[Jigsaw]

Name: Delryan Frozsck

Gender: Male

Age: 22

Race: Human, seemingly god-like in ability, however.

Description: Delryan, known as the storming abyss by the people he knows, is a very inhuman person in appearance. Perhaps it is simply because he swells with power far greater in magnitude that Galefore Amnasan's, but this member of the Unmii(People of the Mecha) is extremely odd looking. First off, his face is almost devoid of brightness or happiness; it has an evil glint in the eyes, replacing what would be pupils, and a very shallow gray for the outer areas of his eyes. He has a small, non-moving mouth, which neither smiles nor frowns, and has a completely clean shaven, almost perfectly unblemished, face. Aside from that, he has a darker skin tone that most, not really brown or even tan, but perhaps gray, or maybe a bit more ashen and seemingly gray. He wears on his blonde haired head a helm of pure sliver, which meets, complements, and completely conforms, to his head shape, leaving only a short tuft of blonde to stick out. On his body, he wears a cloak on his back, which he swings back to reveal a dark-green undercoat, which covers a seemingly random coat of male. His pants have oval shaped plates of a titanium-esque metal, which is an odd color that straddles the fence between olive and black, and oddly has a tinge of brown within its tone. His boots are of many buckles and straps, with cleats and a steel point visible at the tips. The steel points seem to be connected to a few plates that come from the middle of the boot to the tip, and then slipping off into a long, sword-like point. Del is a staggering 6'9 feet tall, and he is muscular in comparison to the likes of Galefore and Dalopan. The truly in-human part is the two jet-black hands he has, which glow and crackle with devious energy. They are odd, and his eyes, which I have mentioned as inhuman, seem complemented by these anomalous hands of evil aura...

Weapons and Items of Use:

He carries no items or weapons, because even though he is an elemental, and is supposed to have some sort of weapon to fit with his personality and power, he seems to have discarded it or perhaps fused it with himself, because of his hands which tend to destroy via extremes of wind when an object is touched by them, and soon these hands will be obviously powerful to you, and you will soon see them as a powerful tool.

Style of Combat: Within his hands there is stored knowledge of several things. Though his hands are not as well wrung with magic and evil things, this man has a strange knowledge and foresight of attack and a knowledge of many combat styles involving the hand. Though he has never named it (or even cared to speak at all), people who have witnessed or heard of it call it the 'Devil Star Technique' because of the ruthlessness of it, and the skill involved in successfully wielding it. He never uses his powers, or so it seems, and tends to be almost reluctant to sully exploit this style as well. The style involved tends to over-utilize the tornado flinging style, and it therefore contains several wind-techniques carved and almost completely ripped from the style of the former Tornado Elemental. He sends forth a total of forty-nine funnels a second when at full speed, and though the funnels are of a size no more than two feet wide, they are a bit too common, and are distracting. He also uses an attack involving a constantly pushing wind, which, in practice, almost makes the foe insane for lack of ability to get close. In most cases, his hands defy the winds push and sometimes even gravity, and he in effect punches at a very quick rate. When touched by the black hands of Delryan, it is common that a force pushes the foe a good distance away, and therefore further frustrates the foe. His hands are sometimes amorphous in the wind, and he tends to use that as an excuse to insert random items that are useful as weapons into his hand, and send them hurtling at high speeds at an opponent.

Abilities of Elemental extent: The above fighting style is his only REAL use of the powers he was endowed with, but he knows several incantations that utilize the dark-hand style of wind-combat.

Skill Levels:
Hand to Hand: S
Elemental: A

Strengths: He is rather bulky, as aforementioned, and in that context very strong. He tends to frighten people with a look, and he had a strangely high resilience rate. Also, his foresight, which is very weak, tends to help him predict minor movements and oddities that many people do not notice. Overall all, slightly above average strength, slightly high defense, and VERY minor foresight.

Weaknesses: He is very enigmatic, so a personal weakness is nearly impossible to tell. He does, however, easily become frightened when faced with an ice-wielding opponent, and he is slightly weak to lightning. He is most weak, however, to water.

Personality: He is devoid of a personality, in any form, and tends to bob in and out of thought. He is a pure fighting machine. He is completely righteous in his actions, but his own past proves nothing of the sort. His history shows quite well how he came to be the way that he is.

History in Short: In a rusted old hovel deep within the mechanical lands deep within the dark and dank country known as Brusnamechani, there was born with little commotion a child, whose parents were normal and kind. He grew up plainly, his own elemental powers never stirring; this perhaps explains his tremendous power, but nonetheless, he was very normal and reserved. His quiet nature startled his parents, and they confronted him. At 13, he argued brilliantly his cause, eventually rising in anger and striking his mother in her face. She fell down, crying, and his father threw him out onto the streets. The anger in his soul was magnified a few thousand times over, a genetic effect from his father's natural disposition and temper, and one quiet night, Delryan tried to kill himself. A knife to his throat, and a jacket hastily wrapped around him to avoid the cold night under the hand of a fallen metalicollossus(A giant made of pure titanium alloy with several special alloys mixed in; used in the previous mage wars against the Neo Elementus, to no avail), Delryan slit the esophagus and windpipe in two. However, his neck released a vibrant wind, one that was black in coloration, and his eyes were held wide open in shock, his hands covered in his own blood. He fell over, the wind blowing into his face and body, discoloring his eyes, freezing, blackening, and empowering the blood on his hand, which hardened, and healing his wound. He had awakened as an elemental by himself at only sixteen.

For six years, he wandered in torment, his guilt over his botched suicide and his everlasting regret for hitting his mother consuming him, his deformities and inability to ever touch or hold anything ever again creating a silent man who would never speak. He now had to eat food with extreme difficulty, able to grasp only a fork that a blacksmith for elementals made for him, and frustrated with each attempt to grasp a morsel. He festered, stewed, and smoldered, but eventually, gave up his cares, and became an elemental tool to serve as help for defeating Maggimus.