Name: Feon Gilman

Age: 25

Gender: Female

Race: Human

Personality: Feon is a very sarcastic person, she normally gets annoyed by things easily but then there are times where the former demon lord will take over. When this happens her personality changes drastically and her eyes glow purple.

Class: Monk

Equipment: A pair of gauntlets which she uses as her weapons. She also keeps a pair of claws on her when she finds need for slashing instead of blunt force. Feon also has the power to imbue her fists with different elemental powers, however she can’t summon anything like the power of ice and lightning yet as those are hard to maintain for her.

History: Feon was born into a very unfortunate circumstance. Her mother and father were both cultists. As such they had prepared Feon as a sort of vessel to be used. As such she can be easily possessed or even controlled. Thankfully Vert was liberated from the cult thanks to a group of mercenaries. Those same mercenaries took her in as they had pity on the poor girl and knew what she was in for if they weren’t the ones to take her in.

So Feon grew up with a group of mercenaries, learning the value of coin rather quickly. She also showed promise in the way of her strength. Already at the age of 12 she could carry more than most of the group’s rouges. However around the age of 23 she was possessed by a rather nasty demon. As such she ended up killing the entire group with ruthless force.

After realizing what she had down a group of traveling monks found her and offered to train her in controlling the spirits that decide to possess her. However once the Hero betrayed the world she left the temple where she was training. When the Demon lord died his spirit was left behind and as such he quickly found Feon whom he came to for help. As it was the Demon king himself doesn’t want the world to end. Though he has no problem with causing damage when he takes over for Feon.

Name: Sven Heavensward

Age: 20

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Personality: N/A

Allignment: Evil

Class: Mage Knight

Equipment: Sven carries with him a sword of legend, said to use both dark and light in unison in order to destroy all in his way, be they corrupted people, or demons. He can change the element of the sword at will. Sven also wields several different kind of magic, mostly holy magic but he has been gaining magic of darkness lately as well.

History: Sven grew up in a small little farming town. He was a rather humble boy until he learned that he was to become a hero of legend and save the world. Once he learned this he slowly became more and more arrogant throughout his journey. As he traveled the world he saw more and more of it’s injustices eventually once he defeated the demon lord he chose to take over for the demon lord, and destroy the world in order to start it anew as he believed that the world was too corrupted to be saved. There is much more to his story that will be told throughout the rp.

Appearance:

Name: Remus

Age: (dead)

Gender: Male

Race: Demon

Personality: Remus is cynical and often laughs at the face of danger. However he has quite the soft spot of dogs.

Allignment: Evil

Class: Demon Lord

Equipment: None- unless Feon counts as a equipment because he is the only person he can talk through.

History: Remus rose to his position as the demon lord through many trials and quite a few political favors. He was born a demon, but one that had no name, in fact it was like he had a bit of every kind of demon in him but never too much. He was for the most part an everything demon. (Not to be confused with the everything bagel).

Once he had risen to power through gaining a following and a vast network of political spies he proved to be the most prosperous demon lord in ages. To the point where he saw the need to take over the over world. However he was opposed by the hero.

Just as he was dying the Hero asked him the reason for his conquest. To this Remus answered “This over world of yours is a problem for us. So I want to take it from you to make it prosperous.” However what he wasn’t expecting was the hero’s answer. “You believe that this world can be fixed? No, it must be destroyed and rebuilt. And I will use your empire to do so.” With that Hero cut off his head.

About three weeks later Remus found himself floating in the air. When he tried to touch the ground he found that he only phased through it. Eventually he met Feon, the one who could not only see him but also the one whom he would get his revenge through.

Name: Hilda Grenwald
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Personality: Hilda is a bit arrogant due to her noble lineage however she has been known to let loose quite a bit when drunk as her entire personality has been known to change when drunk or under any kind of spell.
Class: Red Mage

Equipment/powers: Hilda commonly carries a rapier with her that is highly imbued with gems. What these gems do however is help to store magic energy as she can use it to imbue her sword with different elements. She can also imbue the sword with certain poisons or drugs. Hilda is also not afraid of fighting dirty as she has been known to throw dirt in the faces of her enemies or knee men in the groin.
Hilda can also cast various elemental magic though she often uses magic mines more often than not.

History: Hilda was born into a noble lineage and was picked up by Sven along his journey to free the world from the Demon King Remus. However Hilda found her self constantly outmatched so she did what she had to. She started to fight dirty, even throw money at the face of her enemies in order to distract them.
When Sven decided to betray the world Hilda found herself with a choice. Gain an even higher status, or leave Sven and follow good morals. Hilda chose to follow good morals and left Sven. Hilda questions if life would have been better if she had joined Sven, maybe her family would still be alive.

