Name: Horace, the Animator.
Appearance: [img]http://vignette3.wikia.nocookie.net/forgottenrealms/images/e/e1/Ogre_Mage.JPG/revision/latest?cb=20070309161704[/img]
Race: Abomination. 
Abilities: 
	Bind Soul: Making a pact with a soul from [i]HELL[/i], Horace is able to bind it to an item, to give it temporary respite from its never ending suffering! Or, if a demon wants to do some shit in the real world. Horace isn't picky. When a soul is bound to an item, it animates it, and shifts its form to normally mimic a living creature. It is able to walk, talk, but must obey Horace. If destroyed, the soul/demon is banished back to [i]HELL[/i]. This is Horace's bread and butter ability. Attempting to bind demons normally requires some sort of payment, but will yield stronger creatures. 

	Capture Soul: When a living being is [s]murdered[/s] turned into non-living matter near him, Horace can collect their souls in jars, Legend of Zelda style. These souls are normally used for barganing with [s]angels[/s] demons. Or for pranks, such as putting them in people's coffee, which normally ends up with them getting possessed by the spirit, or causes another personality to form inside the body, for a split personality disorder.

Average Swordsmanship: Horace is an average sword fighter, but nothing truly special.

Equipment: Rusty Sword: Horace carries a rusty iron longsword. Why? To deter fools from trying to mug him. Or to murder those brave enough.
8 Glass jars.
5 pounds of goblin jerky.
A burlap sack, where he keeps all his junk.
A very rusty iron ring.

Background: Unknown., but some assume he's a force of nature. Some believe he is a devil escaped from hell. Some think he may be an angel, cast from heaven. Only Horace knows, and he isn't telling. What Is known about him, which is little, is he is an oddly kind being. Tending to use his powers to do magic tricks for monster children, he sees himself as a mix of entertainer, and protector. This is why he seeks to destroy humanity, after seeing one to many group of monster children murdered by humans.....

	"Mercy? Like what they begged for, before you stomped out that small spark of life they held? I'll give you the best mercy I can offer....."- Horace, before having a construct of bricks crush a human adventurer's skull with its bare hands.