User:Mihael

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Basics

Name: Mihael Davock.

Pronounciation: Me-hi-el Duh-vock(Do to many requests).

Names he goes by:(In order he received them) Mihael, Wolfy, Darkness, Nameless, The Other, The Old Man, Sin of Gluttony, Mr. Oldy, Gramps, Hermit, Forgotten Sins of Past, Fluffy. Smokey. (ooc- He is not prone to giving out his name, and when he does manage to give out his name, his last name is never given. Thus unless you have had him personally tell you Icly, please do not RP that you know any of his names or his last name).

When Drunk: Darkness (The manifestation of his chained bracelets after eating so much of his energy. Was originally spawned from the Abyss where he hid part of his soul after it was sliced in half for the 12th time), The Other(aka Nameless, aka Sin of Gluttony)(The manifestation of part of his soul which was hidden deep within the confines of Hiryu's talismens which were used to heal him after he had his soul sliced for the 28th time).

Sex: Male.

Race: Ancient Lycan.

Class: Insane Hermit.

Height: 6 feet in human/ elven form, 13 feet in lycan form.

Build: Athletic/ muscular, Burly/ muscular.

Weight: 250 pounds (of all muscle) in human/ elven form, 500 pounds (of all muscle) in lycan form.

Age: 30,000 years old. Is the oldest living lycan, though looks as if he is twenty five in body and face.

Weakness: Death(Obvious), Anti-Darkness magic, Holy Light Magic, Most Light Magic(Knows this and thus has learned to avoid most of these attacks)Food, Scraching, MILK(Biggest No-No)!!!

Interesting Facts: When he talks, it is as if a bunch of people are talking at once. They tones of voices ranging from high to low, happy to angry. Loves to get scratched on his belly and his back. Adores all food. Gets drunk off of Milk. Sleeps in a meditation stance. Is always thinking of something that has nothing to do with what he is doing. When meditating, all he does is think to himself about EVERYTHING!! Avoids talking about his family, the word alone makes him mad. Is a little "itchy" around vampires. Holds the record for sniffing the most of Thea's pixie dust. Loves Caves and Taverns. You can always find him in one of those two spots. Unless it is the rare occasion where he is off doing something else. Wears anklets, shackles, and a collar that are all chained together. Their original purpose was to drain him of his energy and keep him weak. Were also made to drain his soul/souls, so as to keep them in check and keep them from being let loose. Has a crystalline mechanism in his chest, it is covered and concealed by his fur and his clothing most of the time. The mechanism is actually a syphon used to syphon and clean his blood since he almost died of silver. *Now looks like Ironman according to Saiyuri* His eyes have permanently changed into crimson orbs with abyssal swirling pits where his pupils would be, whether he is himself or The Other. This used to imply that he is thirsty for blood. However, now they have regressed to their original state along with Mihael who has regressed to his primal state. Has grown paranoid and suspects that an assassin is after him. Thus everyone is a suspect, even those that he has known for years and has grown to trust.

Face: He has only revealed his face to a certain few, of those only eight people remain alive, those eight being his step daughter Lanalle, his sister-in-law Miya, his mentor Hiryu, his friends Bianca, his friend Beata, his friend Saiyuri, Ehli, and his friend Blanchette. Other than that, do not RP that you have seen it unless I Icly show you.

Appearance: Appears as twenty five year old man with a beard a few inches long. Crimson-Abyssal-Swirling Pits for eyes though over his right eye there is a scar. His gaze however is cold and penetrating, yet his hues hold much wisdom and give away his emotions most of the time. He has pale flesh due to the 4,000 year prison sentance spent in a cell deep within the mountain of his homeland. Upon his flesh are the black markings of aninsignia, which happens to be Mihael's personal crest. On his wrists ankles and throat there is a special metallic substance created by the Davock clan clamped upon him. Its true purpose is usually revealed to those he finds amusing. His hair is black as are his eyebrows as well. He hides his tail so as to appear human at all times, and hardly ever takes his lycan form. Upon his palms lies a silver star like sphere from the dark light magic he has mastered. Inside his chest is concealed a crystalline mechanism, usually concealed by clothing or armor.

Appearance In Lycan Form: Appears as a thirteen foot tall lycan with black fur while the beard grows a few inches longer. White stripes of fur run from his chin, up the sides of his face along the jaw line, and over his head to stop at his shoulders. White patches of fur appear on his shoulders, forarms, chest, back, thighs, calves, and feet. The patches each are in the form of an insignia, which happens to be Mihael's personal crest. His armor remains intact somewhat, though it cracks and hangs off his body. The chain bindings remain as well, though they change to a silver instead of their normal black state. Upon his palms, the star like sphere turns into a silver color as well. The crystalline mechanism remains in his chest and is concealed by fur.

