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{CHARACTER CREATED IN 2015-16}

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Name: Currently known as Bàs

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Age: As old as Creation itself

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Current Pronouns: He/Him

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{Admin Pronouns are She/Her}

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Other Names and Titles: Death, Lord Bas, Mictlantecuhtli, Thanos, Thanatos, Azrael, Hel, Woden, Wsjr, Osiris, Hades, Pluto,  Morte, The Ancient, Eldest.

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Species: Eldest of the Primordial’s and First Lord Over The Dead

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Voice: Typically deep and raspy and quiet, yet eerily echoing about. His voice can go from a quiet rasp to a thundering boom, like a thunderclap. It has been written and spoken that his cold laugh is like marble slabs of mausoleums grinding and slamming against one another. 

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Current Appearance: To those in the realm of the Living, Bàs appears as a tall and imposing figure, clad in a black or fire-likened cloak with a hood covering his head. From 2 slots in his armour and cloak, appear a pair of large golden wings, streaked with black and red feathers. His features are never seen, as the depths of the hood is merely a pitch black void of shadows, where only his golden glowing eyes shine like tiny suns in the vacant space.

To those in the nether realm or to any death spirit/shinigami, he appears to take on a male appearance, with silvered white hair hanging loosely about his shoulders and falling delicately about his wings. His skin is practically white and his eyes are a burning golden-red.

In both appearances, he wears a set of gold coloured armor crafted of the finest demon steel. At his hip he carries a 4 foot broadsword and upon his back rests a 6 foot long double headed spear staff that can shift into a single headed scythe.

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Personality: Bàs is a being of great bodily and spiritual structure, wisdom, and bravery. He is a capable leader, with boundless intellect and wisdom that comes from existing since the very dawns of Creation. He can be very courageous and mindful, even courteous.

But Bàs is, in actuality, a gruff loner who has a strong sense of personal honor. This Primordial  doesn’t get angry or frustrated in situations where others might. He has tremendous patience and is very strategic and intelligent.  He can be quite jadedly blunt, and gets to the point quickly. He doesn’t tolerate idiocy and is always willing to deal with things he sees as a threat, permanently.

Despite these noteworthy traits, Death is ruthless, cruel, cunning, conniving, and very willing to betray and stab anyone in the back. It is hard to gain and keep his respect and loyalty, and many things that he does is primarily in the way of being polite.

Bàs has little care for the living, and is quite apathetic about his self imposed duties. Now that there are so many Shinigami and reapers, he sees little need for him to collect souls himself, but will personally deliver the souls of the unrepentant and evil. He is also known to visit the souls of the “heroes” of the mortal realm just to inform them of the accomplishments of the future.

It takes quite a bit to get close to him, as he is the Last of the Primordial Beings, unwilling to let any close. Bàs is seldom stricken by grief over the fact that he is the last of his kind, always pushing dark thoughts to the back of his mind. He has many, many names and identities, and does not care for gender, yet currently holds masculine pronouns.

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An Explanation: The Primordial Beings are of my own creation, (though the concept is not), and hold tremendous power. These creatures are mere abstract and personified concepts. These concepts being the following, in order from Eldest to Youngest: Death, Life, War, Time, Dream, Ocean, Sky, and, Nature/Earth.

You see, in the beginning, there was a void. Absent of life, this void became Death. And for a single time, in all of history, Death had the power to create, and seeking a companion, it made Life. Eventually, tensions between Life and Death grew, as Life was furious with Death for stealing away Life’s creations when they had been broken and rendered useless with age. These tensions create the third Primordial, War. And after War, followed Time and Dream. Life, wanting to put its siblings to use, created three new clouds of stardust and molecules, breathed upon them and created the Triplets: Earth, Sky, and, Ocean.

From there, all was well. Until Life, still embittered at the fact that Death constantly stole away its creations, plotted with the Triplets who were also tired of their inhabitants being stolen away by their Eldest sibling. They chained Death in a Void, and though beings still died, their souls were loose and rampant. Time and Dream, beloved by Death, freed their sibling. And War had little care for the matter. But Death did not punish Life or the Triplets, and instead merely fell back into its work.

Yet the Primordials fell from the frying pan and into the fire, when the beings that they had created and lorded over revolted, creating spells and weapons that locked away all Primordial’s within the Void. Death managed to escape, but was unable to free its siblings. Life still created, War was still rampant. Time and Dream still checkered onward, but all were without order and direction. In great despair, Death shut itself away in its realm, and just recently resurfaced, no longer bitter and instead resigned and apathetic towards all beings.

Taking the name Bas, Death ventured into the new realm{Skyrie}, unwilling to take grand responsibility over the souls of those who had trapped his siblings. He retreated from his job, allowing Shinigami and other beings handle his former duties. Though he still has power, and is Death personified, he lacks the old passion he once had. Most of his time is spent in his own little realm, the DeathScape, trying to figure out how to free his siblings..