Shadow Hearts said:

Name: Malaki

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Appearance: Malaki stands at 6'4" and weighs 198 pounds. He has an lean athletic build and a short, black beard. His eyes are white, leading some to believe he is blind, which he is not. He has white skin but maintains a tan, as he likes to work and play outside. He also has plain brown hair. It's arranged in a fauxhawk, with his hope of getting a proper mohawk one day. Malaki likes wearing single color loose-ish t-shirts and shorts, so he has maximum mobility whenever he needs it. Shortly before being captured, he found and began wearing a luchador's mask to hide his face, whenever he didn't want others to see his face.

Personality: Despite everything that has happened to him, Malaki has a rather easy-going nature, but he can be serious if the time calls for it. He likes to use sarcasm and give his friends a light-hearted and good natured rib. Although his sense of humor is dry at times, he loves to laugh, oftentimes laughing at other people laughing instead of the joke itself. In times of extreme emotion, like losing a loved one, he can be stoic and a rock for others to lean on to help them. However, thanks to the experiments and the isolation, Malaki has a voice is his head, constantly whispering to him, more often than not inching him towards violence, but Malaki does his best to block him out.

Backstory: Malaki grew up loving rock and metal music, finding the adrenaline-inducing music intoxicating, to the point where he created a hard rock/metal band with his high-school friends called Enigma! But his parents hated the idea, and with his secondary aspirations to become a professional wrestler, it was too much for them, who wanted him to find a "realistic" job, but Malaki fought them relentlessly at every turn. Sick of his rebellion, his parents sent him off to "military school," only to find out that his parents were duped into signing his life away to being an experiment. One week after, Malaki was shown a video of both of his parents dead, with the threat that his friends would also turn up dead if he ever escaped. Over the months to come, Ibex would wipe away all of Malaki's involvment with his past life, leaving him with nothing. As it would turn out, Malaki's ability to effortlessly create harsh vocals had considerable power behind it, as he was able to cause targets to freak out after being experimented on. He also gained the abilities of Lycanthropy during the night and can run much faster than normal in short bursts thanks to the expiramentation.

Family: Mother, Emily, deceased
Father, Jake, deceased

Relationship Status: Single

Sexuality: Straight

Powers/Abilities:

Primal Fear: Malaki can let out a guttoral scream, causing his target (Up to three targets if they are in the direction of him screaming, any more and the potency of the ability decreases) to suddenly panic, with the effects being more potent the closer they are. Far away, Primal Fear causes targets to stop momentarily, as if to reconsider their actions, while at close range Primal Fear can cause targets to stop dead in their tracks and be overcome with fear and panic, with the worst case scenario being just short of a mental breakdown. The effectiveness of Primal Fear is also determined by the target's mental state. If the target has a level head, then Primal Fear won't be nearly as effective as targets who are overcome with emotion, panic, fear, or insanity. Malaki can only use Primal Fear so many times before it wrecks his throat and he loses his voice, so moderation of this ability is recommended.

Lycanthropy: During the night, Malaki can transform into a werewolf, with the power of his form being determined by the moon. If the moon is full, then his form will be at full strength, but if the moon is empty (or a new moon) then his form will be weakened. He can use Primal Fear as a werewolf, using a howl instead of a scream to use it.

Frantic Dash: Malaki can flip an internal switch and can run much faster than normal, but only for a minute, and as soon as he starts moving, he can't stop moving until the ability wears off or he is dealt a heavy blow, whichever comes first. It saps his endurance the more times he uses it, so he only uses the ability in dire times, where a quick escape is essential.

Other: I love Birds.

