Player Alias: Mr. Creazil
Time Zone: GMT -5:00
Contact Information: PM will be fine.
Other Characters:None yet.
Desired Member Title: Chessmaster



Character Name:Simon Creazil
Aliases: Amalockh
Age: 1082
Gender: Male
Character Type: Chaos demon avatar.
Era(s): Present day
Place of Residence: Moves around frequently, currently staying in Tokyo.
Duties: In his human persona, he runs a jewelry company, with many illicit dealings. His private face is the last surviving commander of a now-scattered demon army.



Physical Age: Late forties or early fifties.

Overall Appearance: In his normal form, Mr. Creazil cultivates a very professional appearance. He wears simple but expensive suits, keeps his curly gray hair and beard short, and always appears neat. The only thing ruining the image of the consummate businessman is the fact that he's 7'2", and almost four hundred pounds of pure muscle. Simon is massive, broad-shouldered, with a build that speaks volumes about his warrior past. His suits need to be custom-tailored to fit his huge frame, but he still manages to keep up a professional appearance. And above all, he goes to great lengths to keep his chest hidden. On his chest there is an elaborate tattoo-like birthmark in the shape of a monstrous fanged crow, marking him as a champion of The Warp.

In his War Form, Amalockh appears to be the embodiment of the Knight in Shining Armor. Thick plate steel armor, coated in silver and decorated by gold inscriptions, covers his entire body. In his left hand, he holds a massive, silver-coated tower shield, with the emblem of a flaming eye emblazoned in gold on its center. In his right, A longsword that would take a human two hands to wield. The blade shines silver like the rest, and its hilt is decorated with a pair of sapphires carved to look like eyes. The only thing to ruin this image is the glowing red eyes peering out through the helmet's narrow eyeholes.




Skills:
-Very manipulative
-Expert swordsman
-Decent marksman
-Cunning tactician
-Can bestow Warp gifts on others
-Can sense the presence and nature of demonic power
-Demonic powers enhance strength, and give him incredible resilience.

War Form: In a flash of blue fire, Amalockh's armor and weapons appear.

Deceiver's Face: Allows him to change his appearance, size, voice and mannerisms to mimic someone else.

Juggernaut: Through sheer force of will, he continues the fight. Restraints shatter, weapons fly back into his hand, and wounds that would cripple him move to elsewhere on the body.

Raze: With a sweep of his sword, the ground in front of Amalockh cracks open and spews blue fire. Only usable in War Form.

Shatter Faith: An exorcism's psychotic cousin. Removes a magical empowerment or demon from a person or object, sending out a devastating shockwave. Warp demons released in this manner will be brought into the physical world. This technique is very difficult, requiring that Amalockh place his hands on the person's forehead, or anywhere on an inanimate object, And remain uninterrupted for a full round of RP. (Read: Can only be done if everyone else has a turn, and nobody disturbs him)

Overall Personality: As can be expected from someone who worships Chaos, Amalockh is a very confusing person. He is, in most cases, cynical, devious and needlessly cruel. But all of this is driven by some twisted form of idealism. He believes that Utopia justifies the means, and he is unshakable in his faith that re-opening The Warp and unleashing a torrent of demons will somehow create such a Utopia.

But in spite of his fanaticism, centuries have taught Amalockh patience. As elaborate as his plans are, they are never set in stone. There is always a backup ready, and rather than being angered when he is thwarted, he gets some amusement out of surprising his enemies with a new twist. He will try to get to know those who oppose him, and prefers using them to destroying them outright, but he has no problem with taking option B.

Additional Tidbits:
Likes: Power, the Illuminati card game, war, fire, opera, Xanatos Gambits.
Dislikes: People who lack ambition, having to hide his nature, ordinary people.



Family: None.
Other Relationships: Currently none.
History:
Born in 927 in a small village in the Ural Mountains, Amalockh never knew his parents, nor did he have a given name. His family worshipped a demonic chaos-god named Tzeentch and, since their son was born with mark, they gave him to the Chosen Warriors to raise. From an early age he was taught magic, tactics, and mastery of a wide array of weapons. In adulthood, he joined the armies of Tzeentch on the battlefield, using his incredible powers and magically extended life to serve his master well for nearly a century. At that point, things took a turn downhill for him and his companions.

By the time of the downfall, Amalockh was a general, and had earned his name. Unfortunately, his army was flagging, and on the brink of defeat. Tzeentch gave the order to give up the war, and Amalockh agreed to hold their enemies at bay while the rest of the army retreated into The Warp, Tzeentch’s plane of existence. Amalockh fully expected to die fighting that day. But, several days after the battle was over, he awakened to discover that the retreat was successful, in a way. While he had prevented their enemies from cutting down the fleeing army, they had managed to seal off The Warp from Earth, seemingly forever. But in his mind, he could still hear Tzeentch’s voice, telling him to wait and bide his time. And wait he did.

Throughout the centuries since, he has been gathering wealth and influence. Working as a mercenary, buying stock in shipping companies in the early Colonial age, and eventually getting shares in megacorps. And as the years passed, he noticed something. The Warp power that had been absent for so long was steadily coming back. Amalockh’s powers returned to him, and Tzeentch gave him his marching orders; to break down the barrier separating Earth from The Warp. In return, he promised Amalockh the greatest prize attainable by a chaos-worshipper: ascension to true demonhood. Spurred on by this, he took on the alias of Simon Creazil, and became the public face of his company. With newfound influence and long-standing wealth, he set out to find the long-lost artifacts of his army, and to crush whatever stood in his way.

This post has been edited by Simon Creazil on Aug 7 2009, 10:24 AM