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Vas the Blood Fiend

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Age: 107
Powers: Life draining, Shadow form, shadow paralysis,
Origin: Necoplia (the North)
Fights for: Javell (the South)
Hair: Long Brown
Eyes: Red (as a Necoplian can see in any amount of darkness)
Background:

Born in the caverns of Necoplia to a family of traveling merchants. When he reached the age of 8 Vas started to travel with his father from town to town pawning dining wear. When he was 13 a monster attacked the caravan him and his father were in and slaughtered many of the merchants, including Vas' father. A group of suriving merhcants hired a band of mercs to seek vegenace on the monster. Vas accompied them wanting to seek vegance personally. They tracked the monster to its lair deep within a unused section of the caves traveled by the merchants. They assailed the monster but to no avail. Vas was the last person alive and fought for his life aganist the monster.

Was was no where near strong enough to overcome the creature, bvut his fury and edetermination kept him locked in combat for half an hour. Eventualy the monster overtook Vas, but didn't slay him right awy. The creature bite into his shoulder and started to suck his blood. Whilst preoccupied qwith feeding the monster failed to notice Vas reach for a dagger on his thigh. With this dagger Vas stabbed into the feeding monster's neck. It killed the monster. Satisfied that his and his father's death were aveneged Vas awaited death to welcome him ot his bosom; however, death did not welcome him. For hours Vas laid in agony on the cavern floor praying that the pain would stop. Finally after two days of torment Vas' eyes closed in what he thought was death's embarce.

The embrace did not last long though soon Vas awoke to the loud sizzling sound echoing the cave. Looking around for the source of the sound Vas could not figure out what was making it. Giving up Vas went to wipe cold sweat from his head, though he felt not the cold hand of his arm, even as he moved it to his head. Frightened Vas realized his arms were dissapating into a dark smoke. AS Vas painiced he quickly turned into a dark smoke floating around in the cave. Without the knolwedge of what had happened to him Vas was stuck as this cloud of smoke for 30 yerars. During this time Vas haunted Necopliaas he searched for a way to return to his orginal form. One day he was floating along the bottom of the street in Necoplia's market district when he suddenly became solid again. His transformation shocked the crowd that scattered in all directions before the sudden apperance of Vas.

HAving been smoke for 30 years he had not eaten since before he killed the creature. This left him hungrier than he had ever been in his entire life. His hunger wasn't for regular food though, he thristed for blood. A young girl walked over to see if he was alright and Vas attacked her, tearing open her throat. A couple others rushed over only to meet the same fate. The guards arrived at the scene and tried to subdue Vas before he hurt to many people. VAs' new fangs were unable to penetrate the plate armor of the guards and he was quickly subdued and bond. When he was brought before the High Chancellor of Necoplia he was sentenced to fight in the Arena of Legends for profit. As they were transporting Vas from Necoplia to Kalbor, the location of the arena. Vas managed to break his bonds and run. The guards tracked him across the northern Kingdom forcing Vas to run to the Southern Kingdom. There in Javell he enlisted in the military as he had no other way of making a living for himself. His power of being a vampire allowed him to quickly accelerate in the army making Lt. in just 3 years without combat. On his 2nd year as a Lt. Vas was engaged in a skirmish between Javell forces and his former home of Necoplia. His Captain caught onto Vas' secret after Vas took a sword through the chest, which only enraged Vas and caused him to rip the man's throat then feast on the blood.

Unlike Necoplia, Javell praised Vas' condition and promoted him to Captain VAs career sky rocketed. Eventually a shaft of gold was found on the North-South border and Vas was selected to fight in name of the South for right to the shaft. Now after just a couple month's as a Captain and 50 years of age Vas finally found his way to the Arean of Heroes at Kalbor. The champion of Necoplia was a lesser known as well. The fight was brutal and after an hour of bloody conflict Vas ripped the head off the Necoplian hero. Returning to Javell a hero Vas was given a permanent place in the arena and in the Kingsguard. This is when Vas met Rain, the princess of Javell.