Family (optional):

Accepted :>

Cereal said:

Name:

Levushka Smirnov

Nicknames:

Levushka, the Archangel of War

The Angelic Lion

Pretty Boy

Age:

18

Gender:

Male

Apperance:

His hair is medium length and wavy in style; to add, he ties his hair into a ponytail to keep it out of his view. The base color of his hair is golden, and he has white streaks in parts of his hair. His eyebrows are well-trimmed, his nose concaved-shaped and a slight bit crooked, the shape of his lips is bow-shaped, and his ears are slightly pointed. The shape of his eyes is upturned, and the color of his iris' is like the milk way. His facial structure is diamond-shaped, and the right side of his face is covered in a red birthmark. Meaning he has a two-colored face: Half-white and half-red.

His height is 6'2, and the weight of his body is 162 lbs. He has a muscular mesomorphic body structure, and he has bodily scars from the experiments Ibex did to him as a kid and from battles he went through. He has a large scar on his back where his heart is. It was given to him by the experimental vampire when it was draining his energy and lifeforce as a kid. His right hand has a tribal lion head, a seal he uses to summon Kiril. His skin is pale, hinting at his Russian heritage. His voice is deep-bassed, and his words smooth as honey. His clothing varies depending on the occasion: business suits when socializing with the wealthy and casual clothing when hanging around the common citizens. He wears his mask no matter, but would only take it off when he's around Nyx in private.

In his archangel form, he looks the same as his human appearance. The only difference is his four wings with the feathers radiating a golden sheen, including the aura that forms around his body. His clothing would now change into armor of gold with various lion decors along with his armor. His mask would be gone, and it would magically appear back on his face once he's out of this form.

Personality:

Lev generally hates being around too many people and would feel slightly annoyed being in their presence. He's distant from practically anyone except for his girlfriend, the only person who seems to understand his loner personality. It's hard to read the expression on his face due to the mask, and he hides emotions from showing in his eyes. He doesn't want to grow attached to so many people and would only bother socializing with a few. His icy demeanor is bizarre for someone that's supposed to be an angel, yet you would see why once you know his backstory.

He does have a lighthearted personality, but it's only shown towards people he knows for a long time. Protective over his friends and those he calls allies, he takes no shit from anyone that insults them and would hold grudges towards the insulters. He doesn't show that much emotion, even with his friends. The reason is that he has a fear that they would take advantage of it. He could put up a friendly facade with strangers, with the aid of his powers, to easily gain allies, and expand his circle of power.

As a kid, he was trained to be a heartless killer by his grandfather that was the leader of a mafia gang, and was taught to show no mercy towards his foes. A lesson he clings onto till this day. In battle, Levushka is relentless and determined. He's always calculating, not rushing and swinging his spear aimlessly like his uncle that always charges first. Rarely does he spare anyone unless they have proven themselves to be worthy.

Backstory (optional):

Would be mentioned in the RP

Family (optional):

Rada (Mother; Deceased)

Leonas (Father; Deceased)

Arlin (Fate Unknown)

Jac (Fate Unknown)

Angel (Half-Sister; Alive)

Sylvester (Step-Brother; Alive)

Nyx (Girlfriend; Alive)

Griffin (Apprentice; Alive)

Relationship Status?:

Taken

Sexuality:

Heterosexual

Abilities/Powers:

Divine Combat

Master of all forms of combat, including natural and supernatural fighting skills-having inhumane strength, and stamina. They have immense defensive abilities unsurpassed by any other fighter; they also possess a high level of intellect, which they use to plan their attacks carefully.

Archangel Physiology

He has the traits and abilities of an archangel.

Angelic Magic

The user is capable of using angelic magic to create, destroy, and reconstruct anything existing with reality. If he uses this power, he would get unpredictable punishments, which may even be his life. Due to this, he rarely uses this power, let alone acknowledge that he has it, so he keeps this a secret.

Absolute Beauty

He has inhumane beauty that no one could withstand and can manipulate anyone with it. This attracts unwanted attention from people and it lures Ibex to his location. As a solution, he has his face with a lion mask of gold.

Boundless Influence

He can have connections with anyone and anything. He can grant favors, requests, and change someone's mind to get what he wants. Levushka uses his power only at people with high power and Ibex workers to gain allies for the experiment.

