Full Name: Lazarus Deas

Age: 23

Gender: Male

Appearance: Lazarus Is an average sized man sitting around 5' 11 and has a lean frame. Naturally his hair is black in color while he has quite vivid blue eyes which belie the colder nature of him. Often he dresses himself in simple robes and cloaks.

Allegiance: Pro-magic. For the justice the magic community deserves.

Strengths: Lazarus is extremely adept when it comes to magic. One of the few who seem to harbor its natural talent. He is also quite thought out and has good mental fortitude and logic.

Weaknesses: Certainly lacks strength, not to be confused with endurance, but certainly would not compare to most trained fighters. He also has a lot of problems in social situations, and at most trusting people. He also has quite a fear of insects.

Personality: Lazarus comes across as a very restrained man at times, not showing some of the burning desires he harbors below his skin. Often round people he seems quiet and more comfortable observing the situation. Unless two topic arise in that situation, Revenge or Survival. Now normally these two topics would cause a man to become enraged if something went against these two. But Lazarus is smart enough that he instead becomes stern and forceful beyond that normally seen by him.

He is at times though rather melancholy. He understands that he has no place within the current world and instead sees two options before him. Die, or change the world via any means. While the choice is simple he still feels the sadness for he only wishes for the king to pay for the persecutions suffered by all mages. He feels no grudge against the prince or any follower of the royal order. But at the same time his path is set and even his kinsman and fellow mages would be hard pushed to deter him from the path.


Likes: Revenge, Magic, Control, Reading. Experimenting.

Dislikes: Trusting others, The king. Being looked down on. Insects. Feeling helpless.

Bio: Lazarus was born from normal parents, however magic was in the blood that was passed down from his mothers side of the family. Such was luck it skipped a generation and spared Lazarus's parents but instead Lazarus inherited the gift. His siblings were normal people as well. It was only later in his infancy did anyone begin to suspect the gift Lazarus had inherited. His grandma and a mage herself and hushed words with her daughter and convinced the woman to leave Lazarus with her so she could shield him till he was of an age to make his own path.

He grew older with no more contact than that of his grandma, who at first sealed his gift away. But soon she began to teach him her knowledge, not only of magic but history, politics. The young boy was now entering a world he could never escape. At first He seemed like any young lad, Eager to learn showing fantastic potential which made the old woman proud. Still as a young kid though he had to endure seeing people being accused of simply being a mage and being dragged off to be killed. The old woman sensed the lads trouble and reassured him.

The old woman died while Lazarus was in his teens, and left all her magical belongings to him in her will. He studied hard, finding a lot of it easy due to the teachings he had installed into him. However with no other family close to him and his grandma gone he began to grow hatred towards the king. The perscutions the mages had to suffer set fire to the rage inside of him. He made it clear to the local guard he was a mage by instilling fear into them with his magic before leaving his village to begin the resistance against the king.

Other:
Lazarus likes to use Illusions to instill fear upon people.