Name: Kythe Vazarin
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Race: Lizan
Alignment: Neutral
Class: Outrider Mage

Equipment: Kythe only carries a single two-handed blade and wear's a light set of clothes more meant for travel than combat. He makes up for the lack of armor with speed, agility, and his, albeit limited, training in light magic.

History: Hailing from a land to the distant land to the far east, Kythe was originally sent to observe and report on the fight between The Hero and the Demon lord, as it had managed to grab the attention of places even that far. He had remained on the sidelines and out of sight as the Hero took down the Demon Lord, But with the that champion now turned tyrant with power threatening even his distant home he's thought it high time to take a more active role this time around.

Name: Tysetaz Pethras
Age: 39
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Personality:
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Class: High Sorcerer

Equipment/powers: Tysetaz's staff, while it does not strengthen his magic too much, it does give him a very large reserve of energy to cast his magic with as well as the ability to cast several spells at once making him a tough opponent for even a group. He has a considerable arsenal of magic as his disposal from elemental to holy and even some dark magics, but he was never quite as accepting of demonic augments and relics as Sven was and this has left him somewhat weaker than the Hero.


History: Originally part of a small order of mages, Tysetaz became one of Sven's early companions along with Garen Trask and Valerica Brae. Over the course of their travels he helped tutor Sven in magic, developing a close friendship with him. He also gained an attraction toward Valerica, kind gestures and warm smiles were all that displayed his affection during their journey as he intended to make good on it after the defeated Remus. However, As time went on he began to see the world differently along with Sven, he actually became aware of his intention to take the Demon Lord's throne and probably could have stopped him, but as they shared a sentiment when Sven took the throne and the Hero became King he remained by his side.

As for their other companions, While Sven dealt with Garen he handled Valerica, giving her the same offer to join them and even pleading with her, but she had refused. She was not as able to escape as Garen was. He still regrets killing her, she'd draw her blade and it became necessary but he still cried out in sorrow when it was done.

Now a general of King Heavensward's forces, Tysetaz acted quickly to destroy the mage order of his origin as they would've proved to be a threat. He took the skulls of the high mage's and used them to augment and empower his staff. When not leading a force or dealing with some threat he is usually heading research and experiments into more unknown realms of magic. One product of his research is the Construct he always has at his side.

Name: Anthony "Tony" Sauf'Cok
Appearance:

Well built, tall and musclebound with lightly tanned skin and brown hair, styled in a short mohawk with a small braid, with an overall unshaven look.
Age: 35
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Personality: Gruff, no nonsense and something of an agnostic atheist, more often relying on his own experiences than the words of others. He's the kind of guy to cite his 2 greatest loves as cooking and fighting. To Tony respect is earned mutually, and those who break that respect are amongst his greatest enemies. He does his job to the end and doesn't often deviate from that path himself but will follow the team wherever they go. Usually isn't particularly confrontational unless it's about wasting food and isn't often stubborn but when he is there's no moving him. As such he's a mainly defensive fighter, willing to stay back and protect their more important members but ready to go into the fray and dice up his enemies.
Allignment: Lawful Neutral
Class: Soldier

History: The illusive Tony Sauf'cok, a man of honor and sense, named for his legendary tendercrisp chicken recipe (and a few other unrelated things), Tony Sauf'cok remains a humble man of humble beginnings. His life opens with Tony living as an orphan in a war torn land, its resources ravaged by constant conflicts, whether they be between the demons, other nations or themselves. The orphanage struggled, as any organisation running on goodwill (which much didn't exist) and luck would. He learned not to waste food from a young age as they would be lucky if there were even rats to eat. He was recruited by the country's military after a time, the army having a habit of recruiting orphans for the front lines. Tony Sauf'cok quickly made a name for himself for precisely 2 things, surviving and cooking. Even in the orphanage where food was scarce they'd managed to make something of it. Army food matched the worst they'd had and then some, considering the fact that when they were in the orphanage they'd managed to get small windfalls of luck. Soldiers sometimes had down time and he decided to hunt down animals and pick herbs to suppliment their diets, a common practise back in his orphanage. He also used the time to practise his cooking, spending his meagre wages on spices to liven up the lives of his fellow soldiers. The soldiers around him were those like him lucky enough to survive and they used the extra nutrients given by Tony's meals to grow further. Soon their merry regiment were one of the with members from its conception, and a fair few at that. There were a few reasons for this, including a competent commander and a lot of luck, but some go so far as to say that Tony's cooking helped motivate them to survive for so long. Regardless his cooking skill was recognised and all in the regiment knew the name Tony Sauf'cok. Tony never really cared about it though, all he wanted to do was cook for his brothers in arms and perfect his craft. Soon his regiment was sent out for more dangerous but less frequent missions and Tony found that he had more time to perfect his craft. When the hero hit the world, Tony's country was one of the first casualties. Scraps of the country survived and Tony's regiment came out of it slightly better than others, meaning decimated but not as much. With their general dead and their numbers ravaged Tony Sauf'cok decided it was time to go on a solo adventure and set off to find people willing to risk their lives to end the hero's rampage (and also become the greatest chef known to man).

