Name: Rohan Zantos
Gender: Male
Age: 225 (appearing in his later teenage years to humans/early twenties)
Race: Dark Elf
Class: A seeker
Powers: Elemental abilities, passed down from the Kinisi of Rohans home. His range spans across all four natural elements, they all vary with the conditions around him. Immense discipline is required to use abilities, for example he has a limit as to how much he can use which is determined by his Chi levels.
Dependant upon the conditions around him, some abilities fluctuate in there efficiency. His water capabilities become stronger and require less chi when there is a full moon, if it’s raining, or if he is by a body of water etc. He needs the element to be around to use that element. He draws upon the spiritual energies of the element and converts into chi, which he stores. The reason he stores the energy is because if a given element is not around, he needs to draw upon the stored energy of that element to create it spontaneously, however he can only do this for a short time because it requires a great deal of chi to create like that. When he is around an element, for example water, water is almost limitless yet his powers in fire rely on a stored amount of chi, because he is not around fire (persay). His wind and earth abilities are very balanced because they are around him almost always. His abilities can be used at anytime though, and he combos off them often but too much use of an inefficient element will render that element exhausted for a temporary amount of time.
Personality: Will fight until death for those he cares about. Consequence is nothing more than an idea to him in dire situations where his friends or those he loves are in a danger they cannot handle. He is turbulent, bearing many things on his mind which is always wondering. He questions, and he partakes in philosophical discussion with people, especially his intelligent friends Logic, Noir and Tutelaire, of whom he has had a history with for years.
Bio: Rohan Zantos was what most people call a dark elf, a very rare and ancient race of elves. They appear light skinned during the day, looking like humans with narrower faces and pointed ears. At Night, however, their skin would camouflage to their surroundings, more often than not, the most elite of assassins come from the race of dark elf because there skin would match that of the shadows, making them almost invisible to those around them when perfectly still and dressed in black.
More personally, Rohan was not an assassin. He belonged to a clerical society known as the Hidden flame back in his home land. After years of servitude traveling between planes of light (Celestia) and dark (Nether) Rohan discovered how twisted and political the society had become and left it. There are things he knew and discovered that motivate his actions now, and he has already had to deal with assassins and militia’s saught to kill him for his knowledge, who are still searching him on all planes- light, dark and in the middle, the mortal plane. Seeking some sort of peace from it all because it was becoming a constant annoyance, Rohan left his homelands and became a quiet wanderer, seeking out peace from his life, truth and higher meaning after being innately betrayed by those of the Hidden flame. He saught refuge in the Foxhound, a high tech fortress of modern weapons making it almost impenetrable. Rohan lived on the grounds periodically through his life, occasionally leaving to seek revenge of his own against various demons and creatures that blanketed the world. It is here, Rohan mastered technical weapons combat in fields of missiles, lasers, and of course: Guns. It eventually became Rohan’s home, and he still goes back to it often, like he always has. He has a deeply routed rage towards creatures of evil and divine nature, for he knows they cannot be trusted and that they all are part of higher conspiracy that Rohan discovered in his days with the Hidden Flame. Disgusted by them all, he seeks to destroy them as often as he can, with exception to his closest friends of whom he has come to trust after many years.
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