Truth Inducement

Can induce others to tell the truth, guaranteeing that the person is telling the truth to the best of their ability. To use this power, he needs to make eye contact, but it requires him to remove his mask (he doesn't use this power for that one reason).

Divine Attacks

He can use divine energy to attacks various shapes and/or intensities, either projected, used as a part of melee attacks, etc.

Familiar Summoning (Lion)

Can summon his lion familiar, Kiril, to aid him in battle. His lion has a full mind on its own and depending on the situation, it could be troublesome or beneficial to the opponent.

Weaknesses:

Archdemons

Archdemons and archangels are proven to be equals. The winner and loser depend on who's still standing after the battle.

Dark Powers

Depending on the strength an experimental has with this power. His powers can get weakened, but it depends on how strong it is.

Weak Heart

He has a weak heart after getting attacked by an experimental vampire, and how he has to take medication to help it. He can get defeated, but that's if you know about it in the first place.

Mental Powers

He has a somewhat weakness towards mental abilities since his mind is magically guarded. The magical safeguard could be broken by repeated mental attacks. Leaving his mind fully exposed.

Others:
Nyx is a birb

Cereal said:

Name:

Griffin Winterwood

Age:

16

Gender:

Male(?)

Apperance:

Being the clone of Phantom, he shares some recognizable features with his "father". His hair is the same color, but the portions are flipped: having white roots, silver where the black and white meet, and black at the tip. Their skin tone is the same as Phantom's, only a slight bit darker, but it's hard to tell unless you have a closer look. Sharing the same shape and somewhat the same color of his father's eyes, but there's a slight hint of white around the pupil. Only being 5'3 and weighing 120lbs as for right now, and their possible height is unclear as for now. To add, he has no tongue since Ibex cut it out and so they wear a mask made of black leather around his mouth to hide it.

His right hand would randomly shake, and his fingers on both hands were a bit mangled from the punishments he endured throughout the years. He can still hold his sword, but he always makes sure to use his left hand as the more dominant one. Disgusted by the way their hands look, they wear gloves that fully cover the hands. As for their outfit, it's normally long-styled clothing to cover the scars and small deformities that they have.

Personality:

Griffin doesn't trust anyone or anything that doesn't know, and even before their tongue was cut out, he rarely ever talks. He'll hurt you differently, either by giving you judgmental stares or by killing you with his weapon. Cold and rather distant from anyone, and the reason why is because of the fear they hold on someone taking another "piece" of them away. He has no interest in humans, let alone bother to have a social life or friendship with them. However, he does hold some value to those he calls allies, and would often protect them to the best of their abilities. Within his eyes is a sickening feeling of despair which many normally do not stare deep into their eyes, fearful of him uncovering their deepest regrets.

He likes animals, but the animals don't like him in return for some odd reason. The reason is unclear as their's many possible reasons: that he reeks of death, afraid of what lurks in his eyes, or maybe both. When they run away, Griffin would often display a defeated look and carry on their way like nothing happened. Calm and relaxed is more of their trait; however, tick him off enough, then you're going to see the deadly side of him.

Backstory:

Griffin was the cloned child of Phantom when Ibex sent the man out to die. However, the scientist that worked on him disappeared, taking their notes and studies with them. No one knows what the child's power is, but something in the child's eyes holds unsettling darkness that strikes fear into others. It was until one day that the child's powers have been shown, but none lived to add it to the child's records.

Family:

Phantom ("Father")

Sexuality:

Straight

Abilities/Powers:

Unarmed Weapon Wielding

Can use/wield weapons without touching them, whether via telekinesis, levitation, magic, etc. and remotely guide them however the user wishes.

Combat Speed

Able to fight at incredible speed, striking their opponent in rapid succession. His attacks may cause more damage than normal due to gaining kinetic energy, and thus momentum, produced through the speed of each hit.

