Description
Age-
36 - 369 {Ages 1/10 the human rate}
Gender-
Male
Race-
Demon/Human
Height-
6'1"
Weight-
180 lbs.
Hair-
White
Eyes-
Yellowish-brown
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Equipment
Since one of his few abilities is free will over metal, he wears two metal cuffs on his wrists, which extend outward to become metallic gauntlets. Besides "packing a punch", they can mold to Frinex's liking, from a blade, to a shield, and much more.
History
Born sometime after a powerful demon raped his mother, he was left to die, without guidance, so for the first few years of his life, he was the uncivil sort. Turning to death, that became his salvation for a major portion of his life, having no sense between what was right and wrong - at this time he couldn't even speak, Frinex being nothing but a instinctive beast. Living in a world of shadows, with light foreign to him, it was only a matter of time before he found his way to Earth, where curiosity reigned over him.
Freely traveling about, and opening his eyes to new things, he picked up much over the years, such as basic speech; however, it was difficult to resist his demonic urges, so in response, there were many casualties until he learned the difference between right and wrong - at least in this world. Where he was from, which was an endless chain of universes belonging to the demons, there were no rules or powers like in Rinas.
All-in-all it wasn't even the rules that were a problem to him, it was more about controlling his demonic side, and the urge to kill. So far he has done so, refusing to ever release it, fearing that it will take over, and his humanity will be permanently lost. To aid in his struggle, he has become a bit of a rogue, lingering in the neutral side and straying from war while living in Rinas.
Power(s)-
By the use of an invisible EMI field (Electromagnetic Signal) that surrounds him, Frinex can warp and manipulate emotions, as well as clearly sense them. The phrase, "turn that frown upside down" actually means something to him. Besides sending a relaxing sensation up and down your spine, Frinex's ability/gift can also be rather harmful; imagine someone running the tip of a nail across a chalkboard, if you find that irritating, you'll surely change your mind after you meet Frinex. The opposite of being relaxed, is being irritated, paranoid, uncomfortable, etc, so to do this, Frinex can cause a very loud, high-pitched signal to enter your brain - similar to a loud screeching sound. If done long enough, it is said to be able to drive others mad. He can also interfere with radio transmissions, cell phones, and other such signals besides the human mind.
Besides an EMI, he is also a manipulator of metal, which is the reason for his weapon of choice, a pair of metal gauntlets/cuffs.
Other-
Has Heterochromia, or two different colored eyes. His left is crimson red, while his other is a light sky-blue.
So begins...
Alighieri cackled with the roar of a thousand dying races, a terrifying scream which echoed into the depths of the void.
The expanse of the void was endless, and he just wanted a beer, anything good and strong, and it didnt just matrialise out of nothing. So how to get out of the endless expanse of a rather beautiful endless flower meadow was actually rather nice. It was not often he got to really just wander a flower meadow, and as beautiful as it was, there had to be a door or a window or something.
Finally finding what looked like a door frame, with no visible door per sei, he tried going through it, like it was a opening in a fence, and promptly smacked into a door panel with a hard thud. The dragon saw he couldnt fit through the door but it was infact a door. Dust was on the ground among the beautiful flowers but he felt he should not disturb the dust, it was after all possible that someone had distributed family ashes there. And just being there made the dragon shift form to his human asize and get to his knees, bowing three times towards a nearby small pile of void dust before getting to his feet.
Turning back to the door frame he found the4 handle. But something made him halt. Where there others looking for the door that he had just found ?
“
Kragum!? I ahear you, n'where you in this... darkness?
”
Kragum followed the sound of Fesna's voice through the Infinate Void. Finally her figure faded from the darkness.
Fesna's heart fluttered as Kragum faded through the black. A tear came to her eye as she rushed him, leaping forward for an embrace. She was confused - just moments ago they had been enjoying a flagon. Or was it moments ago?
Kragum caught Fesna and squeezed her tight. His heart warmed to know that it was he she sought out in this strange place - though, honestly, they were just together at the bar. After a few long moments Kragum pulled away from Fesna to look her in the face the best he could in this strange lighting.
“
...It me, Kragum. Y'know another smellin' fine as I?
”
Kragum shook his head and tried to smile. She caught on to his suspicions. With everything that had happened back at Wanderer's Camp, could you blame him? The supernatural bit at the edges of their sanctuary and pushed the folk further into Wing City. Now...where were they?
smack!
"What was that?!" Fesna clung to Kragum and aimed doe eyes at the noise. It sounded almost as if...someone had...hit their head?
Fesna looked at Kragum as thescent of flowers drifted from the source of the sound. She broke away from Kragum and not one step later was suddenly surrounded in an endless meadow of flowers. Her breath caught in her throat as she realized the beauty of the place, but also the infinity of it. Then, it hit her.
Kragum must have blinked wrong. Suddenly he was in an endless flower meadow-and how did Fesna get so far away?! He would have enjoyed the scenery, if he wasn't so suspicious, and if he hand't just been drinking rum at a bar!
He waved his arms over his head to get her attention and started off towards her through the flowers.
"Fesna! Do not move!" Kragum had no idea how things worked in this strange place. He didn't like it, and he didn't want to lose her again. He charged forth and left a path of disgruntled vegetation behind him.
Kragum stopped in his tracks as Fesna's wail reached him, a chill brushing over his skin. He picked up the pace, and this time it was Kragum's turn to go in for a hug.
Fesna embraced him back and began to weep. She wasn't ready to die! She had things to do, places to see! Remorse for wasted time hit Fesna like a ton of bricks.
“
Fesna.....hey, Fesna? Fesna!
....look over there?
”
Fesna gave a final pitiful sob, wiped her nose on Kragum's shoulder, and looked to where he was pointing.
There was a door, and it was closing.
She didn't even think twice grabbing Kragum's hand and barreling for the door.
Kragum let himself be dragged through the flowers, matching her speed and excitement. When they reached the door it had just clicked shut. Breathing hard, he bent over to catch up on air, and noticed a bunch of strange dust on the ground. That, too, unsettled him.
Fesna toed the dust gently, but Kragum yanked her away. She would have laughed at his superstition under almost any other circumstance.