[center][h2][color=ed1c24]Gael Pardus[/color][/h2] [color=f7941d][b]Name[/b][/color] Gael Pardus or just Gael [color=f7941d][b]Age[/b][/color] 68 [color=f7941d][b]Race[/b][/color] Dwarf [color=f7941d][b]Gender[/b][/color] Male [color=f7941d][b]Profession[/b][/color] Knight, and Eternal Protector. Gael protected and prayed for his sanctuary, and protected it from any who dare defile or mean harm to it. He did not need money. The inhabitants fed him, and gave him a bed, and a roof. He only had his duty to care for. [color=f7941d][b]Appearance[/b][/color] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/a2/b0/f0/a2b0f0e6f6bed6fa7ba934d2ae303270.png[/img] He was rather thin compared to his comrades, even if he accomplished his duty best, and he was made fun of because of it. His cloak was also unique to him, a gift to him from his niece. It covered his face, extremely rarely seen, and his long white beard contrasted with it. It flowed down to his feet, but with it's constant movement, it was never seen fully down. His sword was always with him. he didn't have a sheathe, it was at his side, or in his hands. He is short compared to most, but tall for his race at 5'3" and 90 lbs. His sword was old, and was given to him by his mentor as a small child, kept in good condition even if it doesn't look like it. [color=f7941d][b]Revenant Ability[/b][/color] [img]https://s1.zerochan.net/Slave.Knight.Gael.600.2137208.jpg[/img] [color=f7976a]Corruption:[/color] Gael infuses himself with the power of the people he had protected, his comrades. The disciples, and turns into a hulking beast. He can easily wield his sword now, and flings it around, slicing through the air with grace. His hood helps with this, as it goes with the sword, and is used as a blunt weapon, and corrupting the people it touches. The power of this ability is stored in the hood, and he can release the souls of the people, to seek and destroy his enemies. Rarely uses the prayers of the disciples that he learned to cast a force that pushes away everything around him. [color=f7941d][b]Personality[/b][/color] Gael is an extremely nice person, and will go out of the way to do things for his friends and family. He is very serious, and doesn't joke very much. He shows a great deal of love and care for his niece who is his only family left. He doesn't talk much. His voice is crackly and deep, rarely used, and he puts a great deal of thoughts into his words. He usually talks with nonverbal ques if possible. Very protective of his family, and if anyone tries to mess with them, he would go to the end of the world to try and regret doing so. [color=f7941d][b]History[/b][/color] Gael was born into a family of protectors. He was trained by a monk in a local monastery, who taught him that you need to care for others, and they will you. He taught him to use leverage and advantage to use things most people couldn't, and to make people underestimate them. He then went on and off on fasts, and was briefly schooled on history and English. He then trained every day of his life to use the large sword as fluid as he could. He didn't use it as a hulking mass, more as a straight sword. He went on and off of this and protecting the monastery. He got very good at predicting attacks, and stringing together his own in a very unpredictable pattern, throwing the enemy even more than they were beforehand. Soon he learned of the God-King and his soldiers, and prepared himself. He prayed with the monks. He learned how to live with barely anything, and still fight. He learned and trained, but no training could stop what had happened. They came in with force like no other, slaughtering his entire family, they lived in the same place. Only one remained, one who lived in a very far away place, seen by few, visited by even fewer. Even he was killed in the slaughter, ganged by 20 men, all of the other protectors went without a fight. The whole place was razed, he cried. He cried for the first time in his life when he came back. His family was killed. Everyone he knew and loved was dead. The God-King was going to pay for this. He was going to die, and he had the powers to do so. [/center]