Enhanced Reflexes

Enhanced reaction speed, allowing them to dodge bullets, catch flies in mid-air, dodge and maneuver around complex attacks, catch falling objects, block detriments and react instantaneously to what others take more time to react to.

Balanced Mode

All abilities, powers, and attributes are quite equal, and usually, no one is stronger than the other.

Attack Prediction

Can interpret and predict enemy attacks and react to the incoming attack, brush off or avoid the incoming attacks even from a dead angle.

Other:

What the heck is a birb?

Covidic Coffee said:

Declined. This is my fault entirely, so I will give you lack on this. Since this is a Semi-Lit RP, I would like some more description in Personality.

Name

Jorah V. Blackridge

Age

He turned twenty last winter.

Gender

Male

Appearance

Jorah is a thinly built young man, with very unusual features. His face is oblong and stark, with skin ghostly pale. Jorah's eyes are a deathly white, one would think him blind until they find that he can see rather well, tired bags reside underneath them and bring out his pale eyes dramatically. The left side of his face is mildly gaunt, it's pale complexion lost in to a more icy quality. The cheek has partially decayed, revealing some of his teeth and bone. Jorah's skin on the left side of his face is stoney, with a faint blue hue that is always cold to the touch. His whole face seems to be covered in long shadows, making his appearance more sinister whilst wielding a strange aged and knowing quality... Yet still, despite the side of his face marred by death, the right side of his face is soft and calm. The eye on this side of his face seems more whimsical, and even has a faint glimmer of a icy blue within the milky whites.

His teeth are fangs, and his nails like claws. Many say he reeks of death, and scavengers flock to him. Jorah's hair is a dull boney white with hints of what seems to have been a coppery brown. It's wild and untamed, but there are still signs of an attempt at managing it. Shoulder length, it's slightly curly with bangs that cover a portion of the left side of his face in an attempt to hide away the more unsightly portions of his... Mutation. Jorah's right hand is gnarled, and slightly frost bitten with the ring and pinkie fingers devoid of flesh. Simply bone, held together by pieces of ice and string.

Jorah's attire consists of a black dress shirt under a thick brown flannel jacket with fur lining. A worn brown blanket is wrapped around his shoulders, almost like a shawl of sorts. He often likes the recede into the blanket, reveling in the warmth. His pants are a rather mundane black pair of jeans, they looks newer... Most definitely stolen. Finally his footwear... Simple plain leather hiking boots.

Jorah isn't one for accessories, and yet over his time alone he's made rather fascinating pieces out of his ice. Upon his head is a black crown, made of obsidian stone, ice, and mended together by shadows. His prized possession, one of the rare things he appreciates about his abilities.

Personality

Jorah is a private person, who keeps to himself and away from other people. As he traveled, he has come to learn people fear his appearance. Death is something unnatural, and not welcome in the realms of Mankind. It's considered a curse. So he has taken upon a form of self imposed exile to benefit people, to help them avoid their fears.

A naive bit of altruism.

Jorah, having lost all memory of the World is a very naive person. He doesn't understand people; What are Emotions? What is Humor? What is Family? He doesn't really know anything. Yet, Jorah a stubborn young man believes that he does. He has read many books, watched them from afar, the spirits of the dead... They were once people. Still, he knows nothing truly. Hell, since his resurrection he hasn't ever smiled.

Jorah, has practically forgotten how to be human.

He is very socially awkward, and will definitely be uncomfortable in large crowds. He does better in smaller groups, and in these cases you might begin to see his personality arise. Slowly but surely.

Jorah is a total nerd to be concise. You might occasionally hear him ranting about his talk with Leif Erikson, or Joseph Stalin with a strange gleam in his eye. He simply loves history, even if he doesn't truly understand it all. Jorah can always be found with a book close by.

