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Amrit Cadfael

"Evening.."

0 · 202 views · located in Monstrum, 666 Devil Road Transylvania

a character in “Monstrum's Asylum for Developing Monsters”, originally authored by xfaithyx123, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

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BASIC INFORMATION



Full Name
Amrit Serkan Cadfael - His name's origin is a mixture of Turkish, Welsh and Indina.

Age
He appears to look around 26

Status
Teacher || Necromancy & Mind/Illusionary Magics || 11pm - 1am

Race
Undead || Spider Demon

Magic User

  • Necromancy
  • Mind/Illusionary
  • Restoration - Healing

Height
6'7 foot

Weight
155 Ibs

Gender
Appears masculine

Sexual Orientation
Pansexual

Eye Colour
Deep red/orange gold

Hair Colour
Black


IMPORTANT INFORMATION




Racial Abilities

  • Body Morphing || Can reveal or retract six more limbs(arms) from his spinal cord and six more eyes located on his forehead.
  • Venom || Because of his spider like attributes, his fangs hold poison that causes a person to become paralysed and suffer with pain, burning and a rash. Nerve damage is a possibility if not treated quickly.
  • Undead || He doesn't have a beating heart so he is much harder to kill.
  • Demon || Strength, speed and stamina are increased.
  • Necromancer || Can use the life form of others to heal himself, power his creations bore from necromancy and suck mana from others as well to make his magic stamina last longer.
  • Mind/Illusionist || Can put fear into someone's mind, create worlds within someone's mind and use people as puppets.

Weaknesses

  • Holy Magic || Since he is both dead and demonic it is especially effective.
  • Sun light || Can burn his skin if he stays in it too long and if his eyes are not covered, can be blinded temporary or permanently depending on time of exposure.
  • Blood || He needs blood to survive and equally weak to it as it is--naturally-- addictive to him as his need for it is for survival. He can be put into a state of Blood rage if exposed to it in large or continuous amounts of time and quantity.
  • Fire || He is stronger in colder places or with ice elements but weaker and more in danger in it's opposite, fire. He also hates Summer.

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History
Amrit comes from a far off place, where a big city thrives. He does not reside within it however more... below it where Catacombs rest. He found out about the school when flipping through magazines one day. He was bored and could do with more... excitement. There is only so much humans can do for you when you are like him. Easily bored, easily unimpressed and very unreliable in the way of making up his mind. He however saw a opportunity in the school and a place to reside as well. He needed somewhere where his... habits and morals were not so 'wrong' in people's eyes. But well, his morals were very questionable, as were his activities. So you never know... he might land himself in a cell. He will just have to.. behave and keep himself rather repressed like a walking puppet in comparison to the usual. This will be entertaining.



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Theme
Aesthetic Perfection - Under Your Skin

Gallery
Anndr

Speech Colour
6E4F07

So begins...

Amrit Cadfael's Story

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Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Amrit Cadfael
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As his transport drove around part of the big plot of land where the school resided. All together yet segregated by different buildings. Hopefully-- No, of course there would be signs to tell him where to get to the Headmaster's office. He did look at the monument at the front entrance of the school, he mushed his face into the window to really look at it then the clouds above. "Hm.." He took his face away and went into his waist coat inner pocket and pulled out a black silken blindfold. Tying it under his long raven black hair in a precise bow despite no one ever seeing it. As the driver opened the door, making a face at Amrit as he just witnessed him covering his eyes as he did then slowly sling out like a cat before standing upright. Amrit stretched his arms out, bones cracking in unfamiliar places, lucky he actually chose to wear his deep plum purple waist coat too. Since his spine shifted so much, his skin moved. Most people would probably be disturbed about it. One thing Amrit was not ignorance about, vanity. He was not the most.. desirable and his habits made him much less so.

He fixed his waist coat with a playful broken tune, his smile painted in slightly glossed black lip stick. He turned to the driver as he heard his singular large suit case be put down behind him. "Thank you ever so much Ser... I will call you Benjamin. You are Benjamin now." The driver blinked, having had to deal with Amrit naming him different names the entire trip which lasted four days off and on. He was only in it for the money which was in the form of flawless rubies. "Uh.. yes sir. It was good traveling with you." Amrit proceeded to sniff, getting seemingly emotional. "Oh I know, enjoy your payment~ I am going to get a job... and meet different people now. Thank you again, now, ta ta~!" He took the handle of his rolling luggage and started to lift his foot to walk when he turned back around to the driver. "My outfit is appropriate correct, Jenny?" The driver sat in his seat, sighing for a long time with a cigarette burning away faster than he could smoke it with such a long exhale before he smiled and looked at Amrit.

