⋆ Denzyl Lountseng ⋆ 20 ⋆ Male ⋆ Homosexual ⋆ Necromancer ⋆ Brown hair ⋆ Left eye is red, his other eye is a bit like this ⋆ Has a blue star around his right eye. Birthmark. Usually hidden with some sort of magic, but it doesn't matter whether it is or not in art work o uo.
Denzyl is originally a prince and he is next in line for the throne, being the only son of the Royal family where he's from. He's been blessed with magical abilities, though cursed because his abilities are based around Necromancy. From where he's from, Necromancy is frowned upon by royalty and is deemed to be a sign of darkness within one's heart. Because of this, his abilities of raising the dead and controlling them are hidden from almost everyone; those who know are limited to his family and the woman who helps him cover his birthmark.
He doesn't get on well with either of his parents because of this. He will mostly disobey them one way or another, be it not turning up to things when needed or purposely annoying them. Being cooped up inside is what he's used to thanks to that, and every night he sneaked out of the castle to go and be by himself, plotting to leave and live a life of his own where he wasn't restricted. He would work on his abilities in secret.
But his parents found out. Someone had given away his secret and he was then confined, forbidden to leave the castle under any circumstances. Again, he decided to have his fun and cause more chaos for his parents, flirting and messing around with a majority of the staff in the castle.
And then he ran.
Not only did it get boring, but after two years of not being allowed to leave for anything, it started to drive him insane. He caused a distraction by finally using his abilities to his advantage and raising the dead from their slumber, making them cause a distraction so he could throw on a cloak and sneak out for the final time. He had gone two days without food and constantly walked through fields and forests until he found a small village to settle down in. Denzyl loved it. No one knew about him or his abilities and they all treated him perfectly well; like one of their own.
Nightmares crept up on him stemmed from guilt. Leaving his parents, having to summon the dead to do his work. He gradually became colder inside his heart and in his sleep, he lost control of his magic. The village he once found and settled in was overrun with the dead that he had summoned and he was chased out once the situation was settled.
So now he roams. He goes anywhere and everywhere, never settling for too long in one place in fear of causing more trouble and chaos for people. From city to city, town to town, village to village, he can't ever bring himself to settle or trust people fully. He still plays around and keeps things hidden as best he can behind his gentlemanly demeanor and his closed-eye smile.
Denzyl is a very closed-off yet curious person. He will not trust anybody unless he is a thousand percent certain he can. As a sort of coping mechanism and a way of hiding his true intentions, he will act like an absolute gentleman around people he meets. That been said, he does like to cause a little bit of mischief and try to annoy people or flatter them, however he seems fit or which he prefers at the time. The moment he stops smiling, you know there's some deep s**t going on in his mind or you're in big trouble. But yeah no otherwise he's all smiles and cheerful and flattery and flirty and s**t and is a gentleman in most cases.
⋆ Likes being treated to food rather than buying it himself ⋆ Favours camping out in forests or places like that ⋆ Has very little control over his magic when experiencing nightmares ⋆ Still tries to hide his birthmark the best he can even if he has to wear a goddamn eyepatch ⋆ Likes wearing cloaks because it makes his life so much easier ⋆ Can't actually wield weapons because he's s**t with them. For a guy with a six-pack and seven years worth of sword and archery practice, he's terrible with both. ⋆ Prefers to rely on his ability to summon the dead to fight for him. ⋆ Each summoning drains his energy though.
⋆ Height is about 5 foot 8 ⋆ Has a six-pack but isn't incredibly muscly. ⋆ There's a large scar down the side of his right arm, reaching from his shoulder to his elbow. He's the only one who knows about it. It was a magic practice that went wrong when he was out by himself one night. ⋆ Has a preference for wearing the color black with any other color. Black works best with him.
