Done, I made the sword hidden so that the teachers would not bombard him with lectures for bringing a sword into school (Lol, JK)

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[b]Given name[/b]: Mortem (Latin words for death)
[b]Gender[/b]: Male	
[b]Age[/b]: 635 (current), he died when he was 22
[b]Species[/b]: Undead

[b]Appearance[/b]: For reference purpose only, since I cannot draw 
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[b]In-Depth Appearance[/b]: Mortem stands at one hundred and ninety seven centimeters tall and wears a yellow grey colored armour and black leather glove. The combine total weigh of both the skeleton and his armour accumulated to over eighty kilograms, but despite this, he was still capable of moving gracefully without any difficulties caused by the heavy suit. His armour isn't as bulky as it was shown in the picture, instead, it is quite neat and tidy (no spikes or anything), that is more maneuverable so that he can live his life wearing it as well (to protect him from outside damage that can displace his bones or sever it completely). The meat has all rot away, leaving only his skeletal figure, most of them hidden below the armour, and a cyan-colored fire that contains his souls, burning neatly within it.
[b]Brief Personality[/b]: 
As a former guard, he is considered very competitive and likes to seek challenges in other students, especially in sword fighting. He's passionate about challenges, and always puts his heart into solving it. Because of that, he has a trigger for his anger when those around him do not face hardships directly and want to avoid them or push them to others, or those whose efforts in some works are half-hearted. When angered, he can be pretty rash and brutal. But when you're on normal or friendly terms with him, he's actually a pretty decent guy. He does not talk often, but fair and friendly

He isn't a total shut-in, he has a bit of sociability, but the only place he likes to hang out is the school's dojo (if you implement it in here), where he practice sword fighting almost every time he is there. 

Mortem also has a fearsome loyalty to those who has earned his trust, as his loyal trait died along with his body. He has a common sense of rights and wrongs, but when those that he has grown to trust is hurt or threatened, he will not hesitate to abandon that common sense to protect them, regardless of them being right or not.

[b]Familiar Name[/b]: Cerberus
[b]Familiar Form[/b]: Hunting hound.

[b]Side notes:[/b]: He does not eat, drink or urinate (he's undead), and he communicates by writing on a note and a pen that he always carries within him. Also, he has a sword that can only be summoned using necromancy. He has no facial expressions, so he expresses it by changing the color of the flame (basic colours: cyan for normal, red for anger, yellow for excitement, blue for sadness) (There are more colours, but to make it simple, I will explain it when I write it)

He can regain necromancy quickly if he is next to a dead person or at the cemetary. He physically cannot die, but he can be considered dead if he uses all the necromancy he has to the point that he cannot regenerate by himself or by obtaining necromancy from outside sources (that's when his soul and skeletal figure are completely detached)

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Over six hundred years ago, Mortem was born in a traditional family, whose traditions are to become the imperial guard of their empire. And so he was aspired, and driven to become one. Through extensive trainings of swordmanship, he distinguished himself to be one of the most talented swordman ever, and one of the youngest royal guards to be enlisted, at the age of twenty. Honoured, the young Mortem took great pride when he received his royal yellow armor, something in which the other lower palace guards were envied, and therefore, hated him for being young yet so upcoming and successful. That hatred, later, became a tragedy.

Two years later, a civil war broke out between the royalists and the citizens. Despite having disagreements with the royalists, Mortem's fearsome loyalty prevented him from defecting, as he vowed to defend his king to the end. But the other guards were not so honourable like him, as they quickly deserted their position when they knew that the peasants of the empire had reached the palace, leaving the defense of the palace solely to him. Mortem was killed, stabbed to death by the overwhelming peasants, and the king fled away moments later.

Despite trying his best to defend the king, Mortem was unsatisfied. Angered by the acts of palace guards, he refused the offer to be ascended to heaven, as he wanted to be the one who bring judgment to the deserted guards, and to continue guarding the palace for the king, waiting for him to return. And so the nethergod granted him the wish, and he was brought back to life in a skeleton, powered by the dark magic of necromancy. As he was revived, Mortem sped away in the dark, hungry for revenge

After killing the guards, he returned to the old palace, just as he had promised. And he just stood there, in silence, guarding the palace's gate. Little did he know that he had scared off so many people that the palace soon was desolated, considered to be haunted, and that no one dares to come near it again, even his old master. Many years later, when the empire collapsed due to economic reasons, and when his old king died due to health reasons. Mortem found himself without purpose of keeping this life form. But his soul could not go anywhere else, as he had refused the only passport to heaven. And thus, he was stuck with this wicked body forever (well, he can detach from the body, but he would have to use up all his necromancy. And even so it would not go anywhere but stay on Earth)

After hundreds of years wandering in the palace ground purposelessly, he found himself being offered a place in the Silverspell University to find a purpose in life, learn to update to the modern society so that he, himself, can rejoin it. He accepted without hesitation.
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