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Memoriae

Race: New Born

Looks: A tall creature with pale skin, With elongated arms and hands and with three fingers with sharp claws. Long legs as well with hooves for feet. Wearing a long yellow clock that hides most of his body, A big white mask to hide his face form others. Wearing finally a yellow crown over his head with a red jewel in the middle and strange marking all over it.

Plot: Most of this will be revealed in the RP when asked for information about self, He was born from two strange creatures consummating their gruesome marriage to each other. What one of the creature’s birthed was Memoriae. He was abandoned by his parents and left to fend for himself, Where for most of his life wandering people’s dreams and manipulating the dreams feel closer to humanity and to try and find himself.

Equipment: The only weapon he has on him is a claymore sword, Shiny iron with a red and gold hilt and the same red jewel in the middle of the handle. And the same strange writings on all over the hilt.

Skills: He can change and insert memories into a person's mind, Even at times opening the minds of others letting them see beyond what the human mind could comprehend.

Personality: Memoriae a quite and somewhat reclusive being, Mostly keeping to his book and tombs and also the memories he had collected. A quiet creature that usually lets his herald speak for him, And when he does speak he speaks in a soft whisper. A tall lone figure with a child like curiosity finding humans to be fascinating, Showing love to the human's he deems important and striking down the ones he deems unfit for his love. Easily angered he has a short temper and will not tolerate insults of to his name.

How he presents himself to others is that he a creature that is benevolent, Certain members or people that he finds interesting he will take with him to service him, He also loves to toy with humans thinking them to be his play things. Using these humans like test subjects or just watching them in general. He is True Neutral 

Hokum, you're not really a God.

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