Dimyr+Belabor



Powers: Dimyr has Mastered the ability to create balls of Light, Fire and Water which he can launch at any foes. He has a Runic Seal on top of his right breast it allows him to tap into the mana in the Air/ Earth, every member of his family ( even women) have had this ritual preformed to them this makes his spells 2.5% stronger.

Biggest Fear: Dimyr’s biggest fear is a Geist. Because his father is a Demi-Priest and he was assigned to exorcise a possessed person. He exorcises the spirit and it becomes enraged and attacks Dimyr leaving a scar in the shape of a claw from the top of his left rib to the bottom of his right rib. Dimyr quickly dispelled the Geist with a banishing stroke he has Nightmares about it every now and then.

Companion: Dimyr has a Automaton ( Robot) named Rhys. Dimyr made the blueprints and found every bit of metal to created Rhy's Body. Rhys was built with a amplifier that was synced to Dimyr's runic seal so it will only boost dimyrs' magic. Rhys has a screen on the center of his Head that acts as a face. He communicates using Emoticons such as : =D, Physical Appearance:




Age: 21

 How old they appear: He appears to be fresh out of college ( Which he is)

 Eye Color:Teal

 Glasses or contacts: Neither

 Hair color length and style:Jet Black, Average, Straight

 Weight and height:121 pounds and 5' 4"

 Type of body (build): Broad shoulders with some arm muscle,his legs are strong.

 Skin tone and type (i.e., harry, slimy, scaly, oily, fair, burns easily): Soft and tan.

 Shape of face: Round.

 Distinguishing marks (dimples, moles, scars, birthmarks, etc.):He has Freckles on his arms, face and upper back ( Near where the neck meets the body). Also has the scars from the Geist attack.

 Predominant feature:His Hair and Freckles.

 Is s/he healthy?: He is healthy for living in the commonwealth

Favorites:
Char’s favorite color: Purple

 Least favorite, why?: Grey because it is dull and depressing. Life is more than doom and gloom.

 Food: Step-Momma's cooking, and K'ladon's Diner ( Located in underbelly)

<span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;"> Literature: Has read all the good novels of his Decade. He has visited book stores and Libraries all over the world and yearns to go to Xangdi-Lat. <span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;"> Mode of transport: Boats, Horse drawn carriage, Trains

<span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;"> Hobbies: <span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;">-Rune-binding/ Enchanting -Trading in the black market - Scavenging for the black market. - Looking for simple work like repairs, boat work, cleaning the barnicles off the sides and hull of the boat. <span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;"> How do they spend a rainy day?: Searching the Underbelly for parts or old broken down Automatons to trade or repair.

Personality:
Are they a daredevil or cautious?: He is a Daredevil all the way. He used to do Parkour ( Extreme running) all along the Underbelly.

<span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;"> Do they act the same alone as when with someone: He is a Jack of all Trades when it comes to being in big groups as well as a single person.

<span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;"> Habits:Spends his free time reading, practicing Wards, repairing, tweaking, or polishing Rhys.

<span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;"> Greatest Strength: His smarts. He graduated top of his class for all four years in high school. Plus he is a Licensed Runebinder/Tech-mage ( He makes service robots) so he needs to know how to put them together and enchant them.

<span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;"> Greatest Weakness: Not knowing his limits for magic ( Spell wise).

<span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;"> Soft spot: Cats, he loves cats.

<span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;"> Is their soft spot obvious, why/why not: Yes, he makes it obvious very, very obvious.

