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Post by [red].Raven on Nov 25, 2007 22:42:52 GMT -5
Name- Dimor Ofeir (deh-moor oh-fair)
Age- 18 years
Date of Birth- Under a new moon (his clan had no set calendar besides the moon stages)
Homelands- Lloth’s Temple
Race- Part-Drow Elf
Class- Elementalist
Final- .:Succumb:.
-By combining his natural shadow control with his fire and earth rings, Dimor is able to blend them together to create his ultimate attack. After his own blood has been applied to Yukemrin, Dimor throws the dagger impossibly high into the air. For a moment nothing will happen, but then Dimor will create two circles in the air; one with each arm. The circles- one made of red energy, the other green- will shrink into small spheres before they fly up after Yukemrin. Another moment of nothing. Then without warning, powerful meteors will speed towards his opponent, covering the entire area. The meteors are covered in black flames, or ‘shadow fire’, which is nearly impossible to extinguish by anyone except its creator. The attack takes a while to execute, but once it’s set into action, it’s extremely powerful and almost impossible to dodge unless you are able to get very far away before the flaming rocks rain down. So, if you ever see Dimor stabbing himself with Yukemrin… run.
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{Weapon information}
(Yukemrin)
This fifteen inch long dagger is Dimor’s only weapon and prized possession. The blade is slender and serrated halfway along one side. The metal is abnormally sharp and immensely resilient- almost unbreakable- and is tinted with black. The hilt is a black metal traced with thin lines of gold. A symbol engraved into the blade signifies his Drow heritage. This weapon is much like one a very skilled assassin would wield, ideal for jab attacks and silent, smooth strikes to the neck.
[Dimor does not carry Yukemrin around with him, but instead can create the blade from shadows. The dagger is literally pure darkness. Whenever it pierces an enemies’ flesh, traces of shadow are left behind and eat away at the wound, making it extremely difficult to heal or stop bleeding. Painful infection often results from deep injuries inflicted in vital areas by Yukemrin.]
{Armour Information}
(Arm Bracer)
Located on Dimor’s left forearm is a black arm bracer. The material resembles leather, but it’s actually black dragon hide. Thin, decorative lines of crystal and silver weave around the Bracer, giving it an elegant feel. Dimor is able to block oncoming projectiles with it- even arrows and knives- and his arm will remain uninjured. The bracer is so subtle and blends so well with his outfit, many mistake the bracer for nothing but a piece of clothing, and become surprised when Dimor seems to be brushing arrows away with just an arm.
[Impenetrable. It’s able to deflect any sort of physical attacks quite easily, but can only defend against dark-orientated spells.]
{Accessory Information}
(Ring of Fire)
A flawless, elliptical garnet gem set upon a band of onyx and silver. The edge detail depicts crescent moons and suns. Dimor wears it on his left ring finger and has never been seen without it. Only six elemental rings such as this are currently in existence; one fire, wind, earth, water, light, and shadow. Each is handcrafted, hence the scarcity.
[While wearing the ring, Dimor has minor control over the fire element as well as minor defense against it. As his own power improves, the ring’s abilities will strengthen. This ring is the stronger of the two he currently possesses.]
(Ring of Earth)
A flawless peridot stone set in sterling silver. The stone itself is an oval while the metal around it is sharply elliptical. The band detail is of two earth faeries- one on each side- supporting the stone with their wings. Dimor wears this ring on his right ring finger and does not take it off. This is one of the six elemental rings.
[Just like Dimor’s Ring of Fire, he will gain minor power over, and minor defense against, the earth element. This ring is the weaker of the two he currently possesses because it is not put into play as frequently.]
{Physical Description}
One look at Dimor will tell you he isn’t human. Why? Well, how about because he has no mouth? Or pupils or irises for that matter. His skin is as white as a blank sheet of paper, with odd shadows here and there that remain even in the presence of light. Deep shadows under his colorless, white eyes indicate extreme insomnia. His ears are pointed, revealing his elven blood, and are clad with multiple piercings- heavier on the left ear; his eyebrow is also pierced. Dimor’s hair is black and wispy, parted so the majority of it falls to the right and spikes up at odd angles. Despite his lack of mouth, Dimor can speak. His voice has an airy undertone and sounds smooth and chilling. He can even make a mouth appear, but this is something he’s never done, and doesn’t see a reason to do so anytime soon. But, he he ever does reveal his mouth, it probably won’t be the most pleasant of sights. The teeth are all pointed, giving him a sinister- though magnetizing- smile.
His outfit is entirely black. The clothes are comfortably tight, allowing for dexterous movements and speed. Dimor’s apparel is made up of a variety of material, as though pieced together from other articles of clothing. What look to be crow feather’s fan out on both of his shoulders, but they are actually feathers of the rare black phoenix; a creature native to his homeland. The shirt cuts down to reveal part of his chest and back, but the rest of his body is blanketed in that strange black material; even his hands, which are encased in gloves. His shoes come to a dull point and curl up at the toe; also giving away his elf half. White wrap snakes around his right leg for no apparent reason.
