Scornix

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Contents 1 Biography 1.1 Short Summary Synopsis 1.1.1 Personality 1.1.2 Appearance 1.2 In-Depth Synopsis 1.2.1 Physical Characteristics 1.2.2 Intellectual/Mental/Personality Attributes and Attitudes 1.2.3 Relationships with others 1.2.4 Likes/Dislikes 1.2.4.1 Favorite: The Dark Arts. 1.2.4.2 Least Favorite: "The Light". 1.2.5 Emotional Characteristics 1.2.6 Spiritual Characteristics 2 History 2.1 Chapter 1 - The Beginning 2.2 Chapter 2 - "Embrace the Darkness" 2.3 Chapter 3 - "Of all the names I have been given... one stands out the most to me... The Reaper." 2.4 Chapter 4 - "A Light Within the Darkness?" 3 Quotes 4 Stories

[edit] Biography

• Name: Drakion Glenn Darksoul
• Nickname: Scornix the Reaper
• Age: 196
• Sex: Male
• Blood Line: Half-Demon(Human/Tothrezim)
• Birth Date: 05/28
• Birth Place: Amber Mill
• Current Residence: Darkshire
• Guild/Orders: The Reapers, Shadow Song, Kirin Tor
• Occupation: Dart Arts Magister
• Hobbies/Pastimes: Studying Magic, Cooking, Tailoring, Reading
• Talents/Skills/Powers in Magic: Rune Master, Pyromancer, Shadowmancer, Blood Magister, Fel Magister, Ritualist, Demonologist.
• Birth Order: Drakion, Vincent
• Family: Mother (Dead) Carol Darksoul, Father (Alive) Glenn Darksoul 'Aka Adrire'. Brother (Alive) Vincent 'Aka Linoge'

[edit] Short Summary Synopsis

[edit] Personality

He is a fairly reserved man, just calm and laid back. At closer look one may see he is neutral in most ways, he does what he pleases in a direct, assertive manner. Like any other person he has his flaws such as a mild temper and a sometimes twist look at life. One most noticeable features is through years of enduring it, he has developed a Sadistic and Masochist side to himself. He has a very strong willpower and will fight to achieve his goal by any means necessary. He strongly believes in the shadows and allow this belief to consume him. He finds it extremely difficult to trust anyone.

[edit] Appearance

He appears to be in his mid twenties, a fairly mild build. His hair falls to his back and is a pale white. His skin is a mid tone with runic markings carved into his flesh by dagger and magical means. His right eye is an azure blue and his left is a demonic red. His also has a dark toned tail wrapped around his waist sometimes and large fangs.

[edit] In-Depth Synopsis

[edit] Physical Characteristics

• Height: 5ft 11in.
• Weight: 155 lb.
• Build: Medium
• Skin: Dead White
• Hair: Dead White
• Eyes: Faded Azure Blue (Right Eye), Blood Red(Left Eye)
• Tattoos/Scars?: Covered in curse glyphs from shoulders to feet.
• Glasses/Contacts?: No
• Left/Right handed?: Right
• Distinguishing features: Skin and hair as pale as the dead.
• How does s/he dress: Dark or Gothic mostly, sometimes casual.
• Jewelry: Crossed twin scythe amulet.
• Other accessories: Runeblade (Deathbane) Blade of Madness (Sword of Horrid Dreams) Soul Harvestor (Scythe) SoulBane (Runeblade and Scythe fused).
• Mannerisms: Very clear speech and good grammar.
• Health: That of a demon's, so very healthy.
• Speech Patterns: Has a unqiue accent when his demonic habits come into play and often a wispy tone to his speech.
• Voice: Partically deep and sturdy. Demonic when angry. Wispy when calm
• Style (Elegant, shabby, etc): Loose/casual/uptight/stylish partially.

