Gavain looks like a marble statue, except instead of marble, he is made of bone, 99% bone. his bright green eyes are still flesh. He looks like one of those Marble statues of greek gods, perfect in every way, chiseled from stone, and just as hard and cold. (physically, not Personalitywise)
He stands 5'9".
He wears a long flowing cloak to hide his features.
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Gavain
Gavain(pronounced GAH-wayn) Brother to Morban, Roderick, He controls bones outside the body. His phylactery is an ancient key, which he keeps around his neck
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The Infinite Void
a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Gawain
Description
Personality
Gavain his about 50 years dead. If you anger him too much he will attack you, but his patience is absolute. however if you manage to gain his trust he can be an excellent ally, his loyalty knows no bounds. he knows many things and many people from his encounters. He always is giving advice, to the point that some have found themselves annoyed out of their minds by it. He has experienced almost everything in his time on this planet and feels a need to share it.
Equipment
Gavain prefers to create weapons out of bone he pulls from the Earth. One of his favourites(that is soo spelled with a U) is a sword he calls Marrow, because all of his weapons are made of bone they are extremely lightweight which makes Gavain's attacks all the faster. he also wields the Mask of the Moon and the Chaos helm which allow him to travel through space time and dimensions. He also wields Death magic, a powerful magic that can destroy the cells of whatever he wishes(within his strength) it also allows him to create harmful and helpful bacterium for poisons and to help his allies temporarily, they can't help him because he is dead as said before.
Gavain was cursed by the demon who gave him his Death magic powers, meaning he con only use the powers depending on the number glowing his arm. He starts out rather weak but can slowly or quickly utilize his powers more and more, depending on how hard he is fighting.
level 0:Hand to hand, this is used only when Gavain deems his opponent so worthless that he doesn't even use weapons or magic against his enemy.
level 1: Ranged weaponry, ie bone spears, darts, throwing knives, at this stage Gavain is figuring out his opponent's strengths weaknesses at a safe distance.
level 2: Marrow, Gavain creates his favorite weapon, to go in for a quick surprise attack going for weak spots he found during level 1. he can wield two bone swords at once depending on the situation. Note! Gavain can change to his level at will, this being the only level.
level 3: Bone tentacles, Gavain can meld together bones from deep under the earth bringing them together into long pointy tentacles that shoot out from the ground everywhere in a half mile radius. These tentacles are easily shattered because they have to be flexible enough to move on their own. beware for more can appear from the ground and wrap around your legs. Note! Gavain can only do this if both of his hands are touching the ground so he won't be able to move very easily if he wants to control the tentacles, the tentacles also harden when they aren't controlled.
Level 4: Enchanted weaponry, Gavain enchants his blade and tentacles with death magic, rotting the wounds they make and cause graverot to the touch ((can destroy organic clothing too))
Level 5: Gavain can control bone at the molecular level, pulling dust clouds from the earth and causing fog to surround the area. This fog also is enchanted with death mana, so all living objects nearby with slowly decay, if they breath then their lungs will decay as well, causing:
one turn: coughing and mild irritation
two turns: severe dry throat, lungs begin to have graverot
three turns: hacking up blood, intense pai, signifying the beginning of pneumonia
seven turns: pneumonia and major poisoning as blood fills the lungs and dust circulates the blood stream
Note: The dust will fall to the ground if Gavain's feet lose contact with the Earth, but the death properties will remain. Organic clothing like wool and leather and cotton will disintegrate within three turns as well. Once he has reached this level he can manipulate Death magic in such a way that he can create viruses, which can only be injected into his opponent by a thrown dart, it takes four preps to make such a virus and the virus is almost always lethal.(he specially tailors it to his opponent, so I will list the effects if the time arises
Resistances:
Being undead has its perks, Gavain can resist certain elements and attacks, but is highly susceptable to others.
