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Name: Abraham Veyron

Race: Breton/Werewolf

Gender: Male

Age: Appears 26

Appearance: Abraham

Skills(One Expert, Four Adept): Expert 1H, Adept Heavy Armor, Adept Blocking, Adept Enchanting, Adept Speech

Core Affinity: Metallokinesis - Allows for manipulation of existing metal up to and including forming weapons, armor, and barricades as well as moving metal objects.

Spells/Abilities(Max 6): Spike Out - his custom made armor will sprout 6 - 5ft spikes that will detach and he can individually control them

Full-Metal Juggernaut - can Morph his armor to be closed and thicker. can protect him from elemental damage. think metal Mario lol. lasts for 1 min

Were-Aware - is fully conscious in Wereform, in control, and able to do everything in said form as he can in his normal state. Activates upon transformation

Forged In Fire - Increased resilience, strength, and speed for 45 seconds

Feature Creature - can control metal creatures without sentience (understandable via equipment)

Attire: Black Cloak with red work shirt, Black pants and boots

Equipment: High Grade Steel boot soles, Knee guards, elbow guards, paulders, and decorative head band all of which together form his custom built armor and shift with him in his Lycanthrope form

2 pocket sized metal bears that he can grow in size and control via Feature Creature

Weapon/s: 2 - Custom Steel 1H Swords

Power/s(Racial + 1): Dragonskin, Werewolf

Passive/s(Max 2): Affinity Energy regenerates 50%, Stamina Regenerates 25% faster during normal form

Resistance/s(Max 3): 100% Disease Resistance, 30% Magic Resistance

Mundus Stone(Determines your bonus): Steed Stone

Weaknesses(Mandatory, minimum of 2, cannot be mental): Silver - ironically lol (also he can't control silver) Holy Magic

Bio/Background: Abraham was born a Smith's son who as a line of some of the greatest smiths in Tamriel were all gifted with Metallokinesis. He was no mistake his father's son and decided to carry on his family's tradition. He learned to fight well and made many innovations on some of his own pieces of equipment. All was well until the Werewolf attack. All of his family was killed except for himself where he sustained a bite which turned him. For the longest he hated himself, but he eventually embraced himself and used his talents to make do and to become a much better mercenary. A one man army for hire... at least that is his slogan.