Name: Vantrosamere Mendoza III
Age: almost as old as the earth itself
Race: Demonic/Automaton/Undead Lich
Height: 11ft2 in full demonic form.
Description: Currently metallic, dragonic head, spikes running down back onto a large, 6ft tail, which ends in a harpoon like tip of natural spikes, some of which are loose to be able to flick from his tail at people, he has 4 arms, bladed fingers, a large blade on each forearm, going several inches past his elbow, 1 hand had been chopped off recently in his life and the stub regrew the bone into a sharp spike, he has blades similar to his forearm blades on his legs, below the knees, and large talons for feet, similar to that of general greivous from star wars, he has a pair of giant draglike wings which he occasionally folds around his body like a cloak, between his wings are 4 spined tentacles that end 2 inch blades, and 4 spider leg like limbs with sharp points, his saliva is acidic at will, and blood highly toxic at will due to millions of plagues, viruses, and diseases that his immune system actually tames to add on to itself encase of a body threat he cant tame, his blood is grey-white and sludge-like, along with his muscles which are similar but even thicker, his nervous system works not by connecting nerves, but thousands of independent neurons that send electric pulses to force the liquid its in (blood or muscles) to lurch or move a certain way, muscles tense after this surge, creating a lock and great strength, maintained by a steel-like bone structure, this also allows him to control his own blood outside his body, should neurons be present in it, demonic naturally have a strong grasp for arcane arts, and their senses are incredibly strong to a point that he can feel the presence of everything nearby.
Story: Vantros was once a prince long ago when the earth was young, of one of the most powerful kingdoms, and race, on the planet, his father, the very physical manifestation of evil itself, ruled as king, fighting in what is known as the celestial war, a war between the geobeasts (several elementals that have ABSOLUTE control over their element), the shade king, the Demonic, and several other races still unknown to this date to see who would be worthy to the Eons, the creators of these races, to control the earth. Despite being massively powerful, the Demonic were losing the war, so Diablo “banished” Vantros for his own safety to the sand geobeasts home, who did not wish to side against the demonic in the war. Vantros spent several million years within the geobeasts realm (as demonic can only die by a pierce of the heart), learning many things from the sand elementals that inhabited the realm. One day, he was finally released from the realm to live his life, with massive knowledge and the ability to control sand and fire(demonic naturaly control fire and 1 extra element) he first sought out to see what happened to his race, only to find it entirely wiped out. Devastated, Vantros learned to harden his heart to deal with sadness and anger, and began researching other elements, having known nothing but the elements so far in his life, and quickly learned to control all the elements….. except for light.
Vantros felt that God, also known as the light of the world, had killed his kind, his family, and cast the element from his mind, taking interest more in shadows, becoming one of the most powerful shadow elementalists to this day. As he studied the ways of shadows, he started experimenting in the dark arts, or unholy ways, taking an obsessive interest in the undead. Within time, Vantros was also a known necromancer, known to slaughter entire villages daily to increase his undead hordes. As time went on, he pillaged cities, increased is arcane knowledge, mainly around dark sorcery, became a master at many weapon styles, a skilled sharpshooter, and developed a twisted mind. Within this time, he became both lycan and vampire, unable to die from turning into both at once, and became the apprentice of death himself. After several hundred years, the time came for him to surpass his master… using a blade given to him for this very purpose, Deathreaver, he fought death in single combat, using his skill in the dark arts and the ability to control souls, given to him by his first blade, Soulreaver, Vantros struck down Death, in turn, becoming the new gatherer of souls, which his corrupt and deceiving mind took as a gain of power and control of the vast amount of souls collected during his entire lifetime, many of which he himself killed. As celebration to this power, he built a large Citadel at the head of the world, in Northrend, a frozen wasteland, unbothered and perfect for raising an empire of loyal, unphased undead minions, with a tree made entirely of all the souls ever collected by Death, in the center, a throne of twisted, tormented souls at the top of the giant tree, his seat of power. With this power came enemies, but also lust for more power, and so he sought out for this power, gaining many artifacts of power, fusing them into weapons of his choice using his arcane knowledge, and always growing his undead legions, until his empire literally covered the planet. Knowing there would be people to appose, he started creating ingenious ways to keep alive, even through the most deadly strikes. He had his own heart cut out and locked deep underneath the Citadel, guarded by powerful elementals, and became an Abyssal Lich, making him officially undead, immune to all magical effects, and able to store his soul in any object of his choice, which to this day is unknown as to the exact object he chose.
One day, a man of great power, and Vantroses own brother, invaded the Citadel for reasons unknown, being more skilled then Vantros, he made his way through the Citadel quickly with his army, taking out undead abominations, demons, souls, and elementals with ease, going directly to Vantros and striking him down with a blade specifically made to kill ones essence, ending the reign of the “Lord of Death”.
However, this effect only applied to his body, leaving his soul (and heart) untouched, just giving him an inactive true body. Soon after his “death” vantros rose in an automaton similar to his body, only to see his beloved Citadel being taken over, his undead slaughtered or enslaved, and his body, among many others, impaled on a spike outside the Citadel. Enraged, Vantros’ current goal is to find a way to get his body back, and reclaim his Empire, at all costs.
