Post by Azazel on Apr 9, 2013 1:15:53 GMT -5
Image:
Normal Appearance.
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Reaper Appearance
Name: Azazel
Alias:
Class:Dark Summoner-Knight (Raised as a reaper level undead)
Race: Reaper Type Undead
Age:Unknown
Occupation: Serving The Ruined King
Residence:The Shadow Isles.
Alignment:Chaotic Evil.
Abilities:
Passive – In service of the king:
When Azazel is killed his physical body is destroyed, his spirit form latches to the one who killed him. Should they die within a set amount of time he is revived with 1/6 hp. a
Q – Soul Shredder (Target leash):
Assaults the targets very soul, shredding it’s hp and slowing them a moderate amount. So long as they stay within 15ft from Azazel.
W – Swarm of shadows(target):
Removes allied vision of the target allowing them only to have vision of Azazel for around ten seconds.
E – Dark sword dance:
Inflicts small amounts of mixed magic and physical damage overtime to those in melee range. Drains increasing amounts of mana overtime.
R – The Black Hex(Target):
Places a hex upon the target area dealing damage over time. Each time a target dies, it fuels the spell allowing for a stronger undead to be summoned.
If it is not activated again by the time the dot runs out, no undead will be summoned and the cool down will be activated. Cool down is activated when the undead is killed/expires. CD dependent on how large an area is affected and how long it was kept active.
Out of Combat Abilities;
Capable of raising weak undead: Only through the use of Shadow Isles ferrymen, such as Yorick. Can they become anything more than mindless husks.
Teleportating: Capable of teleporting to an area he has been to before, he has to focus on the area as he chants the incantation, takes roughly three to four minutes, the amount of energy required depends on the distance traveled.
Shapeshifting;
Smoke: Turns himself into a shapeless form resembling a cloud of smoke. Doing this allows him to travel MUCH faster over great distances. He can not preform any magic in this form other than to revert back to his human appearance.
Yordle: During his time he studied many species of the living including the Yordles, he gained knowledge on how to change his form into the shape of one, yet in this form he can not preform any advanced magic and gains none of the perks that come with being a yordle, such as their affinity to see clearly in the dark. The only ability he retains in this form is the ability to revert to human appearance.
Reaper: This is is True undead self, his black summoner robes disappear his eyes become as black as coals and his great wings become visible. There is no perk that comes with unleashing this form other than intimidation.
Relationships:
The Ruined King – Serves him until the end. And beyond. (I RP him…So kinda confirmed)
Hecarim – Hates the undead centaur as he is the King’s second in command.
Description:
Just like in the image.
Credit to : daarken.deviantart.com/
Biography:
During his life, he was born and raised in the Utopia of Urtistan, before it fell he was part of one of the 13 council families that governed the city-state. He was given everything, yet this did not lead him down a path of selfishness, in fact, he was rather generous. Always at the ready to aid those who need aid, he had been raised to believe that if you do good, aid the helpless and forgive those that crossed him, he in turn would receive such treatment from others. This lead to him being rather popular with those in the circles that his family had influence in, they believed that because of his good nature, he would in fact be crossed without consequence. This was soon proved otherwise when a jealous man, one who Azazel had known for a long time and had trusted, betrayed him. This man began to work against Azazel and his family from behind the scenes, slandering his family behind closed doors, beginning rumors to inflict damage upon their reputation as good people. His father, his mother and his sister were all confused as to who would do such a thing, they had always made a point not to cross their fellow humans. Azazel however had his suspicions, after a gathering between all 13 council members simply to discuss the usual current events within the the city-state, Azazel chose to follow one particular member who had been close to the family.
Azazel followed in silence, using the magic he had been learning since he was a boy to keep himself from being detected, he listened to all the man said, it was true. Azazel's suspicions were indeed correct, this was the man who had been slandering his families name all these months. A blind rage over took him, with a fury not once seen before in the young man, he brutally murdered the man. Azazel, horrified at what he had done, fled the scene and barred himself away from the public. Horrified at what he was capable of, he was ashamed of what he had done and rarely spoke to anyone afterward, the change in behavour was not unnoticed, yet with no proof the 13 had no way to convict him unless he confessed to his crime.
