Player: Mortarch

Host: Eric appears to be a man in his early 40s. His hair is a light blonde with flecks of gray, kept at a medium length and neatly swept back. He sports a full beard, and keeps it well maintained. Eric’s body has been kept in solid form over the years due to his devotion to Fencing, leaving him rather lean and well muscled. He keeps his manner of dress simple, favoring a black turtleneck with the sleeves rolled up along with dark blue jeans and black leather ankle boots.

Apocalyptic Form: When Algol reveals his true visage, he is a wondrous sight to behold. Eric’s form fades away and in its place stands a wondrous display of shadows and radiant blue starlight constantly shifting in a hypnotic pattern. Arrayed throughout are silvery stars, with the Perseus constellation shining bright at the core of his being.

Eric’s personality has largely been subsumed for that of Algol. His prior natural charm has given way to something much more calculated and manipulative in his dealings. He remembers much of what he once was, and will make no attempts to deny or downplay it. It was a different approach for a different time, and no longer relevant to his purpose this time around on Earth. That same cold conviction radiates from him when he enters into battle, as he’s prepared to do whatever it takes to secure victory.

Obvious Details: Angelic Gaze Icy Permanent Wound Smooth

Less Than Obvious Details: Infamy Language (German)

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