Name: Vantrosamere Mendoza III
Age: almost as old as the earth itself
Race: Demonic/Automaton/Undead Lich
Height: 11ft2 in full demonic form.
Description: Currently metallic, dragonic head, spikes running down back onto a large, 6ft tail, which ends in a harpoon like tip of natural spikes, some of which are loose to be able to flick from his tail at people, he has 4 arms, bladed fingers, a large blade on each forearm, going several inches past his elbow, 1 hand had been chopped off recently in his life and the stub regrew the bone into a sharp spike, he has blades similar to his forearm blades on his legs, below the knees, and large talons for feet, similar to that of general greivous from star wars, he has a pair of giant draglike wings which he occasionally folds around his body like a cloak, between his wings are 4 spined tentacles that end 2 inch blades, and 4 spider leg like limbs with sharp points, his saliva is acidic at will, and blood highly toxic at will due to millions of plagues, viruses, and diseases that his immune system actually tames to add on to itself encase of a body threat he cant tame, his blood is grey-white and sludge-like, along with his muscles which are similar but even thicker, his nervous system works not by connecting nerves, but thousands of independent neurons that send electric pulses to force the liquid its in (blood or muscles) to lurch or move a certain way, muscles tense after this surge, creating a lock and great strength, maintained by a steel-like bone structure, this also allows him to control his own blood outside his body, should neurons be present in it, demonic naturally have a strong grasp for arcane arts, and their senses are incredibly strong to a point that he can feel the presence of everything nearby.
Story: Vantros was once a prince long ago when the earth was young, of one of the most powerful kingdoms, and race, on the planet, his father, the very physical manifestation of evil itself, ruled as king, fighting in what is known as the celestial war, a war between the geobeasts (several elementals that have ABSOLUTE control over their element), the shade king, the Demonic, and several other races still unknown to this date to see who would be worthy to the Eons, the creators of these races, to control the earth. Despite being massively powerful, the Demonic were losing the war, so Diablo “banished” Vantros for his own safety to the sand geobeasts home, who did not wish to side against the demonic in the war. Vantros spent several million years within the geobeasts realm (as demonic can only die by a pierce of the heart), learning many things from the sand elementals that inhabited the realm. One day, he was finally released from the realm to live his life, with massive knowledge and the ability to control sand and fire(demonic naturaly control fire and 1 extra element) he first sought out to see what happened to his race, only to find it entirely wiped out. Devastated, Vantros learned to harden his heart to deal with sadness and anger, and began researching other elements, having known nothing but the elements so far in his life, and quickly learned to control all the elements….. except for light.
Vantros felt that God, also known as the light of the world, had killed his kind, his family, and cast the element from his mind, taking interest more in shadows, becoming one of the most powerful shadow elementalists to this day. As he studied the ways of shadows, he started experimenting in the dark arts, or unholy ways, taking an obsessive interest in the undead. Within time, Vantros was also a known necromancer, known to slaughter entire villages daily to increase his undead hordes. As time went on, he pillaged cities, increased is arcane knowledge, mainly around dark sorcery, became a master at many weapon styles, a skilled sharpshooter, and developed a twisted mind. Within this time, he became both lycan and vampire, unable to die from turning into both at once, and became the apprentice of death himself. After several hundred years, the time came for him to surpass his master… using a blade given to him for this very purpose, Deathreaver, he fought death in single combat, using his skill in the dark arts and the ability to control souls, given to him by his first blade, Soulreaver, Vantros struck down Death, in turn, becoming the new gatherer of souls, which his corrupt and deceiving mind took as a gain of power and control of the vast amount of souls collected during his entire lifetime, many of which he himself killed. As celebration to this power, he built a large Citadel at the head of the world, in Northrend, a frozen wasteland, unbothered and perfect for raising an empire of loyal, unphased undead minions, with a tree made entirely of all the souls ever collected by Death, in the center, a throne of twisted, tormented souls at the top of the giant tree, his seat of power. With this power came enemies, but also lust for more power, and so he sought out for this power, gaining many artifacts of power, fusing them into weapons of his choice using his arcane knowledge, and always growing his undead legions, until his empire literally covered the planet. Knowing there would be people to appose, he started creating ingenious ways to keep alive, even through the most deadly strikes. He had his own heart cut out and locked deep underneath the Citadel, guarded by powerful elementals, and became an Abyssal Lich, making him officially undead, immune to all magical effects, and able to store his soul in any object of his choice, which to this day is unknown as to the exact object he chose.
One day, a man of great power, and Vantroses own brother, invaded the Citadel for reasons unknown, being more skilled then Vantros, he made his way through the Citadel quickly with his army, taking out undead abominations, demons, souls, and elementals with ease, going directly to Vantros and striking him down with a blade specifically made to kill ones essence, ending the reign of the “Lord of Death”.
However, this effect only applied to his body, leaving his soul (and heart) untouched, just giving him an inactive true body. Soon after his “death” vantros rose in an automaton similar to his body, only to see his beloved Citadel being taken over, his undead slaughtered or enslaved, and his body, among many others, impaled on a spike outside the Citadel. Enraged, Vantros’ current goal is to find a way to get his body back, and reclaim his Empire, at all costs.
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