Timithy

((Yes I know he doesn't have a theme but I'm still trying to find it, for now it's a filler spot))

Kid, you're going to learn to respect your elders.

My name is Timithy, I've been around for awhile but I'm not going to die to some upstart like you.

I had a legend, I had my happily ever after, and I realized it was boring.

I'll hold back to give you a chance to flail around like a brat before I put you down.

Your new technology is convenient but also incredibly lazy.
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{Name}
Timithy

{Age}
Late 50's

{Aliases}
None noteworthy of mentioning

{Titles}
Guildmaster
Clan Leader
Professor

{Rankings}
(Former) Guildmaster
(Current) Field Agent

{Faction}
T.K.A. (Time Keeper's Association)

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•\Physical Information\•

{Species/Race}
Enhanced human

{Looks & Physique}
Height: 6'0
Weight: around 190
Build: Medium, extremely fit
Eye color: Crimson
Hair color: Grey

{Sex}
Male

{Blood Type}
AB Positive

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•\Mental Details\•

{Mental Stability}
Stable

{Conditions}
None

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•\Religious Belief\•

{Worshipping}
No major religious beliefs

{Hating}
No serious hates religiously

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•\Morality\•

{Alignment}
Good

{Code & Rules}
~I shall put whoever is causing harm to others in the ground for good.

~I make time to help others if they need it, to make sure they succeed.

~If you're causing harm to those I find value in, you're going to probably die.

~Do the job first, celebrate second.

{Vices}
~Can be a bit cut and dry with his rulings.

~He's old school and sometimes takes a stance with old school rulings.

~Values his apprentice's though they may give him a bad reputation if they're unruly (he does hit them often though so they shouldn't act up)

~Hits people for his form of discipline

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•\Social Attributes\•

{Public Image}
Well received, his aura radiates wisdom and power that comes to be well respected.

{Relations}
Good standings with many, he has his own opinions but always hears out the otherside.

{Rivalries}
None

{Guilds}
His merchant/warrior guild (former)
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•\Personality\•

{Demeanor}
His normal sort of state is a bit serious, he can comprehend sarcasm but he often speaks formally, like a gentleman he greets many people formally and avoids swearing the best he can.

{Nature}
Calm, he's a very seasoned fighter and has been through quite alot, there's very few things that can surprise him at his age.

{Merits}
~Owned both a merchant company and guild

~Has saved the day many times before

~Has gone on to form a new legend to surpass his old one

{Flaws}
~ Can sometimes get lost in new languages

~Doesn't understand slang or modern abbreviations that well

~Old school teachings don't mix well with new school

{Opinions}
~Lives are important, and can easily be taken away if you're not careful

~We exist in a world where limits can be broken, don't expect them to be broken so easily though

~Young people need to slow it down a little bit and enjoy life

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•\Equipment&Combat\•

{Tools & Weapons}

[Anti-Magic Crystal]

Most weapons Timithy has (save for the 10 rings) are crafted from an Anti-Magic Beast crystals. These have an effect that take magic abilities away from those cut with it. These crystals can cut through steel but not harder metals like tungsten and titanium.

Small cuts/ brushes: A little bit of magic power is taken, only those at basic level of spells would notice a drain.

Slashes/non-fatal stabs: A medium sized portion of magic is taken, this would usually cripple those at basic level and those at apprentice/teacher level would notice a drain.

Limb severing slash/Near-fatal stabs: Teacher levels would lose almost all magical ability, lower levels would lose theirs completely, archmages and such high levels would notice a severe loss in power.

Blocking/Absorbing: Any magical attacks (or magically infused attacks) that meet with anti-magic crystals are "eaten up" and are usually nullified in this sense.


Vasteel&Veronica: Twin swords he often keeps hidden, they're made of the anti-magic materials described above. He's proficient in swordplay and can often use them to intercept and parry blows.

Averson: His spear, held often in two handed style, he does have the option to chuck it at people if he wants to. The spear head is made of anti-magic crystal and the handle is made of steel.


The 10 Rings
He who wields even 1 of these rings can tap into immense power. He who controls all 10 can rival the gods themselves.