Zimbella the Mistress of Snakes

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Age: 19
Powers: Control of Snakes, Snake Arrows, Venom
Origin: Yulta (The East)
Fights for: Yulta (The East)
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Blue
Background: Zimbella grew up with a weird fascination for snakes. Growing up she was always on the forest floor looking for snakes to collect. She had collected many, to the dismay of her high class parents who thought it wrong that a lady of stature have such a unfashionable hobby. Zimbella didn't care. She collected over a hundred of them. Trying to help her become more ladylike her parents made Zimbella hang out with many girls her age. Forcing her to go to parties and sleep overs with girls that Zimbella hated. Zimbella preffered to hang with the boys who were more inclined to like her interest in snakes. Over time Zimbella came to identify more with the guys and started to dress like a male, refusing to wear dresses and skirts and the like. She learned to fight and to hunt. Zimbella was amazing with a bow and arrow, she was one of the best hunters in Yulta.

Her parents being nobles they always had political enemies. One day when Zimbella was still a young woman she was out collecting snakes and had come across a huge snake pit filled with hundreds of snakes. Political enemies of her parents hired assassins to kill Zimbella as message to her parents. Seeing her at the edge of the snake pit looking in at them they snuck up and pushed her into the pit, to make it look like an accident.In the pit the snakes started to bite her over and over again, filling her with their venom. Fortunately Zimbella had grew an immunity from venom, having been bite so many times by her pets. This immunity kept her from dying, but it did have a unwarranted effect on her. The venom built up in her and she grew to control it. She could secrete it from her skin on will. Also in trapped in the pit she was unable to get out until a snake she had never seen before slithered to her. The snake spoke to her and asked if she wanted to die. Telling it no the snake revealed it was going to die and that it had selected Zimbella to be its successor, that was the only way Zimbella was getting out of the pit alive. Zimbella agreed and the snake bit her, injecting her with its knowledge of snakes, how to speak to them, how the venom work, and how to control them. The snake was the king of snakes. Using her power Zimbella had the snakes raise her from the pit and she tracked down the assassins, shooting them with venom tipped arrows to kill them. She fed the bodies to her new subjects and returned to her parents a grown woman.

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Age: 15
Powers: Thorn armor, Root control, Paralysis saliva
Origins: Javell (The South)
Fights For: Javell (The South)
Hair: Black
Eyes: Blue
Background: The princess of Javell Rain grew up in luxury. A gardener she found a natural affinity for plants and study anicent tomes learned how to harness them to form her powers. With the powers she gained she wanted to fight for her country and make a name for herself, being a young girl no one took her seriously.

Her dad would not hear of it though. He refused to let her fight or seriously train to fight, so her powers have not been tested in real combat yet. As she was growing up she heard stories of Vas, the Blood Fiend, an upcoming champion in Javell. One day Rain was able to be sent to the market with Vas as her guard. He was beautiful, Rain fell for him instantly.So elegant and mysterious, a kind and frightning man at the same time. Rain wanted to get close to him, but Vas turned down any invitation or request she made. He wouldn't get involved with the princess, it wasn't his place.

When the deal was struck to marry Rain off to the King of Necroplia she was heartbroken. She didn't want to marry a corpse; but she knew her duty to her people and agreed to follow the arrangment, even when her father, the King, wanted to back down from the deal.

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Age: 30
Powers: Quake, Growth
Origin: Sinvill (The North)
Fights for: Necoplia (The North)
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Brown
Background: Bammer was the runt of his litter. Born into a large family of 10 brothers and sisters Bammer was a misfit. He was extremely short and stump and always was made fun of for it. No one liked him, and they always made him do humiliating things. Bammer and his family were farmers in the mountain sides, one of the farms responsible for trying and feed the many people in the caverns. Due to the exhuasting work, despite his size, Bammer grew to be quiet strong. No matter how strong he got, or how much work he could do no one accepted him. Constently made fun of by his family and the people in the nearby village. They called him drawf and said he should have been cast out.