Note: The Other and Mihael virtualy look the same with a few exceptions. He looks like a dead person would. So is alot paler and eyes have that lifeless appearance.

Alighnment: Whatever he decides is fit. Though mostly nuetral because he likes to keep to himself. New friends are not really something he does.

Clan: Attempting to Join The Eyrie.

Family: Father- Name unknown(Deceased), Mother- Name unknown(Deceased), Brother- Talbot Malveen(Deceased), Brother- Kfiv Yollx(Deceased), Step sister #1- Name unknown(Location unknown), Step sister #2- Name unknown(Deceased), Sister-in-law #1-Miya(Alive), Nephew- Radu Malveen(Alive and currently in hiding due to his mothers will to keep him safe))(Is not a real char. Is strictly for RP purposes), Adopted Daughter- Lanalle(Alive).

Younglings In Lifetime: Youngling #1- Youchi Davock(Deceased), Youngling #2- Dorvat Davock(Deceased), Youngling #3- Kfiv Yollx(Deceased), Youngling #4- Talbot Malveen(Deceased), Youngling #5 Awne, Youngling #6 Paislei(Last checked Alive), Youngling #7 Zalera, Youngling #8 Radu(Alive)(Is not a real char. Is strictly for RP purposes).

Marital Status: Single

Biography

From Birth, To Coming Of Age

Born into the royal bloodline of the now ancient Davock clan, the strongest at the time, Mihael was born to a lycan necromancer and an elf elemental mage. This unique combination had set Mihael apart from the others in the clan. At his birth he was already stronger in magical and physical abilities than the Head Master in his clan. At age five he had mastered the skills known to him at the time as well as drove the Head Master insane at the same time. Frieghtend from what he had done, the lycan boy ran off into the forest and became lost. The child disappeared for an entire year after driving the Head Master insane. When he returned he was a changed boy, though what happened during that duration no one knows save Mihael and a select few. The boy then had begun his training at the age of six. His father being the first to teach him the art of the necromancer. A natural genious, it was only natural the rest looked upon him as an abomination. By the age of 12 he had completed his training as a necromancer and begun his training as an elemental mage. It was then that it became evident that he was different. Every type of magic the boy touched became an abyssal ebon. It was not until he had turned 18 that he finished the training of his parents. Contributing to his clan, the young man helped in every way he could. Whether it was to assist in erecting a wall around the grounds, to cook, or even train younglings (students). The boy had become everything his parents would be proud of. At the age of twenty-one he had come of age and had finally decided what he was to be. A ranger was his choice, having liked to roam the land and keep to himself. Much to the disappointment of both his parents, who tried at every second they spoke with him, to change his mind. Though Mihael kept his mind and began training as a ranger. Though not before his father and mother insisted upon him learning to use the various different weapons of the clan itself.

The Mission

At the age of twenty-three he was given a top secret mission in which he was to take his two younglings with him and no one else. Another clan had begun to invade upon their own territory. Mihael was to find their scouts, gather as much informatioin as possible from them, create an invasion plan from the information gathered, and finally carry out the invasion and destruction of the clan. By this age he had already developed a thrist for blood having completed over three hundred missions in the time span of just two years, having never failed at a single one. As he took the pair with him, Mihael set out to complete another mission. His younglings having surpassed most others in the clan as well, followed their fearless leader into battle. "Youchi, Dorvat, go." Were the last words Mihael ever spoke to his younglings. They were ambushed and after a few hours of battle, they were finally slaughtered. Mihael barely escaped the ambush and followed the scouts to their base. Feeling sorry for the spilt Davock blood, yet angrier for the death of his younglings. The anger becoming his fuel, Mihael killed all that stood there, none survived and none escaped. The information he gathered from those few who were strong enough to survive the initial attack proved useful and yet disturbing at the same time. The information spoke of two brothers that were taken away after their birth, having already been the prodigy, there was no need for the other pair. Discarded and left to die, the clan had taken one in and raised him. The other was taken by another clan and raised there. Instead of returning home, which he had not seen in over a year and a half, Mihael set out to complete a mission of his own.

A New Mission

Seeking out the truth, Mihael presented himself to the leaders of the clan he was supposed to attack, asking if the information were true, and if so proposing a deal. He would take his brother with him, the clan would leave the lands for payment of gold and their lives to be spared. At first the leaders laughed at his proposal, Mihael was surounded by them and had no escape. Little did they know that he had set up the town to blow. After letting them know, his youngest brother Kfiv was given to him and the deal was set. 300,000 gold was paid and the two lycans walked out of the town unscathed. They then set about to search for the thrid brother. After a few days of just gathering information at a pub, Mihael and Kfiv set out to find their lost brother. Fighting the whole way there, Mihael discovered that Kfiv was almost as strong as he was, holding the capability of himself. Soon he became Mihael's new youngling as they set out over miles of territory. Upon their arrival, the pair split up to gather information on this new clan they were to encounter. A few days later they reunited again to let each other know of the gathered information. Their brother was named Talbot, and was the middle child. He too had much capability and was out on a mission. Mihael decided to wait until his return then intercept him. Waiting for six months, Talbot finally arrived and was quickly caught by the pair of lycans. For a whole day they spoke, letting each other know of what they had endured while they were seperated. Soon Mihael had yet another youngling, and a stubborn one at that. The three had finally been united together.