Earth: unless it manages to get under his skin, earth has no long term effects, broken bones are nothing to an undead, it just makes a new joint
Water: Undead do have water in them, albeit less than a normal human, this water can be used against a Lich if the opponent is adept
Fire: Gavain's body is highly flammable, a match touching his finger to take his arm in seconds, therefore Gavain stays as clear of flame/heat as possible
Air: Gavain can't pull bones from the earth if he isn't touching it, so if he's in the air he has only the bones on his person
Physical: same as earth, critical hits are nonexistent on him
electric: Gavain's body doesn't work on nerves, but a series of "puppet strings" coming from his phylactery
that about covers it, PM if any questions arise ^^
History
Gavain has an extensive history. longer than he wishes to tell but he will tell you this: He was an experimental creation by a necromancer he called "father". His "father" had dug up his young corpse and brought it to life, experimenting on it in order to create an immortal perfect being. Gavain eventually found his powers over bone through the death of another lich in captivity and escaped, barely. it has been 50 years since then and Gavain has been on the run since, something has been chasing his recently, destroying everything Gavain touches. And now Gavain is in wing city, by some dimensional transport of his counterpart from another dimension.
So begins...
Gavain's Story
Gavain apears on a barstool, the Mask of the Moon covering his face. He flips it to the back of his head as he orders his usual, a tall glass of vodka.
Gavain apears on a barstool, leaning against the counter. He looks around to see if Cinder and Drakus were here. He sees them holding Kenna down and forcing something down her throat. He silently walks over to the standing over Kenna darkly. "Need any help?" He asks sinisterly.
Gavain just stands there, watching Cinder and Drakus and kenna, he waits, not wanting to butt in again. His, bionic eye noting the slightly raised heartbeat on Kenna, the serum had some interesting qualities. He growls at Kenna "Speak when you are spoken to." He orders sternly, if this was a sugestive drug it would make her shut up ony speaking to give an answer. Morban forms beside Kisa, also leaning on the counter. "So when is this Jenna coming?" he asks, not expecting her to notice him until he said somthing.
Gavain Morban glares at Anton as if to say "you touch her, you die." before looking at Kisa and smiling. "Great! she sounds like such a fun person o have around." He grins deviously. Gavain growls at Kenna. "Shall I go get Roderick then? I really should rent him a room here, what with everyone's souls being tampered with he could make his fortune." He chuckles resisting the urge to stab Kenna to death right there.
Gavain Grimaces, it was true, Roddy may be the only one with such a great control over souls, but he was inexpeirienced and probably would accidentaly rip out Cinder's soul. "What are your masters weaknesses aswell?" He asks, they were going to have to kill him aswell eventually. Morban Sighs, saying "Like I said, hlaf the single men here love you." He smiles, trapped in her eyes.
Gavain nods. He looks up at Cinder. "He's not your master, you don't have to do what he says." He places his foot on Kenna's shoulder, pressing down hard. Morban hugs back, his cloak enveloping her. "You are so adorable." He says chuckling. "My adorable little goddess." He kisses her.
Gavain Frowns, hideing behind his cloak. Morban Rests his forehead on Kisa's. Gavain and Morban both see the clock and they both dash off saying somthing along the lines of. "Crap, got to go meet Roderick bye!" (gtg watch Chuck and eat cookies)
Gavain walks into Gambit's, or rather limps, helped along by his ornate bone cane. He meanders over to the counter, ordering a vodka. He hides behind his cloak, only a long pale arm extending out of it to hold his cane. Gavain sits down at a stool, drinking his tall glass of vodka. He looks about the bar for Cinder or Drakus or any of the council.
Gavain smiles, looking up at her. "Hello Cinder. How are you today?" he asks, finishing his glass of vodka. "And how is Amber?" he asks, leaning back on the counter. "I feal like I haven't seen her in ages." he rubs a blank spot on his cane out of habit.
Gavain jumps up to her level, he may seem crippled, but it was all just for show. He sits down next to Cinder looking at the far wall. "If drinking the blood of a succubus is the only way to get your voice back why wouldn't you do it? There couldn't possibly be many repurcussions." He wraps his arm around Cinder. "I miss Amber too." He says, before kissing her cheek.
