~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Basic Information~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Name:Mors in Vita
Alias:Angriness
Gender:Male
Age:85
Race:Human
Class:Mage
Rank:None
Sexual Orientation:Definetly Strait
Blood Type(Optional):
Family Members(Optional):
Birth Date(Optional):01/04
Star Sign(Optional):Capricorn
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Appearance~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Appearance:Skinny, frail,and pale. Has a long, skinny black beard and a bald head. Usually shrouded in a robe so as not to see his wrinkeled old face.
Height:5' 4"
Weight:162 lbs.
Body Type:Skinny and frail but very sneaky.
Extra Feature:
Voice:Very scratchy with the sound of the pedophile next door.
Extra Clothing/Gear:A black cloak, old sack clothes underneath, old sandals, and an old belt with a skull as the buckle.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Persona~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Personality:Not educated to a good degree and thinks fairly one sided. Very grumpy, is a maniac and likes to be left alone. Is very social awkward after living in a cave for so long and can act kinda' childish and immature. Probably just needs a hug and some friends to change that frown upside down, but then again, you can't teach an old dog new tricks... also hates the sun and everything about it.
Likes:Anything dead or cheese cake.
Dislikes:Living things which he can't control.
Goals:To raise an undead army, controll a swamp, and destroy the bright light in the sky.
Fears:Raising something he can't control by his own power.
Strength:Controling the undead and making people feel bad.
Weakness:The horrible light!
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~History~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
History:Living his early life in an abusive home, Angriness has taught himself to control and relax his mind. He eventually learned how to bend reality and control the magical arts. He used his new found power to kill his abusive parents, drunk uncle, creepy grandfather, and nagging sister. Running away from his home, he became lost in a cave where he lived until the age of 34, making it his home and a place to train and hone his skills. He would have to feast off of the fish that he catches with his bare hands. But one day he got bored and left the cave to find different food, only to find that he has grown intolerant to the bright light in the sky. He vouged to destroy the light and bring darkness to the world (not realizing that destroying the sun would take his own life, but not being taught such things, he would not understand the consequences of his actions. Trying for 5 years to make a spell dark and evil enough would mess with this already warped mind. Eventually, Angriness' brain was fried like French fries. Taking 46 more years to try to make the ultimate dark and sinister spell, a deer wandered into the cave and had a premeture extinction, taking the hide and making it into a robe. The horribly tanned hide rotted into a nasty black color, which he thought was the coolest thing ever. He found his love for death to be a passion. Practicing necromancy passed the time and he eventually learned to use human bones to reincarnate a skeleton into a mindless, killing servant. Trying to walk outside again, he noticed the robe could cover his eyes, so he went to explore the outdoors, like a kid leaving his home for the first time.
Fri Jun 06, 2014 7:47 pm by 
Subject: Angriness the Necromancer 
