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Epheia, Captain of the Guard

"Come! Find honor at the end of my spear!"

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a character in “The League of Legends: The Birth of Heros”, as played by Mathew Littlepaw

Description

Epheia
Captain of the Guard
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Age: 22
Height: 5'9
Weight:140

Hair Color: Red
Eye Color: Green
Race: Human

Ranged or Melee: Melee

"Call the Guard!": Upon reaching 30% health, Epheia instantly summons two armored knights to fight along side her. These knights gain half of all of her current stats, but have an extra 50% movement speed. These guards stay for 10 seconds, or until they are killed. When ever Epheia uses For Great Justice or Hold Fast, they mimic the ability with 25% of the damage.

"For Great Justice!": Epheia lunges forward to strike at a target enemy. If the lung hits a target, all nearby allies take 20% less damage for 3 seconds, and gain 20% increased damage.

"Shake it Off!": Epheia removes up to 3 crowd control effects from herself, and 1 from any and all surrounding allies. Epheia's gains 10% attack speed for every effect removed this way.

"Hold Fast!": Passive: When ever Epheia takes damage that is equal to 10% of her max health from a single source, she creates a shield around herself that absorbs damage equal to 10% of her max health. Active: Epheia creates a shield around herself that blocks the next attack or ability.

"On My Mark!": Epheia places a mark on a target champion. For the next 5 seconds, all source's of damage that attacks the target directly gain massive attack speed and movement speed.

History:

(Will do this later! :DD TIME TO GET THE RP STARTED!)

So begins...

Epheia, Captain of the Guard's Story

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Unlike the massive and most known field of justice, Summoners Rift, the Proving Grounds was in the secluded regions of Morgan's Pass, and therefore didn't have the ability to hold spectators for the battles. But what the arena lacked in places to spectate, it made up for in history. While the Summoners Rift has held many battles within its grounds, Morgan's Pass held battles of the Rune Wars themselves. Armies would clash, and further decay the crumpling bridge. Legends fought and died on this bridge, and gods were born here... Now it would serve out a last series of battles: The Tournament of Heroes.

The only sounds that whispered inside the cave were the sounds of the Nexus'; the massive energy crystals being lowered into place, and the warriors gathering themselves. Right now, it was Epheias turn to rise the challenge of the Tournament, and become a Legend herself... For Demacia, for the King, for her brothers and sisters in arms.

While the Title Captain of the Demacian Guard was quite an honor for Epheia, she had a larger goal in mind. All her life her family was tightly woven with the Royal family, which meant she spent plenty of time with Jarvan V, despite him being a few years older than her. But she was very young when the grown Jarvan was being grommet to be King of Demacia, and one of her only true friends was taken away from her... When she had reached adult hood, it was as if Jarvan (Now Prince Jarvan) had almost completely forgotten her. She aimed to fix that.

Epheia, standing a little over 6 feet, took her polearm in hand, and readied herself for the coming battle. From the listing, and the stench of dead vermin, she knew her first foe was none other than the dreaded Pestilence; a foe she had not been looking forward to fighting. She had heard such horror stories about the Vermin Caller, but was getting ready to test those stories herself.

Checking her armor one more time, Epheia slowly stepped forward off of the summoning platform as the announcer proclaimed:

"Let the Tournament, begin!"

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To anyone else, the air in the stone armory would be considered extremely foul, giving off a stench that made the polluted sewers of Noxus look like a luxury demacian bathhouse. To Pestilence, however, it was perfect. At first, he was appalled by the smell just as much as the others but he soon got used to it. Now, it provided him with a sense of calmness as his children crawled through his empty eye sockets.

A small cloud of blackflies, vicious little insects that can rip off hunks of flesh with a single bite, drifted from his right eye to find their meal. When no meat was in sight, they went back into his skull. “Patience my children, there will be much food for you on the battlefield." With a small buzz, his mosquito sentry landed onto the champion’s bony shoulder.

“A polearm? Interesting.” Pestilence’s sightless gaze rested on the numerous weapons lining the walls. He could easily pick a spear or bow but why waste them when he’d never use them? The only weapon Pestilence needed was his children. Through them he saw everything, spread fear and disease and carried out his will, something his decrepit old body could not accomplish without them.

Light shone from the roof and he knew it was time to go. With a sharp whistle, millions of insects from all over the kingdom filled his skeleton, ready to be used on command. If he had muscles on his skull, Pestilence would have given the faintest of smiles. He’d never learned to whistle even when he had lips. The sound had been the music of a Snowy Tree Cricket. It was always fun seeing his crickets torture someone with their constant droning until they were driven insane. With a flash, the light enveloped him.

His eyes opened on the summoner platform as he took in the unfamiliar sights. Though he had never been to the Proving Grounds, he already knew the layout by heart thanks to the indigenous vermin. A maggot wormed its way across his forehead as he switched his gaze to the insects sitting absentmindedly in the brush and back to the flies in his eye. No matter how remote a place was, nothing was forbidden to insects. Pestilence waved his hand and leapt off the ground, his skeletal frame held aloft by a soft cloud of vermin.

As they neared the most central place of battlefield the grass began to quiver in excitement, numerous gnats hopping in to the colony creating his very being. With a brush of his mind, two Kambadier Beetles dropped from his ribs and ran to the bushes, quickly burrowing themselves into the ground, leaving only their tiny antennae sticking out the top to detect any movement. Pestilence loved Kambadier Beetles. Not only did they explode with the force of dynamite, they left a paralysing mist in the air afterwards. They were the perfect ambush tool.

With his traps in place, Pestilence waited for his opponent to arrive.

“Soon my children you will feast on her corpse.”