Silvanius

Name: Silvanius (Prince)

Race: Unknown Elven Origin (the race no longer exists, except him)

Age: looks in his 20's, but really he is thousands of years old.

Gender: Male

Bio: Pale skinned with black hair and blue eyes. Very handsome. He is 6'3" and well muscled. However his body and face are always covered by his hood and cloak. He carries around his magic golden sword, which becomes heavier when anyone else tries to wield it. Like 500 pounds heavier.

He also uses a whip and a pair of guns that shoot electrically charged bullets. He is stronger and faster than a human. His eyes flash white when he uses his powers. He can heal quicker than regular people, and had limited telepathy. He has no need to eat or drink, but can do so if he wishes.

History: Silvanius was a prince of his people. He had a twin sister that he loved dearly, and all his people loved her as well.

Only except one.

A powerful witch.

She hated the princess because she was so beautiful, and the witch was old and ugly herself. She wanted to be the ruler instead. So one day she made a magic potion. Fog bubbled out of her cauldron and covered the town. When the townsfolk breathed it in, they fell into a deep sleep. Everyone excpet the prince and princess, who were immune because of their ancient Elven blood.

The witch met with the prince and princess and told them that the townsfolk would sleep forever unless the prince killed the princess and married the with. He refused, but the princess was so good and kind, she couldn;t stand seeing her people suffer. She begged the prince to kill her and save the townsfolk.

Relucently, he agreed. He stabbed her in the heart with his golden sword, and she died smiling.

The witch laughed, her plan fulfilled. The towns people began to awake, but something was wrong. They were sad. They were so sad, they began to fall ill and die. They loved the princess so much....that now that she was dead, they were all dying from broken hearts.

The prince grew angry and tuned his sword on the witch.

"No, spare me!" She cried. "I have a way to bring her back."

The prince halted, waiting and listening.

"The princess will be reborn anew in a new body. You can find her, but she will be born in a different world. Let me live, and I will teleport you from world to world until you find her."

The prince agreed, And with great shame and sadness in his heart, he traveled from world to world, looking for the girl who is the reincarnation of his beloved sister.