(Only 5 are active so far, as I have yet to decide what else could work that's balanced, that and the 5 are rather strong already. I'll figure the rest out in time)

1st ring: Control over Fire in all forms
2nd ring: Control over Water and its various forms
3rd ring: Control over Earth and metals
4th ring: Able to control Air
5th ring: Able to manipulate Gravity, on both small and large scales
6tth ring: Unkown
7th ring: Unknown
8th ring: Unkown
9th ring: Unkown
10th ring: Unkown

{Apparel & Armor}

Casual: His normal appearance varies on what his mission dictates he needs to wear for the appropriate time period however he has a heavy jacket he prefers to wear along with a suit since it fits in just about any time period.

Formal: His formal usually ditches the heavy jacket and replaces it with a more formal jacket over his suit, nothing much else has changed.

Lounge: He usually just wears whatever he has on at the time, he doesn't lounge around in any special clothing.

Battle: His favorite battle gear is his war robes. They're crafted from tightly woven chains that allow for fluid movement but can still take strong blows without much concern.

Skin: His skin can thicken to be harder than diamonds, much like Greed from FMAB, but this doesn't change his looks or form, he can take serious hits because of this without much consequence.

{Misc. Items}
He keeps a few survival tools at hand (like a small knife, first aid kit, some rations and the like)

{Trinkets}
He has a special watch on his arm, it's very fancy and looks high tech


{Strengths }
He has alot of battle prowess and strength

He's able to follow his role and lead when necessary

His rings give him immense magical power and more

{Weaknesses}
He doesn't favor ranged weapons like fire arms and bows/arrows despite having materials for them.

He is old, he could get caught off guard if he's not familiar with a new thing.

{Techniques}
(These are a few of his techniques but not all of them)

Skin Hardening
His skin can harden to be stronger than diamonds (explained above in apparel/armor)

Levitation/Flight
The ring of air allows him to levitate and or fly if needed, this is done by manipulating the air currents to lift him up and propel himself, usually he launches off the ground for a head start.

Battle Instinct
His years of battles, questing, and fighting has given him an acute battle sense, causing his body to react before his mind often does. However this doesn't make him invincible to everything. Beings that can move faster than his body can react or strike harder than his body predicted can break his guard.

Super Strength
His old age doesn't make him weak, he can lift up massive boulders and heavy equipment with ease, even being able to throw cars and other similar objects. His gravity ring does aid him if he attempts anything larger though.

Gravity Enhanced Combat
His Gravity ring is used in this instance to manipulate his gravity making him able to be light on his feet from a lack of gravity or strike with even more force from the increased gravity given to his strikes on top of his strength and more.


Heavy throw
His spear can be thrown (as mentioned above) with the power of a 500lb. draw power from a cross bow (this would rip through steel and people with ease) using his strength, helps stick into things as well.

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•\Class Information\•

{Class Name}
Time Keeper

{Profession}
Field Agent



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•\Other Lore\•



{Themes}

None Currently (It's hard to find one for him)

{Bio}
Morning breaks as the guildmaster, Timithy, awakens in his chambers.
“Another day, another step forward.” he muttered with a half smile as he rubbed his eyes. After dressing he heads out to the main hall, teeming with knights and adventurers, they greet Timithy as he enters the hall.
“Morning all, I’m...almost awake but I’m here to help.” He states, a small line forms in front of him as new recruits and guards from other towns formed. The first recruit stepped forward.

“Hello sir, mind helping me with sword practice today?” he asked, Timithy nodded with a smile, the excited recruit left the line as one after another came up with similar requests, eventually the last guard approaches.

“Hello sir, we’re here to ask for help from your guild. There’s been a beast sighted in the mountains. The residual magic in the area has been slowly draining away as well, we’ve investigated it with one of our guards who has a condition that kind of drains magic around him. He says it isn’t him. Regardless, we request the help from your guild to go and investigate this odd beast.” the guard hands Timithy the documents as he starts to read them over.

“Hmm...this sounds very familiar, is it the same as what happened a long time ago? It could be...I killed that thing years ago though. But better safe than sorry” he thought as he handed the documents back to the guard. “I’ll send a few of our members out to investigate it. They should be able to figure out what is going on. In the meantime I have things to attend to, thank you for the information though. You deserve some rest.” The guard smiled at Timithy’s reply and went off, Timithy went to a group of guild members who have been a bit itchy lately for a good adventure.

“Hello guildmaster” one replies as they all stare and smiles.

“Greetings, I’m here because I have a task for you all to accomplish. There’s a beast up in the mountains near the town of Horenthorn, apparently this beast drains magic of those around him. There’s also a man there who does the same thing apparently, I might wish to speak with him so do send him an invitation to the guild after this mess is sorted out. This should be an easy job for you all to take care of.Go out and slay whatever beast this is and bring me proof of it being vanquished.”

