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#14 Vlad [CLOSED]

- As always the final owner can use or ignore this info-

Age: 25 (Unknown real)
Occupation: Magician
Personality: The thinker
Song: Urban Voodoo - Esprit de Corps *

I was born with a strange gift. My father called me a cursed child, sometimes possessed and in general they were afraid of me, that's why they left me in an orphanage. It was actually true, because I saw many strange things and I was afraid of them as a child. I soon realized that they couldn't do anything to me, just stare at me or scare on rare occasions. You could say that they were ghosts or spirits, not only of people also natural elements or even domovoi that lived in the orphanage.

With the entry into adolescence I discovered that my little gift was not only passive, but active. I could move things or sometimes blow out the candles, but it was very, very difficult. It was enough to play jokes, scare and perform small revenges. When I was 14, our orphanage closed. It was not the worst in the city, but it had its own jungle and its hierarchy, from which I tried to depart and thanks to small tricks, the others did not try to approach me either.

The real and strange chaos began where they took me. An old building, solid, quite dark and a bit depressing. Gothic architecture, which have preserved fairly well.
It was full of different spirits. It was almost impossible to be alone and silent. Soon everyone realized my peculiarities, again I was the "weirdo" or "alien". The strangest thing is that this place was full of energy, that I felt I could take and use. Almost every night I had fun turning out all the lights and listening to snorts and scared voices, whispers about the curse and even stories about ghosts. That's how a few years went by until I turned 16.

There everything radically changed. My gift went out of control, I could not control and sometimes things flew away, the poltergeist had fun. Very desperate I hid in the worst moments in a small crypt under the building. There was nothing in that place and it was relatively quiet, relatively because a rather curious spirit lived there. He was the only one with whom I could start a conversation. He told me many interesting things, about magic and about the place. He could hardly remember anything about himself, but it was clear that he was not human when he died. He became my only friend and then an accompanying spirit when I unintentionally broke the seal that held him there. The consequences of it were quite noisy, earthquake and fall of the middle of the building... I escaped from there and they thought I died. Minor, with no ideas, no money, no passport, but I had Marlock, that's how the spirit called himself and he began to educate me in the dark arts.

*The song doesn´t appear almost anywhere, but here it can be heard.
SB: 30 USD | MI: 3 USD | AB : 100 USD
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Auction at FA

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The auction ends 48h after first bid or if AB (CEST time zone)
Snipe guard 2 h.

The payment must be done 48h. after the invoice was sent
  The holds are posible. To the habitual buyers, without any type of problem. To new buyers, please ask.

When the winner doesn´t respond or 48 hours pass after the invoice is sent (applicable to the holds time as well), the auction will reopen.
For all the Greek gods I beg you don´t fake bid or bid if you´re not sure of being able to pay.

  The winner will get chibi, bust and skeleton companion
  TOS

Description

OWNER

#14 Vlad [CLOSED]

- As always the final owner can use or ignore this info-

Age: 25 (Unknown real)
Occupation: Magician
Personality: The thinker
Song: Urban Voodoo - Esprit de Corps *

I was born with a strange gift. My father called me a cursed child, sometimes possessed and in general they were afraid of me, that's why they left me in an orphanage. It was actually true, because I saw many strange things and I was afraid of them as a child. I soon realized that they couldn't do anything to me, just stare at me or scare on rare occasions. You could say that they were ghosts or spirits, not only of people also natural elements or even domovoi that lived in the orphanage.

With the entry into adolescence I discovered that my little gift was not only passive, but active. I could move things or sometimes blow out the candles, but it was very, very difficult. It was enough to play jokes, scare and perform small revenges. When I was 14, our orphanage closed. It was not the worst in the city, but it had its own jungle and its hierarchy, from which I tried to depart and thanks to small tricks, the others did not try to approach me either.

The real and strange chaos began where they took me. An old building, solid, quite dark and a bit depressing. Gothic architecture, which have preserved fairly well.
It was full of different spirits. It was almost impossible to be alone and silent. Soon everyone realized my peculiarities, again I was the "weirdo" or "alien". The strangest thing is that this place was full of energy, that I felt I could take and use. Almost every night I had fun turning out all the lights and listening to snorts and scared voices, whispers about the curse and even stories about ghosts. That's how a few years went by until I turned 16.

There everything radically changed. My gift went out of control, I could not control and sometimes things flew away, the poltergeist had fun. Very desperate I hid in the worst moments in a small crypt under the building. There was nothing in that place and it was relatively quiet, relatively because a rather curious spirit lived there. He was the only one with whom I could start a conversation. He told me many interesting things, about magic and about the place. He could hardly remember anything about himself, but it was clear that he was not human when he died. He became my only friend and then an accompanying spirit when I unintentionally broke the seal that held him there. The consequences of it were quite noisy, earthquake and fall of the middle of the building... I escaped from there and they thought I died. Minor, with no ideas, no money, no passport, but I had Marlock, that's how the spirit called himself and he began to educate me in the dark arts.

*The song doesn´t appear almost anywhere, but here it can be heard.
SB: 30 USD | MI: 3 USD | AB : 100 USD
Please bid below
Auction at FA

Only Paypal
The auction ends 48h after first bid or if AB (CEST time zone)
Snipe guard 2 h.

The payment must be done 48h. after the invoice was sent
  The holds are posible. To the habitual buyers, without any type of problem. To new buyers, please ask.

When the winner doesn´t respond or 48 hours pass after the invoice is sent (applicable to the holds time as well), the auction will reopen.
For all the Greek gods I beg you don´t fake bid or bid if you´re not sure of being able to pay.

  The winner will get chibi, bust and skeleton companion
  TOS