Years later, he meet a woman. She was beautiful in his eyes, the most graceful and intelligent woman he had ever meet. They soon fell in love, though he had been reclusive for the past few years, she love how he always managed to understand how she truly felt about things. She herself brought out the gentle nature that he had long since locked away in fear that he would be hurt again and driven to violence. They cared for one another, and soon would become married. All was well, or so it seemed.
The woman he believed he loved more than anything, the woman he gave his all to. Soon broke his heart and betrayed him, crushed, Azazel begged her to tell him, what he done to wrong her in such a way that she would do this to him. To lay with another man and bare his child. Her only response was to shut herself away from him, she was disgraced. His family felt Azazel's pain and tried supported him though the agony, yet he shut them out. The loving and generous nature became twisted with heart broken grief. He delved into dark magics, none would dare cross him, none would dare harm him if he had the power to break them with a click of his fingers.
One night, he simply disappeared, his family at a loss searched for him high and low through-out the city. He would never be seen again until years later.
Very little is known about the Dark Summoner-knights of Runeterra’s history, the information buried behind myth and missing pieces of dark legends used to scare children in the night. Some blieved they were summoners and mages twisted by a dark presence from some distant land, other believing they were simply people who had been led astray. The truth was much darker and much more frightening to mortals.
Dark Summoner-Knights were in fact mages and summoners, but they were no unwilling. They delved into the dark and often forbidden magics willingly, greed, hatred, jealously. No matter the cause, the end result was the same. They were drawn to the mysterious Shadow Isles, a doorway between death and life, no mortal had ever stepped foot upon them and left the same as when they had arrived. Lure by the near limitless power obtainable through undeath, the dark summoner's willingly shed their souls tearing it from their bodies and obliterating it to harness the power ones own soul had locked away within it. They then used the power and infused themselves with it, at the cost of their humanity. They would become near emotionless beings, not serving the Isles but becoming something else entirely, they were loyal not to the Ruined King, but to Power. Loyal to those who could give them the power they so craved in belief it would fill the void that relinquishing their humanity left.
This is what Azazel had left the Utopian city of Urtistan to become. He despised humanity, he had observed and seen the filth that they truly were deep down. Even his own family, those he had once loved, those who had in turn loved him, cared from him from birth. They too were filth, the human race were creatures simply playing at being gods. They destroyed their enviroment believing they themselves were higher beings than the animals they slaughtered for food. They were deceitful, repulsive, pron to arrogance and ignorance. The disgusted him.
Rumors flooded the darker regions of the Shadow Isles that a great harvest was about to begin against the living, the undead would march upon a city to destroy and collect their souls for a dark entity they referred to as the Ruined King. Not caring for the cause, only for the slaughter, Azazel partook in the slaughter.
Urtistan fell against the full might of the Shadow Isles, a single tower left standing that the undead dared not assault for fear of what was inside. What could cause the undead fear? Zilean, a man capable of great and powerful magics that could bend time itself. It was rumored among the sentient beings that he would be left alone, not realizing that the undead were destroying his beloved city while he was lost in his work. The truth was never made clear, with Urtistan burning, the living slaughtered and their souls carried away Azazel felt that if this was the indirect power of the Ruined King, the direct power that the King had was no doubt even greater. He decided to ally with the undead, becoming one himself through a process that would remain a closely guarded secret upon the Isles.
Through-out his years of service, he climed the many tiered ladder of the undead through the use of the ferrymen of the Isles. Eventually becoming one of the strongest, a Reaper level of undead. He would serve the King until such a time that he could no longer gain any power from the isles. After that? Only Azazel truly know what his motives are.
Timeline(Mainly so I remember this stuff):
Jan 27, 23: Attended the King's first gathering of Shadow Isle allies.
31st march, 23; Arrived upon the Demacian coast to aid the shadow isles Invasion. During the invasion, he kidnapped Jarvan's wife under the guise of a priest.
20th may, 23: Attended the Ruined King's meeting, all demacian's are not to be harmed while Belle, the Princes' wife, remains upon the Isles. Azazel's plan to goad the Demacian prince into leading an assault against the isles is put into motion.