“We’ll take it sir, thank you. We’ll set out immediately! This beast won’t stand a chance against us, we’ve been trained by you to deal with much worse!” They get up and head off, making preparations to head out on a new quest, Timithy smiled, and headed to his armory to get prepped for the training he had to give to the newer recruits today.




[One Week Later]
Hornthorn a quiet and secluded town in the mountains holds in the town’s pub a group of guards ready to start their shifts for today, supposedly their help should arrive today as well.

“Niklaus ya sure you’re sober enough for your shift?” Morlan, a higher ranking guard asked as Niklaus downed his 3rd mug of ale.

“I’m fine...Just need some fresh air on my shift is all. I can hold the wall.” Niklaus replied as he slowly started to get up.

“Don’t fall off now, and keep an eye out, the magic in this area has been sapped away, Even outside of your alleged “range”. Something odd is going on here and I sent some people out to help us investigate, so look proper alright?” Morlan got up a bit faster than Niklaus, though it’s in part to the fact that he hasn’t been drinking yet.

“Yes sir, i’ll keep an eye out.” Niklaus replied as he wandered to the door and out to head to his post.

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Hours have passed since then, and Niklaus is now running into the same problem as most other guards have at this post; beating the boredom. He spots two figures in the distance, the warriors they requested were here. He called out to them to try and make contact. “Hey there! Are you the warriors we asked to come along?”

One of them waved as the approached waving his hand. “Yes we are, I’m Movario and my companion Harthor here will take care of your problem. We’ve felt something draining on our way here, do you know anything about these beasts though?”


“There’s two things at work, one is my curse that kind of drains magic around me, but there’s other forces at play, similar but more deadly, I haven’t seen these beasts directly though but they are there.” Niklaus replied.

“Odd. But don’t worry, we’ll spend a night here and take off in the morning to go find these beasts. We’ll have their hides within a day at the most!”

The two stroll through the down, high and mighty they have dreams of their reward for such a task, perhaps gold, women, maybe something incredibly powerful? They head into the mountains, set to go kill their mysterious target….


[A few days later]

A few days have passed, and the heroes have not returned. Timithy grew concerned and tried to communicate with them, though to no avail. He grew slightly worried, those two should of easily handled such a minor thing….minor….this was a larger threat than he first perceived. His thoughts flooded back to something earlier, something he encountered on an earlier quest he had to kill...he killed it didn’t he? Didn’t he? Without a second thought he hurried to his personal armory. Donning his battle robes maid of a special chainmail style that was light and free flowing, yet not long enough to get snagged easily, then grabbing his spear and a few swords proceeded to head to the main courtyard. He ordered a guild member to tell the second in command he is in charge for now, there’s an issue Timithy must address. Using one of his 10 mighty rings he moved the earth beneath him to propel himself high into the air, and using another, used the air to create flight, and took off towards the village with haste.

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Meanwhile in the village a loud roar followed by several others, crystal like beasts began swarming the village in force, led by one massive crystal beast. They began ravaging and consuming everything in sight, from carts of meat to the citizens themselves. The guards including Niklaus take charge and start fighting against the feral foes before them. Niklaus stabs and slashes at them, but soon guards are helpless and fall. With no mages to heal them things are quickly getting worse. Niklaus starts to yell orders “FALL BACK MEN! RETREAT TO THE REAR POSITIONS AND MAKE SURE THE WOMEN AND CHILDREN ARE SAFE! GET INJURED MEN TO SAFETY! WE NEED TO MAKE A STRATEGY!” The men begin doing just that, meanwhile in a nearby ally, a bloodied mage near death is drawing a magic circle in his own blood.

“Oh god have mercy on us, send us a saint to save us in this time of peril” he chanted as he completed the circle, the spell activated, and soon with a blinding flash, their stood a tall man, with a skull head, robes, and no idea how he got there. The cost though killed the mage who summoned him in the process.

The robed figure looked around, “I was enjoying some coffee...what happened? What the hell is going on?” he looked around at the death and destruction, he was frightened to the bone, he felt his magic gone, but seeing injured men he made an attempt to help….and hopefully didn’t die trying. This was his job...after all.