[edit] Intellectual/Mental/Personality Attributes and Attitudes

• Intelligence Level: High
• Known Languages: Common, Demonic, Eredar, Kalimag, Void, Abyssal, Ignan.
• Character's long-term goals/desires in life: Have a family and find happiness.
• Character's short-term goals/desires in life: Discover more that that dark arts are capable of.
• How self-confident is the character?: Medium
• How does Character see him/herself?: A man with a rough past, now searching to find he happiness he lost and reclaim it. Believes himself too be worth very little.
• How does Character believe s/he is perceived by others?: Believes he is hated by many for his half demon exsistance.
• How does Character express themself?: Through words and confessions.
• Is this character generally dominant or submissive?: Both depending on situation.
• Patience level: Generally high.
• Does the character seem ruled by emotion or logic or some combination thereof?: About half of each, he is a logical man, but like most, his emotions can get the better of him.
• How does the character view life?: The most precious gift given too us.
• How does the character view death?: The end, you must find peace with yourself before you may pass, or you will never sleep peacefully in the next life.
• Most at ease when: Around good company on a dark, moon lit night.
• Ill at ease when: When bitched at by women he knows well.
• Describe their sense of humor: Very subtle.
• Character/Personality/Mental/Social Strengths: Strong will powered, hard to break, always willing to step up and take upon himself to do a task, keeps a good "poker" face.
• Character/Personality/Mental/Social Flaws: When pushed in a certain that can anger him, he has an extremely violent temper.
• Biggest Vulnerability (non physical): Insulting his mother or deceased wife or some times lover.
• Optimist or Pessimist: Optimistic.
• Introvert or extrovert: in between.
• Greatest Fear: To die before he has achieved peace of heart/true happiness.
• Other Fears/Insecurities/Phobias: Death of close friends.
• Peculiarities: Him and his demon sometimes talk to each other openly.
• Biggest regret: Murdering his mother, breaking away from his daughter (Feeria).
• Biggest accomplishment: Atonement of the years of the Reaper
• Minor accomplishments: His own curses (Darksoul, Oversoul, etc).
• Musical talents/instruments: Ocarina
• Secret desires: To find forbidden and lost dark arts, Feline-type festish.
• Character's darkest secret: Attempted to revive his mother through human transmutation, sending his brother into the Twisting Nether. Believes to have killed the first woman he ever loved when he destroyed the cathedral he trained in as a child.
• Minor Secrets: He knows how to play Ocarina, has many, many curses in testing stages, allergic to rabbits/bunnies and bees.

[edit] Relationships with others

• Relationships...
• Loves: Lorrune, Anastaja (Deceased), Trinitey (Deceased), Sairia (Deceased), Thanatosa
• Crushes: Liywar
• Lover(s): N/A
• Best Friends: Ever Changing
• Friends: Ever Changing
• Hates: Father
• Dislikes: Ever Changing
• Rivals: Ever Changing
• Pets: Black king snake, Pengu, demon minions.
• Sexuality: Straight.
• How does s/he view other people or society?: Disappointed in the closed mindedness .
• Is the character judgmental of others and how so?: Not very.

• How is s/he perceived by...
• Strangers?: "Hes a demon! He's bad!"
• Friends?: "Heya Drakion."
• Wife/Husband/Lover?: N/A.
• What happens to change this perception if at all?: The ability of the other to accept his demonic side.
• What type of people does s/he like or associate with?: Dark Art Practitioners, open minded.
• What type of people doesnít s/he like or associate with?: Light users, closed minded.
• What do family/friends like most about character?: He is helpful, courteous, and respectful.
• What do family/friends like least about character?: His demonic side.

[edit] Likes/Dislikes

• Likes: Dark Arts, the moons, fire, poetry.
• Dislikes: "The Light", The Burning Legion.

[edit] Favorite: The Dark Arts.

• Color: Blue
• Clothing: Gothic
• Place: Gathering places of Dark Art practitioners, tall hills to see the sky easily, beaches.
• Food: Beef Jerky
• Music: Soothing, rhythmical, soft, and blissful.
• Song: N/A.
• Book: His own journal.
• Historical figure: Any greater Dark Art practitioner.
• Animal: Felhound

[edit] Least Favorite: "The Light".

• Color: Pink
• Clothing: Bright
• Place: Well lit, very open.
• Food: Strawberries, Cherries, Chocolate
• Music: N/A.
• Animal: Bunnies/Rabbits.

• Simple Pleasures: The moon, soft music, dim lit house, fire.
• Greater Pleasures: Poetry, discussions of the dark arts, to be alone with his lover.
• Most prized possession: His Grimore.
• Why?: It is linked to his soul, if it is destroyed, he dies too, as well as it contains his life story and about everything and anything that he knows, (Basically it is himself on paper).

[edit] Emotional Characteristics

• Describe character's sense of morals: Ensure his own survival
• Describe character's etiquette: Very agreeable, lets his mind be spoken, positive criticism.
• How does this character act in public?: Very blunt and straight forward in his words.
• How does this character act at home?: Workaholic, mainly upon his own dark arts.
• How has this character most changed from childhood?: Turn from innocence to the dark arts, scared from the death of his mother, it tainted his mind.
• How have they remained the same?: Parental behavior such as his mother.

