Atlantis, Prince Medlock Growing-up in a large populated city, filled with high-levels of technology, like flying ships, underwater city, robots and many more high-Tec things.
The city is surround by a bubble enegry sheild holding the water back from the city walls. Their are sub that go to the city from the main land if the warlocks choose to send them to you, if not you'll have to swim deep down into a cave fair out in the depths of the ocean.
Unlike the other warlocks Medlock here is lucky with his power over water he is able to breathe underwater endlessly.
Ruled by his father, Great warlock Warrick and his loving mother Cleo also a highly powerful warlock.
His mother always babying him, wanting only the best for her little boy, she was blind to see that he was all grown up now, nineteen now.
Though she was always trying to find him a nice ‘Warlock’ girlfriend, she wanted her son to marry a warlock and hated when he brought home any of his weird friends.
She made it her business to rule his love life step by step, no non-warlock blooded creatures were going to have rule of the city as long as she lived, especially haft breeds –she hated haft breeds! And wasn’t shy about sharing her feelings.
Queen Cleo rules with an iron frist.
His father saw a brave warrior within him, his father wanted him to lead an warlock army, be the best warlock sorcerer, and learn the rules and skills of being a great ruler.
For one day his fathers rain would end and this son would step-up and take his rightful place on the thrown. His see's great things for his son and try’s to stay out of his wife’s meddling.
Given to him at birth, for his eyes alone was an ancient warlock book, containing spells and knowledge of warlock magic and history, tales and stores.
The writing on the pages can only be seen by his eyes, the secrets of the warlock history in trusted to him.
He lovings using this book to piss off Savira, it seems to drive her nuts that she can’t read it. It could have a lot to do with the fact that he likes stealing her dairy wile she’s sleeping to annoy her and to read it. So in return she try’s stealing his book of wisdom, but not being able to read it kind of kills the whole point of taking it. This book can be a great weapon.
Pasted down though his family, a beautiful sharp heavy mental baled long sword with a golden curved handle with baby blue crystals placed into the handle, given to him on his tenth birthday, he started training as a warrior and aim's for his father goals for him to lead an great army, though the warlocks would rise and fight for him, he hasn't completed this task as of yet.
The people of Atantis are all warlocks, rarely leave their city inless heading out for war, and their native tongue is Atlantean.
The city is surround by a bubble enegry sheild holding the water back from the city walls. Their are sub that go to the city from the main land if the warlocks choose to send them to you, if not you'll have to swim deep down into a cave fair out in the depths of the ocean.
Unlike the other warlocks Medlock here is lucky with his power over water he is able to breathe underwater endlessly.
Ruled by his father, Great warlock Warrick and his loving mother Cleo also a highly powerful warlock.
His mother always babying him, wanting only the best for her little boy, she was blind to see that he was all grown up now, nineteen now.
Though she was always trying to find him a nice ‘Warlock’ girlfriend, she wanted her son to marry a warlock and hated when he brought home any of his weird friends.
She made it her business to rule his love life step by step, no non-warlock blooded creatures were going to have rule of the city as long as she lived, especially haft breeds –she hated haft breeds! And wasn’t shy about sharing her feelings.
Queen Cleo rules with an iron frist.
His father saw a brave warrior within him, his father wanted him to lead an warlock army, be the best warlock sorcerer, and learn the rules and skills of being a great ruler.
For one day his fathers rain would end and this son would step-up and take his rightful place on the thrown. His see's great things for his son and try’s to stay out of his wife’s meddling.
Given to him at birth, for his eyes alone was an ancient warlock book, containing spells and knowledge of warlock magic and history, tales and stores.
The writing on the pages can only be seen by his eyes, the secrets of the warlock history in trusted to him.
He lovings using this book to piss off Savira, it seems to drive her nuts that she can’t read it. It could have a lot to do with the fact that he likes stealing her dairy wile she’s sleeping to annoy her and to read it. So in return she try’s stealing his book of wisdom, but not being able to read it kind of kills the whole point of taking it. This book can be a great weapon.
Pasted down though his family, a beautiful sharp heavy mental baled long sword with a golden curved handle with baby blue crystals placed into the handle, given to him on his tenth birthday, he started training as a warrior and aim's for his father goals for him to lead an great army, though the warlocks would rise and fight for him, he hasn't completed this task as of yet.
The people of Atantis are all warlocks, rarely leave their city inless heading out for war, and their native tongue is Atlantean.