Normal Appearance.
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Reaper Appearance
Name: Azazel
Alias:
Class:Dark Summoner-Knight (Raised as a reaper level undead)
Race: Reaper Type Undead
Age:Unknown
Occupation: Serving The Ruined King
Residence:The Shadow Isles.
Alignment:Chaotic Evil.
Abilities:
Passive – In service of the king:
When Azazel is killed his physical body is destroyed, his spirit form latches to the one who killed him. Should they die within a set amount of time he is revived with 1/6 hp. a
Q – Soul Shredder (Target leash):
Assaults the targets very soul, shredding it’s hp and slowing them a moderate amount. So long as they stay within 15ft from Azazel.
W – Swarm of shadows(target):
Removes allied vision of the target allowing them only to have vision of Azazel for around ten seconds.
E – Dark sword dance:
Inflicts small amounts of mixed magic and physical damage overtime to those in melee range. Drains increasing amounts of mana overtime.
R – The Black Hex(Target):
Places a hex upon the target area dealing damage over time. Each time a target dies, it fuels the spell allowing for a stronger undead to be summoned.
If it is not activated again by the time the dot runs out, no undead will be summoned and the cool down will be activated. Cool down is activated when the undead is killed/expires. CD dependent on how large an area is affected and how long it was kept active.
Out of Combat Abilities;
Capable of raising weak undead: Only through the use of Shadow Isles ferrymen, such as Yorick. Can they become anything more than mindless husks.
Teleportating: Capable of teleporting to an area he has been to before, he has to focus on the area as he chants the incantation, takes roughly three to four minutes, the amount of energy required depends on the distance traveled.
Shapeshifting;
Smoke: Turns himself into a shapeless form resembling a cloud of smoke. Doing this allows him to travel MUCH faster over great distances. He can not preform any magic in this form other than to revert back to his human appearance.
Yordle: During his time he studied many species of the living including the Yordles, he gained knowledge on how to change his form into the shape of one, yet in this form he can not preform any advanced magic and gains none of the perks that come with being a yordle, such as their affinity to see clearly in the dark. The only ability he retains in this form is the ability to revert to human appearance.
Reaper: This is is True undead self, his black summoner robes disappear his eyes become as black as coals and his great wings become visible. There is no perk that comes with unleashing this form other than intimidation.
Relationships:
The Ruined King – Serves him until the end. And beyond. (I RP him…So kinda confirmed)
Hecarim – Hates the undead centaur as he is the King’s second in command.
Description:
Just like in the image.
Credit to : daarken.deviantart.com/
Biography:
During his life, he was born and raised in the Utopia of Urtistan, before it fell he was part of one of the 13 council families that governed the city-state. He was given everything, yet this did not lead him down a path of selfishness, in fact, he was rather generous. Always at the ready to aid those who need aid, he had been raised to believe that if you do good, aid the helpless and forgive those that crossed him, he in turn would receive such treatment from others. This lead to him being rather popular with those in the circles that his family had influence in, they believed that because of his good nature, he would in fact be crossed without consequence. This was soon proved otherwise when a jealous man, one who Azazel had known for a long time and had trusted, betrayed him. This man began to work against Azazel and his family from behind the scenes, slandering his family behind closed doors, beginning rumors to inflict damage upon their reputation as good people. His father, his mother and his sister were all confused as to who would do such a thing, they had always made a point not to cross their fellow humans. Azazel however had his suspicions, after a gathering between all 13 council members simply to discuss the usual current events within the the city-state, Azazel chose to follow one particular member who had been close to the family.
Azazel followed in silence, using the magic he had been learning since he was a boy to keep himself from being detected, he listened to all the man said, it was true. Azazel's suspicions were indeed correct, this was the man who had been slandering his families name all these months. A blind rage over took him, with a fury not once seen before in the young man, he brutally murdered the man. Azazel, horrified at what he had done, fled the scene and barred himself away from the public. Horrified at what he was capable of, he was ashamed of what he had done and rarely spoke to anyone afterward, the change in behavour was not unnoticed, yet with no proof the 13 had no way to convict him unless he confessed to his crime.
