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Lazarus Bloodwheel

They say that the very sky cried blood upon his entry to the world. Then again,He was born moment's before the great war.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by duramon

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Lazarus Bloodwheel

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GENERAL INFO
Full name: - Lazarus Bloodwheel
Alias/Nicknames: - Reaver, Steel Reaper
Gender: - Male
Species/Race: – Theranen,Vampire
Nationality: – Theranen
Birth Date: - First Day of the Blood Harvest
Age: - 26
Zodiac Sign: - Scorpio
Descendent(of): - Behemoth Theronguard
Current Residence: - Castle Vankoryth,Haverous Bog
Job/Profession: - Unemployed
Title: - Reaver of the Blood Harvest
Allegiance/Alignment: - Theranen, The Detente.

APPEARANCE
Height: - 8'1ft
Weight: - 97kg
Build: - Heavily Muscled
Eye Color: - Amber/Red
Hair Color: - White/Black
Handedness: - Ambi-Dexterous
Skin Shade/Color: - Blood-Red/White
Scars/Tattoos/Piercings: - Several large scar's across his torso and forearms
Description: – A tall and imposing figure,his eye's glow a deep red.He stand's to be a lightly armoured opponent,however the armour is of mysterious make as it seems to be simply grey bandages and a black tattered material,and judging by it's faint blood red aura it is not simply cloth The armour is decorated by well-spaced flesh-piercing teeth around the edges and his Right leg is covered in black and intricate tribal tattoo's. He wear's nothing upon his feet and his long-black hair seem's to be eternally interesting to him. All this is a recent change from his Blood-Red skin and his eternally armoured body. Apparently he likes his old hunting armour better then last set of armour his clan gave him. The only flaw it seems to have is the rather large whole in it,being that from his left shoulder to his left-hand's finger tips there is no bandages or armour. Leaving it upto his aura and Rishamel to keep it intact.


MENTALITY
Sexuality/Preference: - Straight
Relationship/Marital status: - Single
Family/relatives: - All Deceased
Sanity: [u][i] - Insane
[u][i]Friends:
- None
Mental Skills: Fear inducement. His presence inspires fear into those with average or below willpower for apparently no reason.
Likes: - Blood,Alcohol,Women
Dislikes: - Angel's,Demon's,Elemental Magic
Hobbies: - Reading,Writing,Fighting
Personality: – Not much is to be said here, He is a mute being and so beyond being prone to blood-lust fueled slaughter he is a rather quiet being with few friends due to his silent nature. He can however write out what he want's to say and attempts to do so,however he is ussually ignored.

EQUIPMENT
Weapons: – Lazarus has fondly named his weapon, Rishamel which in his language translates into Speed Demon. It is an incredibly fast and maneuvarable weapon that greatly increases in strength the more he and his opponents are injured. At it's peak of power the weapon releases three shockwaves of red energy that obliterate most thing's that they make contact with. The weapon itself is abnormally sharp and durable and leaves behind a trail of blood-red magic that act's as a secondary harder to detect set of blades. The Weapon can be split into two duel-wielded blades which can then be further stretched and combined to make a claymore,forked in the middle and razor-sharp on both sides.
Combat Attire: – Unchanged
Accessories: – His large right leg becomes more powerfull in accordance with how much blood is spilled,therefore eventually leading his kick's to be body-tearingly powerfull and as of late due to his vampiric strength,Even capable of felling small buildings.
Miscellaneous: – None

FIGHTING STYLE(S)
General/Preferred Style: – He either fight's using an Ethereal Aura generated around his limb's or his weapon Rishamel in an intricate and relentless flurry of attack's that seem to happen at random
Hand-to-Hand: – Ethereal Capoera
Weapons Style: – Rishamel's Blood Harvest
Special Abilities: – Various Blood related "Buffs" and a seemingly endless tolerance for pain. Giving him power and durability in combat. Vampiric Strength,Speed,Perception and the ability to almost teleport due to what can be reffered to in general terms as a flash-step.

