Name: Lucius Angelo Blackstone
Age: 1594
Gender: Male
Species Unicorn
Sexual Orientation: Straight, of course. Not like unicorns breed on good wishes and four-leaf clovers, after all. Then again, tell that to the people who wonder why unicorns are so rare these days... They'll piece the puzzle together.
Relationship status: I currently possess a harem, as male unicorns are hard to come by, and rarely of the straight orientation, and therefore the few of us who AREN'T coltcuddlers are left to spread our genetics as much as possible. The fact that unicorns are considered "hot" thanks to some new storyteller going around talking about pony unicorns(but everything she says is a bloody lie, we only use our horse form when going cross-country, we'd never sacrifice our precious thumbs for anything else).
Hair: Black, as seen in my last painting, seen above.
Eyes: Prismatic
Height: 6'
Weight: 150lb
Clothing Style: Hey, what you see is what you get, Sweetcheeks.
Distinct Markings: Other than the fact my eyes look like freaking DIAMONDS, I have a scar in the shape of a cross under my left eye, which is one of the reasons I'm blind. Another thing of note is that I have twin scars on the tops of my wrists. These are where my horns come out in human form. What, you thought I'd be defenseless?
History: Alright, I'll give you the short and sweet version, since the only thing that really matters is my actions taken in the future. I'm a unicorn. Yeah, that's right. Sadly for you, I'm not the type to prance around and sit by maidens... Well, that depends on how big their rack is. No, I'm the kind of unicorn that gets immortalized as a robot running through the depths of hell with heavy metal in the background. I was born to a loving dame named Risten, she raised me well. Then she got killed off by the bad guy, like in every unoriginal origin story, and I got stuck in the ever-needed revenge plot. Only difference is, I knew it was the basic hero story. That's why I took a new path. After I killed the guy who did it, I took his place in the ranks of the Army, and he wasn't exactly the last guy in my revenge story because he was a slouch.
Basic combat skill/style: As a being of magical nature, I'm already gifted with incredible strength, stamina, and durability. These are accentuated by my boneblades, which I can basically explain best to Offworlders like you as Baraka's blades. I specialize in moving around my opponent and poking at their weaknesses, forcing them into either going defensive, where I can use my coup de grace Death of One Thousand Blades, or to die from blood loss. On undead opponents, I just use my inherent holy magic that comes with being a unicorn. In horse form, I try to trample my foes underhoof(goring gets blood in the eyes.), or use hellfire. Of course, I'm much more inclined to just slip in and stab you while you're asleep...
