Given the chance to rule ones destiny, to roll for a better placement in life. Would the chance not be taken by those who judge the world unfit to place judgement on them?

Risen from the ashes of a fallen world swallowed by darkness and filled with the walking dead, a warrior could hardly do much more but to take up his sword and with magic burning within his veins did hetake charge.

Escape could hardly be noted as an option for those too weak to survive an apocalypse of such magnitude.

Further more to the point with the loss of a trusted warrior at his side, does the strongest of survivors watch his only care in life take flight over seas on wings of wood kissed by storm winds.

Too many years come and go, and yet the pain never ceases and the dead continued to exist in a land that would never recover. It is in this decision that life amongst the undead is no life to live. It was amongst the many days of survival that the birthplace of the necromatic plague had come to be found. The Nexus...

Raw darkness, energy, power, enlightenment of the worst kind. Plunging into the depths, spinning and whirling, unimaginable pain, relentless agony.

What was one to do but to cast ones self into madness? When he had come to wake, it was a new land, one filled with turmoil and depravity; a landmass of war, blood, and slavery with the darkest of sexual delights given life.

Appearance changed, the Nexus breathed its life into his very veins, changing him slowly from the inside out. The stay in such a land was brief, staying merely for the fact that a lost companion had come to be found and now would not leave his side. What was once lost is now found, and the Nexus continues on. Spreading, growing, changing, empowering. Let the darkness breathe forth its essence of the unknown.
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Height: 6'3"
Weight: 205lbs
Build: Solid Muscle
Eyes: Blood Ruby Red with a purple tinting.
Hair: Raven Black
Hair Length: Lower-Back
Voice: A deep baritone, rich and cultured from an old world kingdom.
Tattoo/Markings: Two black fangs curling inwards slightly. One mark beneath each eye.
Race: The fiendish/elvish pointed ears would say he is of one of or a halfbreed of the two. However the large physical build would speak out against any idea of him being elvish or of a slim fiendish nature. This leaves one to ponder and go with a question unanswered.
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How the character actually looks:

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