STYLES OF MAGIC
Chant Magic: - Unknown
Rune Magic: - Unknown
Elemental Magic: - Unknown
Psychic Magic: – Unknown
Conjuring Magic: – Unknown
Enchantment Magic: – Unknown
Space/Time Magic: – Unknown
Arcane Magic: - Unknown

HISTORY
Relationship Status: – None
Family: – None
Known Languages: – Theranen,English.
Proficiency(Affinity): – Highly proficient in many weapons and Combat styles,Prefers Rishamel over all else.
Personal History/Background: - Unknown
Clans (Family Clan or Otherwise): - Clan of Theranen, Sub-clan of Bloodwheel, Sub-Branch of Blood Harvest.

Other: : Unknown

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Lazarus Bloodwheel's Story

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Lazarus Bloodwheel turned simply from his position and left,intending to leave the castle and go and hunt. He heard hadn't been told the proper rules of not killing human's and so forth. So he,as far as he was concerned. Was free to hunt.

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Lazarus Bloodwheel swung down from what he assumed to be the furthest tree out from the actually rather pathetic forest. Compared to the Cursed Wood atleast,Then again he did now prefer the darkness. He landed eerily silently despite his large and heavily armoured right leg and stuck to the shade. His red eye's scanning the area as he leant against a tree and quietly spun his weapon out of sheer habit. Hopefully he would not be disturbed by anyone who wished to fight,in this state he'd tear them limb from limb then eat them. Then again...had this not been what he had left the Castle to do?

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Lazarus Bloodwheel turned quickly and flung his weapon above where the snoring sound had come from. The hell?...It was just some girl,What was she doing in a forest? And how did he even hear her snoring?..He wasn't even looking for sound's.

The blade would sail abover her head for quite a distance,intended to only startle them incase they were an attacker.

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Lazarus Bloodwheel awkwardly meandered over,rubbing the back of his head before realising he had hair now. Instead focusing on playing with that and feeling what it was like as he headed over,tearing the blade from the tree and leaning down to the stranger with a finger prodding at her shoulder.

The pad that lay attached to it still fizzed to life as he faced it toward's her for when she awoke "Do not be alarmed,I will not harm an unarmed stranger,My name is Lazarus BloodWheel. I am a Theranen and a Vampire,Whom are you?" It would read.

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Lazarus Bloodwheel tilted his head slightly and then pointed to his bandaged mouth,at the metal teeth digging into said grey bandages and his flesh. Then back to the pad as it fizzed to life "I am mute,My one defect at birth. What are you,little one?" It would read as he stood tall again,taking a comfortable pace back from the stranger. She looked different...His eye's had looked at her through all possible vantage points and dimensions but sometimes people were human's who shifted forms,or simply invisible to all senses. Either way,she was interesting.

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Lazarus Bloodwheel raised an eye-brow at this,shifting his armour slightly. It felt uncomfortably ugly now that he looked different and was without his helmet..it didn't seem to fit him as perfectly as before...Perhap's he'd go back to basic's and put on his original armour,it was just as effective and far less conspicious..Although it did have that large hole on the left side. Ah well.

The pad fizzed to life again as he held it up,Leaning back and putting one arm behind his head as he held it out to her again "Shape-Shifter eh?, I have met your kind before. Atleast your a Were-shifter and not a full blown shaper. Those thing's slaughtered my people during the 12th Culling" It read.

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His eye's raised and widened in a way that could only be a representation of him grinning as he ruffled his hair again,the pad fizzing to life after he punched a few word's into it.

"We were not the one's being culled,We were the Cullers. My people restore balance to our home-world. Everytime one species far out-weighs all others and places itself above the world and it's needs. We cull them and then dissapear back into our own civilization,We are needed far more often then I would like. Far too many civilization's,including this...Terra. Have no regard for the world or it's other inhabitants" It read as he looked the girl over,She didn't seem to be too out of the ordinary but...perhap's he should not have mentioned that,Time would tell.

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Lazarus Bloodwheel flipped his large weapon lazily around in his right hand,again out of habit. He tilted his head again and raised an eyebrow before dissapearing for a moment,his body fizzing slightly like he had teleported. Re-appearing a moment later with two dead rabbit's as he raised his eyebrow again. The weapon was clear of blood however as the pad fizzed to life.

