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Name- Dest

Age- 19 physically/ 46 spiritually

Height- 5'7"

Class- Time Mage

Weapon- Takes the form of a beaten up cape, but when in danger transforms into a random weapon and will continue transforming randomly.

Strengths- Dest knows how to use most every weapon, since his can be any weapon and not of his choosing. This made him learn how to think on his feet and shift between fighting styles when needed. Also has arm guards to block with when his weapon is drawing near its change time. Also, since time is the strongest element factored in anywhere, the only plane of existence that can harm him is Limbo.

Weaknesses- In order for Dest to use his magic, he must give up his life force, so he only uses it in dire situations.

Background- Dest took up his craft when he was trying to become an immortal, but soon found out that his mentor didn't give him the entire information on the price it took. When he finally attained enough power to achieve time manipulation he tried to look into the future to see what it held for him. However, he found out that rather than being able to see into the future he could see everything as it would one day become. Where there was the smallest bacteria he saw rot, the slightest imperfection on a person showed them as walking corpses. Only inanimate objects were immune from his eyesight. Horrified at the images that assaulted him he tried to cancel the spell, only to find that he had no control over it. The only outward hint of this curse is that his pupils took the form of hour glasses and his eye color changed to gold. Another curse came with the eyes. He could feel when he would be needed, the only problem was that he didn't know where. In an attempt to rid himself of his foolish gift, Dest travels trying to find where to be in the hopes that his eyes will lead him to his solution.

When Dest came to the current time near death, Sang tended to his wounds. In return he offered her the power to remain in top form no matter the plane of existence she walked, since everything is governed by time and there is no greater force. He had her stare into his eyes and after a few moments a golden circlet appeared on her forehead with a turquoise gem as a center piece. Traces of the gold ran through the gem as well. With a thought she could force them into a line to summon Dest to her side. If she allowed him she could banish all gold from the gem to allow Dest to use his magic at the cost of her soul rather than his.