Name: Uriel Xena

Age: 1800

Race: High Elf

Gender: Male

Appearance: 6'5, He keeps his jet black hair pinned neatly in a pony tail that hangs down to mid back. His skin is white. His attire befits that of his office, but is in no way extravagent. His dark colored eyes often carry a haunted look that he finds hard to conceal. His eyes shift in color from Deep blue to Red, and a mix between the two at times. A phenomena not even he can explain.

Personaility: There was a time when he was vulible, and carismatic. This has passed with the years, replaced by a man often of few words, though all the more welcomed when he does speak. He has few friends, and his posistion has warrented many enemies espcecially in Senate. Those who do know him though speak of one who is passionate in both beliefs and pursuits, though often hesitant when it involves unfamiliar territory.

occupation/rank: Emperor

Powers: Lightning and water, a venerated practicioner of each.

Abilities: A swords, and near tireless warrior. A skilled blade master, but not a prideful one. Indeed he allowed himself to be tutored by the female commander from the legions. A fact he does not regret, save for the misconceptions bred out of it. He has been known to be quite the orator when he is roused to the ocasion. A trait many would like to use to their own ends.

Weapons/armor: Adorned in an ancient suit of ornate plated armor. To think it is for show though would be to horribly under estimate it. The interlocking leafy plates make him look almost god like and they function even under severe damage without hitch. Despite the beauty of this suit, the helmet is what often draws attention. It is a tall concical shape, with the red Dragon wing flaring out parallel along each side. His sword is comparitivly plain, though beautiful as well. A two handed weapon that he weilds easily with one hand. Both where gifts from Dwarf smiths during the time of strife he saw the empire through.

Hobbies: He likes to hunt, archery being one of his favourite pastimes.

Strenghs: A tactician, and warrior. Uriel excels on the battle feild and inspires a feice loyalty and comraderie in his fighting forces.

Weaknesses: War has been his life, for so infact he finds it hard to adjust to the hardly normal life of Emperor.

History: His old home was destroyed during the ancient unifacation wars launched by Castellan Valghast. His mother, father and realatives chose to resist the attacking armies. All paid for this with their lives. Uriel, trying to prove his loyalty enlisted in the Ninth legion. A decision he would later regret. When the undead hords invaded, a vampire count loyal to Varkov imprisoned him. Escaping, Uriel made it in time to see the Emperor die to Varkovs blade, and subsequently the Darklord fall to the blades of the vengful youths. He made rapid ascension through the ranks, until his appointment as emperor.


Other: Uriel is unpopular with the senators because the appointment was only temporarily in honor of his heroic deeds. He refused to step down and has remained Emperor ever since, drawing anamosity from the decendants of the old dynasty. As of yet this hasn't caused problems.

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