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Post by Blackmist on Jan 30, 2012 18:00:27 GMT -6
Author
Alias: Kite (Reaper)
Character
Name: Blackmist
Alias: Dedrian, or Demon
Sex: Takes the form of a male, but is genderless. Refers to himself as male.
Age: As of Jan 2049, he claims to be over 4000 years old
Height: Physical form - The same as Tony Redgrave
Weight: Physical form - The Same as Tony Redgrave
Eye color: A dark blue
Hair color: Black
Race: Not even he knows
Profession: None
Markings: He takes the exact form of Tony Redgrave except for his hair and eye color.
History:
Several thousand years ago, a bored Lich by the name of Unknown had settled in Northeastern Egypt, studying the area's magic and learning their ways. Having taken a small break from the slaughter of those inferior, he thought it would be good sport to create something to do it for him. After harnessing the mystical energies long forgotten, he formed a sentient, black mist to plague the humans, and make them suffer. Thus, the entity known as Blackmist was born unto the earth, and ravaged her soils for fifty years.
Blackmist wandered the world, plaguing the humans until it had an idea.
Now, a creation such as Blackmist isn't really... allowed to have ideas. Blackmist was designed to be a slave to the Unknown, a mere messenger of coming times. Of course, things never really went the way they were supposed to in this world. Blackmist had then begun to develop something it was never supposed to.
A mind.
Twenty years it spent around humans, disguising itself as them, possessing them, learning their ways, their oh, so chaotic ways.
The means necessary to kill the Unknown... and take this world for his own.
Now, Blackmist was invulnerable. He could not be fully destroyed. As long as he left a speck of himself tucked away, he could regenerate in a matter of hours. Muggles and Wizards alike attempted to defeat this beast, but he could not be touched. The sky was stained red, and the end was thought to be near.
Blackmist then searched for the Unknown. Since he was a servant, all he had to do was reach out with his mind, and locate the Unknown. He spent time atop a mountain hunting for his adversary, before the Unknown finally called back. After several moments, the Unknown appeared on top of the Mountain, and without a word, the fight began.
Swords clashed, spells flew, and it seemed that Blackmist had the upper hand. Confused, angry, and desperate, the Unknown decided it was time to put to rest what he created, and smote the ruin of the once invincible Blackmist across the entire mountainside. Too weak to carry on, Blackmist seemingly died, and the unlikely hero Unknown went on to live, until a curious woman would stand against him.
But that's another story.
Almost four thousand years had passed when a Wizard Philosopher named Alphonse Dedrian stumbled across a solidified crystal that resonated with a curious energy. He picked up the crystal, and brought the object back to his study, offering it to the then growing Ministry for a price. They accepted it, and tucked it away to be studied another day. There, within the walls, it remained within the Ministry, asleep, and oblivious to where it was.
Suddenly, it awakened. A curious energy came nearby. He found the energy... confusing. Curious. Enticing...
He called to this energy, causing the body of a young man to resonate with light. They took the young man in, and without question, infused the substance to his very bones, and saved his life.
Within this man named Tony, the substance grew sentient again, and after the runes on his body faltered, and died, he awakened as Blackmist again. Now, having escaped, Blackmist lives on without his master's presence, free to kill and maim as he pleases. The world has little hope now... who could stand against something that cannot die?
Alias: Kite (Reaper)
Character
Name: Blackmist
Alias: Dedrian, or Demon
Sex: Takes the form of a male, but is genderless. Refers to himself as male.
Age: As of Jan 2049, he claims to be over 4000 years old
Height: Physical form - The same as Tony Redgrave
Weight: Physical form - The Same as Tony Redgrave
Eye color: A dark blue
Hair color: Black
Race: Not even he knows
Profession: None
Markings: He takes the exact form of Tony Redgrave except for his hair and eye color.
History:
Several thousand years ago, a bored Lich by the name of Unknown had settled in Northeastern Egypt, studying the area's magic and learning their ways. Having taken a small break from the slaughter of those inferior, he thought it would be good sport to create something to do it for him. After harnessing the mystical energies long forgotten, he formed a sentient, black mist to plague the humans, and make them suffer. Thus, the entity known as Blackmist was born unto the earth, and ravaged her soils for fifty years.
Blackmist wandered the world, plaguing the humans until it had an idea.
Now, a creation such as Blackmist isn't really... allowed to have ideas. Blackmist was designed to be a slave to the Unknown, a mere messenger of coming times. Of course, things never really went the way they were supposed to in this world. Blackmist had then begun to develop something it was never supposed to.
A mind.
Twenty years it spent around humans, disguising itself as them, possessing them, learning their ways, their oh, so chaotic ways.
The means necessary to kill the Unknown... and take this world for his own.
Now, Blackmist was invulnerable. He could not be fully destroyed. As long as he left a speck of himself tucked away, he could regenerate in a matter of hours. Muggles and Wizards alike attempted to defeat this beast, but he could not be touched. The sky was stained red, and the end was thought to be near.
Blackmist then searched for the Unknown. Since he was a servant, all he had to do was reach out with his mind, and locate the Unknown. He spent time atop a mountain hunting for his adversary, before the Unknown finally called back. After several moments, the Unknown appeared on top of the Mountain, and without a word, the fight began.
Swords clashed, spells flew, and it seemed that Blackmist had the upper hand. Confused, angry, and desperate, the Unknown decided it was time to put to rest what he created, and smote the ruin of the once invincible Blackmist across the entire mountainside. Too weak to carry on, Blackmist seemingly died, and the unlikely hero Unknown went on to live, until a curious woman would stand against him.
But that's another story.
Almost four thousand years had passed when a Wizard Philosopher named Alphonse Dedrian stumbled across a solidified crystal that resonated with a curious energy. He picked up the crystal, and brought the object back to his study, offering it to the then growing Ministry for a price. They accepted it, and tucked it away to be studied another day. There, within the walls, it remained within the Ministry, asleep, and oblivious to where it was.
Suddenly, it awakened. A curious energy came nearby. He found the energy... confusing. Curious. Enticing...
He called to this energy, causing the body of a young man to resonate with light. They took the young man in, and without question, infused the substance to his very bones, and saved his life.
Within this man named Tony, the substance grew sentient again, and after the runes on his body faltered, and died, he awakened as Blackmist again. Now, having escaped, Blackmist lives on without his master's presence, free to kill and maim as he pleases. The world has little hope now... who could stand against something that cannot die?