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It has been half a day at this point, people are terrified, the town has barricaded themselves in one of the large buildings, and the robed man named Kirill, is heading the infirmary. The beasts have taken over the town in full, evacuations have been planned and people have been sent away from the village until this has been resolved, guards with families went with them, to save their own or save others, those who haven’t wed or are brave enough, stayed. Bodies piled the streets, both beasts and man, but it was clear they were outnumbered.

Timithy felt the drain as he approached, he used his rings to slow down and descend, using the momentum as he hit the ground to break into a run. Timithy felt this drain, though it wasn’t as familiar as the other one, but a sense of dread was creeping up upon him as he approached the village. As he entered his suspicions were confirmed. The beast he thought he killed still walked...and had young.

He pulled out his spear and charged in, a young beast nearby took notice, and began to run at Timithy while letting out a roar. Closer, closer, and even closer they came, Timithy stuck the pole of his spear into the ground as the two chargers reached the meeting point, and used it to propel himself into the air and kick the young beast back. He took the spear and in the forward motion, stabbed the young beast through the skull.

Pulling out the bloodied spear he looked around, 4 more beasts have arrived to greet him. One jumped from a rooftop to pounce on Timithy but with a mighty swing he knocked the beast away as the other three charged in to take swipes and bites. He spun his spear to deflect one claw, then pulled it back as he spun right to jab the second in the back, and forward to impale the third beast with his steel.  The fourth begun to get up and roar for assistance as the other two began to try again.

The first beast tries to bite but gets caught on the spear handle, Timithy gave the beast a quick kick to the stomach and then a blow to the jaw to break it, releasing the spear. Timithy spun around to meet the second beast as it tried to swipe at what would of been Timithy’s back but he only met with the head of the spear going through the beast’s claw. The beast let out a roar of pain but as Timithy removed the spear he took a quick stab and impaled the second beast through the roof of its mouth. The fourth beast has fled as the third is trying to limp to safety, however Timithy throws his spear with great force at the third, skewering and pinning the third to a nearby wall.  

The remaining guards and townsfolk are watching nearby, this is their chance! Niklaus and the other guards rush outside and from other houses to take the young beasts by surprise. Timithy walked over and took his spear back from the beast and rushed over to assist Niklaus.

“It seems I made a grave error. I will fix this immediately. But do make sure you’re safe sir.” Timithy told Niklaus as they together took out another beast.

“I’m fine, all the guards who wanted to leave did. With their families. We will fight to the death alongside you sir.” Niklaus replied.

“Very well, so what happened here?” Timithy asked as he knocked a beast down and chopped off its head.

“Well...we had reports of magic being drained in the area that wasn’t from me. I have some odd curse that does this mind you, but that’s not important right now. Anyhow, we sent for some guild members from the fighter’s guild ran by Timithy. They didn’t come back and now we have one big ugly beast and its young to deal with.” Niklaus replied as he bashed a beast with his shield.

“I see...it’s my fault they died but it will not be in vain. Timithy is here to clean up the mess.” Timithy replied as he parried a beast’s swipe and rammed his spear through it, then let the beast’s corpse hit the floor.

Niklaus turned around awe struck, “Sir, it’s an honor to meet you. Thank you for helping us in battle!” His guard lowered for a second as the beast he knocked back raised itself up to take a slash at Niklaus, Timithy turned and thrust his spear at Niklaus’s direction, missing Niklaus by mere inches as his spear saved Niklaus, who was shocked at the speed and near death experience he almost had.

“I appreciate the praise but we have bigger things on our plate. Don’t let your guard down for a moment. Got it?” Timithy removed the spear and saw Niklaus nod. The group soon made their way to the square, where the big beast was…


The old scars on the big beast never fully healed, but as Timithy approached, it sniffed the air and knew...their fight wasn’t done. Other young beasts begun swarming to the square, Niklaus ordered the remaining guards to fend them off as Timithy, realizing his failure had come back to haunt him, was right there.

The beast circled along with Timithy who took tossed his spear aside, and drew two blades. Two foes from long ago, meet again to settle the fight once and for all years later...The two drew to a stop simultaneously. The air became still between them.

