Basic
Name: Xander Kane
Race: 'Familiar' Spirit/Human Spirit
Age: Currently unknown, but could range from thousands of years to just a few decades
Alignment: His allegiance is currently to ChiChi, but he may have alternative motives
Occupation: His services to ChiChi
Elements: Has an offensive arsenal of different kinds elements. Depending on where he is, that depends on which and what element can be used.
Weapon: None
Armor: N/A, he's a spirit
Personal
Hair: Black, long
Eyes: Red
Skin: Pale
Body: Athletic, fit, muscular, lean
Height: 6'4"
Weight: Unknown
Abilities
- Elemental Usage; Depending on the area that Xander is in, he may be able to utilize an element to an extent. He doesn't simply create the element with his own abilities, as that would cause much strain on him, but he 'borrows' from his surroundings, hence the area depends. It doesn't cost as much strain and is fairly easy. So, if he's in a forest, he can morph wood and trees to his bidding, as long as they are healthy. If he's in an ice tundra, water and ice are available for him to cast around. The only place this ability would be absolutely useless is in a desert.
- Materialization; As a familiar spirit, Xander is able to make himself visible to and simply appear in some areas where magic is not restricted. He can always appear when his witch calls for/or summons him. Xander also has the ability to make himself invisible.
- Shadow/Black Magic; This is seperate from his normal elemental as Xander actually takes a spec of lifeforce from the person he's bound too. For the most part, this is a last ditch effort in terms of attack. His abilities here are not restricted to only offense, but defense as well. It seems as if at will, Xander forms physical objects out of some sort of dark aura that morphs from his powers. His most favourite object of use is a sword.
History
Years and years ago, in a rather darkened time, people were closed minded; even more so than they are in our very own time. During these years, things like witchcraft and wizardry seemed to be making a scene. Whether it was legitimate or not, it would seem that the towns people of the little town Xander Kane had been from would not have any of it. Xander grew up a rather free spirited boy, untainted by the world's displeasures and evil sources. He was good at heart, so what would happen to him in the future would be far too grave of a punishment for him. It was during one of his years of school that the whole witchcraft episodes began. His townspeople would hang, kill, slaughter, stone, and burn those that they hated and loved alike for one thing; witchcraft. If you were convincing enough, you could say anyone was a witch, or performing black magic. As Xander grew, this trend didn't seem to fade, people accusing each other falsely, though it was a bit of a coincidence that some of these accusations had 'evidence.' When Xander was old enough to marry, he fell in love with this girl; Alynn. To him, she meant the world and he finally struck up the chance to date her. They had been seeing each other for a long time and one day, some jealous whore accused Alynn of the same blasphmey others were being murdered for.
Xander was her alibi, and he knew she did no wrong. They had gone to the mountains to do some sight seeing, so it wasn't nearly possible. Still, the decision to kill Alynn was left up the town council. "Guilty." Rang through his ears constantly. Shaken, distraught, nearly driven insane, the once ill mannered Xander couldn't help but feel a deep hatred for everyone, even those that weren't apart of the trial because once everyone heard something negative, they seemed to automatically believe it. The day of Alynn's hanging came and Xander had been absent. Before it all happened, before she said her last words, Xander had come; absolutely beserk. Countless people were murdered in cold blood right there by Xander's hand alone. Alynn still was being blamed at this point. Seconds after Xander's last victim fell to their knees, gasping for air, Alynn's body hung loosely, lifeless. Xander couldn't help but release a rippling cry from his mouth. The town's people said he had been under the influence of the powers of the witch and now that Alynn was gone, he was back--- But they weren't going to allow him to live unpunished. That day, they were going to hang Xander as well. His last words were, "This town, this country, disgusting. I am no magic user, but if I am reborn anew, I will come back to kill -every- -single- -one- of -you-." Xander died that day.
In what felt like moments for him, but years for the rest of the world, Xander seemed to be awake--- He couldn't understand. His body was full functioning and everything. Digging himself out of a grave they had made with faux witchcraft markers, he did just as he promised; he stalked home and wiped the village clean with uncontrolled knew powers. From here, Xander began a new quest with his new found abilities; assist 'witches'. That's what he has been doing for nearly hundreds of years--- That's what he has been doing for ChiChi now.
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