Name: Gabriel Darkfire
Race: Elf/Magical Being/Phoenix
Age: Ageless
Height: 5'11
Weight: 125 but seemingly weightless
Alignment: Neutral
Class: Mage
Family:
Mother: Missing (Meraust)
Father: Missing (Aranos)
Siblings:
Brother:
Zacharia: Drow (Deceased)
Sister: N/A
Wife: N/A
Kids: N/A
Companions:
Onyx (Succubus protector)
Appearance (Kid): Vibrant and full of life Gabriel was generally seen wearing a bright smile, he always seemed to be in a different version of the same outfit every day he went out, a dark onyx black shirt and a pair of bright blue hakama like pants, his eyes were a vibrant purple color and seemed to show life. He was always eccentric and generally forgot to tie up his long hair a feature of the elves whose clan he was born to, his hair was a seemingly dark purple color with icy blue highlights. He was always seen with a book in his hand and never without arguing with any of the elders about stories long since passed.
Family Life: Gabriel was a child whose parents had great hopes for him; he was born on the day that the bond between the living and the dead were the strongest. At the time of his birth the entire flow of the world seemed to shift and this one little boy seemed to be asleep at the time of his birth. He stayed that way for a seemingly long time; his parents seemed worried that their baby boy's life had ended before it started. When his small eyes opened they were a dark sapphire blue color and even then as a baby power seemed to crawl through those small eyes, power that would be unlocked when he was older.
Through the many childhood years of his life Gabriel seemed different from most kids, while many of the kids his age were dancing and acting like children he was studying. Tomes, books, and scrolls that described to him life as a mage, wizards, and sorcerer and the one thing forbidden to his family, magic, they all interested him to such links that he began learning. He started simple with what the group of magic labeled seals and the drawing of circles. Magic came to him naturally and through training and the ability to utilize his magic control he learned magic at an expedient rate.
It was his parents who were the first to catch him in the act of learning magic, in his room one night his dad walked by as Gabriel was drawing a seal on the walls of his room, each of the four walls on the sides held approximately six different seals each in a different language starting from right to left each of the seals read many different words and sayings. His dad only seemed to watch the scene play out before him his son was delving into a forbidden art amongst his people right in his own house. Gabriel stepped into the middle of the room and held his hands out in front of him a smile upon his small lips; they parted to speak the words that his father could not hear.
The sky outside darkened the clouds rolling seemingly out of nowhere, the first flash of lightning sent the kids running to their parents. The sound of thunder quickly following sent the parents inside their homes as well, the darkening skies above continued to swirl and swirl gathering clouds over his house, a flash of light erupted through the roof of the house coming from the floor where Gabriel's room was and into the sky. The light erupted around him and pain echoed around his body, clothes were torn from his slender frame and seemingly disintegrated followed quickly by his body, the light faded and the skies gone and their beautiful elven boy was gone nothing to remind them of that day but the writings on the wall.
Appearance: Ever since the day of his childhood disappearance Gabriel completely changed, his study of magic changed him into a being that no longer should reside on this realm. His body was no longer made of skin and bone but pure energy, he was no longer the elf that he was born as but now he was a being of magical force and magical energy that took the shape of a mortal, due to this development Gabriel is seen wearing a dark sapphire blue cloak with black highlights along the fabric of the cloak weaved into each of the threads. The cloak has a hood that always remains drawn up and over Gabriel's head, beneath the darkness of the hood rests two almost bright icy blue orbs that can only be described as Gabriel's eyes. His hands are always covered by a pair of black leather gloves and hidden beneath the oversized sleeves of the cloak.
Personality: Gabriel has the personality of a being that would have no emotions, he has really no personality his emotions all that are crafted based on what he wishes for people to see. No love, No hatred, nothing. All Gabriel simply desires is knowledge and what comes with it whether it be pain or happiness he is ready to accept it.
Time between: When Gabriel's eyes had opened from the finish of the spell he had no idea where he was or what had happened. His head hurt like crazy and his body felt empty, he began to rise from the ground, he reached down expecting his hand to touch solid shortly after moving it but he continued going and going for what seemed like forever. Slowly his head rotated to look down at where his arm should have been and nothing, there was nothing there panic rose inside of his mind and frantically he began searching for a way out. His eyes finally fell on the body that should have been there but it wasn't there nothing was. His lips parted and a yell echoed for what seemed like miles around him, but silence was all that returned to the frightened child.