Appearance:



Name: Leila
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Personality: A quite serious and humorless person. Kind and headstrong; she would not stand for any injustice that happens in front of her eyes.
Allignment: Lawful Good
Class: Knight
Equipment/powers: A genius at both swordsmanship and holy magic, she can employ both in battle effectively by enhancing her sword and shield with the latter. She is also capable of enhancing her movement speed as well, allowing great mobility even though she wears heavy equipment. She is also able to employ basic spacial magic, allowing her to store her equipment in a hyperspace, only brought out when she needs to.
History: When she was around 11 years old, her village was attacked by the demons. The Hero only came after her parents were already murdered, but she was thankful nonetheless to him for saving her. In fact, she ended up idolizing him, wanting to become like him when she grew up.

Fast forward a couple of years later, and now she was employed as a knight. She pretty much got in by beating a newbie knight 10 years older than her when she was just twelve years old in combat. Her superiors were quite alarmed by her natural talent. She somehow learnt swordsmanship without anyone teaching her.

Now, with her skill in light magic as well, she pretty much had the skill of a squad commander. Of course, her superiors refuse to give her the spot, citing her youth and inexperience. She doesn't really mind though, since she already loves her job of patrolling the country, making sure that justice is enforced in the land.

When she heard of the hero turning bad, at first, she couldn't believe her ears. There was no way he would do such a thing. But, when she saw the towns destroyed by him, she had to accept the truth. Now, she wished to meet him face to face, to ask him his reason to do such a horrible thing.

Name: Vreskrr

Gender: Female
Race: Demon

Personality:
Simply put; demonic. Vreskrr has no conscience, pity, remorse or anything of the sort. Violent and rightfully mistrusted, she often goes by the title of "Bad company".

Alignment: Ex-Demon Lord Armies/Pretty Damn Evil.

Class: Battlemage
Equipment:
-A spear that amplifies magical power, beside simply being sharp.*

*It will basically just allow her to fire energy beams.

History:
Vreskrr originally served in one of the Demon Lord's legions. She wasn't strong or disciplined enough to be a commander, but was considerably stronger than most of the demons in the legions.

After the demon lord's demise, she rapidly grew stronger by absorbing the power of her former comrades, which were in a state of disarray after the Demon Lord's demise (whatever was left anyway). With this newfound power, Vreskrr started hunting for bigger and bigger prey to consume. Eventually she came across a 'hero' wielding a magical artifact, the spear she wields now. Having almost died in the battle that followed their encounter, Vreskrr spent a good amount of time lurking near a small village, waiting for a moment to strike.

Eventually, Vreskrr did strike, killing the village's inhabitants mostly in their sleep. The power absorbed by this was enought to recover from most of her wounds. After a day of just lazing around in the village, she returned to her quest for power.

Name: Kolonis


Age: Immortal – confirmed year count 4,732

Gender: Adapts a female appearance and goes by “she”.

Race: Demon

Personality: Deceptive, cunning and tactical. Though she has never betrayed the demon lord, she has betrayed almost every other demon she has come across in some way or another, usually for the sake of her master. The result is a reputation for being almost entirely untrustworthy. She cares not of what others believe or think of her, not really; her skillset is such that she is very difficult to trace, even by the demon lord herself, and she puts these skills into use frequently if she is under the impression someone is out for revenge. She is driven by “something more”; she looks for something beyond raw power, though she has told no being what exactly it is she wants.

Alignment: Lawful Evil

Class: Demon Runic Mage

Equipment
Runic Robes: A protective assortment of clothing that is partially intertwined with her skin, soft to the touch and hinting to what many would consider an attractive appearance. These robes give her many of her capabilities. The runes are pure demonic symbols that are nearly invisible in the fabric to human eyes, though they stand out like red beams to those with magical skill if she is not attempting to cloak herself.
Runic Beads: Four arrays of beads that are in fact minor runes, each serving certain purposes and generally left to hang out from the aforementioned robes. Said runes can be utilized as extra appendages, though rarely do they come into use for that purpose.
Orb: A small, swirling black ball that is always in her hands when attempting more complicated spells that are beyond her basic skillset. Suspected of being at least important to gaining her secrets, if not the very foundation of her knowledge, many have tried to steal it from her. However, it never leaves her grasp, and it has never been stolen. Its exact properties besides being a utility for her spells are unknown.

