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Masrith listened to Barbarous and Gova speak. His face would have formed a grin if it could. Listening to Barbarous talk about rampaging was something to laugh about. "In other words. You relish a challenge." Masrith let out a chuckle. He then turned to Gova and chuckled slightly. It sounded much more like a mad kakle. "We are such an odd group of people aren't we?" The phrase showed that while Masrith wasn't anywhere close to normal, he still had some thread of humanity left in him. The others could tell however that Masrith was bothered. His face didn't show it but after being around him for awhile you find a way to read it. "Speaking of talent. I hope its found soon. There is something I must tell you two. You both are well aware of the blade I weild. The Dawn Bringer. A powerful holy relic used to destroy the undead." Masrith let out a sigh. "Thats just it. The sword has begun to resist me. I had to seal myself to the sword through a cleric spell so that my mind would not be corrupted. The sword no begins to resist me. Not because it wants to. It is simply because I am no longer able to bear it." Masrith looked at Gova and Barbarous. They both would be able to see dread in his hollow eyes. "I am left with two choices. I can hold onto the blade until it destroys my very soul, or I can pass on the blade. However, if I pass it on, my mind will turn dark." He sure that Gova and Barbarous could now fully understand the gravity of the situation. "You both know how much damage I could do before you two could stop me. I have no doubt you could succeed. I'm also sure that I would kill plenty." Masrith hopped off the balcony and into the office. "I still have a little while so you two can think about it." Masrith began to walk out of the office. "Gova. I'll head to the basement after the first class." Masrith then left the office entirely.

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Masrith sat on a random ledge on the school watching the sun rise. The light shines revealing his horrible decrepid skin. Masrith let out a slight chuckle. "Gova." He said. His voice was deep and as comfortable to the ears as rattling chians. "Do you think the students will last this year? I would like to think so but I know the chance is thin. When I look back on it. In our time, power meant the ability to level mountains. Power meant battles that shook the world." Masrith turned to face Gova. His eye sockets were hollow with nothing more than glowing lights within them. He appearance was always unsettling. Though it want so bad if you weren't on his bad side. "I've searched the ruins for years and get I can't find a single shard. I'm starting to wonder if there even is a chance. On a strange note. I have gotten used to this look." Masrith let out another chuckle that almost sounded like a screech.

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They did edit it

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Cool.

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One more question. What qualifies as an undead?

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Name: Masrith
Appearance:

Hider

Age:2,384
Race: Lich. it is almo0st imposiible to see what he was before he became a lich as his flesh is horrid.
Role: He is a teacher but he also likes to explore the ancient ruins for the school and hosts trip there every year.
Magic/powers/abilities/skills: Masrith has used his years wisely. He has mastered dark magic, unholy magic, holy magic (though he can no longer use it since he had become a lich), Aura magic, Negative enchantments, Death/undeath magic, and can even summon weapons to utilize in combat. He has studied all other forms of magic but can't use them. he just wants to know how to deal with them. He has also used his time to practice martial arts and various forms of weapon allowing him to be very proficient with pole arms, knives all the way to great swords.

Personality: Masrith is considered to be a very intimidating individual with a menacing ideal. Masrith doesn't really care for emotions as they only ever got in his way. Due to his horrid appearance he has long since forsaken and ideal of love or friends. He is a very intelligent individual. While he is powerful, his most feared aspect is his mind.

Equipment/items of importance,weapons, etc: Masrith doesn't hold anything of real value except for two weapons. One is a black steel great sword with gold etched writing. This sword is named dawn bringer. It is an old relic of church that specialized in hunting undead and necromancers. Some believe that Masrith slaughtered the church to take the blade while others hint that Masrith was a cleric long before he became a lich. The other weapon is a long slender green blade said to slice through any defense but will erode the body of its wielder. Masrith doesn't care, he is a lich after all.

History/bio: Masrith doesnt talk about his past. Some hint he was cleric who was corrupted. Some say he was one of the first liches to exist. Only the current head master of the school knows his story and will admit that is not for the feint of heart.

Interests/dislikes: (Optional)

Other: Masrith has studied psychic abilities enough to protect his mind against it.

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I have a question about magic. Could one use magic to physically boost their abilities?

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Still deciding. Not sure if I should be a villain. Or a lich who became so to eternally protect the school.

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I'll make a lich.

To The Edge of the World...

Still here. Just have work.