Dimor is tall, standing at full height somewhere around six feet, give or take an inch. Though he looks scrawny, he is actually quite strong. Nothing Herculean, but enough to hold his own in hand-to-hand. He has a thin frame, making him fast and agile. He walks with an odd grace and carries a discomforting air with him. If he were to touch you with an ungloved hand, you would most likely feel one of the following; nauseous, terrified, light-headed, or cold. Or hey, maybe you’d feel them all.
{Background}
Dimor was born as a broken rule. His father broke his clan’s laws and loved a human. When the Drow Elves of his father’s clan found out about a half-breed child, they ordered the human woman to be slain, along with the infant. They would be sacrifices to the spider god, Lloth. On the night he was to be slain, the clan’s Divine- their high priest- broke the ceremony.She ran into the sacrifice chamber declaring the boy was to be spared. The Divine had encountered Lloth during her worship- as Divines often did- and claimed she was told that the boy, Dimor, would bring their clan great power. He would become a valuable asset to their history and survival. And so Dimor was spared, while his father took his place next to his mother in death.
Dimor was raised and respected by all, even by the Divine and High Power, or leader if you will. The Drow clan even went so far as to naming an expanse of their territory after him; Isle Dimor. Shortly after his eighteenth birthday, Dimor found his current life to be boring. He had once heard the Divine preach about Six Rings of Lloth, said to hold great power when worn by a single being. And so, seeking something more than life in an underground temple worshipping a god he has never seen, Dimor stole into the night in search of the rings.
The first was easier than he’d expected. A high-ranking fire demon that dwelled in the heart of the largest volcano possessed it. At first, Dimor merely demanded the ring, earning a laugh from the Demon. But the laughter was cut short when Dimor attacked. The fight was long, but Dimor emerged hardly scathed, and with a new ring shining on his left hand. The Ring of Fire. The next ring wasn’t as simple. Dimor had to first solve a labyrinth, which took approximately five days to do. He then had to complete three tasks set before him by the King of Druids, a majority of which dealt with mental games and puzzles. Dimor still thinks it would have been easier if he had just slain the king.
And so, Dimor became the first being in history- aside from the one who made them- to possess more than one Ring. His travels brought him to Twilight Moon Academy, where he believes his next ring is located.
{Side Note}
Dimor is chronically afraid of lamps or any other sort of unnatural light, and will often destroy them on sight
{Pictures}
{Dimor}
{Yukemrin}
{Ring of Fire}
{Ring of Earth}
Age- 18 years
Date of Birth- Under a new moon (his clan had no set calendar besides the moon stages)
Homelands- Lloth’s Temple
Race- Part-Drow Elf
Class- Elementalist
Final- .:Succumb:.
-By combining his natural shadow control with his fire and earth rings, Dimor is able to blend them together to create his ultimate attack. After his own blood has been applied to Yukemrin, Dimor throws the dagger impossibly high into the air. For a moment nothing will happen, but then Dimor will create two circles in the air; one with each arm. The circles- one made of red energy, the other green- will shrink into small spheres before they fly up after Yukemrin. Another moment of nothing. Then without warning, powerful meteors will speed towards his opponent, covering the entire area. The meteors are covered in black flames, or ‘shadow fire’, which is nearly impossible to extinguish by anyone except its creator. The attack takes a while to execute, but once it’s set into action, it’s extremely powerful and almost impossible to dodge unless you are able to get very far away before the flaming rocks rain down. So, if you ever see Dimor stabbing himself with Yukemrin… run.
----------------------------
{Weapon information}
(Yukemrin)
This fifteen inch long dagger is Dimor’s only weapon and prized possession. The blade is slender and serrated halfway along one side. The metal is abnormally sharp and immensely resilient- almost unbreakable- and is tinted with black. The hilt is a black metal traced with thin lines of gold. A symbol engraved into the blade signifies his Drow heritage. This weapon is much like one a very skilled assassin would wield, ideal for jab attacks and silent, smooth strikes to the neck.
[Dimor does not carry Yukemrin around with him, but instead can create the blade from shadows. The dagger is literally pure darkness. Whenever it pierces an enemies’ flesh, traces of shadow are left behind and eat away at the wound, making it extremely difficult to heal or stop bleeding. Painful infection often results from deep injuries inflicted in vital areas by Yukemrin.]
{Armour Information}
(Arm Bracer)
Located on Dimor’s left forearm is a black arm bracer. The material resembles leather, but it’s actually black dragon hide. Thin, decorative lines of crystal and silver weave around the Bracer, giving it an elegant feel. Dimor is able to block oncoming projectiles with it- even arrows and knives- and his arm will remain uninjured. The bracer is so subtle and blends so well with his outfit, many mistake the bracer for nothing but a piece of clothing, and become surprised when Dimor seems to be brushing arrows away with just an arm.
[Impenetrable. It’s able to deflect any sort of physical attacks quite easily, but can only defend against dark-orientated spells.]
