Yggdrasil Username: LMAOLORDXXX
Name: The Seventh Scythe, or Sev
Race: Undead
Gender: N/A
Character Level: 87
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Guild/Party Affiliation: Not Applicable Anymore



Racial Class:
Undead (15)
Reaper (10)
Wraith (5)

Job Classes:
Rogue (15)
Assassin (10)
Master Assassin (5)
Ninja (10)
Stalker (7)
Illusionist (10)

Fighting Style:

Sev uses devious tactics, trickery illusions, and elements of surprise to attack opponents unaware. His assassin skills are maxed, meaning his preferred style of combat is from the shadows and using overwhelming force on a target when they are unaware of his presence. He is proficient in fighting face to face but he does not prefer it. Scythes are his main weapon of choice, for they provide unique opportunities and daggers are so overused nowadays.

Strengths:

He has a very high attack power, and his assassin classes only amplify that under the right conditions. Otherwise he is quite capable of holding his own. He knows several illusions spells that allow him to trick opponents and mask his presence. He also is proficient in agility, and endurance. He has great stamina as well.

Weaknesses:

On the path to be a glass cannon, one tends to loose their defensive capabilities. As such Sev's defense is not very high and punishing attacks will give him great pause if he cannot dodge them. He is also a hetermorphic race, and as such is usually hated to be around.





How a normal human would view me: With a great amount of fear and hesitation. Death surely follows such a creature as I.

Personality: Before YGGDRASIL shut down, before the new world, Sev was a very happy-go-getter of a dude. He did not have a lot of care for other people's opinions, and really worked hard to get his character to where he could have fun when he PVP'd. He found no greater enjoyment then ambushing targets and hearing them rage at him after they died. After the game ended, and the new world came, Sev found himself locked at what he was. He was an undead, and his personality would be shifted because of that. No more fun and games, just business.

Bio/Lore: Sev's IRL origins remain a mystery. He never told his guild mates, or his friends where he came from or what his real name was. He started playing YGGDRASIL in its sixth year and quickly fell in love with the game as he progressed. Any sort of life he had out in the real world was quickly forgotten as became addicted to the game.

For the first couple of years he was a maverick, never getting himself into a guild and preferring the solo life of the assassin. He enjoyed it to the point where he got fixed on the high of properly caring out assassinations and trickery on opponents. He loved to PVP but after a few painful deaths, he decided that a guild wouldn't be too bad after all. Because he hated following, and didn't want to be some pawn for a larger guild, he created a small PVP orientated assassins guild, called the Scythes. As you could guess, their preferred weapon of choice were scythes but a few used other weapons as well. They even named each other with titles, Sev's being the Seventh. He would always say to his guild mates that it sounded cool.

The Scythes went on, up until the end. They made a lot of good memories, friends and a whole lot of enemies. They once got the jump on a World Class item wielder, and they would have won if not for a server crash. Then there was the multiple guild wars they inadvertently created by killing opposite factions and then placing damning evidence to say either side did it. It was a whole lot of fun, but they never really were notorious, more of a nuisance at best. As YGGDRASIL began to die, the shut down inevitable, some of his guild mates stayed until the end and they wished each other good luck and parted. Others had logged off years ago never to return, such was the nature of gaming.

Then the final night came, his greatest fun was going to end. It was tragic at best, but he would stay around until the end, and with none of his guild mates on, he'd go crash someone else's party.