Drinks?: Every once and a great while. He also drinks to celebrate academic goals he completed. Dimyr lives with his father. His mother filed for devorce because she was concered for Dimyr's health as a Priests assistant. She won and made him live with her in the country side. Dimyr got fed up and ran away back to Port Izzet where his father lived, it took longer than expected but he made it there. His mother got sick with a biotic skin disease and passed away a month after being diagnosed. She was Cremated and Buried in a Cemetary in Port Izzet. His fathers name is Salvador B. Belabor and His Mothers name was Ivy M. Crux. His Father has had one step-wife, who he is currently married to and has had a kid with. Dimyr's (Step) brother is 5 years younger than him, and is the troublemaker of the family his name is Arphos which means Power in Korian.
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Character Backstory:
The rain seemed to fall in sheets on this gloomy afternoon, a horse drawn buggy clops down the street of Kispa ( If you haven't read about the region, go back and do it) the passengers both asleep the buggy hits a rock and the buggy rocks waking one of the passengers. My eyes creak open to the sounds of rain bouncing off the tiled roofs and cobblestone street. I turn my head to look over at Father who is still asleep in the passenger side of the buggy. I reach my hand out expecting to feel Rhys at my side. I remember I left him at home, I sigh and try to regain feeling to my now tingling legs. " Father, its time to get up" I croak nudging him with my elbow until he cracks one eye open and yawns. " Thanks" He replies stretching and yawns. He hands me my bible and the buggy stops, foot steps emerge out of the blue and the door located to the left of Father swings open. " Here we are, your holiness" The coach driver says a umbrella stationed over his head. Father looks at me and I nod, we both flick up our hoods and step out of the buggy. The cold steel of the Relic of Kos touches the skin atop of my ribcage as I hop down, water erupts from under my feet as I hit the cobblestone. I look over at the alley to the right of us and I lock eyes with a cat, I immedately walk over to the alley crouching to the cats level eyes still locked. " Hey there little guy" I say sticking a fingerless gloved hand out. The cat tilts its head, meows softly then steps forward rubbing its cheek against my pointer finger. I take a semi step closer to pick the cat up but something splashes behind me and the cat jolts down the alley. " Come on, Dimyr" Father says beckoning me over. I stand up looking down the alley the cat long gone, I walk over to him and I place the Relic to my heart and pray for Father, Me, the Family of the Victim and the Victim. I Place my hand on the knob and open the door, Father and I step in and lower our hoods revealing his short white hair and my jet black hair. " Hello, we are the Priests that have been assigned to exorcise your...." Father says " Husband" I say brushing the hair out of my face. " Thanks, now where is he?" Father asks the woman opens her mouth to speak but faint moans are coming from the cellar, " Looks like we found him" Father chuckles walking towards the cellar door, I stick close behind and follow him down the stairs to see a man shackled onto a table. Father opens his Book and nudges me hard on the arm " Open to page 143, verse 2 read with me" he whispers to me. I listen to his orders and open to page 143 and scan down to verse 2. He begins to read and I read under him, the moans getting louder the further we read. Father and I raise our voice to no effect, every time we raise our voice the moaning gets louder until it gets so unbearable. " Kos set you free!" we both exclaim, with a blinding flash of light a Geist shoots out of the mans body. The Giest swoops at Father knocking him down, then charges at me slashing its talons down onto my chest, ripping through my armor, tunic and into my skin. I grunt with pain and feel the mana surrounding us absorb into my body, I channel it through my seal and into the palm of my right hand, a ball of light materializes out of no where and shoots straight at the Geist and slams into its chest exploding into beams of light dispelling the Geist. As soon as the ball is expelled from my palm a crushing pain emerges in my head, I fall to one knee fighting the urge to black out, I end up passing out on the dirt floor of the cellar. " Give the kid some room, please" One voice says, I open my eyes and my limbs feel like they are being stabbed. I cough and sit up, and i'm on a vinyl couch with Father, the coach driver, the man, the woman and a blonde haired girl standing around me. Father hugs me and I swing my legs off the couch I stand up, lose my footing and fall back on the couch. I glance at the tatter rags of clothing hanging from where the Geist attacked me. There is blood stained bandages stretching from the top of the wound to the bottom. I stand up get my footing and walk to the door. " I bid you farewell, the church will be expecting the payment" Father says helping me to the door, the buggy driver following close behind. " I hate Geists" I sigh stepping into the Buggy, and thus..... Dimyr's greatest fear was born.