One day Bammer was walking back from the village when a group of young men, including two of his brothers, jumped him on the path. They beat him senseless and planned to leave him for dead on the side of the road. As they beat him they constantly made fun of his stature. Saying how he would never become a true man, and his small height made him worthless and that he should just kill himself. Enraged by the boy's actions, and with a unyielding will to live Bammer refuted their taunts, but the did not stop. As they continually taunted him Bammer grew enraged. Eventually he grew so mad that he claimed to be a bigger man than all of them put together, in fact he was a titan compared to them. The boys laughed at him, but some god must have heard his prayer and saw his resolve. For the next minute Bammer grew to be the size of a titan. The boy cowered and tried to run, crying monster. Bammer let all of them escape, except for his brothers. They were his family and yet they had planned to leave him for dead, this was inexcusable to Bammer.Bammer picked his brothers up and crushed them in his hands, the blood oozed out onto his fingers.

After killing his brothers Bammer knew he could not return home, so he fled into the caverns where people still picked fun at his height. To prove them wrong Bammer joined the League and set out to show them what a Titan he really was.

Silv Blan The Regent of Necroplia

Age: 107
Powers: Unknown
Origin: Necroplia (The North)
Fights for: Necroplia (The North)
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Blue
Background: Silv Blan has a mysterious past that is similar to the mysterious life that he leads. Seemingly coming from no where Silv entered in Necroplia's local arenas and started to slaughter people left and right. Unlike most heroes Silv did not reveal in his glory. No one really saw him before or after his matches. Soon he made his way to Kalbor to fight in Necroplia's name. In a matter of a year he had risen to be Necroplia's true champion where he fought for 40 years before Vas arrived as an up and coming champion. Rather then slay Vas to keep his position Silv stood down. In return he was given Regency of the throne, after the previous regent mysterious died.

Muez Puppet Master

Age: 61
Powers: Muez has the ability to bring inanimate things to life and posses them. He has 20 magical wires that project out from his fingers and toes. A combination of the wires allow for different things to be possessed and different strength puppets. Because his wires interact with the world anything that nears the wires are detected by Muez. Muez can also use all 20 wires to posses for a brief a person for a limited amount of time.
Origin: Necoplia
Fights for: Necoplia
Hair: White
Eyes: sown shut
Background: Muez and his younger brother Yosant come from beyond the North. From their hometown they were drafted into the family guild of arts. Muez would entertain the town he lived in as a ventriloquist. Muez’s teacher wielded a powerful magic that allowed his own work to reap the rewards of instant gratification. He could bring his work to life. Muez spent years trying to perfect this skill. He poured hope and dedication into his work but nothing seemed to work. No matter how hard he tried he could not make his puppets move without direct contact. His teacher continued to preach the need for patience and focus. Muez had none.

Muez and his brother continued to work towards bringing their creations to life for several years. As time continued without success they slowly detoured from their masters teaching and simply just entertained groups of people with their puppet acts. This was something Muez was very good at, far better than his younger brother. Yosant hated the fact that Muez was always the main show or everyone’s favorite so he came up with a terrible scheme.

Late one night Yosant told Muez he had found a way to achieve their old masters powers of animation. Muez, being extremely interested took Yosant’s bait and agreed to meet with him in the woods. When Muez went to the meeting location Yosant never showed up. Instead, Muez was jumped by a group of bandits and taken to a warehouse were a doctor named Artimus Flinn waited for him t show up. Yosant had paid the group to take Muez down a few notches, to make sure he was never to star of a show again. They took the words to literally.

Artimus Flinn operated on Muez’s face in the most sinister ways that night. After cutting out Muez’s eyes, tongue, and his ears off, Vokadu used a magical wire to stitch him back together. The wire caused a poison to release whenever it was removed. This would result in Muez’s whole face coming off. So the shards that were left of him would forever be sown shut.

Muez was returned to his home while still unconscious. Yosant went to check up on his brother to see how his money was spent and was modified. This wasn’t at all what he wanted for his brother. He fled town before anyone could find out what had happened.