"Your stomache grumbled,you are hungry...Do you wish to eat? Moment's ago I discovered I cannot eat animal's properly. Human's are the only thing on the menu for vampires,as I had feared." It read as he lightly threw the two Rabbit's by their ears towards the girl.

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Lazarus Bloodwheel knelt down into a crouching position,playing with his hair yet again as he held the pad up,it had fizzed to life yet again. He could really type fast...

"Do you duel Young one?,Fight for fun or sport?" It read,He was curious.

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Lazarus Bloodwheel Nodded and threw his weapon after her,burying it in the ground just ahead of were she would be putting on her clothes with the pad upon it fizzing to life. He was not so impolite as to follow a lady when she went behind a tree for whatever reason it may be.

"Would you consider dueling me?, Terra is a harsh world of Dragon's,Planet-Cracking space craft and Hunter's of any and all kinds. I am worried about those who live alone upon this planet." It read.

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Lazarus Bloodwheel lifted his heavy right leg and slammed it into the ground,A large chain ripping itself from the ground and tearing the Weapon from the ground,sending it sailing back to him as he caught it and removed the other end of the chain from the handle. Placing it back in the correct area of his armoured leg as he typed into the pad again. Lifting it up for when she returned back to his area of the border and away from the back of the tree.

"I would be able to control you if you'd like,My species is created for hunting and sub-dueing of others,It would be a simple duel and you would be in no danger of spiralling out of control. Otherwise,I accept your choice to not duel me." It read simply as he stood and waited for her to return.

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Lazarus Bloodwheel flipped the weapon back to him and then tapped into it rapidly again,before the fizzing sounded yet again and he turned it back. "I was recently turned into a vampire,I suppose I'll be living with the clan there in the room I woke up in. I chose the fate for myself but,It's located in some kind of creepy and desolate wood's where it's always night. The castle itself is very....luxurious..It's nice but I prefer simple thing's rather then wasting time on trivial thing's like massive glass lights instead of a simple flame." It read as he took a step toward's her.

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"Perhap's we could find a place within these wood's and do the same? I much prefer that to the castle anyway and It does not take long for me to travel great distances." The pad read as he idly fiddled with his armour.

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Lazarus Bloodwheel raised a finger up to signal he needed a moment before dissapearing for around 5 minutes. Returning without his armour and wearing a set of grey bandages not unlike those that covered his mouth across his body. His right arm was covered in in some kind of tattered black material and his leg's were covered with what seemed to be the lower half of a tattered Black Japanese Robe. The only part of his main body that was uncovered was his left arm that seemed to be bandage-less due to the tear in the material,showing off it's grotesquely burnt form.

The pad fizzed to life again as he held it up "Perhap's we should find a place then?" It read as he began to slowly walk back into the forest.

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Lazarus Bloodwheel thumped into the bog,kicking some kind of weird frog-like abomination across the head as it leaped for him and watching it sail further into the bog. He had been here before,seen all these gross mutation's. There were alway's new ones but nonetheless they weren't that strong.

Shifting his weapon slightly and fiddling with his bandages he trudged on through the muck attempting to see through the thick fog before flipping into a tree and holding down a hand to help up his companion.

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Lazarus Bloodwheel shook his head and swung down from his position in the tree,using his leg's to hold himself as he picked her up and swung her into a position next to him along with pulling himself up properly again.

The pad on his arm fizzed as he turned it to her now on the tree "Not a pass through,The rest of the forest is Bog,Alotta the thing's here I haven't seen anywhere else but the tree's are thick and easy to climb. There's a bundle of larger branches together further ahead that make for a good camp" It read

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Lazarus Bloodwheel looking around at the place he pointed a finger to the mess of branches and then held up the same finger as his pad fizzed "If you set-up camp,I have some..bussiness. To attend to..It might get a bit messy but I'll be back eventually." It read before he dissapeared in a blur and gust of heavy wind,the occasional tap of his feet hitting a far off branch could be heard.