Capture

Twenty years later Mihael along with Talbot, and Kfiv made their way back to the Davock clan. Mihael already thought to be dead though, found out that his parents had yet another set children, twins this time. Mihael stood before the family with his brothers by his side. "Mother, Father, I have returned, and this time with my brothers. The brothers you tried to hide from the world. They survived, though it seems you have forgotten the three of us already." His father's responce was simple, cutting strait through Mihael and his brother's hearts. "You are no children of mine." His sisters had made their way toward Mihael and his brothers and attacked. While Mihael still held compassion in his heart, he tried to save his brothers, so that they might live a life together., as well as spare the lives of his sisters. He was captured and imprisoned, though not without a great deal of trouble. Mihael and his brothers had wiped out half of the Davock clan, and along with it his parents. Finally being rendered unconcious, Mihael was slapped in chains and placed in his holding cell. He broke out several times before the clan finally got it right. The new chains placed upon him drained his energy, keeping Mihael from using any magic at all. So Mihael meditated, and meditated, and meditated. Loosing all track of time, he aged as he meditated and thought to himself. It was in this solitude that Mihael devised new ways of attack. In this he also found a training partner, Darkness. Darkness was a manifestation of the chains upon Mihael, having fed off his energy for so long it became an entity residing within the man's mind.

Freedom At Last

On his 4,066 birthday Kfiv and Talbot attacked the prison cell. A battle broke out between the rest of the clan, and the two lycan men; who seemed to have brought an army with them. Minutes seemed like hours as the battle raved on. Soon hours became days, days into weeks, weeks into months, and months into years. Watching from his cell, Mihael could only allow himself a small amount of hope that he would be set free. The old man had already lost most of his emotions. Six years three months and nineteen days later, Mihael could hear the voices of his brothers, up until then his only thought was that some strange clan was invading. Jumping up, he looked out of his cell to see his brothers fighting with the last two remaining members of the Davock clan, his sisters. Watching the battle ensue, the lycan man sat and prayed the first prayer of his life. Hearing the prison cell open slightly, then close; Mihael jumped up to see the battle had finally reached the cell doors. Running out to his freedom, only to be blinded by the sun for several minutes. Once his vision returned, Mihael quickly joined his brothers in the battle. Using his chains, he strangled his sisters, one at a time. The first he rendered uncocious, sensing her life force dwindling down. Mihael still had no intention of killing his siblings. The second he killed after hearing her last words, "You are no sibling of mine, we were adopted soon after you left for your mission. You were meant to die then. They sent you to your grave, though it seems you decided not to die just yet. Why do you think they sent only three after an army? You are a fool Mihael." At that moment Mihael pressed the chain against her throat will all his strength. It was then that his chain began to glow and actually sliced her throat, decapitating her head. A strange aura appeared then vanished within a split second, Mihael gave no attention to this though and continued on. A surviving cell guard had witnessed this and stalked the three lycans as they made their way out. He could not let Mihael live, his mission was to guard the cell, and if Mihael escaped, to kill the lycan. Getting ready, he lept from a ledge and struck Mihael atop the head, rendering the man unconcious. The guard was soon killed by Kfiv and Talbot who woke Mihael several minutes later. Though the damage was done, Mihael had lost parts of his memory. Along with it the names of his step sisters, and his parents.. All he knew was that he took Talbot and Kfiv to the clan and then attacked. He was thrown in prison and rescued by his brothers. No memory of having killed his parents existed in the man's mind. The three left and spent a few years together before splitting up, Talbot and Kfiv never knowing the damage to Mihael's memory.