Powers
Illusion: Kolonis is capable of creating and maintaining elaborate illusions, either to the minds of multiple weak individuals or a single stronger one. Those with divine abilities and a high amount of raw magical power can override her spells in this field, as can individuals with strong wills – but only if they catch on to her attempts at the outset, as the best illusions are those most believable.
Runic Spells: Kolonis utilizes an old art of runic magic, a delicate art requiring extensive knowledge and involving more than a little safety risk. As one of the few demons capable of using it, and the only high-profile one to have mastered it, this knowledge has sustained her position through the years. Runewords can be created in blood, and depending on the type of spell, multiple types of blood.
Demonic Nature: As a demon, she has a corrupting influence, a durability far stronger than that of an average human in combat, superior senses/reflexes and some natural control/immunity on the matter of fire. However, she lacks a true demon form.
Dematerialization: Kolonis lacks a true demon form, but makes up for it by being able to turn into a dark blue liquid or other non-solid state. Useful for escaping or transportation (though she’s not much faster than her solid form) but rather pointless when using spells, as they require all portions of her body to be solid.

History: Kolonis was one of the Demon Lord’s early supporters, having joined him nearly 5000 years ago. Presumably, she existed before then, though for how long and what she did is entirely unknown. Bringing with him potent spells and skills in the shadows, Kolonis made herself invaluable from the start and steadily rose to be a silent member of the top leadership, playing a hand in many plots and eliminating an array of potential threats to her master. Her first missions consisted of assassinating and otherwise destabilizing the reigns of higher ranking demons, and as her master grew in power, she slowly rose to deal with problems across the board. Eventually, she led many of the preparations for the overworld. Never one for direct combat if possible, and thus rarely seen on the field – sometimes to the ire of her fellow demon - she nonetheless earned at least the respect of her superiors. Said superiors were few in number by the end. Never has she revealed more than a taste of her secrets, and she says absolutely nothing of her past prior to meeting the demon lord.

Though Kolonis had slain many heroes who may have caused trouble before her master struck the world, she failed to miss the greatest danger of them all. Originally, the hero appeared irrelevant and entirely escaped her notice. Her concern began when the hero began to circumvent, outwit, or entirely destroy her many traps and precautions. Kolonis prepared many specially tuned curses, spells and enemies in combinations that would have been fatal to any hero. Such was not the case; before long, Kolonis had exhausted a formidable supply of attacks and plans to no good effect. Indeed, it seemed that for every one of Kolonis’s failures, the hero became stronger. By the time the demon lord intervened and took personal control of the crisis, it was too late.

Kolonis barely escaped as the strongest demons fell or fled one by one. She took to the shadows once more, without a plan or a master. The organization of the demon lord’s forces fell into total disarray, and she had very little authority to stop it. Some promised loyalty to Kolonis, only to vanish the moment a plan for counterattack was mentioned. Others shunned Kolonis for surviving and not battling to the end, as one of the demon lord’s closest allies. Her reputation was always mixed; now so more than ever, and largely unfavorable towards her.

This does not include the sword or fire

Name: Astiroth
Age: ???
Gender: Male
Race: Demon, more specifically, a Corporis demon. They are a subrace of demon whose demonic power soley manifests in physical abilities. This leads these demons to be extremely powerful in physical ability andattributes but leaves them lacking in variability of attacks and skills.
Personality: Astiroth only ever cared for one individual who was killed by the 'hero', now he cares for nothing. Whether it be the lives of men, women, or children, he does not care and will slaughter them all without a thought. He only has hatred for one individual, the 'hero'.
Allignment: Technically evil but he does not care for who he works for or with
Class: Samurai/Monk
Equipment: Astiroth wields two swords, one sword that is a abyss katana, a sword born from the very abyss demons are spawned from. Only demons who were royal guard were allowed to carry such weapons. They have the uncanny ability to negate magic if it were to try to block magic attacks. The other sword is named praenuntius. This sword was previously wielded by the demon lord who was slain. Moments before the Demon Lords death,as Astiroth watched the one he sworn to protect die,he was given the sword in hopes that one day it would pierce the heart of the hero. This weapon is nothing more than a handle. However, when it is wielded, it takes the shape of a weapon that suits the wielder. It has a very powerful demonic aura but sealed away to prevent the knowledge of its existence. Astiroth is currently trying to find out how to undo the seal but do to his lack of manifested power, he fears he will never wield it. He wears a necklace that allows him to take human form though this does not hide his demonic aura from holy figures trained to sense it. Other than that, he wears armor fit for his role of being a royal guard of the demon lord who is now dead. While he armor is strong and sturdy, its joints are key weak spots that lack plating and would make a key target in an attack. He also wears ring that limits his power and prevents him from having a rampage. If the ring were to be removed, he would slowly gain back his power though it would take a week to return to full strength.