Years later, he meet a woman. She was beautiful in his eyes, the most graceful and intelligent woman he had ever meet. They soon fell in love, though he had been reclusive for the past few years, she love how he always managed to understand how she truly felt about things. She herself brought out the gentle nature that he had long since locked away in fear that he would be hurt again and driven to violence. They cared for one another, and soon would become married. All was well, or so it seemed.
The woman he believed he loved more than anything, the woman he gave his all to. Soon broke his heart and betrayed him, crushed, Azazel begged her to tell him, what he done to wrong her in such a way that she would do this to him. To lay with another man and bare his child. Her only response was to shut herself away from him, she was disgraced. His family felt Azazel's pain and tried supported him though the agony, yet he shut them out. The loving and generous nature became twisted with heart broken grief. He delved into dark magics, none would dare cross him, none would dare harm him if he had the power to break them with a click of his fingers.
One night, he simply disappeared, his family at a loss searched for him high and low through-out the city. He would never be seen again until years later.
Very little is known about the Dark Summoner-knights of Runeterra’s history, the information buried behind myth and missing pieces of dark legends used to scare children in the night. Some blieved they were summoners and mages twisted by a dark presence from some distant land, other believing they were simply people who had been led astray. The truth was much darker and much more frightening to mortals.
Dark Summoner-Knights were in fact mages and summoners, but they were no unwilling. They delved into the dark and often forbidden magics willingly, greed, hatred, jealously. No matter the cause, the end result was the same. They were drawn to the mysterious Shadow Isles, a doorway between death and life, no mortal had ever stepped foot upon them and left the same as when they had arrived. Lure by the near limitless power obtainable through undeath, the dark summoner's willingly shed their souls tearing it from their bodies and obliterating it to harness the power ones own soul had locked away within it. They then used the power and infused themselves with it, at the cost of their humanity. They would become near emotionless beings, not serving the Isles but becoming something else entirely, they were loyal not to the Ruined King, but to Power. Loyal to those who could give them the power they so craved in belief it would fill the void that relinquishing their humanity left.
This is what Azazel had left the Utopian city of Urtistan to become. He despised humanity, he had observed and seen the filth that they truly were deep down. Even his own family, those he had once loved, those who had in turn loved him, cared from him from birth. They too were filth, the human race were creatures simply playing at being gods. They destroyed their enviroment believing they themselves were higher beings than the animals they slaughtered for food. They were deceitful, repulsive, pron to arrogance and ignorance. The disgusted him.
Rumors flooded the darker regions of the Shadow Isles that a great harvest was about to begin against the living, the undead would march upon a city to destroy and collect their souls for a dark entity they referred to as the Ruined King. Not caring for the cause, only for the slaughter, Azazel partook in the slaughter.
Urtistan fell against the full might of the Shadow Isles, a single tower left standing that the undead dared not assault for fear of what was inside. What could cause the undead fear? Zilean, a man capable of great and powerful magics that could bend time itself. It was rumored among the sentient beings that he would be left alone, not realizing that the undead were destroying his beloved city while he was lost in his work. The truth was never made clear, with Urtistan burning, the living slaughtered and their souls carried away Azazel felt that if this was the indirect power of the Ruined King, the direct power that the King had was no doubt even greater. He decided to ally with the undead, becoming one himself through a process that would remain a closely guarded secret upon the Isles.
Through-out his years of service, he climed the many tiered ladder of the undead through the use of the ferrymen of the Isles. Eventually becoming one of the strongest, a Reaper level of undead. He would serve the King until such a time that he could no longer gain any power from the isles. After that? Only Azazel truly know what his motives are.
Timeline(Mainly so I remember this stuff):
Jan 27, 23: Attended the King's first gathering of Shadow Isle allies.
31st march, 23; Arrived upon the Demacian coast to aid the shadow isles Invasion. During the invasion, he kidnapped Jarvan's wife under the guise of a priest.
20th may, 23: Attended the Ruined King's meeting, all demacian's are not to be harmed while Belle, the Princes' wife, remains upon the Isles. Azazel's plan to goad the Demacian prince into leading an assault against the isles is put into motion.
