Jakorion Fraustous

On peut entendre un clunker tonnerre en prenant son premier pas sur le vieux pont en bois qui mène au château odieux au-delà de la grande brume. L'homme blindé regarde vers le haut avec ses yeux bleu froid brillant tandis qu'il se tient silencieusement pendant une minute. L'infâme Jakorion Fraustous avait en effet voyagé loin pour y parvenir. Il vient de l'extrême nord, où la neige tombe toute l'année, où la toundra ne semble jamais fondre, et où les guerriers les plus grands, les plus mauvais et les plus brutaux poussent leur force à combattre les éléments. C'est le royaume de Glacienda, et Jakorion règne sur cette terre avec un poing de fer. Il avait parcouru des centaines de kilomètres à travers les rudes conditions hivernales et même à travers les friches d'ordures d'où la campagne autrefois riche et lustrante était devenue sombre et grise après la chute de Camelot.
La lettre que le barbare au cœur froid a reçue était... intéressante au mieux. Au début, il ne faisait pas confiance à la lettre et même à l'époque, il n'aimait jamais se faire de nouveaux amis et alliés. Bien sûr, son dieu, Morlinda, l'a obligé à partir, simplement pour le fait que peut-être avoir des alliés ne le tuerait pas tout à fait. Et maintenant il est juste à la porte de Camelot, une ville d'ordre autrefois animée maintenant réduite à une ville simple conquise par la discorde féroce et le chaos...
Comme il l'aime.
Jakorion commence à traverser le pont jusqu'à ce qu'il atteigne les portes d'entrée. En les ouvrant avec une lourde gaine, le claquage de bois dur à travers les parois rocheuses de pavés peut être entendu tout le chemin jusqu'à la salle à manger, où tout le monde était. De toute évidence, le guerrier brut n'était pas le plus grand fan des manières polies, du moins comme une première impression. Alors qu'il s'approche de la table, il jette un coup d'œil sur ses environs. Le château est assez grand et ressemblait presque à une église. Cet endroit a dû avoir l'air immondement lumineux pendant l'âge d'or de Camelot mais maintenant qu'ils sont tombés, il semble plus sombre et plus glum. Peut-être qu'il semble mieux ainsi, dans le cas de représenter la dure vie du monde d'aujourd'hui, ou le fait que la fantaisie pour lui était presque sans signification pour lui.
Tandis que le grand guerrier s'approche d'un des sièges à la longue table, il voit une fête somptueuse posée sur lui. Alors que le concept d'architecture de fantaisie l'ennuie, la fantaisie et la nourriture riche d'un autre côté était une histoire complètement différente. Après tout, la nourriture comme celle-ci peut garder l'estomac plein pendant des jours, peut-être même des semaines. Personnellement, Jakorion ne mange pas autant, du moins depuis qu'il a été ressuscité par Morlinda, mais il y a des moments où un homme comme lui doit manger. C'est seulement alors qu'il réalise le reste des gens dans la pièce. Il y a en effet de la variété ici, alors que la plupart des êtres humains, il y a des personnes qui ont l'air assez différentes, d'un mage lycan, d'un gobelin court, d'un animal géant. Mais étant le guerrier antisocial qu'il est, il ne dit tout simplement rien alors qu'il prend place et attend que l'hôte arrive et leur donne les biens.
The Grand Lich - Jakorion Fraustous
The Glacial Massacre; The Frozen Barbarian; The Wrathful Blizzard

Jakorion is a large and muscular warrior, who is often seen covered in thick iron armor that resembles those of vikings. Most of his armor is also covered by thick chunks of ice, which also add as additional protection and provides his armor with an eternal chill. His eyes glow a bright cold blue, which can be an intimidating sight when glaring into the souls of any unlucky fighter.
General Description

Race
Lich (Originally Human)
Age
44
Size
6'5"/1.95 Meters : 196 Pounds/88.9 Kg
Gender
Male
Sexuality
Originally heterosexual; yet is devoid of any lustful emotions ever since his resurrection as a Lich.
Religion
Jakorion worships Morlida, or "Frozen Death" in latin, who is the Demon-God of ice and bitter cold. The warrior has taken the mantle as the Grand Frost Lord, the champion of Morlida, and has been given such powers by the god himself. The religion is brutal as it is war-like, having a tribe of vicious warriors, very akin to vikings and nordic barbarians, who pillage villages and issue annual sacrifices to please their god and grant his protection. Other rival tribes have attempted to take over their territory in the past, but Morlida was always able to use the weather to ward away the intruders, and when they were in combat, the god grants his more powerful abilities to Jakorion to win the day and defend their homeland.
Job
- 'One Man Army' -
A special forces unit in a sense, Jakorion often works alone and will be often tasked with certain tasks by his own power while his assigned allies work elsewhere in the area. Rarely will he be expected to stick with his squad.