History:
Astrioth was born alongside another demon. As a Corporis demon, he lacked true demonic power unlike his siblings who were very powerful. This caused Astiroth to be out casted by his family. This was when the only person Astiroth would ever come to care about entered his life. Another youngling, the demon lord as a young demon approached him. Unphased by the nature of most demons, his new found friend would encourage him and guide him. Under his friend, Astiroth would seek to crave power among all else. His every being craved it and sought it as his body could not produce it properly. The young lord approached Astiroth with a plan, to take the throne. Astiroth agreed and soon the brothers began to fully plan their rise. Astiroth was to be the protector as his status would never allow him to take the throne.

Over the years, Astiroth found himself to be a formidable warrior. With all his power manifesting in his physical abilities, he eventually became unrivaled in in his strength, speed, stamina, endurance and senses. His body would become the very pillar that would support the soon to be demon lord an he gladly massacred any demon that opposed him or his brother. After his friend had taken the throne, Astiroth was made the lead of the royal guard, extremely skilled and powerful demons that would be responsible in the protection of the demon lord. This made Astiroth train even more. As numerous demons would challenge he and his friend. Astiroth said his eyes on learning every martial art and sword style he could know of and this soon forged him into an unbreakable warrior. Utilizing his varied sword style and martial arts, he sought to become less predictable in combat. This made him an excellent combatant in the war to come.

During the demon war, Astiroth hardly left his brothers side was eventually called to fight on the front lines. His name and blade became a legend to fear. With victory after victory against the mightiest of opponents. It became evident that his rampant fighting became a threat to even his other demons. A ring was placed on his hand to quell his power. Astiroth did not like this, but his childhood friend requested and thus it was done. It was this ring however that would cause the demise of his only friend. If it had not been for this ring, Astiroth may have had the power to save his friend, not win against the hero but save his lord and escape. Astiroth watched, to weak and beaten from his ferocious fight with the hero as he his lord fought for the fate of everything he and his childhood friend had sought after, but alas, it was futile. The demon lord was pierced and left to die as the hero took the throne. It was the only sign of weakness Astiroth had ever shown. He couldn't save his lord, his lack of manifestation in demonic abilities prevented this. A single tear fell as Astiroth was given his lords sword. Astiroth looked at the Hero who offered him to join him. Astiroth said no and fled. He has thus spent his life doing simple mercenary work and has hid his true self from the world as he can't bear to look upon his true form and seen the one who failed to save his lord.

Name: Abeloth
Age: 843
Gender: Female
Race: drow

Personality:
Allignment: chaotic evil, though recognizes the need for order
Class: lady of spiders/ priestess of lolth

Equipment/powers:
Ceremonial armored robes representing the queen of spiders. Despite being light robes, they are enchanted to give the same protection of heavy armor. Several poisonous daggers and throwing knives laced with spider venom. A Ceremonial staff capable enchanted to help give her defensive spells.
Powers:
Gain shape-shifting into a giant spider like creature and shape-shifting to grow spider like appendages.In her spider form and hybrid spider form, she has chitin like armor that is tough and hard to break. Has fangs and claws that secret a strong venom. Is immune to toxins and poisons.
Can talk to and command spiders as well as be completely immune to being attacked by them as Lolth is the Queen of spiders.
Can create massive website, summon a variety of monstrous spiders.
Is extremely agile and can move on any surface as easily as any spider.

History:
Abeloth was born as the daughter of the Matron Mother. Due to this, she was given a strict life. At a young age, she to learn to become as assassin and a cleric under the Goddess of Lolth. This included many harsh trials that involved survival of the fittest. Born as a noble under the house Faen Tlabbar, she showed a strong magical affinity and was held to much higher standards. In her early life, she and several others were given the task to study the actions of the surface world. She spent hundreds of years among the surface with occasional trips back to the under dark to give reports. Along her journey, she further devoted herself to Lolth even when commanded to kill her own kin and was rewarded with eternal life. Years went by as she studied the political affairs of various kingdoms. She watched as the rise of demons took place and when this information was given to the Matron Mother, she decided to sit back and watch things unfold as instructed by their Goddess Lolth. They did nothing but bid their time.

When the Hero had arisen, Lolth had foreseen something. A path yet traveled but still possible. A path that would lead their rise. Abeloth and her house were tasked with 'helping' him along the way. Once the hero turned tyrant and declared the destruction of the world, Lolth saw that as the perfect opportunity to carry out her plans. Abeloth was sent as a representative of the Drow and through a short skirmish, and the revealing of a large portion of information of the world below, had proven herself worthy and has thus stuck close to the side of Sven since his rise as the new Tyrant. She has constantly aided and advised him of what he should do as well as provided knowledge of the Under dark that would help him grow in power.

