Damian Zekaire

~Your Information~
Name: Max
Age: 20
How long you have RP'd: 10 years ish

~Basic Info~
Name: Damian Zekaire
Age: Unknown
Sex: Male
Ethnicity: White
Birthplace: Xenith

~Style~
Height: 6'4''
Weight: 210 lbs
Hair Color and Style: Long silver hair
Eye Color: Brown


~Magic~
Element: Dark

How its Used: Taking pleasure in many of the dark arts that his element allows him he has a wide range of abilities. Crafting and creating weapons out of shadows and or dark energy are but one of his talents. He retains the ability to summon dark creatures from the shadows as well as a using the shadows to move from one place to another.

Shadow stepping , as he calls it , is the art of merging with the shadows and emerging from the elsewhere. Allowing him to quickly travel great distances at will. Furthermore he can manipulate the shadows around him in a variety of ways , the most deadly being his ability to create small strands of shadow , that will slice through anything that passes through them.

Summoning was something he learned all on his own. Throughout his travels through the world , he met many a strong creature and being. Creating bonds with them it allows him to pull them from where they may be at the time to himself to aid him in battle. And although an unrelated skill , he also has necromantic powers , Summoning undead horrors to carry out his will as well.


~Absolute Zero~
Zero Form:
~The Dark God~
Black Armour comes from all sides of his body engulfing it to the point of being unable to tell who it is anymore. The amour making him much larger than any known human. The black amour seeming to be made of the bones of the dead. Taking the shape of a great monster one green eye watch's you while the other remains hidden.
Wrapped in dark black Armour the monster was a fearsome sight. He almost seems to radiate darkness , and upon his transformation the area is covered in a dark fog.


Zero Abilities:
The dark fog produced by his image is hard to see through. However he can use to sense where anyone inside the fog is. Two massive swords are formed into his hands which make very lethal weapons , a long chain wrapped around his right arm is attached to the sword and can be used during combat as well. On top of maintaining all of the abilities he could use before he can create a black flame which not only burns anything it touches but also inflicts a magical poison which is extremely hard to cure.

Furthermore he also has the ability to morph the Armour into separate weapons. One seen more often during combat is large spikes that he can shoot from his back chest or hands. Each tipped with the black flame that is so dangerous to mortal beings. The poison itself feels like fire in the veins creating a fever , once it has passed far enough it will cause delusions and in the final state before death the Victim will become unconscious as their body shuts down. Bringing end to the immense pain they feel. It takes a full 24 hours for the poison to kill.

~History~
Mother: Haley Zekaire
Father: Auren Zekaire
Siblings: Unknown
Other Relations: None
Pets: A small black Dragon which talks directly to him through a mental link. One of his closest friends though it is rarely seen by humans. Named Loki.

Background: (5+ Paragraph Min)

~Personality~
Likes:
Enjoys the dark , night time being his favorite time of day he often sleeps during the day.

Loves to eat , and often travels the lands in search of new and great foods. Is very picky eater however.

Enjoys conversation with civil people. Likes to spend time talking to random people or close friends. Often times one would not recognize him to be the Dark Elemental due to tales told about the dark elements.

Stories of the dark element. He enjoys hearing the supposed tales of all the things the dark elemental has done in the past , some of them being quite gruesome. He often chuckles at the things people say.

Dislikes:
The light. He cant stand the day time though it has no negative effects on him , he just dislikes it greatly. He cant stand the light for the most part but puts up with it when he has to.

The light elemental. Strongly dislikes because of the fact that during the time that the light elemental lives days seem to stretch on longer than normal , leaving less of his beloved darkness.

Bad food is a big no no , he has been known to throw bad food back in the chefs face if they had proclaimed that they were a good cook. However people who claim that they cant cook , and really cant , he doesn't mind as much.

He also dislikes the Zenith T.V.'s he finds it boring to watch things on it when he could be out doing other things.

Strengths:
Good at talking to people and getting what he wants. He has a certain charm about him , and the way he is always out at night same refer to him as a vampire.

Strong fighter , he has to be with what the requirements of all his jobs are.

Very agile and sneaky , can move through almost any area without getting caught and is nearly a perfect spy during the night.

Great team work. If many people are participating in an event he is great at tactical analysis and the best way to get things done and who with , this reason alone is why he is Ranked 1 of the 8 generals.

Weaknesses:
A lack of shadows leaves him with part of his abilities at a loss , this can be a bad situation and why he dislikes fighting during the day.

Distracted easily. If the right things or people are in the right places he can be distracted from what he is doing for some time , many a ladies bath house have kept him from finishing a scouting assignment in one night.

He has trouble making decisions when a close friend or allies life is at stake , though the occasions for this are rare he has been known to hesitate when they arise , not wanting to risk a friends life if it isn't needed.

If things dont work out the way he first analyzed he will sometimes draw a blank , when this happens his movements thoughts and actions become sloppy , making him slightly less formidable than he would have been normally. However it may induce rage , which sometimes is better for these situations. In a fit of rage he goes on an all out offensive , making him much more dangerous.

~RP Sample~

Blood ran down Damian's face from the many open wounds on his face "DAMN!" he shouted aloud , breathing heavily as he stood up once again "Nothings working" he spoke to himself. He watched as everyone battled without fruition , who was this man they stood against?

Stretching , his displaced shoulder snapped back into place as he charged forward , his tattered cloths trailing behind him as muscles tensed , a dark sword forming in his hand as he brought it down on his opponent. The man laughed dodging Damian's blow and the blocking the light elementals attack at the same time. A moment later damians chest coughed out blood as the mans sword slashed deep through him.

A warm sensation filled his body as he stepped backwords the pain fading as he looked down , seeing the wound as it healed , the person behind him tapped him on the shoulder as he looked at the water mage smiling at him. He hunched over for a moment to gather himself.

But in the moment is when it all happened , a strong force struck him in the chest sending him flying into the girl behind him , knocking them both to the ground. The ground shook violently as a bright flash of light covered the area. Damian instictivily shrouded his eyes until the light faded.

When he looked up all he could see was a crystal in the shape of a sphere bound to the ground , the outside was a bright yellow at first but it slowly faded , first to a light blue and eventually to a dark black , it was impossible to see into the cloudy crystal to see what it contained , but deep inside he knew what had happened. "Im sorry my friend" he said , the air escaping his lungs as he faded from the conscious realm....

Zero Prophecy Information:
Rank: 1st General
Origins: Xenith , Shadow Element