You might find that Jorah is a lonely person, and he practically clings to anyone who offers him any type of attention. Following them like a lost puppy all because of this small bit of kindness or even pity. Naive. His loyalty knows no bounds to those he cares about, for better or for worse.

But Jorah prefers not to talk, he is a reserved young man, and he'd rather listen. Simply revel in the moment of not being alone after nearly ten years of isolation.

He is a kind soul, and a pacifist. While he isn't opposed to fighting, he believes there are better options to such things. Normally he likes to completely avoid confrontations all together, but even as naive as he is Jonah knows sometimes its is unavoidable.

Backstory

He was the son of one of the IBEX scientists, born with a deadly sickness. He suffered for years, unable to even to breath without aid as his body slowly began to die within itself. The IBEX experiments were hidden and secret to the world, but a desperate Father is always willing to do whatever it takes to save their child. With the breakthroughs at the facility, the powers gained by the Mutations... Jorah's father acted only out of love and hope, and cursed his only son to even more pain.

He was taken to the IBEX facility at the age of seven, and for the past three years he suffered numerous torturous experiments till his sickness claimed him. He took his last breath on Christmas Day, he was ten.

Yet he lived. With his death, finally his hidden abilities awoke, bringing the dead to life and saving his life at the cost of his freedom, beauty and memories.

He remembers nothing of his life before that fateful Christmas Day.

A marvelous gift!

His father, a man he barely remembers was taken from him soon after. Fire. It consumes everything, and the only connection to a life before was taken... In exchange was his freedom. Mutants, creatures like him caused this fire and cost him everything.

And so these past nine years, he has roamed the Earth lost, scared, confused, angry, and purposeless...

Family

Mother [Status: Unknown, she walked out of the picture a long time ago].

Father [Status: Deceased]

Siblings [Status: None. Jonah is an only child]

Relationship Status

None

Sexuality

Hetero - Straight

Abilities/Powers

Necromancy

Death... All shall know its cold hands, and Jorah knows it like an old friend. He can see ghosts, speak with them. He can summon undead spirits or even corpses. Though he can't bring anyone back to life, Jorah doubts anything on Earth has the power to do such thing... Believe him, he's tried. His ability frightens him, it's unnatural.

Divination? - Warging?

Not sure what to call it.

He sometimes has visions from times beyond himself, or he simply just knows things. During his visions, he experiences past events as if he was apart of them... In the moment, it's comparable to that of a lucid dream.

If he really concentrates, he can send Astral Projections of himself into others minds and experience their memories, basically forcing a vision to occur. It's easiest with animals, slipping into their minds. Their minds aren't like humans, you don't need to fight their wills, they have no consciousness. Matter of fact, Jorah can even control animals, bending them under his mental will.

Undead

Jonah is well, I guess you could say he is a zombie? He isn't even sure himself... He died, and yet he still lives. Though he doesn't breath, his pulse is deathly faint, and he can't feel pain. He simply exists, and it frightens him. He doesn't bleed, and so far after many of the dangers he's faced nothing has seemed to be able to kill him permanently. He simply comes back after several minutes in a black void. Purgatory?

He is killable, but that's just one of the many mysteries about Jorah. How?

Frost Walker

He can manipulate frozen water. Ice, snow, clouds, hail, sleet.

All part of his Forte.

This power is used mostly as a defensive tool, but the offensive abilities are present. This power also has made Jorah immune to the cold, and he always seems to radiate a cold aura.

[AND YES I NAMED THIS ABILITY AFTER THE MINECRAFT ENCHANTMENT!].

Shadow Dancer

He can also manipulate shadows, this is one of his weakest powers.

It's main uses are shadow traveling and casting minor illusions from the darkness.

His powers that physically effect the World aren't extremely powerful, so Jorah tends to like to play mind games or place curses upon them.

Other

Birbs follow around Jorah due to the faint smell of decay that comes from him. Crows often poke at him, or bite at his hands.

Jorah is afraid of fire.