Muez sat in that chair for days, withering away before finally waking up; at least to his knowledge he was awake. Muez freaked out once he realized he hadn’t a single sense of the world around him except for touch. Pain seared through his body that surrounded the surgery. His body began to convulse under his harsh condition. He ended up falling out of his chair that he was strapped to. The moment Muez hit the ground something in him changed. He could not see the room or hear its dimensions but instead he could sense the whole room by its vibration from his fall. He released then that for once in his life he could focus and did not want to rush through things. Without all the other senses crowding his thoughts he could focus on one thing, feeling. The first thing he could feel was those magic wires he was sown up with moving through his skin. It had made a strange bond with his body and would extend from out of his finger tips at his will. He slowly built up the ability to feel things through the wires until finally taking control of inanimate objects to move about the house. With all of his training as a puppet man it was only natural to him that he made everything into puppets. He was the true puppet master now.

A month later Muez created his first puppet show with his new power and dazzled crowds after crowds. His work was an instant hit and word traveled all across the North beyond. He began to travel all over to showcase his puppet shows to the world. Muez was on top of the world except for one thing, he could never show his face to his fans. It killed him that all that cheering and celebrating, while he couldn’t hear it, was meant for him, yet it was never directed at him. Every bit of Muez’s puppet show was made with puppets. He never revealed himself because of how warped he looked due to that surgery years ago.

One night, during a show a man with what looked to be sculpted soldiers raided the stage of a show. A man appeared from out of one of the sculptures and began to antagonize the crowds. He asked them if they had ever seen this Muez, if they knew the face of their talent. The Man then tore down the walls of the stage until he finally found where Muez was hiding. Screams of horror filled the hall as Muez’s true form came forward. Some people even yelled monster while the whole hall fled. The man snickered to himself while turning toward Muez.

“Dear brother you are nothing but a monster. You will never be the staring act.” Yosant cried out as he unleashed his sculptures at Muez. Muez was quick enough to see it coming and possessed the destroyed stage to hold them in their place. Muez had no ears but strangly he could hear through his puppets. He was so shocked at what his brother had down that it broke his heart. He turned the puppets around and unleashed his own attack while forming a face along the ground out of debris.

“I will never forgive you brother. I have worked so hard to become what I am. I have finally mastered our old teacher’s art and now you would ruin that. Why?”

“I made you this way Brother. I couldn’t stand to see you always come out on top and I wanted my chance. You are nothing but a monster and it’s not fair.” Yosant answered but it was cut short. Muez had lost his temper and began to bring the whole show hall down. The two fled the wreckage just in time and split ways after a short skirmish. Muez had no where else to go. His shows used to be a big hit but now that everyone knows what he looks like they may never come again. He was forced to go to the only place where monsters aren’t hated; the arena.

Dalia The Heart Warmer

Age: 36
Powers: Dalia has the magic ability to imprint ideas on targets by making eye contact. Once she has imprinted on someone she can activate minimum control with the playing of her flute. Dalia can also cause strange effects according to the way she plays her flute such as, cause explosions, flames to shoot up, a storm to start, put people to sleep.
Origin: Minimoto
Fights for: Minimoto
Hair: long blonde
Eyes: Hazzle
Background: Dalia lived a fairly sheltered childhood. Her family lived on a very wealthy estate fueled by her parent’s extremely successful music career. Her parents had great aspirations for her to be once of the best musical performers in the entire provenance. As soon as she was old enough to speak she was enlisted in music and singing lessons. The beautiful Dalia flourished in this rich environment. Her skills with a flute, piano, and her own voice went unmatched at her age. It looked as though her parents wish would come true until one very terrible night.

Dalia was only 15 when a group of raiders broke into the estate, murdered both her parents, stole everything of value, and took Dalia hostage. She was brought back to the raider’s base inside a complicated cave system. While there, she was treated like a slave. They forced her to clean, cook, and entertain with her singing. It killed Dalia to use her voice in such a way. Once a week they forced her on a makeshift stage to perform for the camp in very provocative clothing. Afterwards the highest bidder for the night would get to take her home and do what ever he wanted. Unspeakable things happened to Dalia on a constant basis. She was quickly reduced to nothing. Night after night she cried herself to sleep, wishing there was a way for her to end it all.

