Dulcian - Loner

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Name: Dulcian
Gender: Male
Age: Seventy Seven



Race: Wolf
Sub-Race: Demon
Breed:1/2 Druin 1/2 Timber Wolf

Pack: N/A
Rank: N/A

Appearance:
Pelt- Dulcian harbors a deep dark blue pelt that shimmers as the fur ripples over his muscles. Thick fur hugs against a thick frame and large barreled chest.
Eye Color- An almost liquid looking silver color swirls in Dulcian's eyes. His pupil's are black and they are framed by soft silver fur that swirl around his eyes in a hypnotic manner. No where else on his body can you find the silver markings.
Build- A fairly large wolf with thick hindquarters and large paws. Scales much like a druins run down his neck the color of red rust. Unlike a druin his tail holds no scales as they stop at the meeting of his stomach and hindquarters.
Wings - Two pairs of large draconian wings jut out from his thick shoulders the color of his scales. Deep rusty red covers the leathery parts between the bones while the skin that covers the bones themselves are the same blue hue as his fur.

Personality:

Dulcian, when he was alive, was a very compelling creature. He tended to believe that he was far better than others because of the blood that ran through his veins, a proud and haughty creature that spoke with a silver tongue. His death has not cost him any of that, though he finds himself a little rusty when it comes to social interactions. Death has brought boredom and with that boredom comes a great amount of impatience. He struggles to maintain his patience he had in the living life, instead growing frustrated easily, finding anger a common emotion that he deals with. He doesn't have patience for other dead, finding them unworthy of his time and very much believing that they are dead for a reason.

Himself however? He died because of a miscalculation that shouldn't have happened. In truth it was pride that drove him to an early grave, to spend more than seventy years as a ghost, haunting the lands in search of some way to become living once more. It is his obsession, to become living again, to take what should be his, to make his name known. He hungers for power, for recognition, for others to bow before him and show him the respect that he deserves. Perhaps half-mad with the idea of restoring life to himself and becoming what he was destined, Dulcian has become unrelenting in his goals.

A sweet talker, when his mind isn't consumed by the rage that has been steadily growing within him, Dulcian holds the ability to sway masses to his causes. His easy going attitude tends to lull others into a false sense of security, his matter-of-fact way of going about things tends to bring others to him. His confidence doesn't allow others to have doubts about him, his words are quick, his actions are smooth, and he gives little time for others to see the fractures that wrack his personality.


Magic:

Dulcian holds the magic of Hypnosis.

-Spells:

Sleep - Quite simply Dulcian puts whomever is caught under his spell asleep. Usually the brain shuts down, much like it would during a very deep sleep, and its hard to rouse oneself from this sleep. Once the being is asleep the spell breaks and the being can be waked by any normal means.

Memory manipulation - When you stare into Dulcian's silver eyes and he begins to smoothly chant in an eerie language your pretty much screwed. He can plant false memories into his victims brain. He, however, can only affect short term memories, like scent, sound, and hearing. He also only can change memories that concern him. It comes in handy when you want someone to forget what he just said.


Skills:

He's been dead for a long while, but he's very good at rousing crowds. If he had less ambition to consume power and have his name known, he'd be an excellent motivator or even leader. Physically, Dulcian used to be a competent hunter, but lacking the need to feed, he is very much rusty. This includes any fighting skills he had before. Hopefully, for his sake, his skills will be much like riding a bike, coming back to him when they are most needed.


Biography:

Dulcian is dead and he does not like to talk about it. He was born a long time ago and he died ago. But his life isn't all that important. What is important was the events in his afterlife, when he met the young Druin Mascamora and convinced her to restore his life to him. He had seen her give life to her dead father and it was by no coincidence that he met her and convinced her to do the same for him.