Wandering across what would be the unknown to him, passing through the labyrinth of a city at early in the morning, he was only greeted by students who were rushing to school and glaring at his odd appearance, covered in a cape was, apparently, not that popular inside the city areas, since this would not be the first one where this had happened. Of course, he took limited notice, and instead was swallowed up in his own world. ''412 tyrands... 412.001 tyrands.. 412.002 tyrands..'' For a man to be counting the time that had passed until his reunion with the famed Academy of the Arcane Artes, that is indeed what you can call patience. Having wandered for 412 tyrands, or the entire duration between the change of grades, that indeed speaks for something. ''Horidan, you should be coming now...'' He spoke silently, a glint of distortion could be heard from his voice, but not of anything mechanical, but of magic. After wondering some distance further, he came across a crossing of roads, and within short time, a griffon majestic enough to be from tales and stories came soaring down the heavens, and made a valiant landing in the very center of the barren crossroad. Wishing to waste no time for neither him nor the griffon, which he had named Horidan, he quickly swung himself atop the back of the well experienced and trained griffon and soon they took off towards the skies.
Whilst up there, it was no surprise to say the least, the griffons speed increased, but Mundus was not faced, he was used to rough traveling and his many Zir'Xals assisted him in his subconcious fight for balance, to him there was not even a chance of falling over, and whilst that was the case, he was unable to feel the inner workings of his nigh-mechanical body. The view was wonderful, but he did not bother, he was unamused by it. Maybe he would've been if he was older, or if it had not happened to him. But he did not feel it, nor did he feel anything about this travel, all he felt was respect for the majestic creature which he had named Horidan. ''I feel the deepest respect for you. In fact, it's reason enough for me to respect you for being a griffon, but that is not all. I respect your power.'' He did not need to scream, for the Arcanum made within him would bare the message.
Through traveling the distance which would be much harder for a car or train, it took a simple two hours time for the Griffon. Horidan had taken Mundus on every trip, it was easy to notice due to the distinct mark on the griffons shoulder. Upon their arrival and descent Mundus made his goodbyes with Horidan and said that they'd meet again. The two of them bowed their heads each, and then Mundus walked away, but not before handing out a small reward, from out of nowhere, he took out a piece of meat and gave it to the griffon, it enjoyed it greatly, and with that, Mundus bowed his head again and made his leave from the landing area. He followed the direction which almost all the other students were going, not because he did the same, but because he knew that was where he had to go. Within seconds the cape immaterialised to reveal a man in an academy uniform, nothing distinctively wrong unless you'd see him with only the bare minimum. Then the fact would be quite clear.
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In that case, it shall be so.
Althought, in comparison to the opening post, that's already happened.
My problem is that I'm not sure what to write about.
Full Name
Mundus Torum.
Fake Name
Joshua Nigel.
Nickname(s)
N/A, however he holds titles from my early ages.
Gender
Male.
Age
750~ years, appears 17.
Year
4th.
Birthday
8th of December, if we go by the earth calendar.
Astrological Sign
Capricon.
Species
Belarian, an ancient and old race of Lucius.
Class
Creator/Battle Magician.
Weapon
At the age of 560 years, you are required to forge a personal weapon of choice, which then will be displayed and offered to Furtus at the base of the monolyth. Through the duration of 24 days and nights. Mundus create such a bafflingly complex and intricate mixture of the arcane and the magically reinforced metals and steels. He had managed to create an entire armor piece, one which had inscribings and additional magical effects, it was so complex that he baffled the entire tribe. He even created a sword to match, all which would then be compressed into one glove. When he was asked to offer it to Fundus, together with the others who had made their weapons, Fundus refused to accept it, and instead took the others, this was simply because it was too fine to waste. ''Bring it to purpose.'' Was the words of Fundus as his voice disappeared after his manifestation.
Other than that, there is also his Zir'Xal, the implant. It is an implant which replaces much of his right arm. It's powered by the life essence, the life magic, of his own body. Whilst it doesn't look natural, it doesn't look weird or out of place if you had a longshirt or the likes on, plus, with the glove it wouldn't even be noticable. The Zir'Xal is that of the Cratus star sign, the sign of the Forger. (Capricon) Those few who were born during that time, due to certain magical shifts in the laylines during the dates of such times, are given extordinary magical understanding and power. Mundus' family was sure to raise him as to be fitting of a man of Cratus, the sign of the Forger. The Zir'Xal is basically an instrument which would increase his creator magic ability, allowing him to cast multiple spells at once, which in turn grants him his signature magic. Legion: Create, this grants him the ability to create magically powered golems of many different qualities, the greater the quality, the fewer they can be.
World
Lucius.
Short Biography
As mentioned, he comes from Lucius, was born in a tribe known as the Gu'mans and spent his life there for long, however certain... Things came to be and he eventually ended up on Earth under another identity. He was born during the time of Capricon, which in the region of the Gu'mans and for the Belarian people is an enormous thing. Other than that... he's spoken with Furtus on multiple occations, they've even created a weird bond between the two, a bond of appreciation, or so to speak.
Personality
Mundus is a man of few words, but many actions, he tends to keep to himself, but may at times burst into a person who seemingly acts the exact opposite of his natural self, he may break into an insane lunatic who wishes only to cause others pain in any imaginable way, bare in mind, this comes only during unnatural causes, such as prolonged hostile activity towards himself.
Partner
N/A as of now.
Fear(s)/Weakness(es)/Limit(s)
The weakness of Mundus is a rather great one, all be it mental. He is a perfectionist, he always scores high no matter what, when any flaw is noticed in his designs or systems, he immediately replaces them. That doesn't, however, include damage, but more of a general design. For example if something is there needlessly, he will strip everything down and remake it in a better design, that is the same to anything flawed in his designs. Even his equations on the theoretical tests are made to look insanely perfectionistic. Now, whilst Mundus doesn't have an extreme physical prowess, he is still quite able. And his great connection to the magic around him, and his ability to absorbe it into his arms Arcanum Hold is most certainly his greatest weakness, if he is not able to spend the magic he absorbs during, for example, a battle, he is done for, because this arm powers his entire magical library, and if it's overloaded, not is he only in danger of death, but also his connection to his entire magical library may be severed until another Zir'Xal replaces it, one of the required power and quality of his entire library. That would not only be expensive, but also nigh impossible considering his inability to craft advanced structures without a supporting Zir'Xal.
Mundus also fears emptiness, not as in no one is there, but as in not being able to be known for what you've accomplished after death.
Strange Attributes/Abilities/Traits
Mundus is able to access the incredibly rare, Gu'man tribe exclusive Golden Heaven Creator essence, this is the creator magic which builds around complex structures of high quality. Whilst incredibly cost ineffective when it comes to mana or magic essence (it costs a lot of mana), they are still doing it without rest. The Golden Heaven Creator essence is known as Gu'Man Ram, spelled as Golden Creator Heaven in the ancient Balari language. Not only that, but Mundus is also granted with the rare Capricon sign abilities, such as being able to see major magical laylines, seeing Arcane wraiths and such.
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Other
Mundus has created many other personal Zir'Xal's to enhance his body, however they are only minor, whilst they may take up a lot of space, they are nothing as complex as the one on his right arm.
I am aware, but thanks for reminding me if that weren't to be the case.
Grey, that was certainly a unique read.
Grey, that was certainly a unique read.
Cool, good thing I'm sick as shit. xD
I'll just wait here.
I am wondering as to what people think of my CS.
Take your time.
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