WTW| Guardian Havoc

Magic: Water and Illusion
Magic Level: Master Water and Level 3 Illusion

Age: 28
Breed: Hippocampinae / Hippocampus
Purity: 100%
Body Type Description:
Hanoverian Traits / Orca (killer whale) / Traces of Prehistoric Whale
Unknown horse breed with little fur and full mane. Thick skinned with extremely masculine legs, shoulders and neck. Actual horse ears are missing and act like that of a whale, with skin covering to avoid from clogging with water or other outside sources of damage, head most likely resembles Percheron and French Trotter, also thick skinned but powerful skull.
Lower Portion of the body mainly resembles an Orca (killer whale) with faint speckled traces that shimmer in the light, two pairs of maneuverability fins, dorsal curls down left side and length possibly from prehistoric whale, fluke is set horizontal.
Height: 34.5 hh
Length: 37 ft (undetermined) in original form
Orientation: Asexual / Straight

Family:
Mother Luquaria


--WARNING: Racist towards Kelpies and other Dark Clan breeds, this includes a HOSTILE nature.--

*The emerald on his helm is a tool consisted of "Others" magic, this item is used like a battery and has three uses.
-- The first use allows him to have an increase in speed and movement, due to his size this item can get him faster for a short burst just enough to make a difference in actions.
-- The second use summons duel 'blades' on his armor, this sort of refers to calling him a Blade Guardian. If the magic blades break they disappear and cannot be used for another 2 turns.
-- The third use is a powerful shield that requires a charge up to use, Havoc must wait in order to use this ability. Mainly to cause battering ram damage, such as break down doors, walls or other known forces of blockades.

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Personality

Loyal
_{He will always stay his course as a guardian of Light Clan. No matter who or what tries to persuade him otherwise, his truth of cause is believing to stay as a guardian to all and by Atland's side.}
Curious
_{His manor is at best curious, and despite how he is viewed quite the thinker. Do not make haste in his size as a brute, his eyes are always swimming with the insatiable ideal to learn.}
Just
_{Guided by truth, reason, justice and fairness. Taking text book material and preached to himself, for honest and lawful living.}
Apathetic
_{Serious Game Face. Not always overly kind, but he does it more out of accident than anything and can catch himself doing it, little just seems to make him laugh.}
Effective/Active
_{He is driven by accomplishing any purpose, engage himself and participate, as a guardian he took an oath to set his life on the line.}

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History
Born Year 331

     Havoc started just as any normal family, being the first born son to his mother and father. He however remembers little from his sire, being a guard took much of his fathers time as well as being extremely young made for having little memory of him. For Havoc it made little difference, since he did not know him even when his father perished amidst the battlefield of the light and darkness. The only memories of him best lay with his mother...and Atland, the Light Clan King.

Childhood
    Their family now consisted of him, his mother and a new born sister. As a child his mother wished for Havoc to persue his finest talent, especially as a hippocampus, was to sing, and that's what the colt learned. Overtime his study in song became lack luster, uneventful, and as beautiful was his voice it was never enough, falling Havoc into a downward spiral from even completing the most of mundane tasks. With little to persuade young Havoc, she turned to the only one who she believed could help him, thus introducing the fast growing hippocampus calf to Atland. He grew extremely fond of of the king, like the father he did not know, vigor revitalized to his ability to sing though Havoc also acquired new interests, interests in the art of war and glory.

Event
    The first years birthday to Havoc's little sister, kelpies struck the hippocampus enclaves. The band of attackers were swift but they stood no match as the soldiers and guardians of light apprehended the pitiful assualt and aiding the injured or weak. He watched with a sense of pride and aw upon their bravery, it all felt like a dream, further pushing Havoc into two different worlds. Would he live peacefully, and fulfill his mothers wishes or follow the line of duty he heard the stories his father walked upon. The ugly truth after this event brought a vague taste of reality, when the casualties where counted, Havocs one year old sister, lay among them, to niave to understand everything going through his mind and the trama now weighed down upon his mother, as she also became a victim protecting her youngest foal, her tail fluke now ripped and mangled.

Teenage Years
    For a long time during Havoc's new found goal, she tried to persuade him otherwise, often never did she succeed, but at the same time Havoc found out the truth of what many soldiers thought of him. Often considered pretty boy or to lavishing to be a soldier, that his true purpose should be back within the comforts of home. This angered Havoc more than anything.
His part in the fight, came sooner than expected, as he blended into a mass off soldiers coming to aid and defend against again intruders of the lights territory. It was the bloody opposite to what Havoc recalled as a child, as comrades both died or were taken hostage by Rotten's forces. It changed something in his once childish outbursts, where he use to let his temper get a hold of him, or how he would act towards his mother who found comfort of another stallion, not a soldier, not the legend of his father. He left all his devotion to protect the Unicorn King, for he was the only one he could now call family.

    By the time Havoc had reached around his early adult life, something in the river that separated the borders of the clan's stirred, and the horrible scene that became worse than any Dark Clan horse could ever commit, as it tore into many of the unsuspecting hippocampi, of limbs and flesh floated like scrap, horse blood tainted the pools and soaked into the earthen banks, before Atland could try to stop it himself, Havoc rushed ahead before the king would be harmed, before the entire of his species was to be obliterated away from these lands and he it was said he fought the sea himself.
To this day only Havoc, Atland and possibly few others remember this incident and what happened as very few survived and they dare to not tell this tale, as they search in secret to the origins of the beast.

*will be added and updated upon*