Shadow Hearts said:

Name: Malaki

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Appearance: Malaki stands at 6'4" and weighs 198 pounds. He has an lean athletic build and a short, black beard. His eyes are white, leading some to believe he is blind, which he is not. He has white skin but maintains a tan, as he likes to work and play outside. He also has plain brown hair. It's arranged in a fauxhawk, with his hope of getting a proper mohawk one day. Malaki likes wearing single color loose-ish t-shirts and shorts, so he has maximum mobility whenever he needs it. Shortly before being shipped off, he found and began wearing a luchador's mask to hide his face, whenever he didn't want others to see his face.

Personality: Despite everything that has happened to him, Malaki has a rather easy-going nature, but he can be serious if the time calls for it. He likes to use sarcasm and give his friends a light-hearted and good natured rib. Although his sense of humor is dry at times, he loves to laugh, oftentimes laughing at other people laughing instead of the joke itself. In times of extreme emotion, like losing a loved one, he can be stoic and a rock for others to lean on to help them. However, thanks to the experiments and the isolation, Malaki has a voice is his head, constantly whispering to him, more often than not inching him towards violence, but Malaki does his best to block him out.

Initially, he wanted to hide his new abilities from those within Ibex, but the longer he had his abilities, the more he got comfortable with them and soon would show them off to whoever would watch, taking pride in the fact that he was able to perform in front of an audience. Malaki still suffers a bit from stage fright, but his time with his friends, Enigma! and his aspirations of becoming a professional wrestler, those fears aren't as strong as it was years ago. When he gets bored, he likes to belt out his favorite metal tunes, and sing as if no one was there. Upon first interaction, Malaki would appear shy, and he'd stumble over his words when he would introduce himself, and if the first impression was important, then it would be more likely that he would be tight lipped and not display his more casual attitude. But this initial nervousness would fade with time as Malaki would get to know the other person better.

After he was shipped off, however, he felt betrayed by his parents, who okayed their son being experimented on (even though they had no idea what Ibex was truly doing), and a lingering distrust set it, making it harder for him to make connections with new people. Although he always tries to put his best foot forward, he still has his hesitations about meeting new people.

Backstory: Malaki grew up loving rock and metal music, finding the adrenaline-inducing music intoxicating, to the point where he created a hard rock/metal band with his high-school friends called Enigma! But his parents hated the idea, and with his secondary aspirations to become a professional wrestler, it was too much for them, who wanted him to find a "realistic" job, but Malaki fought them relentlessly at every turn. Sick of his rebellion, his parents sent him off to "military school," only to find out that his parents were duped into signing his life away to being an experiment. One week after, Malaki was shown a video of both of his parents dead, with the threat that his friends would also turn up dead if he ever escaped. Over the months to come, Ibex would wipe away all of Malaki's involvment with his past life, leaving him with nothing. As it would turn out, Malaki's ability to effortlessly create harsh vocals had considerable power behind it, as he was able to cause targets to freak out after being experimented on. He also gained the abilities of Lycanthropy during the night and can run much faster than normal in short bursts thanks to the expiramentation.

Family: Mother, Emily, deceased
Father, Jake, deceased

Relationship Status: Single

Sexuality: Straight

Powers/Abilities:

Primal Fear: Malaki can let out a guttoral scream, causing his target (Up to three targets if they are in the direction of him screaming, any more and the potency of the ability decreases) to suddenly panic, with the effects being more potent the closer they are. Far away, Primal Fear causes targets to stop momentarily, as if to reconsider their actions, while at close range Primal Fear can cause targets to stop dead in their tracks and be overcome with fear and panic, with the worst case scenario being just short of a mental breakdown. The effectiveness of Primal Fear is also determined by the target's mental state. If the target has a level head, then Primal Fear won't be nearly as effective as targets who are overcome with emotion, panic, fear, or insanity. Malaki can only use Primal Fear so many times before it wrecks his throat and he loses his voice, so moderation of this ability is recommended.

