Tybalt

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Player: amadeugrimm

Character Full Name: Tybalt Sadon

Character Ingame name: Tybalt

Nicknames: Grand Deviant. The Diabolic Maestro.

Associations: The Pandemonium, and its members.

Race: Blood Elf

Class: Mage

Skills and abilities: Due to his life of deviancy and sadistic and masochistic revels, Tybalt can not feel pain. He simply feels pleasure. This can sometimes lead to him wandering around with fatal wounds without noticing, for better or for worse.

Age: 866 Yrs

Sex: Male

Hair: Red

Eyes: Green

Scale: 1.10

Appearance

Tybalt skin is a near ivory white, and his well kept red hair dances across his head and face like fires. His lips are almost permanently twisted into a toothy grin, that shines with a wicked glee that never seems to fade. He is quite a tall and imposing figure, his long thing extremities that move with an unsettling pace.

Usual Garments: A fine extravagant suit made of crimson silks, optionally a more durable though yet fine looking suit made of Crimson cloths. He commonly uses a pair of red spectacles to hide his green eyes, since they don't quite match with his wardrobe.

Personality

Tybalt is a twisted and deviant being, a selfish sadistic and cruel creature that hosts a mixed hatred and love for all things. He views everything around him as playthings, up to him to toy with and break at his pleasure. Tybalt May put up a facade of civility, but its there to manipulate and deceive. He only makes friends with those who are either useful, or entertaining. When they stop being either of these, he will most likely dispose of them in an amusing manner.

He has devoted his life to chaos and carnal desires. Eating, Drinking, love making, murder and destruction, he holds it all dear. He lives to amuse himself, and others. He sees it to be his duty to share his twisted sense of fun and enjoyment to the rest of the world, as to save them from their miserable and dull existence.

Tybalt never quite gets angry, he either gets exited, filled with deviant glee, or annoyed. And you don’t want to annoy Tybalt unless you want something very unpleasant to happen. Which some people do want to happen, in that case they would probably become great friends with Tybalt after the unpleasantries. Tybalt is, in addition, quite vain. In his own rights.

Alignment: Chaotic Evil

History

Tybalt youth was rather underwhelming, and excruciatingly dull. It was not before he started to reach maturity that he delved into the deviance of life, and he was hooked. He was never one to respect authority, rules nor warnings, and this lead him down a most dangerous path in experimental magics. He toyed with it endlessly and precariously and always for his own personal needs. This slowly corrupted the young elf, his morality faded and shriveled and his desire for self satisfaction and amusement took over his life, becoming an obsession.

He soon had become slightly infamous, reveled by some, loathed by most others. This later on lead to the elf disappearing for quite some while. Most figured he was finally killed, Either by someone he had angered or by one of his own foolish excursions. But it appears this wasn't the case. Tybalt had kept an uncharacteristicly low profile after being grievously injured during a magic experiment where he foolishly attempted to tame chaotic arcane energies siphoned from the twisting nether. During a long time of seclusion and healing, he contemplated the world and life itself. He studied and observed the world, and slowly grew to hate it. Now that he could do nothing to amuse himself he saw that the world truly was a dull and uneventful place. Sometime a war happend in a far of distant land, but the normal everyday man did nothing.

This angered Tybalt to no end, and he solemnly swore to change things. To twist the Azeroth in his own image. But for this he needed more power, disciples, and plans. He kept himself in hiding further until he was fully healed, and he was ready... Now Tybalt is back, and ready to wreak chaos across Azeroth, and laugh merrily along the way until felfire take him.