the tournament of time [t-m] {no pm} <always accepting>

Name:Alkor Aveco
Race: Human
age: 27
Timeline/planet/rp type: Fantasy
Bio:Alkor was born into a family of great warriors, his father fought in a war in which he gained his title Avenging Angel. His father got this title as he engaged in an epic battle against a strange warrior who killed his best friend, he slew him and thus gained his revenge for his friend and his title. His mother is a great mage in the element of water and trained Alkor in his element from a young age. Alkor had a natural talent and his mother was sure that one day he would be a great warrior, maybe even greater than his father.

When Alkor was seven he was accepted into the renowned of mages "Cor's School for Battle mages. He was never the best in class but always strove to do his best, he had many rivals but could always best them in sword fighting and only a select few could best him in magic. His teachers were disappointed with his wit but his battle trainers were astounded by his great amount of skill and cunning in battle. He had few friends but the ones he did have were all great warriors and loyal to him, so loyal that they would die for him and him for them.

One day one of his friends did die for him, Mard his closest and dearest friend died for him in a battle when Alkor and Mard tried to save some of the younger students from a group of rebel mages. Mard died in this battle when Alkor was locked in combat with two mages, one of them went for a cheap blow at the heart and Mard dived in the way of the blow, his own life being taken instead of Alkor's. Alkor then went on to slay all of the mages save one who he now hunts with all his might.

After this tragic event in Alkor's life he set out on a journey to hunt down and kill this warrior. He fought many men who resembled him but never once actually faced him in battle. His life is now devoted to slaying this man. While he was on this journey in his life Alkor was chosen by the demi-god Bazlaak to be his chosen human. This granted Alkor further advancement in his elemental skills as Bazlaak represented the element of fire. Bazlaak has been in contact ever since he bestowed power on Alkor and has been training him very hard. Also Alkor has started to look for more powerful weapons and equipment to further aid him in his quest.

Weapons & skills: Alkor's main weapon is his quarter staff, Irof it is made of elm that has been enchanted time and time again with spells of hardening. It is nearly impossible to chip it with a sword and when it is chipped it will eventually grow back the wood that it lost. Irof has flames on its ends which blaze and dance in battle, making it look very much alive. Alkor also has two throwing knives, Rort and Totr, in his cloak, they are brother and sister to each other and have always been owned by the same person and therefore dread being separated. They are made of pure platinum and therefore can be used in close combat if necessary, they posses magical powers which make them very accurate and if the user throws very accurately they will home in on their opponent wherever he or she moves.

Appearance: Alkor is 27 and wears long brown pants with pockets all over them. He has a white shirts and a brown cloak that flows around him with a dazzling ease. On his head he wears a white piece of cloth like a headband. On this piece of cloth there are three strange markings representing, magic, sword and wit. He has many scars from braving the wilderness, which have ruined his once beautiful face.

OOC: Hope this is ok and by the way this is my dueling character if you needed to know.

Alkor listened to Terry speak, he knew that they could not beat the people who ruled here. the only way he saw to get out was if he won this accursed tournament against the horrors around the room. Already a man called Lock had showed to much of his power and had showed his weakness. he could not use shadow magic if there was to much light. Alkor would give away nothing until the fighting were he would only use magic if nessacary.

Lying on his bed he listened to his opponets, watched thier every move, studying them and most of all memorizing all the conversations. The only man that interested him was the one that they called Rein as he had three eyes, which meant he had some sort of link with the spirits and the spirit world meant teleportation. He would approach him when he felt the time was right.