Lycanthropy: During the night, Malaki can transform into a werewolf, with the power of his form being determined by the moon. If the moon is full, then his form will be at full strength, but if the moon is empty (or a new moon) then his form will be weakened. He can use Primal Fear as a werewolf, using a howl instead of a scream to use it.

Frantic Dash: Malaki can flip an internal switch and can run much faster than normal, but only for a minute, and as soon as he starts moving, he can't stop moving until the ability wears off or he is dealt a heavy blow, whichever comes first. It saps his endurance the more times he uses it, so he only uses the ability in dire times, where a quick escape is essential.

Other: I love Birds.

Kings of Winter~ said:

Name

Jorah V. Blackridge

Age

He turned twenty last winter.

Gender

Male

Appearance

Jorah is a thinly built young man, with very unusual features. His face is oblong and stark, with skin ghostly pale. Jorah's eyes are a deathly white, one would think him blind until they find that he can see rather well, tired bags reside underneath them and bring out his pale eyes dramatically. The left side of his face is mildly gaunt, it's pale complexion lost in to a more icy quality. The cheek has partially decayed, revealing some of his teeth and bone. Jorah's skin on the left side of his face is stoney, with a faint blue hue that is always cold to the touch. His whole face seems to be covered in long shadows, making his appearance more sinister whilst wielding a strange aged and knowing quality... Yet still, despite the side of his face marred by death, the right side of his face is soft and calm. The eye on this side of his face seems more whimsical, and even has a faint glimmer of a icy blue within the milky whites.

His teeth are fangs, and his nails like claws. Many say he reeks of death, and scavengers flock to him. Jorah's hair is a dull boney white with hints of what seems to have been a coppery brown. It's wild and untamed, but there are still signs of an attempt at managing it. Shoulder length, it's slightly curly with bangs that cover a portion of the left side of his face in an attempt to hide away the more unsightly portions of his... Mutation. Jorah's right hand is gnarled, and slightly frost bitten with the ring and pinkie fingers devoid of flesh. Simply bone, held together by pieces of ice and string.

Jorah's attire consists of a black dress shirt under a thick brown flannel jacket with fur lining. A worn brown blanket is wrapped around his shoulders, almost like a shawl of sorts. He often likes the recede into the blanket, reveling in the warmth. His pants are a rather mundane black pair of jeans, they looks newer... Most definitely stolen. Finally his footwear... Simple plain leather hiking boots.

Jorah isn't one for accessories, and yet over his time alone he's made rather fascinating pieces out of his ice. Upon his head is a black crown, made of obsidian stone, ice, and mended together by shadows. His prized possession, one of the rare things he appreciates about his abilities.

Personality

Jorah is a private person, who keeps to himself and away from other people. As he traveled, he has come to learn people fear his appearance. Death is something unnatural, and not welcome in the realms of Mankind. It's considered a curse. So he has taken upon a form of self imposed exile to benefit people, to help them avoid their fears.

A naive bit of altruism.

Jorah, having lost all memory of the World is a very naive person. He doesn't understand people; What are Emotions? What is Humor? What is Family? He doesn't really know anything. Yet, Jorah a stubborn young man believes that he does. He has read many books, watched them from afar, the spirits of the dead... They were once people. Still, he knows nothing truly. Hell, since his resurrection he hasn't ever smiled.

Jorah, has practically forgotten how to be human.

He is very socially awkward, and will definitely be uncomfortable in large crowds. He does better in smaller groups, and in these cases you might begin to see his personality arise. Slowly but surely.

Jorah is a total nerd to be concise. You might occasionally hear him ranting about his talk with Leif Erikson, or Joseph Stalin with a strange gleam in his eye. He simply loves history, even if he doesn't truly understand it all. Jonah can always be found with a book close by.