Hollow, A New Start

Having spent a few years together the brother chose their separate paths and set about their lives. Spending the rest of his days in solitude, and training, Mihael was forgotten by the world, and had forgotten the world itself as well. He remained like this for several thousand years, though to him it was nothing. Time was not something he cared about anymore. The ancient being was alone and liked it that way. Thats until the day was visited by his brothers and another man. A man called Hiryu. Hiryu trained the three for the duration he was there. Though he chose Mihael as an apprentice and began to train him extensivly. It seemed he had to return to a land called Hollow. Kfiv went with him and Talbot remained behind to train with Mihael. The master and youngling relationship lasted for only a few years before Talbot too left for Hollow. Leaving Mihael to his solitude once again. He enjoyed it this way for many centuries. Soon though he heard news that Talbot were engaged and wanted his brother at his wedding. It seemed though that the price of being forgotten by time was that the news was already old news. When he arrived at Hollow, he found that the news he heard was extremely old news. Kfiv had been killed in a battle with a man named Cerebus. Talbot too had been killed, the man's name was never given. Mihael decided to stay in Hollow, he liked it there and figured that he would have a new start there. Meeting new people and a few old ones on the rare occasion. Mihael may not have been happy, but he was content and that was enough for him. He trained for days on end and even became one of the Seven Deadly Sins. It was after a while that Mihael decided to go on a vacation of sorts, though not before adopting a young girl by the name of Lanalle. The true reason he left though was to visit the grave of his parents, his first two younglings, and to speak with the souls of Talbot and Kfiv. He disappeared for a while and even from the thoughts and minds of some. Although he returned yet again to the land called Hollow. It seemed that he enjoyed the people there, and was glad he was out on his own. He trully had a new start and a new life. He met with Hiryu yet again training even more with the man, and after a while took up another youngling, a feline by the name of Awne. Then an unexpected turn happened. He attained yet another pair of younglings by the names of Paislei and Zalera. He continued to train as hard as ever and began to teach Radu. His mentor Hiryu no longer resides within the land, however the lycan maintains his training. The lycan had found out he has grandchildren as well. His soul is in a temporary state of wholeness. The man hopes to make it whole once again and take up his title of heir to the Davock clan.

About Insane Hermit, the class

Description: An Insane Hermit is a wanderer, roaming Hollow at their leisure. These wanderers are survival experts, having traveled the land for so long they learned to live off it and take care of themselves since they live mostly in the wild secluded areas of Hollow. Having a survival mentality they adapt to situations. These people tend to have a hunger for knowledge in both magical and physical arts in order to survive to their best of abilities, more often than not they seek out instructors in these fields and often become instructors themselves. They are similar to warlocks in their arcane abilities and similar to rangers in their physcial abilities. Since they move about so much they tend to be loners, but have been known to mingle. They have been known to have locations as a temporary residences or a single location they use as a primary residence. Most of which are in secluded areas. Due to their lack of a social life combined with their thirst for all knowledge they go crazy, muttering to themselves, and are often unstable. Prone to random acts of violence or kindness, the Insane Hermit will do whatever it takes to survive and gain more knowledge. They are the observers and teachers of Hollow, operating behind the scenes and sometimes stepping forth to act if they see fit.

Strengths: Due to their ability to use both magical and physical combat they are formidable in battle. Often combining the two in a series of multiple attacks. They use their knowledge from traveling, training, and life experience to overwhelm their opponents with a variety of attacks and tricks. They mostly stick to elemental magic and minor healing, with a few exceptions here and there. Physically they tend to use ranged attacks, but have been known to use close quarters combat. Do to their self awareness and thirst of knowledge they tend to stick to their strengths and focus on bettering their weaknesses or overcoming them. Their strength comes mostly from their life span and the knowledge they have gained during it. Their training in various arts also determines their strength. As does their race as well.

Weaknesses: An Insane Hermit is a jack of all trades master of none except survival. Thus their magic isn't traditionally as strong as a mages or a druids. Nor are they as skilled with a weapon as say a warrior. Along with this they tend to focus mostly on certain aspects in each form, meaning a few types of magic and types of combat style. Weakening their other forms and skills. Their devotion for knowledge is also a drawback as they have been known to study their opponents rather than fight them. Due to their insanity, their minds, and magic are unstable, causing for random bursts of overflow or underflow. Meaning they cant fully control all their magical abilities, only a few do they have complete control over. This more often than not leads to self inflicted wounds, magical backfires and limits their abilities. They can perform minor healing which takes some time so healing completely on the spot is not likely to happen. Their weaknesses however much like their strengths depends upon their training and devotion to that training. Their race also places a limitation on their abilities.

Shout Outs

  • The admin, for their help and the things they do.
  • Hiryu, for his countless help, fun RP, trouble caused, and "Play Time".
  • Thea and Beata for their wonderous RP and healing. Awne for her many RP sessions and for keeping Morgan Freeman tied up in her closet. *Paislei for her great RP, putting up with Mihael's beatings and overall fun. Keep an eye out for her....she is stalking me..*Shifty eyes*.
  • Zalera for the countless RP sessions.
  • Blanchette and Kainan for their fun RP sessions.
  • Saiyuri for the fun rp sessions. Sven for creating all of Hollow in the first place.
  • Shouts to all those other people that make Hollow what it is. If I forgot anyone, let me know so I can add you.