Warlocc
From Unofficial Handbook of the Virtue Universe
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| Warlocc | |
| Player: | |
| Origin: | Magic |
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| Archetype: | Brute |
| Threat Level: | 27 |
| Personal Data | |
| Real Name: | Desmond Killreign |
| Known Aliases: | "The Man Mountain" |
| Species: | Empowerd Humen |
| Age: | 125(looks 30ish) |
| Height: | 6'6'-8'9 |
| Weight: | 200lbs-2,500lbs |
| Eye Color: | Gray-Red |
| Hair Color: | Blond-Dirty Blond |
| Biographical Data | |
| Nationality: | Greek |
| Occupation: | Wizard with Elemital focus |
| Place of Birth: | Gres |
| Base of Operations: | ? |
| Marital Status: | Married |
| Known Relatives: | Wife Crimson De Luna |
| Known Powers | |
| Elematal union Earth | |
| Known Abilities | |
| Various mystic abilites | |
| Equipment | |
| none | |
| He is a very sullen and secretive man and its not a good idea to press a man with a big stone hammer for details. | |
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- This tape was found during the invitory of Warlocc's posseions, it is labled
"Intervieue of Warlocc"
Reporter: Do you mind if I record this?
Warlocc: Please do I would like a record of this.
Reporter: So telL me, where wher you born?
Warlocc: I was born in Gres.
Reporter: And what town?
Warlocc: Hmmm...I dont rember, it was of no imoprtance to me so I never asked.
Reporter: Never asked? Never asked who?
Warlocc: My teachers, I was taken from my home and inducted into the Legacy Chain at birth.
Reporter: So you dont know who you family is?
Warlocc: No, it is of no importance.
Reporter: Ok...So tell me of your traning, do you follow a path of some kind?
Warlocc: No.
Reporter: But I thought a mage had to follow a tradision or a path?
Warlocc: hmmmm...A mage is usaly bound oto a path or sphere, but I am not one such mage.
Reporter: And why not?
Warlocc: The Chain enacted a powerful rite the severed me from the shere's and bound me to the earth, it was they'r hope to create a new form of mage and they did, I was the first Terran of Earth but there whas an unforseen out come.
Reporter: What was the unforseen out come?
Warlocc: I was not just bound to the earth, I was unified with it, we became one, at first there was no change but as I grew I becam strong...very strong and I could not control the earth but I could become the earth!
Reporter: Well the must have been a wonderful shock to your teachers.
Warlocc: It was, due to my abilites and potent skill with other magics I was on my way to becoming a true force within the Chain.....But alass it was not to be.
Reporter: And why not?
Warlocc: Well you see the Chain is dedicated to keeping magic in good hands so that brought me into conflict with meny supernaturl beast, all diffrent sorts of things demons, wraths, ghouls, ghost and of course the vampier.....
Reporter: Vampiers you say that as if....
Warlocc: Yes I know them well you see the gather in clans and sects, some of the are even gifted with the arts...
Reporter: The arts you mean magic?
Warlock: Yes, one goup of beast wher once powerful magai and some how the turned them selfs into vampier, this perticulare group is of interst to me, I have even left a very notiable trail for them to find me, even this is interviue was a way for me to find them....
Reporter: What?!? You dont think......
Warlocc: Now now, please could we do this with out the fuss, I am to meet my wife in an houre....
- A low rumble and the sound of a backfire**
Reporter: ...Aggggg...huuu....please I'll do anything...please it burns..
Warlocc: You should not have tried to use bloodmagic so near a runestone, it has a nack of causeing a very unplesent reaction.
Reporter: ...aaaaa...it..it...dosen matter...your death comes soon....the...the Prince will slay you him self...you will die screemMMMM AAAAAAAAGGGGG!!!!
- A Crunching sound**
Warlocc: I never grow tiared of the sound, Red hot stones grinding the flesh, now be for I continue you will tell me all you know than you will die screming.
Reporter: Dont.....dont you meen "or" you will die screming.......?
Warlock: Hmmmmmm.....No........No I did't.
- The tape trails off in the horrid screems of the dieing vampire**