You might find that Jorah is a lonely person, and he practically clings to anyone who offers him any type of attention. Following them like a lost puppy all because of this small bit of kindness or even pity. Naive. His loyalty knows no bounds to those he cares about, for better or for worse.

But Jorah prefers not to talk, he is a reserved young man, and he'd rather listen. Simply revel in the moment of not being alone after nearly ten years of isolation.

He is a kind soul, and a pacifist. While he isn't opposed to fighting, he believes there are better options to such things. Normally he likes to completely avoid confrontations all together, but even as naive as he is Jonah knows sometimes its is unavoidable.

Backstory

He was the son of one of the IBEX scientists, born with a deadly sickness. He suffered for years, unable to even to breath without aid as his body slowly began to die within itself. The IBEX experiments were hidden and secret to the world, but a desperate Father is always willing to do whatever it takes to save their child. With the breakthroughs at the facility, the powers gained by the Mutations... Jorah's father acted only out of love and hope, and cursed his only son to even more pain.

He was taken to the IBEX facility at the age of seven, and for the past three years he suffered numerous torturous experiments till his sickness claimed him. He took his last breath on Christmas Day, he was ten.

Yet he lived. With his death, finally his hidden abilities awoke, bringing the dead to life and saving his life at the cost of his freedom, beauty and memories.

He remembers nothing of his life before that fateful Christmas Day.

A marvelous gift!

His father, a man he barely remembers was taken from him soon after. Fire. It consumes everything, and the only connection to a life before was taken... In exchange was his freedom. Mutants, creatures like him caused this fire and cost him everything.

And so these past nine years, he has roamed the Earth lost, scared, confused, angry, and purposeless...

Family

Mother [Status: Unknown, she walked out of the picture a long time ago].

Father [Status: Deceased]

Siblings [Status: None. Jonah is an only child]

Relationship Status

None

Sexuality

Hetero - Straight

Abilities/Powers

Necromancy

Death... All shall know its cold hands, and Jorah knows it like an old friend. He can see ghosts, speak with them. He can summon undead spirits or even corpses. Though he can't bring anyone back to life, Jorah doubts anything on Earth has the power to do such thing... Believe him, he's tried. His ability frightens him, it's unnatural.

Divination? - Warging?

Not sure what to call it.

He sometimes has visions from times beyond himself, or he simply just knows things. During his visions, he experiences past events as if he was apart of them... In the moment, it's comparable to that of a lucid dream.

If he really concentrates, he can send Astral Projections of himself into others minds and experience their memories, basically forcing a vision to occur. It's easiest with animals, slipping into their minds. Their minds aren't like humans, you don't need to fight their wills, they have no consciousness. Matter of fact, Jorah can even control animals, bending them under his mental will.

Undead

Jonah is well, I guess you could say he is a zombie? He isn't even sure himself... He died, and yet he still lives. Though he doesn't breath, his pulse is deathly faint, and he can't feel pain. He simply exists, and it frightens him. He doesn't bleed, and so far after many of the dangers he's faced nothing has seemed to be able to kill him permanently. He simply comes back after several minutes in a black void. Purgatory?

He is killable, but that's just one of the many mysteries about Jorah. How?

Frost Walker

He can manipulate frozen water. Ice, snow, clouds, hail, sleet.

All part of his Forte.

This power is used mostly as a defensive tool, but the offensive abilities are present. This power also has made Jorah immune to the cold, and he always seems to radiate a cold aura.

[AND YES I NAMED THIS ABILITY AFTER THE MINECRAFT ENCHANTMENT!].

Shadow Dancer

He can also manipulate shadows, this is one of his weakest powers.

It's main uses are shadow traveling and casting minor illusions from the darkness.

His powers that physically effect the World aren't extremely powerful, so Jorah tends to like to play mind games or place curses upon them.

Other

Birbs follow around Jorah due to the faint smell of decay that comes from him. Crows often poke at him, or bite at his hands.

Jorah is afraid of fire.