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Alastor Dantalion

"He's the champion of the death god, Rasoc. Pray that you do not get in his way..."

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a character in “Pantheon II: Division”, as played by SkyCri

Description

| Name |
Alastor Dantalion

| Nicknames |
The Dark Champion, Vampire, Cannibal, Alas, Danta(sometimes Dante).

| Physical description |
Without his armor

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Alastor is a dark elf with a slightly dark pale grey skin tone, the elongated ears all elves have, golden irises and white semi-short hair, which is usually spiked. He has well defined cheekbones, a slightly aqualine nose, two small horns protruding from his forehead and the elongated canines that are characteristic for his race, sharp and deadly. He has a well toned muscled body, being slightly buff and stands 5'10.
Alastor also has a few tattoos, one on the forehead, one on each side of his temple, one on each cheek and one around his naval. The horned dark elf sports more than a few piercings, one ring in his naval and one ball pierce above it, two ball pierces in his right eyebrow and a ring in his left, a ring pierce in the left side of his lower lip, one spiked pole pierce going vertical and one ball pole pierce going horizontal in his right nipple.


With Armor

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Alastor's armor is a fully multi-plated armor set, with a lower cape of chainmail and a short bluish tarnished upper cape. His helmet is in the shape of a falcon's head, shredded cloth covering the sides with chainmail behind it and a long bundle of blueish feathers protruding from the back of the helmet. While wearing a dark mask underneath, hiding most of his face. The chest armor is adorned with heavy pauldrons, cloth and the many plates which covers his back, stomach and sides while remaining flexible. Same goes for his gaunlets and leg armor, plated and flexible. While the leg armor has some spikes at the heel and toes. The armor is made of dark Mithril which is nice and tough, being able to withstand most blows.

| Race |
Horned Dark Elf

| Age |
177 years

| Gender |
Male

| Personality |
Alastor is generally a bit crazy, but he also has a somewhat decent personality. One just needs to get to know him better. The elf likes to boast about some of the feats he has done in the name of his patron god. Or about how great Rasoc is and how Rasoc is the one true Death God and so forth. Alastor also has a romantic side to him, but it is almost never shown, opposed to his crazy and murderous side. Much like his patron god, he can be as silent as the grave. Watching, waiting.. For the right moment to strike.

| Skills |
•He is expertly skilled with his sword•
•Hand-to-hand combat•
•He is highly skilled in his agility•
•Seduction•
•Language - He is fluent in 7 different laguages, 3 of which are ancient. (This includes his native language)•
•He's a pretty good cook•

| Powers |
•Magic - Mostly basic magic, such as using fire, lightning, frost and nature magic.•
•Power of the Undead – Boon given to him by Rasoc•
•Telepathy•

| Weapons |

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The name of Alastor's greatsword is Sair Duae'r. Forged by the dwarves in the mountains of Ragmul. The blade is made of Soul Mithril, a type of Mithril that is only found in the depth of the Nether in Cyeth. Given to him by Rasoc. This Mithril gives off a soft greenish blue light.

| Notable feats |
Other than slaughtering a whole village of sinners in the name of Rasoc, not that much.

| Strengths |
Sword fighting, agility, seduction, physical activities, physical combat, charisma

| Weaknesses |
Complex magic, control, redheads (he adores them), carrots

| Goals |
Other than serving Rasoc forever, none really..

| Extras |
•The Horned Dark Elves have been known to have Vampiric and sometimes even cannibalistic tendencies•
•Alastor's race has some glands connected to their elongated canines, inside these glands are a type of aphrodisiac, which can be used for basically paralyzing their victim. That way they can drink the blood they want, without having to deal with struggling prey•
•Alastor is pansexual•
•Sometimes if something doesn't go his way, he'll start acting a bit bratty•
•He carries around a skull, which is used for communicating with Rasoc•



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So begins...

Alastor Dantalion's Story

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Characters Present

Character Portrait: Alastor Dantalion Character Portrait: Rasoc Character Portrait: Klethi Character Portrait: Fenris
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#, as written by SkyCri
These past few decades had been quiet; no wars had occurred in Armoth for almost 60 years and it annoyed the god of death. Not much annoyed Rasoc, but 60 years without any wars and major casualties didn't sit well with him. Even though his champion had done well, slaughtering a village full of sinners a few years back. But that still didn't exactly satisfy him.
Sure he was a patient god, he could wait for as long as it took for a war to start or a mass murder event to take place. However recently the death god was getting restless and no amount of strolls through his realm or visits by either his brother or daughter seemed to help. So here he was, drumming the sharp claws of his gauntlet against the armrest of his throne, as he contemplated on what to do. Though it didn't take long before he stood up from his seat and left his temple. Walking along the edges of the cliffs that led to Cyeth's deepest part, the Nether. His caustic green eyes watching the blueish glow coming from deep beneath, as the echoing screams of the damned souls in the Nether begged for mercy. A muffled sounds emitted from his throat, a sound which could only be described as a short chuckle or an amused scoff.

Hours later he was back in his temple, walking along the walls until he reached the door to his precious library. The room was not just a room. It was as big as ballroom, if not bigger. Shelves filled the walls all around the room and continued to the second floor balcony, all of them filled to he brim with books. Some so old that they would fall apart if it wasn't for the magic present in the room, preserving all it.
Reaching the chair and table situated in the middle of the room, Rasoc sat down and picked up the book he had been reading the week before. A few days went with him just sitting in the library, reading books. That was until he started getting bored again, but this time he felt a summoning ring through Cyeth. "A summoning? Hmm..." Rasoc mumbled, voice deep and gravely as he got up to walk to the teleportation chamber. He touched the crystals one by one, watching as the platform lit up before stepping onto it.

The travel was brief, as he appeared in the travel chamber that connected his own realm with Athren's realm of council. Walking through the doors, he was met by the ever cheerful Klethi already sitting in one of the many chairs around the large table, which was situated in the middle of the room. "Klethi.." he greeted the goddess as he found a seat himself.
The god of death sat stiffly in his seat, keeping an eye on the goddess and noticed that she had taken her pet with her. The small elf was barely reaching her shin in height. The little mortal looked as fragile as ever.. Well all mortals kind of did, very few didn't.. "And why have you brought your pet with you again, exactly?" he grumbled, as he believed that mortals had no place in the Council Realm. Even HE had never brought his champion, Alastor, with him to this realm. Ever.

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Character Portrait: Alastor Dantalion Character Portrait: Rasoc Character Portrait: Klethi Character Portrait: NovaKillin/Markavian Character Portrait: Vescteseg
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"Well, I can't say much to that, as I wasn't born to one of the primordials. But, obviously it's allowed for parents to kill each other, so why don't we drive them against each other?" Pyrexus said, looking towards Rasoc with a smirk. "It would work, until one is left alive. Then, we kill the last one living." It would not be an easy task, and everyone knew that. The primordial gods had very little purpose.

(For some reason I can't tag all characters here, sorry)