He moved and tried to run but no legs meant he was rooted to the spot, frantically his mind began to search through all the books all of the material to find a way out of this, a voice echoed from all around Gabriel, a dark voice holding power and seeming very knowledgeable.
"That's what got you here in the first place is it not young mage?"
The question was heard by Gabriel and even registered but no voice escaped, no words formed on his lips he simply listened wanting to know everything he could. So the voice continued.
"You are within the pool of the arcane, you float around within the energy that is a power source to all mages. You called out to learn the magic of all the ancient races and even some magic long since forgotten and forbidden to the mortals of the realm of earth. You simply do not know what you called out for."
The voice paused as if pondering what was next to say to the kid before sending him back with the curse that he had brought upon himself the curse that only one mage was able to bypass ever in the history of being here. The voice breathed a sigh, the sounds of footsteps echoing all around Gabriel, finally after a few minutes they subsided and a figure stood just inside his field of vision. Nothing but an eerie shadow was all Gabriel was able to make out, the voice though rose up from the figure as it spoke.
"You have come here to seek knowledge that is forbidden to anybody who studies within the arcane arts. The only thing wrong with what you seek besides the effect it will have on you is that you will no longer feel nothing, emotions, pain and happiness and all of that mortal emotion will fade from you. Memories will hold no thought in your head, all that will register is the knowledge you will see today and anything else that will help you achieve the goal of returning your body to its full stature. Do you still wish to have the info you seek?"
The figure stared forward; Gabriel seemed to ponder for only mere seconds before nodding his head in a quick agreement watching the figure. The figure stepped forward one last time and appeared crouching so Gabriel gazed within the darkness, the figure reached to the ends of the hood and gripped in lightly before pulling it back.
"I am the Omnipotent….."
The last words Gabriel heard before his eyes and ears seemed to be silenced and blinded, pain echoed around his body for a quick second nothing seemed to happen. Then a light flashed seeming to bounce around the darkness before revealing to him what he seemed to seek. The light flashed images before Gabriel's eyes at a rapid pace only stopping upon specific images but finally resting on a scene the scene of a figure in a crimson red cloak mimicking the action that Gabriel himself had seemingly hours ago.
The figure continued with the chanting despite the shouts and warnings of his fellow mages, but one simple word was changed within the chanting changing the whole meaning of the spell, the mages who once warned the other of the danger he posed simply began doubling over their bodies echoing pain and disease. They rolled around on the ground for a few minutes before finally falling still and dying upon the floors they once stood. The floor faded and the scene changed though that same mage remained, dark black flames licked up around the crimson mage and darkness stood before him and levitating around him were symbols of a language long since banned from mortal eyes, he heard one sentence from the being whose eyes now fell upon where Gabriel was.
"The magic of Demons are now yours"
The seals faded and black energy coursed around Gabriel's subconscious, pain was registered throughout the entirety of his body before stopping. The scene seemed much cleaner, and much more easeful, his eyes rested upon a female in white robes and carrying a staff in her hand, she had the staff raised upwards uttering a few words, once the words left her lips a daring golden light erupted forth speeding through the air and splitting the heavens open. Her eyes were closed and her chanting continued through the action when her eyes were open Gabriel felt a seeming open light erupt in his mind. He felt at ease and calm and thus rested.Gabriel's eyes opened and around him they scaled searching the area, he felt heavier than a few hours ago yet light at the same time, his body also felt a lot different seemingly there was nothing there no skin no bones, nothing that weighs down the original human body. He simply rose to his feet and closed his eyes a cloak surrounding his body and his eyes simply closing upon his previous life and to focus more on his future…
It didn't take but a few more years for Gabriel to find his calling within the realms of the mortal plane, to dish out the knowledge he had learned in his travels. This placed him within a new era for his years of knowledge to be passed down to many others maybe thats what carried his feet to this school, magic crafted to be one of the many traits he taught to the students.