• How does this character deal with or react to...
• Anger: "Calm down!"
• Sadness: "It's alright, I'm here, i'll do what ever I can to help, so don't worry."
• Conflict/Danger: "I'm getting to old for this shit." *Prepares to fight*
• Fear: "N-n-no!"
• Change: "Eh... alright."
• Loss: "Damn it."
• Homosexuality: "Wow... that was... different?"
• Pain: "Gah!... grrr... your going to pay for that one."
• Stress/Pressure: "Shush! I'm trying to bloody concentrate!"

• Guilt: "Why... whats wrong with me damn it."
• Being wrong: "Alright, I apologize."
• Being criticized: *Listens with a simple nod* "Alright, lets give it a try."
• Praise: "I'm not worth it so stop wasting your energy."
• Love: *Loving smile*
• Being hated: "I'm sorry, but I can't change the past."
• Public Humiliation: *Soft grunt and walks away*

• What does the character want out of life?: A family to spend his life with.
• What would the character like to change in his/her life?: The death of his mother and wife.
• What motivates this character?: To make the life of other's better than his own, to see happiness in other's faces.
• Why?: He never wants anyone to have the past he did or make his mistakes.
• What discourages this character?: When he remembers his greater mistakes in life.
• Why?: He sees himself very low in worth to the world.
• What most describes this character's personality?: A dark man that in his own best intrest with no regard to what other's think.

[edit] Spiritual Characteristics

• Religion:
• Does the character believe in a god or goddess?: Yes
• What are the character's spiritual beliefs?: He believes the gods to hate him and he hates them back.
• Is religion or spirituality a part of this character's life?: No
• If so, what role does it play?: N/A
• Superstitions: There is a Dark God.

[edit] History

[edit] Chapter 1 - The Beginning

Drakion was spawn from his demonic father, Glenn and his Human mother Carol in the town of Ambermill. His mother was left to raise Drakion on her own as she left Glenn shortly after he began to become so deeply involved in his work, she believe him to begin to go insane. Glenn went as far as using his own newborn child as the subject of his next experiment, planting an unknown spirit at the time, into the body of a child to see what it would grow into. As he grew up, he was a happy-go-lucky boy and was as optimistic and cheerful as they come, the demon within him was known only to his mother, visible only by his single red eye and abnormally large fangs. Drakion's childhood was short lived as the first time he was taken control of by the demon came to. With dagger in hand, he thrust it into her back, impaling the heart and bringing his mother to her knees. She passed quickly in the little boy's arms at the mere age of 12, all he could do is simply watch as his mother's dying breath left her lips. "Why did you...Drakion..."

Once the demon's voice had pasted through his mind and free once more, he left the home with only one influencing him, the demon's whispers in his mind. "Embrace the darkness... do not allow these humans to turn you soft... only once you have allowed it to swallow you, may you truly have the power you desire." He set off into the unknown, in chaos and despair of his mother's death by his own hands.

[edit] Chapter 2 - "Embrace the Darkness"

Drakion stumbled upon a cathedral shortly after the death of his mother. Occupied by Dark Art Practitioners, the voice pressed him on. Once at the gates, the adepts quickly saw the look in his eyes, the pain that consumed him. As they brought him in, they treated him graciously, as most of them, he could relate too, they all found a shallow sanctum within the darkness. He quickly pressed on to become an initiate and so they allowed.

For the next 7 years Drakion under toke the training of the dark arts and it was quickly discovered that he seem to have a gift in his ability to command these forces of darkness, surpassing all above him quickly, initiates, adepts, journeymen and so forth. One day in the training, he was called aside and brought forth the High Magister, there he was explain that a man of similar ability as him had be encountered several times and matched Drakion's description of his father. They explain to him of his murderous ways and unexplainable powers that surpassed many of the magisters of that time that stood in his path. All though in a group's attempt to fight him, one managed to relinquish his right arm and with it, a scythe. He then presented it to Drakion as it was only right for him to wield his father's blade. Once the meeting ended, Drakion left and was now fueled by a new...force, a hatred and spite that ingite within him, he must end his Father's life.

Through the years, Drakion was never satisfied with his power he had obtain, he lust for more in order to face his father one day. Against the will of the Concil of the cathedral, he snuck into a forbidden library and from it, removed several books that peeked his interest. He went into his room and for weeks he was locked in with no communication other than a "Leave me -ALONE-!" to those who knocked on the door. Drakion studied these books and through it began his school of Runeology. Combining all of his knowlege, he forged a curse that he would cast upon himself, within glyphs that he would carve into his own flesh. It would allow him to intake vast amounts of energy at once, but due to the high instability of energies surging through his body, it would disrupt connections to his spirit and render him nearly emotionless. He named his creation "The Curse of Darksoul" As the whereabouts of the books became aware and the noises and lights coming from Drakion's room became apparent, they attempted to break down his door, to be met by the earlier years of "The Reaper"

That night, only Drakion walked away from the demolished cathedral alive... he set out to murder his father, Glenn.