Personality
At first glance, Jakorion can be easily seen as a barbaric savage. With his cold and often rude behavior, along with his chilling glare and mostly silent persona, he isn't the type to often work with other people. Even in battle he is described as a ball of ravenous rage and fury, using brutal and animalistic techniques to slaughter anyone who gets in his way. However, despite his brutish looks, Jakorion is actually much smarter than one can give him credit. With hundreds of years of brutal combat experience, he masters the art of swordsmanship and the ability to wield the bitter cold to his will. He often uses the surrounding location to his advantage, often claiming the high ground, and is a respected commander when commanding his frost warriors. He can also quickly find weaknesses in his opponent's defenses and strike whenever it opens, making him a patient and calculative strategist. Overall, Jakorion is a man that speaks with action rather than words.
Biography
Jakorion Fraustous starts out his life in the brutal north, in the tribe known as Glaciendra. They are a war-like tribal community who act like mere savages, plundering villages, raping women, and killing all who get in their way for their ice lich god, Morlida. In fact, they were such a threat, that Camelot was forced to strike his hand upon them, having some of his most elite warriors contain their expansion and keep them within a particular space. Of course, this would fail after the fall of Camelot, in which Glaciendra had slowly gathered up supplies and stolen weaponry in order to break free out of containment, casting upon their terror across the glacial plain once more.
The man who orchestrated the tribe's escape was Jakorion himself, who by the age of 34, is known as a respected and inspiring warrior. Ever since his parents were taken away from him at the age of six, he had trained practically his entire life to one day overthrow Camelot's forces and transcend his tribe into an empire, all for the glory of Morlida himself. When word broke out that Camelot had fallen, Jakorion took no time in assembling his warriors and swiftly broke through the perimeter defense. Yet not only did he simply break out, he also slaughtered every single Camelot soldier that attempted to cage them in like wild animals, in cold blood. When the deed was done, he lead his forces to pillage the nearby villages and burned them all to the ground. The screams of agony coming from the village victims pleased Morlida greatly. In return for his noble leadership and savage tactics, the God gave Jakorion the title as Glacienda's "Champion", a warrior proclaimed as a "prophet" of Morlida and granted a special warhammer that he'd use for the rest of his days.
However, two years into his regime, he was assassinated by four extremely skilled warriors from within his own tribe, all jealous about his position. It was a brutal bloodbath, one that Jakorion, and practically no one, ever saw coming. However, Morlida still had plans for the fallen "prophet". He wasn't going to let him go to waste just yet. Using dark magic, he was able to revive Jakorion as an undead lich. Stripped from every emotion other than vengeance and fury, Morlida set him loose on the four who betrayed him, striking them down without hesitation and with brutal carnage. His rule has been secured and now he's back stronger than ever. The lich had given him powers that allow him to wield ice and frost, including the ability to reanimate fallen soldiers in battle, making him seemingly unstoppable.
When Lancelot summoned Jakorion into his services, he was hesitant at first. However, he eventually joined to seek new allies of his growing "Frozen Empire" and to gather more power if possible.
Traits and Equipment

Lich
- The Lich are undead warriors that are resurrected by Morlida himself. When resurrected, these mindless fallen warriors are in cased within an icy aura that allows melee units them to create armor and new weapons out of ice and for mages to wield spells revolving around ice. They're basically zombies, some having more flesh on their bones, while some are completely skeletal and have nothing but their armor. They show no sympathy, no fear, and no care in the world.


-: The Curse Of The Lich :-
- Jakorion was resurrected by the Ice Lich God Morlida, who in turn was transformed into a lich himself. With the grace of his god,
he is able to wield the power of ice, from creating weapons and tools out of ice, to casting snowstorms upon the battlefield,
his powers are as cold as his persona. He is even able to resurrect fallen warriors in battle, however only once, to continue the fight for his name. 