Gavain shrugs, noticing the urgency to change topics, but not wanting to press hard on it. "Why not?" he says, pearing at the iron ball with interest. "Are you gonna make it explode or somthing?" He asks chuckling. "Or are you going to magniize it and make it crash into some other Iron beam on the otherside of the bar?" He looks in her eyes, seeing Amber there, he smiles at her.
Gavain blinks startled, even though his Bionic eye warned him of the intense heat he didn't think it would burst into flames. "Marvelous!" He exclaims, picking up one of the smoldering ashes and examining it. "I didn't even know you could set Iron on fire." He sets the iron ash down, it had cooled enough by then. "I hope you have been teaching Amber these tricks aswell." He says, still marvelling at the strange feat.
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"It has." He says, wrapping his arms around Amber and pulling her into his lap. "I've missed you so much. How have you been?" He smiles to her. "Cinder hasn't been to hard on you has she? Oh how I've missed you!" He says hugging Amber and kissing her. When it comes to love, Gavain can sometimes come off as a pansy. he frowns as she tries to go into the shadows. "Whats wrong Amber?" he asks puzzled.
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"It's not your sister-well it is your sister, but she isn't Cinder." He replies, holding Amber tight, protectivly.
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Gavain smiles at the kiss before looking back down to Diana. "She tried to kill you? why?" he asks, tilting his head to the side.
Gavain nods, taking it in. "She tried to kill you with Frostmourne?!" he asks, almost rhetorically. He had been trying to get that sword for ages now, but if it made him attack Amber, he would sop the search now. He looks down at the little girl apologizing to Amber, sizing her up. He shrugs kissing Amber on the cheek. "I won't let anything hurt you as long as I'm around."
Gavain takes one hand to her cheek, kissing Amber on the lips. "Have I told you lately that I love you?" he says, chuckling at the silly quote. He other arm still held Amber securely.
Gavain walks into Gambit's- or rather limps, helped along by his ornate bone cane. His cane thumps against the oak floor every time he takes a step. His bionic eye whirling in its socket as he scans everyone in the bar for anyone he knows. He limps over to the bar counter, ordering his usual.
Gavain looks at Cinder sipping his glass. "What sucks?" He asks as he finishes his tall glass of vodka. a few ideas ran through his head, most of them involved Kenna messing with Cinder's soul again.
Gavain takes the book, flipping through the pages, he couldn't make out any of the words atall. "Strange boo-" Then he noticed somthing. "Hey! you got your vo=ioce back! that's great!" He smiles to her. "was it the book that helped you? or did you finally concede in drinking succubus blood?"
Gavain was a tad startled, by Cinder's protection of the strange book, but he could understand. He has a few books of his own that he would hate for anyone to touch but him. He gets another tall glass of vodka, drinking it slowly, letting the burns take thier course in his throat. He eyes her throat thinking of a serum to fix that, but deciding against it, it might cause the curse to resurface.
Gavain looks at Plures, following cinder's gaze. He scans him, finding him to be an terribly powerful demon. He finishes off his tall glass of vodka as the red numbers on his arm flare slightly. Plures would then get the sudden fealing of a lost friend, or a bitter enemy. Nonetheless someone familiar. Somone so powerful they had to be cast out of the demon populous and torn to pieces. Me watches Cinder go and show her new ability to the demon. 'that must be her mentor from she was telling me about before.' he thinks to himself, getting a third tall glass of vodka.
Gavain looks about Gambit's, not touching his third vodka. he doesn't see anyone except Cinder that he knows here so he contently sits on his stool, rubbing that spot on his ornate bone cane again. He eventually notices the flaring in his right arm and eyes it for a second before it dies down. Gavain sighs, taking the drink and downing it, the alcohol had no effect, but it was the burning he desired. His mind runs through the first time he had met a demon, and how it turned out. Gavain shudders.
Gavain smiles back, he was a little shaken from his memories, but other than that he was fine. "I'm great! how about you?" He looks in her eyes, seeing the one behind them. "And Amber? how are you?" he leans back onto the counter, placing his ornate bone cane beside him so it would lean against the counter. "Any word on our situation?" he says after a moment, remembering the past few days.