Name:
Stáchtys (Ashen in Greek)
Age:
204 Years
Gender:
Male
Element:
Darkness
Personality:
Stáchtys is a very brave and solemn Saber. He has suffered hard through his years even though he is still young. Stáchtys is respectful and quiet and is not very sociable. He is often found practicing his attacks or doing anything to help his Clan. Stáchtys values his privacy very much. He would do anything for you...Well, only if he likes you and trusts you. But is rather easy to gain Stáchtys' trust though. He is kind and good hearted and as always shown mercy.
Attacks:
Fang Fight- A powerful bite from the Sabers that damaged the flesh.
Blinding The Enemy- Summoning a cloud of Dark smoke the he is able to see through but will handicap the opponent's sight
Sly Breather- He absorbs energy from the creatures around him, killing small ones, to make himself more powerful.
Armor type:
Silver
Special Ability:
Lier Lier - A power that can be used in any form(bite, scratch ect.): It creates an illusion of terrible pain in the victim. They will not actually be hurt but they will think they are in absolute pain. It will last for at least 7 seconds and at most 13.
Story:
Stáchtys sighed. A frequent act.
He jumped down from the rocky ledge that looked out over the entire territory.
This had to be one of Stáchtys' favorite places. Quiet, secluded..Secret.
Privacy. Something every creature needs now and then.
He sighed as he walked through the dark trees looming over him.
Stáchtys thought quietly about his memories but dismissed them. He wasn't in the mood to feel depressed.
They always seemed to bring down his mood. No one would blame him though.
I mean he did loose pretty much everyone he's ever cared about.
Stáchtys stopped walking and sniffed the air.
The scent of prey was strong.
He would have smiled if he had been human for that is always a good thing.
His eyes flicked to the small birds in the trees, too small for prey but still a pretty sight.
Stáchtys valued the small wonders of this world. Like them. Or a dazzling fish, jumping out of the water with all the grace of the world.
He found beauty in everything; from the obviously great trees around him now to the apparently dull rocks that lay here and there. Majestic and strong.
Stáchtys walked further then decided he might as well be of use and went off to find a decent catch to bring back to his Clan...















