Hello Animal89. As someone new to this site but not to roleplaying, I've spent a while looking for a good fantasy or science fiction RP to join (that is mostly original), and this looks pretty good. At the whim of this thread's creator, I'll prepare a character sheet and familiarize myself with this thread, assuming of course that it is not too late to join after three pages?
I'll create a resume if I may...
I'll play as a guardian rather than a summoner, as it was requested.
Name: Proditor, fallen guardian of the setting sun
Element: Darkness visible is the domain of Proditor. Unequivocally evil, and corrupted wholly, not a single spark of the light he once embodied remains.
Bio (this is necessary): The essence of the beast Proditor was caste as a being of solar light. Serving only the brightest and most morally upstanding of the summoners, Azres, guardian of the setting sun, disappeared one night, long ago. Time uncounted went by before the world heard anything of Azres. Upon the day of his dark rebirth, the skies darkened, and the waters of a river boiled, as a great shadow rose up from the bowels of the earth. Tainted and twisted, Azres was no more. Instead, the dark spirit Proditor had come, serving no master but itself, and bent on accomplishing its dark designs.
Appearance: The true form of the fallen Guardian is an amorphous shadow, yet as a virtue of his dark powers, that is not always so. From the visage of a human, to that of a benevolent guardian,
Abilities: Proditor's only physical powers are the abilities to change his shape, a guise very few besides Guardians and powerful summoners can see through, and to become invisible, an extension of the previous power. Yet Proditor's greatest powers are those he exerts over the mind. Those who spend time in his presence become and more susceptible to the whispers he implants in the dreams of his victims, the weak willed can fall under his dominion in hours, and even the more powerful can be vulnerable.
I am infamous for my attempt to embarrass TheGroxinator with a jar of mayonnaise!
- One of the many golden quotes of Neonus.