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He Who Wields Death

     Long ago, the horrid entities of the undead were held back by the Goddess of Life. Knowing that even she will face death soon, as death in an inevitable part of life, she gives birth to one hundred children, the Children of Life. They kept their mothers legacy, spreading across the lands as to keep the undead and demonic forces at bay. However, one such king, a human man, had grown a taste for life. Making a deal with the lord of the undead, he gathered the Children of Life to his dining hall. In mere moments, he took on a gluttonous, monstrous form and devoured them. All but one...the youngest of them all. With the deaths of his brothers and sisters, the child of life hid away, but this allowed the forces of undead to begin taking the lands as their own. To combat this threat, the Last of Life made a deal with Death himself, creating powerful warriors known as the Reapers to hunt these entities down. And only one, shall be given the strength of death himself...He Who Wields Death.

     It is said a warrior, one who is destined to be the leader of the feared Reapers. He who is chosen by Death himself to wield his own power, being given a simple broken blade. When one cannot win with their own skills...stab the blade into them...and let them control the power of death...


Name: Amos

Gender: male

Age: 21

Appearance: a tired gaze emanating from his blue eyes, black hair that's long and disheveled, slightly pale skin, a black set of light armor with the metal being silver, a long sword scabbard draped on his back, a smaller scabbard located behind his back, if one were to see him shirtless, they would see a faded scar right between his ribcage and stomach.

Likes: the quiet moments, reading, saving others from the undead, his allies (despite purposeful lack of interaction), his family, long walks through forests or hills, the Last of Life

Dislikes: the undead forces, the Gluttonous King, the burden he was forced to carry, that damned broken sword he has to keep around...

Weapons: a two handed Greatsword as his main weapon, given the name of Casimir. The other is a broken blade given to him by death to activate the power given, named The Key.

Background: Originally starting as a Reaper, Amos was considered the most upbeat and cheerful amongst his comrades. Despite their duty to battle the undead, he always made sure to make his allies days brighter. That all changed when he was chosen by Death and given The Key, the broken sword with a pitch black handle and silver blade. Immediately he was sent with a group to take down a high class undead. Only he was able to survive when he called upon the strength of death, stabbing the blade into himself. The power given was immense and helped him defeat the enemy, but his entire group was killed. Time after time again he would be forced to do this, becoming tired and bitter towards this gift and constant need to uphold this duty. Still, he pressed on, because he knew that this was the steps necessary to bring back the peace that the Gluttonous King stole from the world....

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