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Lazarus Bloodwheel thumped into the bustling street,His blood-red eyes dialated and scanning every single person within his direct view as he tore his weapon from it's position upon the bandages that was now his arm armour. Taking two step's forward and flinging the odd and rather large weapon into the crowd not caring whom it hit,a chain was attached to the handle of it.

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Lazarus Bloodwheel pulled back on the chain quickly,taking off only one civilian head. That would sustain him for maybe a day...maybe...However upon catching the weapon he couldn't help but tear the bandages away from his face and lick along it's length,slurping up the blood and not caring if he cut open his own tongue.

His eye's flared an amber hue and his blood-red aura surrounded him as he stomped into the startled crowd. To leave? Or to kill? It would all be decided on wether or not anyone worth fighting showed up.

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"Hey!" the screaming from the street outside had drawn the attention of an inhabitant of Gambit's Hotel. The blonde-haired figure of Cináed was descending from the window on jets of flame, narrowing his eyes at the vampire across the road. "I don't know who you are, but you just went and randomly murdered someone in the wrong city!" he yelled, landing confidently in the middle of the street.

The teenager stood in challenge to Lazarus, gathering flames in his palms. "Turn yourself into the police, when they get here, or I'll make you."

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Lazarus Bloodwheel turned to look at the firey stranger,unable to reply however he simply placed the bandages back upon his face using the flesh-digging teeth to hold them there again,fiddling with his weapon for a bit before throwing the abnormal item to land next to the stranger a very obvious electronic pad fizzing to life.

"I will submit to no-one,I am the Steel Reaper, Lazarus BloodWheel born on the day of the Blood Harvest! I am a Theranen and you will perish." It read simply,the weapon's entirety wrapped in a near undetectable red aura.

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"Spare me the speech," Cináed muttered, narrowing his eyes as the weapon was thrown. He immediately darted away, knowing better than to stay near to anything an enemy lobbed at him. "And spare me the titles. You're just another psychopath to me."

The phoenix-born spread his palms, launching twin gouts of intense gold and red flame to spiral swiftly towards Lazarus, capable of melting through metal with ease. "Even if I can't beat you, what the hell do you hope to achieve? There's an entire police force here who've plenty of experience taking down people with weird powers, they'll be here before long!"

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With a light shrug,Lazarus moved in a blur to stand within a larger part of the crowd,those who had been to foolish,brave or cowardly to run away. Albeit it wouldn't matter now,his natural aura would be rooting them in place with pure fear,they were just normal civilian's after all, Lazarus himself had yanked at the chain attached to his weapon to attempt to send it back to himself.

Fire user...Pain in the ass fire user,Burn's hurt more then cuts and it'd take longer at this rate to get any extra defences. Damn it,why'd he have to fight some kind of wizard!

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Cináed turned to follow Lazarus, narrowing his eyes as he tried to use the crowd for a shield. He smiled lightly though - his fire wasn't ordinary flame. It could both burn and heal as he directed it, bringing either destructive heat or pleasant warmth.

Golden flames shot from his palms, this time in several self-contained orbs, with the teenager apparently unconcerned for the civilians as it washed over them. It was only when the blasts reached Lazarus, after leaving the civilians unharmed, that they would unleash their full intensity to blast at him with the same intense heat as before.

"What are you, a coward? Feeling the need to hide behind innocents to fight a kid?" Cináed called mockingly.

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Not easily mocked,or infact aggrivated,Lazarus took the blast head on counting on his armour and his aura to keep him intact. Although he did hope the burn's that would attach to his left arm would suffice for some extra power.

In simple turn's it did not,leaving him forced to re-appear away from the crowd,crouching with his left arm even more grotesquely burnt then it had been and no extra power for him. Although everything aside from that seemed to be..fine,a little singed here and there but fine.

Even more odd was his next decision,standing as fast as he could manage he brought up his weapon that he had barely caught during the attack and cut down the length of his left arm. The reaction was instant,the blood-red aura surrounding him flared wildly and was solid looking,aswell as a second set of red blades appearing around his weapon. It was still weak,but it would help atleast,now to test it.