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       #Post#: 21--------------------------------------------------
       Derius - 'Shifter'
       By: Bear Date: May 12, 2012, 1:19 am
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       [center][glow=orange,12,300]The tall thin man that stands before
       you seems fairly normal, though, something feels off. Maybe it
       is how his form seems lacking of a great deal of muscle, yet, he
       seems far stronger than many you have ever seen, or how
       unnaturally he moves when dodging an attack or moving through a
       crowd. The hair covering the top of his head is cut into a
       mowhawk, though enough left on the sides to leave him with a
       wild, nearly feral look with his somewhat longer ears. The dark
       orange hair seems to match well with the several earrings lining
       the tips of his ears. The most unsettling thing you see is his
       eyes. They are a deep, sea blue. His gaze is piercing, fearless,
       lethal... Usually, anyway! His age is unknown, he would seem to
       be almost a teen in looks, but his eyes tell otherwise.
       Unknown to the onlooking eyes, Derius has a few scars.  Around
       his ankles and wrists, old and healed shackle-marks can be
       found, even one around his neck. It would seem though that he
       dresses around hiding those said scars. His most common wear
       being an old tattered black-hooded trench coat, only the top
       half buttoned. The sleeves of the trench coat are a bit to long
       for his hands, easily covering his wrists and offering no
       problems if he has to grab something. Under his coat, a plain
       black shirt is worn along with a pair of what appears to be
       faded denim jeans that are rather torn up. Upon his feet...a
       simple pair of pink flip flops that seems to have been through
       more than their fair share of life.
       Derius has many names and many persona's, as a shape-shifter. No
       one actually knows his true name nor true form. (As seen
       above!). His most common name is Revan, or 'The Loan Shark' of
       the Devil's Corner. Most often in the form of a tall 'were wolf'
       like being, though has been known to use other forms to approach
       people in need of his services. From the little truly known
       about him, he cares little for people unless they prove to be
       interesting or a worthy adversary.  But once his attention is
       caught, it rarely looses sight of its target.[/glow] [/center]
       #Post#: 4637--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Derius - 'Shifter'
       By: Bear Date: May 14, 2013, 11:37 am
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       [center]Derius has changed a LOT with the past year(s?) or so.
       He has mellowed out a lot compared to the uptight and ruthless
       person he might have once been known for, but already that
       person is long since gone. The calm, friendly and joking
       personality he burred long ago is back around now that he had
       people he can be a complete idiot around and not be thought of
       so badly for it, He has Talia and Eilik to thank for that. He
       prefers to avoid violence, though has no problems charging in
       when asked, protective as always. He is never found to far from
       someone he trusts, especially now with his Circilite missing.
       Since starting this journey with his two dearest friends, Derius
       has obtained many new scars, especially after his body nearly
       exploding with the excess magic he was forced to retain with his
       item missing. He has many covering his arms, chest, legs, even a
       few on his neck and one or two on his face. The most noticeable
       one is the black slash on his chest, right over where his heart
       would be. It was from where his mother had stabbed him while
       they were in the north for a short time with her blade. Why it
       is black, no one knows, not even Derius. Though it appears to
       hurt sometimes, he makes no big deal of it or anything and just
       pushes it off.
       He has lost his pink flip-flops that Claythus had given him, now
       refusing to put on shoes anymore. They were quite important to
       the shape-shifter, so much that he cant stand a new pair of
       shoes, not even ones made of the finest and softest materials!
       His clothing now consists of merely a slightly baggy pair of
       old, torn up jean-like pants that are cut off just below the
       knees. He sees no need for a shirt any longer, finding it to
       much of a hassle to keep changing cloths with how much he
       changes form these days. The imp whom he has become so very
       attached too is kind enough to put his pants back on after he
       changes shape most of the time, which is a good thing, since
       despite how he changes shape... does not like to always run
       about hanging freely in the wind, contrary to popular belief!
       Circilite
       The Circilite is a very, very old magical item that has been
       passed down through Derius' family for an unknown amount of
       generations. To others it might seem like a simple item, but it
       holds a great purpose for Derius and most of his kin. It absorbs
       excess magic and usually the negative effects that follows with
       it. For instance, when Derius changes form, his own flesh and
       bones are bent and broken to reshape into the form he wishes to
       take, all in a matter of a few seconds. While he might feel a
       really bad sting instead of like he was dying, the circilite
       would absorb most of it, leaving him with just a mere sting.
       Changing shape takes a lot of energy, though the circilte
       absorbs most of the excess, allowing someone to change shape
       more often, and for longer periods of time by slowly releasing
       it back to the person as it is used. It holds a lot the person
       who it is bound to magical energies.
       Blood is used to bind someone to the Circilite at birth, their
       magic already being absorbed then. By the time they reach the
       age of roughly two-hundred, there is enough energy stored in the
       Circilite for the user to stay in a massive, mountain-sized form
       for at least a full week if they wished. But with how they are
       raised, most tend to avoid such forms, with the energy, instead
       expanding their life force by countless years.
       But, when the Circilite pact is broken between the user and the
       item, terrible things happen. Usually the persons body starts to
       react badly to its own magic, causing in random changing of
       shape, an insane amount of hunger, a lot of sleeping, being
       wounded after changing shape, and often hastened aging. Quite
       often though the person has many years still after the pact is
       broken, a slow and painful process, eventually with the loss of
       the ability to change shape roughly after a year or so because
       of such rampant energy in the body, unable to take on a shape
       but his own. If one were to have at least some control over
       their own energy, they might still be able to change shape if
       needed, or even add a few years to their life span with the
       energy. Though it is a tiring thing, often leaving them asleep
       most of the time.
       Usually the 'symptoms' comes in small bursts, lasting a few
       days, then calms down. But after a year or so, the effects are
       much more constant. Like being really hungry all the time, even
       after eating everything in sight, sleeping for weeks at a time
       or longer, even going as far as to only changing to half of a
       different form. (Ex: A human body with claws of a tiger, tail of
       a fox, eyes of a bird, and pink skin). In rare cases, it has
       been known to cause memory lapses, or holes, causing one to
       forget a lot of things.
       Currently, the whereabouts of Derius' Circilite is unknown but
       it is obvious that the blood pact was broken with how things
       have been happening. Hardly anyone would have any idea what was
       going on with him most likely unless he told them, or if they
       asked his Mother. But, she is a total bi'tch. She might even
       have been the one to steal it.[/center]
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       Re: Derius - 'Shifter'
       By: Bear Date: May 20, 2013, 12:38 am
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       Derius is now roughly Three-hundred and two years old.
       He has not changed shape since his last adventure by himself
       with Eilik in his shadow, which was only a week and a half as a
       house-sized cat. It is to much of a strain on his body with all
       of the unstable magic eating away at his body, usually causing
       more harm than good. He eats a lot and spends most of his day
       sleeping, unless there is something to keep his interests.
       He looks like he had aged quite a bit, some grey being able to
       be spotted in his dark red hair, a faint sagging under his
       usually tired-seeming eyes. He might have looked like a teen
       when they had all met, but now he looked to be nearly in his
       late twenties with an intense amount of stress.
       #Post#: 5799--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Derius - 'Shifter'
       By: Hiyosaki Date: December 20, 2018, 9:22 pm
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       I agree with the information you give so much that it is good
       information.
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