Full Name: Zelieph, A Uer Uau
Height: 11'
Weight: 1200 lbs.
Build: Wiry, Barrel Chested, Bulging muscles
Gender: Male
Race: Goliath (Storm Giant Blood)
Alignment: Constantly under undetectable alignment spell


Zelieph speaks with a discernible rasp that sounds as if his throat has been raked raw, though he makes no apparent effort (even without his face mask on) that the speech is causing him any pain at all.


</c The void is vast, infinite, within it resides Thanatos, Creator of all and devourer of reality, and this, is his vessel.</c



Zelieph is not like most vessels that become inhabited by immortal entities, his powerful body being completely engineered for combat and resilience, the displacement of his largely proportionate body easily making any armor or clothing he wears appear too small for him. Due to the swell of his immense figure.


~The Rite of Passage~

"Zel, you know you don't have to do thi-" "For fucks sake Zemeckis get it over with, tired of your insistent babbling!" The stricken priest would nod briefly as he nodded to the priests gathered in a room of total darkness, the only thing illuminating the pitch room being a deep violet rune circle with many glyphs inscribed into it, Zelieph standing in the center of the enormous circle as Zemeckis walked to the only spot that remained unfilled, turned slowly on his hells and began a deep, malevolent chant, a series of deeply muttered words barely coherent enough to be recognized as a summoning ritual, and the circle began to glow even more brilliantly, the flashes of luminescence igniting the room in a violet hue that depicted many scenes of cruel torture via apparatuses or other cruel devices of torture, each mural on the wall leading to a greater scene that simply ended in darkness with naught but a pair of glowing purple eyes that seemed to watch over the entirety of the void.

As those chants and echos reverberated off the walls, the glow of the circle became brighter and brighter with each renewed flicker, the voices growing darker and even more sinister as the room finally went compeltely black and there was a long moment of utter silence that devoured everything, a long hour passing in the stillness until the torches around the room flickered back to life, the sconces flashing mirthfully as they did, each torch igniting itself in a pattern from the entrance to the vast chamber to the very end of it in a wide circle. "It is complete."

Zelieph would rise slowly, his body smoldering with some black energy that encompassed his entire form before he would open his eyes and the energy would be sucked into them, closing them as the power was drawn in and he re-opened them to reveal solid black eye sockets without pupils.

~ The Transformation ~

During his time spent on Stormnexus, Zelieph underwent a variety of transformations for different vessels in which he used to augment his abilities and better serve the master of his soul, Thanatos, his body undertaking many undead transformations, once starting as a hooded lich with not much of a physical body but a very powerful essence to fuel his existence, to that of a wraith that fed off dreams and memories of others, to the point of becoming a Vorlan Demon of considerable might who took place within the elite ranks of the Dark Alliance and the Council itself as the first Undead Archon to achieve true ascendancy, the form he resides within now has been a vessel modified and engineered for survivability rather than brutality.

~ Zelieph's stature and appearance ~

Zel is a monster of a Vessel, he stands at a staggering eight foot six inches and is built like a giant, denoting that the history of this body perhaps once belonged to a Goliath of considerable strength and size, his build is near impossibly muscled for an average goliath that suggests to some sort of noble giant heritage (Half Storm Giant, lore check dc 50  </c If you can make this roll, please scroll to the bottom!</c  ). When he chooses to reveal his body by removing his armor and cowl and face plate, many would note that his facial features were well chiseled, near statuesque in the perfection that was inscribed into his face, a solitary black eyepatch covering one of his eyes that seemed to radiate a malevolent power (detect magic would make this source appear to be blinding in the amount of magical energy that it emitted, first a concentration check of DC 50 must be made, then a will save to avoid being stunned, dc 30, and please, if you choose to RP the detect magic and fail, please don't try and shrug it off, that will immediately result in me ignoring you).

((Other IC abilities to be RP'd at each players discretion ^^))

Untraceable Thoughts: This Character is constantly aware of any outside psionic, magical, divine or otherwise supernatural or extraordinary abilities or powers that would reveal his thoughts or any attempt to record information that is accessed via psionics or mental capacities.

(This is currently all I can think of for the moment, I am largely RP oriented with this character and will gladly welcome any RP with him that you wish to engage in him with, but if you wish to ERP with him and are curious about lights, please send me a tell of what you had in mind!)