Tyrone (Battle Arena, Fantasy possibly.)

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Name: Tyrone
Species: Black Blooded (Human in appearance)
Apparent Age: 21
Gender: Male

Appearance: A young figure standing at approximately 6ft 3 inches, with short cut black hair leaving his scalp just visible, his skin is eerily pale. His eyes are the only thing that make him obviously not human, the large black orbs feel as if they could absorb the soul if you stared into them for too long. He most commonly wears a black leather coat, with a red trim on its edges strikingly reminiscent of blood. Most commonly under this he wears a black silk shirt, and some black trousers which also look to be of silk. His hands are both gloved in leather once again, with writing on each hand. "In service of the realm" is written on the right glove, while "The Son of Death" is written on the left glove. His large broadsword is strapped across his back, the handle leaning to the right so it can be more easily reached with that hand. Inside the jacket the large carbine, is attached by some well placed hooks.


Personality: Tyrone, was created to be both an assassin and an heir to one of the realms of unlife. Unfortunately, as time has passed more of his regal side has come out making him arrogant on the battlefield, with or without an army behind him.

History and Misc:
Tyrone, was created during a war between gods, a forging of dark magics and planned evolution. In time, he may even surpass his creator but not yet. He is by definition a tool created in order to execute high level generals in opposing armies, which he did for what felt like an eternity, with brutal efficiency. Painfully efficient with most weapons, he however became a master of the broadsword, and in the use of his carbine. The son of a lesser god of death, he controls a small section of the realm now.

He frequently encroaches onto demon territories with his armies, and is also known for mounting operations into the mortal realm either to take on new slaves as blood dolls, or during the midst of a war in order to... practice his skills. He leads only one actual city, of medium size, a population of approximately, Fifty thousand, of which only 5% are slaves, the others tend to be skeletons and wayward souls who have inhabited another human body. His city is largely geared to a war economy, therefore most of its production and trade goes into the production of ships, swords, bows arrows, shields and, well mining the raw materials.

Like all good rulers, he also has a small contingent of bodyguards, well, he actually has fifty of them, black suits of armor which are bound to the souls of the finest warriors, making them animated, and more importantly loyal to him. All of these warriors are equipped with swords, and no shields, however short of magical attacks on them which seem extremely effective, they are neigh impossible to kill.

Likes: Crushing the mind and body of his foes, slaving, expanding the empire, Blood the rarer the better.
Dislikes: Loosing battles, blessed weapons, living humans.

Powers:
- Immortality + Regeneration, to a point, although it includes even limbs in an extreme situation. Blood is used to fuel this, luckily enough, blood is easily found on a battle field, and well every where else... as long as there is life.

- Portals, the ability to flee in almost any place that isn't magically warded can be useful.

- Strength, not sure if its defined as superhuman, but he has enough to carry his sword in only one hand.

- Soul Toss Its been known for Tyrone to rip the soul out of a human, or even one of his own skeleton warriors, on a battle field, in order to hurl it at an opponent. Usually with devastating effect on the target, and enemy morale.

-Blood lust, not a power so much as total loss of control, when the blood runs low the true monster comes out to play, targeting the first thing that happens to be near him as long as it bleeds.

-Blood binding, the blood is a powerful tool, capable of making more of his kind should he so will it, albeit with even slowly evolutionary traits, or to simply make the person consuming it loyal to a fault, after a few drinks anyway.

Weapons:
- Sword, a broadsword with a diamond edge to it, making it terrifyingly difficult to break, and fantastically easy to cleave through even some of the best armors.

- Fire arm, Tyrone wields a six shot carbine, the ammunition is known to change based on what he is fighting, the gun has been known to fire everything from ice shards and fireballs, right the way up to holy energy, though given the amount of damage that causes Tyrone himself, thats rarely his choice.

- Cross bows - Its pretty damned silent.

Good at:
Wielding a sword, incapacitating enemies (when he so wishes.)