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Isadore Kareff Williams
Also goes by the alias "Isa" or "Isea"
Male
Appears to be around the ages of 19-23
Elementalist
Controls the element of Illusion
Bisexual, though not really interested
Sometimes takes the form of a striped hyena, especially when traveling between Kingdoms
Commoner/Traveling Magician
Absolute psychopath
Appearance:
Eyes: Shockingly green
Hair: Pure white
Skin: Pale
Height: 5'11, lean
Usually wears stripped or baggy clothing
Wears black makeup (Primarily around eyes)
Hair: Pure white
Skin: Pale
Height: 5'11, lean
Usually wears stripped or baggy clothing
Wears black makeup (Primarily around eyes)
Relationships:
-Has met no one as of yet-
-Has met no one as of yet-
Isadore K. Williams, also known as "Isadore the Magician" is an Elementalist who controls the art of illusion; he can warp his target's senses into seeing, tasting, feeling, smelling, or hearing anything he'd like them to, even though whatever they may be experiencing does not actually exist (in a way, like hypnosis). Isadore can also be known by the title 'Isadore the crazed', for he is absolutely mad. In his mind, there is a band constantly playing the same tune over, and over, and it never sleeps, not even in his dreams. He 'sees' the dead waltzing the streets, for in his mind, once you die, your spirit dances about the living for eternity, always smiling... Never stopping... Additionally, there is a small voice in his head that constantly whispers to join these dancing ghouls, and sometimes, he will. Randomly waltzing theatrically with these invisible people while cheerfully humming a catchy tune that's constantly played through his mind on repeat... He is almost a sociopath, for he feels nothing towards the deceased through his belief that they will forever dance the earth in plastic happiness, yet he does feel ultimate joy.
He's a bit of a trouble maker and craves a good challenge. Mind games are his expertise. He enthrills the company of those he can get a rise out of/those who can bring him entertainment, for it is his forte; his demeanor may or may not have gotten him on a few wanted lists...
What caused Isadore to achieve such a state lost from sanity?
What caused Isadore to achieve such a state lost from sanity?
As a young child, Isadore's abnormalities were quickly noted by his guardians. He was always overly enthusiastic to show off his magicianry, and would pretend to be a grand wizard, performing magic shows for his fellow peers and mentors. His parents were both at a loss as to where he inherited his 'tricks', for his mother was mortal, and his father an anthropomorphic. Though little to their knowledge was the gene hidden and programmed like eye color. At age six, Isa's mother had enough of Isadore's odd behavior, and brought the child to be examined by a prophet. He was recommended therapy believed to beat the illness from his mind, but she didn't have the heart for it. Instead, she had him locked into a crate under the theory that isolation would wake him from his rift in reality. Yet with every visit, Isadore only withdrew further and further into his mind and less from the real world. His illusions became his reality. Suddenly he could do whatever, go wherever, be wherever. They thought locking him in a box hardly large enough for him to fit inside would limit him within those walls, but they could not be more wrong. He could allude himself to be anywhere he desired. Reality no longer mattered. When his mother checked him for the last time, a month after her last visit, the lip was bubbling with green ooze and spewing black mist from its floor. When she opened the box, she found a child so lost within his own mind, it was no longer her own. Possessed, bewitched, psychotic, sinned, all engrossed the woman's mind. This thing needed to be purged from this earth. Yet, as she grew closer, she would hallucinate, swinging at things that didn't exist. Every time she reached for Isadore, she would find herself grasping at air, turned around entirely. The closer she got, the stronger the hallucinations became, like entering a room of psychedelics. Her grasp on the actuality returned with the further she ran from him, for his abilities are limited with distance. The child crawled from the box, dripping with his newfound enlightenment, grinning uncontrollably; like a young snake, he was unable to control how much of these 'toxins' he released, every bite containing enough to kill a man. He was only seven at the time, but in a world hungry for entertainment, making a living from street performing wasn't to be a problem.
Why bother with the boorishness of reality when you can live in an alternate universe that you control? Because it's morally 'wrong', and not 'real'? To Isadore, it is just as real as the air you may breathe or water you drink. If you can see, taste, touch, smell, and hear the illusions, what's to make them any lesser than the 'real world'?
Why bother with the boorishness of reality when you can live in an alternate universe that you control? Because it's morally 'wrong', and not 'real'? To Isadore, it is just as real as the air you may breathe or water you drink. If you can see, taste, touch, smell, and hear the illusions, what's to make them any lesser than the 'real world'?
Isadore contaminates the second form of one of the most bizarrely natural freaks of nature; a striped hyena. This aids him in drawing in an audience [he absolutely adores a good crowd] as well as a brilliant camouflage when traveling between Kingdoms; through the forests.