Amrit was wearing formal trousers, only styled like leggings just in black leather. His dress shoes were also leather with steel toe caps and a small heel. He also wore a braided leather belt with delicate chains on it and a corset under his waist coat, tied up, not zipped with familiar bows he did himself... somehow. His hair was long and well kept, reaching down to just above his backside and his arms were covered in finger less long gloves that went above his elbows. They were black and made of fine cotton with floral patterned lace over them for texture. Finally his skin was, unusual. Deathly pale yet it had a silverish shimmer to it and in warm days it would have a slight purple hue to it. But today he looked more silver, his skin usually got more colour onto it the hotter it was.

Besides his black leather multi-layer necklace that looked like a choker before a white gold pendant of two feathers was showed like a normal necklace and the rings of onyx, ruby and moonstones it was clear that he was very eccentric. The driver just sort of stared at Amrit for a long time, somehow, the longer he looked at him in his deep coloured plum purple waist coat which seemed to be the only colour on him apart from his jewelry... the more he liked it. He nodded and put his thumb up before noticing the blindfold again and spoke up. "Looking good. You will do fine. Now, I need to go, Amrit. Take care." The driver closed his door and sighed in relief before driving far... far away. Amrit just nodded and waved to the car, shouting. "Bye bye Jasmine!" He laughed a bit to himself before continuing his broken tune humming as he walked forth, walking around the monument only to stop and go up next to it.. and lick it. "Hm." He then proceeded on his way into the main office building where he was greeted by one of the staff and shown to a waiting area with his luggage.

He was sat by a child no down and everyone just stared at him. Since it was evident he was not human. No one could be so pale.. or shimmer in the light where his veins were located. He just hummed away as he waited for his interviewer. But eventually he turned to the poor unfortunate soul beside him and began to chat. "You know, the monument tastes like marble. I like marble. It is so... smooth and shiny in the sun. Also you smell like a tree. Are you a forest being?" He sighs, frowning to himself as he rests his head back against the wall, one leg crossed over the other. His left hand holding onto his luggage and the other on his knee. He closed his eyes behind his blindfold and groaned a bit. "Now you have made me thirsty.. Forest people always make me think of water.. Can you get me some water?" The boy beside him had been in tears from being told off by a teacher.. now he was confused and very worried about being seated next to Amrit. He silently walked off and sat by another person after getting a plastic cup of water for Amrit. Amrit took it, bowing his head in thanks before downing it, letting the boy go off. "Ooh.. spring water mm.."

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Character Portrait: Miki Haruko Character Portrait: Randal Monstrum Character Portrait: Amrit Cadfael
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Ah that's a relief. Not his blood. Wait. Not his blood?! At first Miki was relieved until she realised what Flags words actually implied. Had he harmed someone? That's what she began to believe as she swallowed nervously. Flags distracted her from her thoughts however when he held her soft hand and began walking down the hallway.

Miki looked back, noticing the room was quite empty except for some odd looking man with a blind fold on. He was quite tall too. Very tall actually and slender. A teacher perhaps? But why was he blind folded? Eventually the man was no longer in her sight as Flags began showing her around the school. Her grip was not so tight around his, she was nervous and not exactly used to making any physical contact with others. She felt she had a lot to learn about different races and cultures. Miki would be sure to study hard.

First was the main courtyard. Miki studied the area in awe "Wow! This place is huge!" The whole school is huge. Miki started to worry about how she would remember her way around. There was no way she could make it through the year with shoes on. They just complicated things. Miki took in every beautiful detail of the courtyard as she listened to Flags, making a mental note about where to buy things and use the postal service before they moved on to the next location.

Miki felt that Flags was quite gentle, more gentle than she would have thought considering he had another person's blood on his hand. Once they reached the greenhouse, Miki's eyes lit up and she beamed with much excitement and happiness; her grip on Flags hand suddenly became quite tight; she felt like a little kid in a candy store. "Oh my! This place is beautiful!" She exclaimed. Listening as Flags explained everything was free for the students to consume. "Really? Wow this school has everything!" Her pale, violet eyes sparkled with admiration, she was certain she would spend most of her time in the greenhouse where she felt most comfortable. Flags continued to speak of the shooting range, letting out a short chuckle in reply to him.

Flags asked if there was anywhere specific she wished to go or see. "Hm... I would like to see where I'll be staying. Dorms I think they are called?" Miki nodded to herself as if to confirm her own question. She felt much more comfortable now, felt like she didn't have to be so cautious. Although she really should be, she was far too happy over the greenhouse. "So I can finally take these stupid things off." She continued, pointing to her shoes.