Name: Masrith
Age: 783
Gender: Male body
Race: Illithid
Personality:
Allignment: Lawful Evil
Class: Psion

Equipment:
Eye of Ilsensine: A powerful staff with a giant eye. This staff boosts psionic abilities and has a mental link with the weilder. This staff can see all around preventing the weilder from ever being flanked as they are granted full knowledge of their surroundings.

Surgical equipment. Being an Illithid, there is nothing he enjoys more than experimenting on captives and turning them into illithid hybrids that are loyal to him. This also includes sword sized scalpels that he uses in combat.


Powers: Psionic abilities that allow him to dominate the minds of others, open dimensional portals, telekinesis, physical augmentation, psionic communication capable of forming a hive mind, perfect memory, can extract memories from minds, read minds, can see perfectly in complete darkness, can use psonic energy to temporarily manifest armor and weaponry(though he can make it permanent if given a day to solely focus on it, and can create psionic barriers to block attacks. The body of an Illithid is very resistant to magic. It is resistant to such a degree that even the lich ritual can not fully convert their bodies. This also means he can't cast it.

History:


Contingency plan:

Other: This will display Masriths personal group.

Tzakandi: 4 of them



Changelings: 2 of them



The rest of his personal group make up of random vanguards and such that Sven has assigned to him.

Appearance:



Name: Alexis Shadowborn
Age: 21 ( she looks 21 but as she was merged with the Shadow she stopped aging. She is technically 90 years old )
Gender: Female
Race: Shadowborn ( The Shadowborn are half-human, half-shadow creatures )
Personality: Bi-polar. Can either try to kill someone for the pleasure of doing so or save that person because she just feels like it.
Alignment: Walking the line ( Neutral )
Class: Illusionist-Rogue
Equipment: Two shadow swords that have a small chance to pass through solid matter

Powers: 1. Shadowshift : Alexis is able to change from a human form to a shadow form at will. Making her faster, stronger and more resilient to damage.
2. Phase : In her shadow form, Alexis is able to phase through matter making her "ethereal" ( she cannot attack but she cannot be attacked also )
3. Shadow Illusion : In her shadow form, Alexis can make two copies of herself to confuse attackers. The copies cannot deal damage.
4. Shadow Shift : In her shadow form, Alexis changes shape into a living wall of shadow capable to stop most damage but too much damage put on the wall, will inflict damage on Alexis.
5. (Ultimate Ability) Merge : In her shadow form, Alexis completely disappears and merges with an enemy. She then takes control of the enemy and can kill him using his body. An enemy with strong willpower is harder/impossible to control but even those need to take a few seconds/minutes to fight her off. Alexis is weakened after the merge and can be useless in combat for a few minutes. This is a last stand ability that she doesn't enjoy using. After she uses the ability, she needs to wait a day before she can use it again.

History: Alexis doesn't know much about her place of birth. She knows she was once a human, like any other. A thief. She long heard rumors about a distant temple that housed the greatest treasures, anyone has seen.
Like many others before her, she tried her luck at stealing the treasures within the temple. No one ever came back and that would raise questions in anyone but Alexis. She was determined that she would be the first to succeed what other failed. After 3 years of constant traveling throughout the lands, searching for the hidden temple...she finally found it but when she finally arrived, she knew something was wrong. There were no guards, no treasure, nothing...except a small ring in the middle of what looked like a sacrificial chamber and a lot of skeletons. Deciding that no matter what, she wouldn't return empty handed home...she touched the ring and that was her final mistake. Shadows emerged from the ring and entered Alexis and she doubled up in pain and screamed for what it seemed like hours and then she fell unconscious.
For two weeks, she stood there on the ground. Not moving, breathing or anything like that but when she did...she knew something was wrong, different. Not longer a human, not a shadow but both. Human and shadow.
Most of her life after that she herself doesn't remember. The shadow taking away her mind while she could barely control her own body. For 60 years, she stood in the temple. Guarding it, as if there was anything valuable inside. After the first 50 years, thieves stopped coming as the rumors of " The Shadow Woman " started spreading as wildfire between thieves and would-be thieves.
After some time she left the temple. Seeing the world, she left behind.
Now, in control of her mind and body, Alexis wanders the lands searching for others like her. Other touched by the Shadows themselves.
The Demon Lord got her attention as The Hero, rose up to fight him. She found this funny, because how can a mere human fight a Demon ? But when the Hero defeated the Demon Lord and took his place, Alexis's smile faded. She knew that the Hero will conquer and destroy her hopes of finding others like herself.

