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[i][color=56572E]"Aren't you a little ray of pitch black?"[/color][/i][/center]


[B]|[color=56572E] [I]NAME[/I] [/color]|[/B]
[i]Avo "Empyrean" Montblanc[/i]

[B]|[color=56572E][I]AGE[/I] [/color]|[/B]
[i]28[/i]


[B]| [color=56572E][I]MAGIC ABILITIES/AUGMENTOR[/I] [/color]|[/B]
[INDENT][list][*][u][b]School of Magic[/b][/u]
Terramancy: The manipulation of earth in various ways, versatile enough to be limited only by the Clairvoyant's own strength and imagination. 

[*][u][b]Augmentor[/b][/u]
His [url=https://i.pinimg.com/236x/d2/49/b5/d249b534e769956a4f6259a95321098b--men-rings-dark-fantasy.jpg]ring[/url].

[*][b][u]Skills[/u][/b]

[u][i]Terratus[/i][/u]: Avo creates a [url=https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/sfery/images/1/1d/Earth_elemental_5e.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20161122143509]Golem[/url] of various sizes which fights in his place and is subject to his every whim. The Golem possesses no intelligence or any will of its own as it is a direct manifestation of its creator's will and ability. Size and power depend on the material that the Golem was created from and the Mana invested by the creator. Amount of Golems subject also to creator's own strength.

[i][u]Terrarmor[/u][/i]: Avo encases himself in an earthly element, from soil to rock and even diamond or magma if its available and proceeds to fight like that. Can be used on others but may have negative effects as magma for example will burn anyone without a specific earth or fire affinity, rock armor will most likely crush anyone other than Avo and so on.

[u][i]Terraform[/i][/u]: Avo can manipulate the soil and its various states any way he wants. From creating walls to spikes to pretty much anything he wants to. Mana required depends on size of the construct and distance.

[u][i]Terra Invicta[/i][/u]: Avo's ultimate ability where he draws strength from the earth itself and turns himself into a Golem of sorts, using all of his three main abilities. [url=https://orig00.deviantart.net/4478/f/2013/085/e/d/earth_elemental_by_youngsta1-d5zdvo8.jpg]The Golem's[/url] abilities are based on the material it formed from. To use this ability, Avo has to sacrifice his life force too as no Clairvoyant, ever, would be able to create and sustain such a construct depending on their Mana alone therefore it's an ability with a great cost and the longer he uses it, the more of his life he sacrifices.

ᵀʰᵉˢᵉ ᵃʳᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵃᶦⁿ ᵃᵇᶦˡᶦᵗᶦᵉˢ ᵘˢᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ᴱᵐᵖʸʳᵉᵃⁿ, ᵀᵉʳʳᵃᵐᵃⁿᶜʸ ᶦⁿ ᵍᵉⁿᵉʳᵃˡ ᶦˢ ᵉˣᵗʳᵉᵐᵉˡʸ ᵛᵉʳˢᵃᵗᶦˡᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵍᶦᵛᵉⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗᶦᵐᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ⁿᵉᵉᵈ, ᴬᵛᵒ ʷᶦˡˡ ᵈᵉᶠᶦⁿᶦᵗᵉˡʸ ᵉᵛᵒˡᵛᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵉˣᵖᵃⁿᵈ ʰᶦˢ ʳᵉᵖᵉʳᵗᵒᶦʳᵉ.
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[B]|[color=56572E] [I]PERSONALITY[/I][/color] |[/B]
[INDENT]Plenty of people will dislike Avo Montblanc, future owner of Montblanc Armaments, but the fact he's beyond arrogant and egocentric is just the tip of the iceberg. On top of that he's also proud and ruthless when it comes to his ideals, eager to use every means at his disposal to achieve a goal he set. Everyone who knows him can assure you that they're never certain of what he's feeling or thinking as his logic dictates him, refusing to give anyone any insight into his inner self to the point where even his own blood is unnerved by his presence. 

To be fair though, Avo does have some redeeming qualities. He's hiding quite the intelligence behind his distant demeanor and more often that not, he'll go out of his way to -simply put- help someone in need. He will never ask for a reward or recognition,
 he'll do his good deed, beat the dust from his expensive coat and go on his way.

All in all, Avo Montblanc is a person that you can't really make your mind about unless you meet him and get to spend time with him. He doesn't need you to like him or accept him, to talk to him about himself or anything that resembles opening up, he only demands that you do what he thinks you're capable of and that's it.[/INDENT]

[b]| [color=56572E][i]SAMPLE POST[/i][/color] |[/b]
[INDENT]"[color=56572E]Pardon me, Mr. Ballard, but I refuse to subject my ears to any more of your hissing.[/COLOR]" Avo Montblanc almost whispered yet the deafening silence, between all those gathered around his office, that followed his words made certain that they had their time and now it was his turn to speak. 

On the left side of the relatively big yet empty room where his office was, four men stood, those selected by his workers to bring him their complaints against the man in charge of the metalworking department. On the right side, Joleon Ballard, the head of that department, his face turned red as this kid -because Avo was certain that Ballard considered him one- insulted him in front of his workers.

"[color=56572E]You will pay the man who had the accident 3 months of wages and while he is healing, his wife will work for us. And that's final. As for you lot, Joleon Ballard is and will be the head of the department so if by any chance, your minds reach the conclusion that I value you more than him, you won't find any work in this town. Ever again. I sincerely hope I'm understood. By all of you.[/color]" 

They all mumbled in agreement and bowed in respect before leaving his office yet Ballard, with his veins popping, stayed.

"A word, Montblanc?"

Avo didn't reply immediatelly, only stood and looked outside his window where most of the good part of town was visible, strong fires in every house, people who had never starved once in their lives. He lit a cigar, one of his guilty pleasures and one that only those of some status could enjoy.

"I have been in this company since your father barely had enough money to buy a decent meal, long before you were bor-"
"[color=56572E]You will save me the speech, Mr. Ballard. I have no patience for those of your likeness, tonight. Go home, drink your expensive wine, smoke an expensive cigar and eat until you are bursting. I value you as a professional, immensely. But as a man, I find you lacking and that is all there is to say as our only relationship is and will be professional.[/color]"
"I thought those of [i]your[/i] kind are supposed to be outside our barriers, protecting us, we are not but prey, mortals. Not making a living through arms dealing." Ballard said, his words dripping venom.
"[color=56572E]Quite right too, Mr. Ballard. But fighting those that you can't, isn't all I am. As well as leading this company, isn't all I am. The two together, aren't all I am either. And your words won't anger me, they are but words, words you would eat if you could witness the monsters that I get to face for your sake.[/color]"

Ballard turned his face away, to leave, having worsened his position by losing his composure. He wasn't a bad man, by any means, he was kind and charitable, solely based on his personal wealth he had built an orphanage in the slums. But, like all men of wealth and power, they need to ascertain their position over the commoner.

[center]"[color=56572E]And Mr. Ballard? For the Pyrrhics, you might be prey, as you put it. But I am the hunter.[/color]"[/center]
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