One night while she was being gang rapped, Dalia gave up every part of her. She didn’t even look away anymore. A strange idea occurred to her while her body was being desecrated. She decided to look her perpetrator dead in the eye. As soon as he made eye contact, the man freaked out, fell back ward, and did nothing but rock back and forth for the rest of the night. Some how Dalia had imprinted all of the horrible things she had been through into the mans brain. He stabbed himself by morning.

The rest of the men didn’t think much of it and went for their prize. Every time one of them got close to her she looked them in the eye and imprinted a different idea into their minds. She figured it would be a good idea to get them all to fall asleep rather than draw to much attention to her. She plaid the part until the next time she was forced to perform.

When Dalia got on that stage she asked for a flute because she had prepared a very special song for the men. Impressed that she had finally accepted her role among the group, the leader allowed for her to have the flute. As soon as Dalia played a note the entire camp was mesmerized. She had her finger wrapped around them all.

With the army of zombies at her command, her well deserved justice would be served. She made the men think there was a fight needing their attention outside the cave and followed as they all ran out the complex maze to the exit. Once they were outside she made them think they needed to climb the mountain and from there they all jumped to their death. She killed all of them expect for the raider boss who she kept around for more protection and to explain to the world what had happened to her. When she returned to the city she explained her case and was quickly nourished back to full health. To promote the return of the daughter of two very well known musicians, Dalia was given the chance to perform in front of the royal court.

Dalia prepared for months for the show with high anticipation to finally take her place as the best in the whole provenance. When she got on stage everyone including Twinvir and the King clapped. As soon as she began to play she noticed the entire court was mesmerized except for the King and Twinvir’s demon form. The two looked at each other and then back at Dalia.

“What are you trying to pull temptress? What have you done to these people?” Twinvir asked with anger. The King’s face agreed with Twinvir.

“I honestly don’t know what is going on. I just play and this happens. I don’t want it to.” Dalia cries back, afraid something bad will once again happen to her.

“Twinvir she is telling the truth. You know what this means. She must be taken and trained to fight for us in the League.” The King said with a great smile. He began to clap as if Dalia’s performance was as perfect as it could ever be.
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Lecole The Southern Pride

Age: 28
Powers: Lecole can call upon the solar power of the sun. During the day Lecole has increased attributes and has greater regeneration. He can breathe fire. He can set things on fire with a solar flare from the sun. Lecole is also completely unaffected by fire.
Origin: Javeal
Fights for: Javeal
Hair: golden mane
Eyes: blue
Background: Lecole was one survivor out of thousands of tests subjects who did not make it. Lecole was born into a poor family that could not provide for him. He was given up to an orphanage that also partakes in scientific research. The orphanage was selected to take part in a test that would attempt a combination between an animal and a human using solar radiation to create Heroes to fight in the League. Many test subjects died right out as soon as they were force feed animal blood. Those that survived were placed in a radiation chamber that magnified solar radiation with mirrors. This chamber killed 99% of the remaining subjects. The major loss was known as the Sacrifice to the Sun.

Lecole survived however and he was forced to remain in the chamber for over a year. The radiation mixed with the continued feeding of lion blood and a DNA combination occurred. Lecole slowly began to grow fur and his face deformed to look like that of a lion. The experiment was a success.

Lecole was slowly rehabilitated after spending so long in the gruesome radiation chamber. When he finally came to and was shown his new appearance they got the best possible reaction out of him. Lecole wasn’t the slightest bit upset. He was actually rather excited about his new look. It was fearsome, honorable, good looking, and prideful. He represented many of the things he knew nothing about. The scientist knew they could not just release Lecole back into society, he had to be watched over for a long time to see if he was stable enough. While Lecole was held in the lab they brought in Vas to begin his training. Lecole built his skills in the art of fencing. He was quick at sticking and fierce when he needed to be. One attribute no one expected was Lecole’s control over solar radiation.