Name: Tush
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Personality: Tush is arrogant, selfish and disdainful. He has no interest in the common man, or being good and evil. All he wants to do is fight, and kill strong people to prove himself. He is constantly playful, but very analytic, especially about others combat prowess. Currently he is joining the side fighting against the Tyrant, as the murder of everyone would leave him with no strong people to fight.
Allignment: Chaotic Neutral
Class: Unknown class of mage
Equipment/powers: Tush's greatest athletic ability is his senses. He is very quick to notice someones presence nearby and his senses can keep up with the fastest of things, even though his body can't necessarily react to that speed. He has a decent amount of speed and strength. His magic ability is an ancient form of magic that centers around pushing without aid of the phyiscal body. As his only magic, he has trained extensively in this and has become quite good at it. Capable of pushing things in his environment using magic with great power. Although, the push don't do damage on their own, he can even use it to push other magic away. He doesn't wear any armor, but has a dagger and a bag full of caltrops and metal balls.

History: Simply put, Tush is a mass murder. He has no other reason of existing outside of fighting strong people and being challenged. He is constantly on the lookout for someone strong, or someone with potential, so he can fight and kill them when they are the most powerful. He doesn't like murdering people that aren't capable of fighting, so refrains from killing average civilians. Since a young age he trained with a mage to learn his current magic ability. It was a weird relationship as he would challenge him every day and lose, until the mage slipped and got caught by Tush. Giving him his first murder at the age of fourteen.

Starting from then he roamed to find strong people to fight and challenge for the next eleven years. Giving him a giant amount of experience to draw from, despite his unimpressive type of magic on paper. He has so many types of creative utilizations of his simple ability it has been said that he carries the fighting experience of a thousand men. As soon as he heard about the Hero turning evil and planning to kill everyone, he switched up to killing strong people on the side of the Tyrant. Partly because he doesn't wanna die, because he doesn't want all strong people to die, and partly because the strongest person he can imagine fighting is the tyrant. As this has been his current quest, he has been roaming the last two weeks to look for strong people on the side of the Tyrant to fight.

Age: 36

Gender: Male

Race: Elven

Personality: More of a bitter individual due to the recent times. With the world in certain peril, he's not very optimistic about the future anymore. At times, he can be nice but mostly cold.

Alignment: Chaotic Good

Class: Ranger

Equipment/powers: Being the good ranger that he is, he couldn't go anywhere without his trusty bow and other weapons hes picked up on his adventures. It's in his nature to be equipped for survival.
He carries;
Etched Mahogany Bow
Steel arrows in a leather quiver
Two enchanted short swords - one blessed by light and the other touched by darkness. Both deal a respectable amount of damage to beings on the opposite side.
One vial of poison

History: His parents always told him that their home burned down when the Demon Lord came. He and his people were forced to wander in a nomadic fashion for a time, living off the land and keeping each other safe. Garen grew up with the notion that if he made himself the best that he could be, he would be able to find his people a place they could call home again. His father and uncle taught him the ways of the wild, and it took him years of practice to be able to use a bow as an extension of himself. To be able to feel the pull of the string and release with the accuracy of the ancients was a gift passed down generation to generation. His people had their share of hard times, from the occasion demon to humans who wouldn't leave them alone, but they made the best of what they could.

Then one day things changed, and Garen met Sven. His first impressions of the hero were much different then when they would part ways. Here he saw a boy ready to take on the Demon King and bring peace back to the land. It would take time, and a great amount of effort but Garen saw hope for a future free of tyranny and he pledged himself to Heavensward. In the beginning, things were good and he even taught Sven the ways of his people. He did not see Sven as a hero, but as a good friend, something that was even more important to him. Time and time again, Sven and his allies brought down demons, monsters and those who were corrupted and all the while Garen helped to the best of his abilities. He was offered many items of power but only took the two swords that he wields now. He didn't want to look flashy, that was never him and the swords suited his personality. After all the time on the road, Garen began to see a change in Sven. It was subtle, now that he thought about it, Sven's cocky attitude became bigger then himself, playing with his foes before killing them and fading away from the promises in the beginning. Then the fateful day that shattered Garen's hope for a better future finally came.

He was wounded to say the least, and some of his clothes were blackened from soot and fire when he watched with great pride, as Sven killed the Demon King. Finally, after all this time, he could find a home for his people without fear of tyranny. To his horror, Sven sat on the throne and an malicious smile crossed his lips. Garen tried to dissuade him from his course of action, pleaded with him to do the right thing, but the Sven he knew was gone. His 'friend' turned into an even bigger threat then that which he had just killed. Sven asked him in return if he would join him in the new world but Garen stood tall and boldly exclaimed, "No."

Sven smiled, and charged him, blade drawn poised to strike him down. But Garen had anticipated him to attack, and just like that the ranger was gone. It was a fancy bit of magic, he had picked it up in a dungeon in his early days with Sven, never really finding a use for it until now. It allowed the user to teleport to a specific location just once, and Garen had chosen to return to the last place his people had been at. It didn't phase him to see the place empty, they were nomads and probably would be forever now. He fell to his knees realizing that the world was about to become a whole lot worse, for now there was little hope for a better future. Only the certainty of war.