[edit] Chapter 3 - "Of all the names I have been given... one stands out the most to me... The Reaper."

Drakion persisted for 174 years in his 'cursed' form, he came upon town and villages, leveling them in his path, feeling little pity, little care and little compassion for the innocent, only fueled by the thought of his father. Every soul he gathered, every life he would slay, empowered him, siphon into his scythe and continuously built a terrifying power within it. His appearance mimicked that of the Grim Reaper himself and with the lives he had disposed of, he was quickly named "The Reaper".

One day he stumbled upon news that spread quickly, the death of a man described exactly that of his father, came to his ears. As word passed by him, he too found out the name of the man who accomplished the deed, Malfion Dragonheart. With no more reason to press on, he blindly move forward to find the man who took the life of his father. One day he finally followed word to the man's supposed grave where a young weeping elven lady was knelt down pouring her heart out upon the dirt he lay under according to the tome stone. He asked the elf the reason for her tears and heard in return a story of the deepest and ever so consuming love they held, the be wed the following week. Through the ritual and walls that shielded his heart, these words pierced those walls above all, warming the little bit of humanity and sanity left inside the soul of the man.

Drakion enlighten her that the materials and artifacts she possessed of his would be sufficient to revive him and proceeded to do so. As the magics finished and all was done, the man was reborn in a new body. Once kissing his fiancee, he looked to the man with a genuine smile and spoke. "I owe you my life Lord Drakion... I thank you, I Neverine Dragonblood, now reborn, give you my life to fight beside you when ever you may call upon me."

With the deed done, Drakion set off to discover these feelings of 'love' and 'devotion' he had felt in there presence on his own... but first he had to break his curse.

[edit] Chapter 4 - "A Light Within the Darkness?"

Drakion set out on his venture to break his curse and to find and experience these warm emotions he had forsaken for the 174 years he'd remain cursed. Eventually he stumbled upon this one woman a week after the crash of the Exodar, saving her from a raid of pillagers. She was a mid-aged Draenei shaman, quite wise in her arts, her name, Trinitey. In return for her life he'd saved, she offered a way to remove his curse. In shock that she was capable of doing it, he accepted it and for a month, they gathered the necessary reagents and eventually decursed him essentially. It would only be in a matter of days that two continue to remain by each other's sides and she continue to assist Drakion as he attempted to 're-educate' himself on emotions and expressions.

As the two's love blossum, one morning she would find herself gazing down at a ring in a box, held by Drakion upon one knee, and the next standing beside him upon the alter, taking his last name. In the near future, they would soon find themselves saving the life of a child from cultist intent on sacrificing her. The following day they agreed to adopt her as Drakion always wanted a daughter. They named the 12 year old Draenei, Feeria.

The following day, the two were on a visit to Westfall beach where they were quickly caught off guard by the same cultist they lacked to kill off completely the previous day. Drakion prepared to do what must be done, but was halted by his wife. She urged them to cease the fighting and talk it over as enough blood had been split between the two. As she finished, a deathly silence consumed the scene. The leader step forward, his hand gripped a hidden revolver and with no hesitation, no words, only the sound of he hammer contacting the metal was heard in Drakion's mind as he watched her skull have a bullet fly through the cavity and warm blood splash his face, her corpse hitting the ground and the sand soaking up the off-worldly blood. Only a moment after the man and group turn away as Drakion stood in an upraising sorrow, speaking. "Now you know what it feels like... so suffer." The group then faded into the horizon as the pain consumed Drakion, in words he still, up to this day, describe it in.

Soon following her her death, Drakion placed Feeria in the care of an old hermit and fell back into the darkness, leaving everything and anything he had behind. The familiar dark voice whispering to him as he vanished, until he would reemerge.

[edit] Quotes

• "I have endured what no man should endure, I have seen what no man should see, I have heard what no man should hear, I have felt what no man should feel, my flesh is stain by the blood of the innocent, my mind is drown in the screams of the slayen, and my soul is scared by the cold hand of death... I strive to survive every passing day until my body returns to wince it came, and you wonder why I choose to live on? the answer is simple... it is because I choose to, it is the only thing left to me, the choice to live, and I shall embrace it until the day I die."
• "I have been called a fallen angel... but for one to fall, one must first stand... so do not call me a fallen angel, but a risen devil."
• "A human is capable of limitless potential, if you are willing to sacrifice your own life, then it is possible to save another's."
• "Remember, I only offered you death, you accepted it."
• "Death have mercy on you, for I will not."

[edit] Stories

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