 Ice Generation/Cryokinetic Constructs:
Jakorion can construct almost anything out of ice at his disposal. Usually he constructs weapons and armor, but he can also generate walls and golems, as well as to block attacks and manipulate the ground in order to trap his opponents in ice. His ice is virtually unmeltable, and isn't as easily broken compared to regular ice.
 Frozen Aura:
Jakorion can surround himself in an aura of freezing mist and intensify it at will, making anyone around him feel as if they are freezing to death. Of course, it doesn't have much effect if the opponent is wearing warm clothing, is in an extremely warm environment, or happens to wield fire.
 Blizzard Creation:
Jakorion is able to create blizzards on the battlefield, restricting his opponent's line of sight and bombarding it with sharp shards of snow.
 Frozen Touch:
When in extremely cold environments, Jakorion can simply touch anyone with organic matter and temporarily freeze them in place. He can also freeze the ground in cooler climates as well.
 Ressurection:
As a the Grand Lich, Jakorian is able to resurrect fallen warriors and allow them to keep on fighting as undead (and competent). However, he can use this on a character once and after they die a second time, they are unable to be resurrected.




Master Of Cold:
Thanks to the powers given by Morlinda, Jakorion embodies the cold embrace in wielding ice. He can survive perfectly in even the coldest of environments and is stronger in such climates.
Incredible Strength & Durability:
Jakorion expresses an incredible amount of strength, especially when it comes in wielding his massive warhammer. With a mighty swing of his hammer, he can send soldiers flying and with a single fist he can lift an average person right off the ground and punch them several meters away. He is also known for taking quite the punishment from non-extreme heat hits as well, even after falling from a considerable height that would usually kill mortal men, which is mostly thanks to his natural iron and ice-infused armor.
Formidable Commander:
Despite being mostly a loner, Jakorion has no problems when leading his own army of liches into combat. They are extremely loyal to him and will do whatever it takes to achieve his bidding.
Intimidation:
His size and chilling glare make him a rather intimidating, even scary, foe to face on the battlefield, especially if it takes place in a cold environment.
Heavy Weapons Expert:
While Jakorion's hammer makes him look slow and bulking, he can fight surprisingly well while wielding it, issuing quick swipes and issue powerful hits with it. In fact, he wields nearly any heavy weapon (Longsword, battleaxe, etc) like an expert,
utilizing every aspect of it to his advantage.
Mild Holy Aversion:
While holy damage can still have a decent effect on Jakorion, he isn't as vulnerable to it compared to other undead characters. This is mostly thanks to his resurrection coming from his god Morlinda.




Extreme Heat
Considering that Jakorion wields ice and cold, his natural enemy is fire and heat. While he can tolerate mild-climates, he doesn't work at his maximum capacity in extremely hot climates, such as deserts and active volcanic terrain. His attackers are weaker in such environments and if exposed for a long period of time, it can cause him to melt to death. Fire won't effect him nearly as grievously in cold climates, as he can gather cold energy from around him, allowing him to be capable of freezing fire if at max power. However regardless of that, a solid hit of extreme heat can still deal decent damage to him.
Salt
Like with all undead characters, Jakorion is weak to salt, as getting in contact with it will render him temporarily paralyzed and weaken his ice powers. In addition, adding a salt trail can act as a physical barrier and can stop him right in his tracks.
Lone Wolf
Jakorion prefers to work and do things alone. While he can tolerate being around people, he isn't quite the character to take orders from anyone other than Lancelot (and even then it's not always every single time). He'll often disobey orders and some advice from other comrades and do things his way. He also doesn't speak much, which can lead to many people being uncertain on whether he's listening or not. 




Dagger (For Emergency Purposes)



Frusen Krigs-hammare

A massive warhammer, this weapon was created directly by Morlinda as a gift for Jakorion after his ressurected as the "Grand Lich". This hammer is not only powerful in the right hands, but it can also freeze any inorganic object that comes in contact with it. It can easily shatter rock, break through metal, and even freeze the ground if it impacts the ground. Every kill that comes from this weapon, it's victim's soul would be sacrificed to Morlinda himself.

Relationships
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