Knight in Shining Armour

A character yet to be introduced.

Main Traits
Age  :  Unknown  

Gender :   Presumably male

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Description
A suit of pitch black plate armour and helm. In spite of this, it emits a faint aura of light, as if it were as white and reflective as the moon. Beneath the helmet is a thin mist, thought to be to protect the wearer's identity. Indeed, his identity has been long since forgotten.

Background
Rumours tell of a vicious hound prowling the streets of Vulture's Nest at night, slaying the innocent in a most grotesque fashion. In reality, this hound is a cold-blooded killer lurking about the city's underworld. It's said that those who hire him have never been able to find out his true identity, and if anyone catches even the shortest of glimpses of what lies beneath his helmet they will know the true extent of fear. A notorious figure throughout Ethylia, and one truly shrouded in mystery.

Exceptional Traits
Yet to be revealed.

Notable Equipment
Aegis of the Damned: A magnificently crafted black suit of armour, fit to be worn by the most elite of warriors. On the other hand, this wicked armour is anything but shining. Being crafted and tempered with a vile smith's hatred, its mental poison radiates so strongly that even the devil himself would have trouble resisting it. When the armour is worn by a living being, sharp blades penetrate the flesh in such a way that removal of the armour is impossible without destroying it. The venom of the blades slowly interfere with the user's thoughts, driving them towards insanity. In exchange for this, the armour grants the user unnatural power.