mouth that always seems crooked. His hair is kept short and is a drained white in colour giving him a slightly creepy appearance made even sinister by the strange white mask he constantly wears when outside. He has a penchant towards dark light clothing, mostly hooded black coats that shield his body from the harshness of the daytime. His skin can’t stand too much sun contact. Under his black coat he wears upper class noble clothing.

Weapon: Vandal mainly relies on his wits and magical abilities in battle, he has never been one for hands on combat but when forced into a situation can slice and dice like a master surgeon with scalpels and puncture needles.

Abilities: His magic is dark; he uses blood magic, shadow magic and any other malicious forms that can stretch from poison to paralysis or illusion.

History: Vandal is a twisted and sad soul whose past is for the better part best left forgotten, he looks to be in his mid 40's physically but is in fact much older bending more towards centuries than decades. His long life has made him extremely world weary, he lives in an underground secluded area where he conduct experiments, he only ventures out of alchemy ingredients or to collect shipments of products he has ordered. His main weakness' lay with his inability to cope with the outside world and its weather, when out of his comfort zone he phases out easily much like a flame battling against a heavy wind.

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