Name: Alionna Silentread

Age: 28

Gender: Female

Race: Elven

Personality: Alionna is a kind and forgiving soul, she will put others needs before her, to a fault. Being in consent pain from a curse that could not be cured she can be found meditating to keep the pain from consuming her thoughts. The pain has also made her more compassionate towards others and she treats the curse as a trial to keep her humble.

Alignment: Lawful Good

Class: Priestess of Sarenrae

Spells:

Healing Word-through her connection with Sarenrae, Ali is able to cast a healing word and channel divine energy to reverse wounds. If she is fast enough she can even heal the most fatal of wounds.

Purify- Ali can attempted to cure a magical effect like a curse or spell that inflects pain over time. She can also attempt to cure an illness that is not magical.

Power Word: Shield- Ali can speak a word and cast a barrier of divine light to shield her allies from anything that would do damage. However, if the blow is to great the barrier will break, hopefully saving her ally from death.

Guidance-Ali can channel divine energy through an ally and empower them for a minute, the energy will cause her allies attacks to become more powerful. She must have physical contact with her ally to cast this spell.

Sacred Flame-Ali is filled with the righteous light of Serenae and a flame like radiance descends on her target burning her victim with divine fire.

Prayer of Healing- Ali begins to pray to Sarenrae channeling her divine energy, while praying six of her allies are touched by the divine light, healing their wounds. This is a last resort prayer that leaves her very vulnerable, also very draining and could take her out of a fight.

Bag
rolls of bandages
healing salve
couple days of rations

Equipment
Sarenrae holy symbol: A holy conduit that helps Ali channel Sarenae's divine power.
The Dawn-Flower's Beacon: a staff blessed by the light of Sarenae, it increases Alionna's divine spells. The staff was a gift passed down through generations of Sarenrae's followers.



History:
Alionna Silentread's home, like a lot of homes, was burned down by the horrible Demon Lord. Her family, the ones that survived, joined a nomadic group of elves. They had taken in a number of children that had become orphans when the Demon Lord attacked. At the time she was still very young herself but she did her best to help the adults. Joining the larger group she made a number of friends, such as Garen Trask, a rather serious boy that was 7 years her senior. Alionna would follow the Garen when he went to practice alone and watch him fire arrows at his targets. At first her presents would bug him and he'd be farther annoyed when Alionna fetched his arrows from his targets, however, they grew to be close friends. Ali would bring snacks and bandages for when Garen's fingers would get sore from pulling on his bow string all day. Garen would tell her stories about his people, who were more in touch with the wild than hers. Ali would tell him about the tall buildings and the magic brooms that would sweep the streets on there own.

As Alionna grew so did her devotion to her goddess Sarenae and though her people were going through dark times she looked to the goddess for guidance. Ali became a priestess of the goddess and Sarenae seemed to bless the young elf as she grew powerful in the ways of the divine. She had long stopped watching Garen practice with his bow, but they would speak with one another, if only in passing, as they had both become busy with the path they had chosen.

However, during her training with the other priestess her group was attack by a single powerful demon. The priestess of Sarenae fought the demon but she proved to be too strong and one by one slayed Alionna's sisters. The young priestess was the only one left, however, not done the nefarious demon marked the elven girl with her hellish flames. The burns covered her abdomen, upper arms, and the left side her lower back. The Demon laughed at the girls pain and with a final mark she mockingly caressed Ali's left cheek, cutting deep into her flesh with her long claw like finger. As the nail dragged along her cheek the flames cauterized the wound leaving a gruesome scare that only a demon could give.

A decade had past from her encounter with the demon that toyed with her, testing her faith in the Dawn Flower. She had grown strong even with the ever creeping pain that the demon's mark had left. With the help of other priest, even of different deities, she has soften the curses effect so she could live with the pain and not give into insanity. Even still she must contently meditate to keep the pain in check, else she could lose herself in the torment.

When the Hero came in search of allies, she had join Sven as Garen did in hopes of putting down the Demon Lord for good. Through countless battles, her allies were finally ready to storm the demon's strong hold. They had fought their way through the demon's allies were close to the actual villain himself. However, just before confronting the Demon Lord, she had sustained a-would-be fatal wound. She was able to heal herself before succumbing to the injury but she could not join her allies in the final battle instead she returned to a forward camp her allies had secured.

After the Demon had fallen, reports from those who were lucky enough to return had said that Sven betrayed them all. The former Hero of the Light had taken the Demon Lords power and turned it against the entire world. A month later Ali finds herself wondering village to village helping anyone she can or destroying the unholy creatures the Betrayer had left behind.