Luiz

Luiz
Player: LordWisp
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"...Oh my God, I have a hole in my chest and I'm not Dead..? Ow."
Character Build
Class Focus:	Immortal Knight
Power Level:	Beginner
Research & Development:	Magic
Biographical Data
Real Name:	Luiz
Known Aliases:	He needs to think of a couple
Gender:	Male
Species:	Human, Mostly
Ethnicity:	Halfbreed
Place of Birth:	Elfland
Base of Operations:	Currently Earth
Relatives:	Grandfather, Father, Godfather, many siblings
Characteristics
Age:	16
Height:	5'11
Weight:	250
Eyes:	Blue
Hair:	Dark
Complexion:	Fair
Physical Build:	Muscled
Physical Features:	Scars
Status
Alignment:	██ ██ ██ ██ ██ ██ ██ ██ ██ Neutral Good
Reputation:	██ ██ ██ ██ ██ ██ ██ ██ ██ Unknown
Identity:	Public
Years Active:	Less then one
Citizenship:	Ograit Native, Visa
Occupation:	Knight
Education:	A lot
Marital Status:
Known Powers and Abilities
Martial Skill, Regeneration, some magic
Equipment and Paraphernalia
Sword and Living metal cloak

Attributes
	Strength	█ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █		Endurance	█ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █
	Agility	█ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █		Speed	█ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █
	Fighting	█ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █		Projectiles	█ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █
	Durability	█ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █		Resistance	█ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █
	Intelligence	█ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █		Psyche	█ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █
	Intuition	█ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █		Charisma	█ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █
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His Family hails from a series of subdomains connected off of the south end of Fae, just south of the lands of the Tuatha, and the fae, over a mountain range or across a small sea. A land of a series of masses and islands interlinked like a flowing quilt. His family is descended from human refugees fleeing much of the same wars and strife that caused other creatures to leave earth for Fae. But the direct migration of his family happened long ago, since then it's been many generations of parents and children. Luiz's Family have had a long history of heroism and questing in this land, and Fae Abroad. The Family is the descendants of Protopolish migrants to fae, of christian stock. They kept their faith and found a hodgepodge mixtures of other refugees of the church's many wars, banding together in perhaps a Camelot like atmosphere. Luiz's Grandfather is a Duke of this camelot like kingdom, reknowned for his time in his youth as an "Ograitian thunderlancer." Luiz's Gradfather had Three sons and Two Daughters, they inturn had their own kids. Giving Luiz's family something of a legacy.
Luiz's family has close ties to a Tautha man his gradfather traveled with as a young man, one he calls Uncle Olwen (Spelt Eoghan.)

Luiz is frankly a bit too young to have some big dramatic tale, or drastic heroing. He is a noble born child, grandson of an important duke, He had the finest of education available to such a wealthy family, and martial training. He has spent his years growing up, being with his family and uncles, aunts and uncle Olwen. He joined up with a Knightly order in his homeland, that part of it's traditions and the like bestowed supernatural powers onto it's recruits and training. So Ontop of Luiz's normal training he had training with this order, up and till the age of 16 when he finished his "Knightly squire-dom." His Grandfather sent him to join his Uncle Olwen, who now resides on earth as a hero, to finish schooling and get in some experience as a "Hero."

Luiz's Homeland is a subdomain landmass of fae called Sererial, lore wise the Lands of Fae and Babylon, the heavens and hells are every growing, getting bigger, and bigger more "domains, Districts realms" forming with age (Mystic World, and Champions world wide book). Infact of the four realms Babylon is growing the fastest most crazy, but the others are Growing well and True. Sererial is one such subdomain, that in time has grown more realms to it's east and west. To get there as said, head to the lands of the Celtic Godlings the protofae Tuatha, or the Fae of modern era "Pantheon" Realms in Fae, and go south, till you hit the mountains and over the mountains, and one will arrive in the central land mass of Sererial to get to the rest.
Sererial and It's Lands are some of the first to congeal out of the aether. Unlike the Proper Fae mainland, run by those "Gentry like" Creatures falsely dubbed "Elves" that serve a story narrative whim, the natives of these land masses are an advanced form of tribal like ascetic fantasy creatures known as the Belkins. The Other Races, Elves, man, Dwarf and all come from migrants and the like from either Faelands proper or migrants fleeing what ever ills on earth.
One of the lands of nations of Sererial's core landmass is called Ograit, settled by various christian men fleeing the troubles and the like of church infighting, cries of heresy and the like. Having Met from a mutual fleeing of the infighting, they've come together to form a loose centralized branch of Christianity, giving them perhaps the Camelot feel of a nation. Having been allowed in by the pagan and mystic creatures of the land, they have returned their kindness and learned to adapt and live side by side with their pagan brother states in cooperation and kindness. Luiz comes from this land of Ograit, Born into A duchy Region of this Camelot like kingdom to a duke of region.


Among the lands of sererials the knights and the like of the realm have orders with training, indoctrination and the like tapestry of mysticism light, but being as it is a magic world, these orders do end up bestowing powers onto the trainees of a mystic nature.
The Order Luiz joined is known as the Chapter Branch in Ograit of the "Vordhelm Knights" or Known as the Knights of the Helm. They come from natively another land in Sererial, one of the first lands of Migrants to be settled by someone other than the native Belkins. Some Unknown calamity happened long before the next kingdom was founded, when it was just Vordhlem and the Belkins, that left most of the inhabitants of Vordhelm undead, and the remaining percentage, their descendants now hold up in Six Great city states in the kingdom's boundaries. The "People of Vordhelm" The Living among the dead in their great walls are renowned for great surviability, the only way to kill a Vordhelmite is to cut their head off then stab their brain of the severed heads, and some are even harder to kill than that. But these men are living they breath, eat, have children, and many found their way as sellswords and Migrants to the other nations. The Vordhelmites in Ograit founded a chapter house offering their skills to turn young men and women into great soldiers, through rituals and processes done most secret.

"So they got you drunk and gave you super powers... They slipped you the super power roofie" "Sounds like a good night to us!" -Magnus & Thugu
"Don't strain your manbaby muscles." -Cecilia
-Liira starts grinning- "...Puppy bites, eh?" -Liira
"You want as prisoner? He is very hard worker" -Clone F-458G to Kristen, Sigmund Dottir