{Accessory Information}
(Ring of Fire)
A flawless, elliptical garnet gem set upon a band of onyx and silver. The edge detail depicts crescent moons and suns. Dimor wears it on his left ring finger and has never been seen without it. Only six elemental rings such as this are currently in existence; one fire, wind, earth, water, light, and shadow. Each is handcrafted, hence the scarcity.
[While wearing the ring, Dimor has minor control over the fire element as well as minor defense against it. As his own power improves, the ring’s abilities will strengthen. This ring is the stronger of the two he currently possesses.]
(Ring of Earth)
A flawless peridot stone set in sterling silver. The stone itself is an oval while the metal around it is sharply elliptical. The band detail is of two earth faeries- one on each side- supporting the stone with their wings. Dimor wears this ring on his right ring finger and does not take it off. This is one of the six elemental rings.
[Just like Dimor’s Ring of Fire, he will gain minor power over, and minor defense against, the earth element. This ring is the weaker of the two he currently possesses because it is not put into play as frequently.]
{Physical Description}
One look at Dimor will tell you he isn’t human. Why? Well, how about because he has no mouth? Or pupils or irises for that matter. His skin is as white as a blank sheet of paper, with odd shadows here and there that remain even in the presence of light. Deep shadows under his colorless, white eyes indicate extreme insomnia. His ears are pointed, revealing his elven blood, and are clad with multiple piercings- heavier on the left ear; his eyebrow is also pierced. Dimor’s hair is black and wispy, parted so the majority of it falls to the right and spikes up at odd angles. Despite his lack of mouth, Dimor can speak. His voice has an airy undertone and sounds smooth and chilling. He can even make a mouth appear, but this is something he’s never done, and doesn’t see a reason to do so anytime soon. But, he he ever does reveal his mouth, it probably won’t be the most pleasant of sights. The teeth are all pointed, giving him a sinister- though magnetizing- smile.
His outfit is entirely black. The clothes are comfortably tight, allowing for dexterous movements and speed. Dimor’s apparel is made up of a variety of material, as though pieced together from other articles of clothing. What look to be crow feather’s fan out on both of his shoulders, but they are actually feathers of the rare black phoenix; a creature native to his homeland. The shirt cuts down to reveal part of his chest and back, but the rest of his body is blanketed in that strange black material; even his hands, which are encased in gloves. His shoes come to a dull point and curl up at the toe; also giving away his elf half. White wrap snakes around his right leg for no apparent reason.
Dimor is tall, standing at full height somewhere around six feet, give or take an inch. Though he looks scrawny, he is actually quite strong. Nothing Herculean, but enough to hold his own in hand-to-hand. He has a thin frame, making him fast and agile. He walks with an odd grace and carries a discomforting air with him. If he were to touch you with an ungloved hand, you would most likely feel one of the following; nauseous, terrified, light-headed, or cold. Or hey, maybe you’d feel them all.
{Background}
Dimor was born as a broken rule. His father broke his clan’s laws and loved a human. When the Drow Elves of his father’s clan found out about a half-breed child, they ordered the human woman to be slain, along with the infant. They would be sacrifices to the spider god, Lloth. On the night he was to be slain, the clan’s Divine- their high priest- broke the ceremony.She ran into the sacrifice chamber declaring the boy was to be spared. The Divine had encountered Lloth during her worship- as Divines often did- and claimed she was told that the boy, Dimor, would bring their clan great power. He would become a valuable asset to their history and survival. And so Dimor was spared, while his father took his place next to his mother in death.
Dimor was raised and respected by all, even by the Divine and High Power, or leader if you will. The Drow clan even went so far as to naming an expanse of their territory after him; Isle Dimor. Shortly after his eighteenth birthday, Dimor found his current life to be boring. He had once heard the Divine preach about Six Rings of Lloth, said to hold great power when worn by a single being. And so, seeking something more than life in an underground temple worshipping a god he has never seen, Dimor stole into the night in search of the rings.
The first was easier than he’d expected. A high-ranking fire demon that dwelled in the heart of the largest volcano possessed it. At first, Dimor merely demanded the ring, earning a laugh from the Demon. But the laughter was cut short when Dimor attacked. The fight was long, but Dimor emerged hardly scathed, and with a new ring shining on his left hand. The Ring of Fire. The next ring wasn’t as simple. Dimor had to first solve a labyrinth, which took approximately five days to do. He then had to complete three tasks set before him by the King of Druids, a majority of which dealt with mental games and puzzles. Dimor still thinks it would have been easier if he had just slain the king.
And so, Dimor became the first being in history- aside from the one who made them- to possess more than one Ring. His travels brought him to Twilight Moon Academy, where he believes his next ring is located.
{Side Note}
Dimor is chronically afraid of lamps or any other sort of unnatural light, and will often destroy them on sight
{Pictures}
{Dimor}
{Yukemrin}
{Ring of Fire}
{Ring of Earth}