Metal meets claw as the beast tries for a quick slash with its immense strength, Timithy uses both of his swords to push it away and tries for a quick strike himself, only to be met by a blocking claw. A left slash. Parry. Right. Block. Both now, as the beast tries to crush Timithy he leaps up to avoid it, and down to try and stab the beast’s paws but misses. Both knew how the other fought all those years ago, when Timithy tried the same move and succeeded last time. They go back at it again, slashing away with a flurry of sparks and roars from both parties, neither side yielding in their constant struggle for advantage. Each slash, stab, bite have been blocked by Timithy’s expert defense but for every failed block, the beast has nimbly dodged, parried, and blocked Timithy’s onslaught. Minutes felt like hours to them as they gave it their all to keep up with one another but soon both came to a lock.  Beast and man staring at eachother in the eye, none of them looking to yield but the beast’s size causes Timithy to slowly be pushed back and down. He struggles to gain the upperhand and then he spots his spear, his one chance. He pushes and breaks the lock, losing his swords in the process but momentarily stunning the beast. He grabs his spear as the large beast tries to bite Timithy in half!

The final blow was struck, as the beast met Timithy’s spear, his head sewered clean through...the air was silent, save for Timithy’s breath. The beast fell to the ground, he won.
The young beasts still left tried to flee, but met death by the guards and survivors. None of the beasts remained, all had been eradicated for good. Timithy let out a sigh of relief, and felt himself becoming….lighter.


Soon he found himself in a strange office with a brown haired man in a suit staring at a strange box, and next to him was a robbed man with a skull face.


The man stared away from his box and begun to speak, “Hello Timithy and anomaly, my name is Phil. Do not panic or leave the room please or else you will be erased.”

Timithy and the skull faced man looked at each other, then back at Phil, realizing that his words must carry a great deal of weight if he brought them here without magic.

“Welcome to the Time Keepers Association or T.P.A for short. You Timithy have killed a time anomaly we initially thought you had eradicated many years ago. It seems you failed when you were young but you got the job done now. Congratulations on taking down something that was about to reach a quantum anomaly state. As for you anomaly, though, you will be taken out of this office and dealt with by our team of time anomaly trackers. Good luck there.”

Soon, the skull headed figure was gone. Leaving only Timithy and Phil, who made strnage clicking noises and staring at the strange box before looking back at Timithy.

“So what am I here for? I killed this “anomaly” as you put it but I have to ask who you are and what is going on here.” Timithy spoke, his guard slightly still up, but with no conventional weapon and the threat of being erased, he could only stay still.

“My name is again Phil, as for what is going on is that you and your anomaly showed up on our instruments. We’re watching over the time situation now, and deciding the anomaly’s fate and your heroics. We are in need of field agents Timithy and you could be a good one.” Phil said as he went back to the strange glowing box.

“I have my own guild and merchant clan to run. I can’t just abandon them for some field job.” Timithy replied, hoping to get Phil to sympathize.

“Timithy, this is bigger than your guild, and don’t worry. Your guild will live on with your second in command. The history we’re about to establish if you accept is you valiantly defeating the anomaly in battle but giving your own life up in the process. You will in that timeline be considered dead. But your legacy will live on. While you as you are now, will be ejected from the timeline to help us.” Phil replied in the same monotone voice he has.

“So let me get this straight. You want me to metaphorically “die” just so you can have me work for you? And what will happen if I refuse?” Timithy walked towards the front of the desk, trying to see if he can gain leverage.

“Timithy, you know that answer. You don’t understand but we need field agents. You took down what would of been an anomaly on the quantum scale. That is, something that affects not just your timeline but all timelines. So become an agent to help us eradicate these anomalies before they grow out of hand. You’ll save yourself, me, your anomaly friend possibly and everyone in that timeline.” Phil leaned back in his office chair, not giving any leverage or signs of anything, he was blank faced.

Timithy thought about this, and then….bowed his head. “I shall work for you, but tell me, what was that thing that was next to me?”

“That was a person named Kirill Alexeev, he is not human however he is now considered a time anomaly. From our analysis he was brought back in time at random, however if he happens to make this  a habit and begins messing with multiple timelines then he will be killed in order to save time itself. You will be in charge of keeping track of him on the side along with dealing with other anomalies. Now when you go to training you will be trained on things you aren’t familiar with and many other things, however there is one thing to stress. Under any circumstances no matter how dire the situation, you are not allowed to disrupt time or inform those who don’t work here or are tracked anomalies of your status and our existence or we could all end up being eradicated in a paradox. I want you to understand that fully and completely. If you have any other questions about me, feel free to ask, if not, the door to briefing is behind you.”

Timithy bowed once more, and without further questions about Phil himself, went and opened the door to his next adventure.

12/10/17

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