Leohart

About
Leohart is the creation of the God of War Leogian, and was created to eventually take Leogian's place as the God of War. Due to Leohart's natural disposition for combat, many know him a fierce yet merciful fighter. As the creation of Leogian, he is of very prestigious blood. On the planet of which he currently calls home, he serves as their greatest guardian and hero, and has saved the planet a number of times. He is known around his planet as a fair and just dealer of judgement. Of course he only recently achieved such status. In his youth he was trained by facing a series of challenges put in his way by his father to ensure he could survive in the world.

After he reached adolescence, Leogian figured Leohart knew all he needed to in order to survive in the world, and thus set a true challenge in his way. Leogian did this intentionally so that they boy would have to work for his strength. It will not be until he reaches a sufficient level of strength and reaches a task that will require his maximum strength that he may break his shackles.

Leohart had and still has many adventures on his own planet, many of which tested his limits and led to discovery of new powers within him. While his exploits on his own planet made him famous amongst them, they go relatively unnoticed throughout the rest of the galaxy. While his battles may have been intense for him, compared to what his creator faced in the past they were nothing. Leohart constantly feels the need to seek out stronger and stronger opponents, often feeling the urge to leave his planet and travel the stars.

Act 1: The Adventure Begins
When Leohart was first created, Leogian picked a planet as seperated from politics and history as he could and decided it would be most suitable for Leohart's childhood. Leohart landed a planet with next to no advanced technology or knowledge of other races or cultures. The planet was called planet Cecleron. Leohart was found as a baby by a man named Saven, who happened to lead a band of mercenies known as the Trinity. The trinity was special in that it consisted of the three different races that inhabited the planet, despite them normally being at war with one another.

The most numerous race, but also the weakest individually were very human like and were called the Cain. The Cain possessed little natural strength, but bolstered incredible growth rates, allowing them to eventually surpass their normally more powerful enemies if they truly applied themselves. They were also highly adaptable being able to gain resistance to almost anything after experiencing it for a long period of time. In the war the Cain are highly defensive. They know they risk obliteration in frontal assaults, but that their quick growth rates and adaptability five them the advantage in long drawn out fights. They kept heavily foritfied positions, wore the enemy out, and wiped them out during their times of recovery. A unique trait that caused a few select Cain to be feared by all over races was something Simply called "The Power". It could manifest as almost any ability, and would always make the one who unlocked it a force to be reckoned with.

The second race involved in the conflict were the Gaians. The Gaians possessed immense levels of natural physique that made them deadly in open combat. They were headstrong people who lived for the thrill of combat, fighting for no real reason other than because they could. Another unique trait of Gaian's is that they all possess some kind of animalistic features. They almost all possess animalistic ears or tails of some kind. Thing like enhanced senses, heightened reflexes, and natural instincs were common among them and made them perfect for things like ambush and guerilla style hit and run attacks.

The third and face taking part in the war were the Terrans. The Terrans were the only race on the planet skilled in energy manipulation. Almost all of them had access to Ki and many were talented mages. Due to their reliance on their energy manipulation, Terrans became glass cannons. Believing hand to hand combat is beneath them,  they rely on energy and magic attacks almost exclusively, and are easily overwhelmed in close quarters. As a result of their lack of physical training, many Terrans are quite lazy and hardly ever fight at their full strength.

In the middle of all of this was the Trinity. A band of denizens from each of the races, who wanted nothing to do with the each kingdom's lust for power. The Trinity alone had not the resources or man power to deal with any of the major kingdoms in direct combat. The Leader of the Trinity, a man by the name of Saven, was a rare case. Due to his unique bloodline, he possessed DNA and traits from all three races. This made him arguably the most powerful man on the planet, but still no match for entire armies. However, the tide of the war it seemed was fated to change.

As fate would have it, when Leohart was dropped on the planet as an infant, he was found by Saven. He had the appearence of a Cain, but gave off energies beyond those of the Terran. He was written off as an abandoned hybrid and was sent with other children of the Trinity. Trained from the time he was able, Leohart was raised alongside 5 others who would become his greatest allies and closest friends. A Cain knight named Vincent, a Terran mage names Zeus, a Gaian assassin named Lorkan, a Terran blacksmith named Alvor, and a Cain berserker named Vasture. Together, they were known as The Six Heroes. In his future endeavors the small group would be sent together and single handidly turn the tide of combat.

Vincent was always cracking jokes and never seemed to take things seriously. Usually the first to start fights, his brash nature got the group into trouble more than their fair share of times. had a preference for dual swords, and usually on the front line next to Leohart, and the two treated each other like brothers. Vincent seemed to be lucky to an almost unbelievable degree, being able to infiltrate enemy encampments by simply walking up to the guards outside and saying "Hey, I'm the new guy." Somehow that worked everytime. In combat, Vincent utilized a set of dual swords known as The Swords of Dawn and Twilight. These swords were unique in their functions. One could cut through almost any material due to a sound based enchantment that caused the blade to vibrate at an incredibly high frequency. The vibration destabilises the very bonds between atoms, essentially negating traditional durability. The other was made to deal with mages and energy users, being able to convert and absorb energy attacks blocked by the blade. The nature of the weapons made them only usable by masters of dual wielding styles. Despite everything that he's been through, and the fact that he's done nothing but fight for all of his life, when peace is finally restored to Cecleron, he just wanted to settle down and become a farmer.

Zeus was an odd one to say the least. She seemed to have almost no ill will on contempt for anyone or anything, but killed anyone who tried who tried to attack her without a second thought. Despite her rather merciless tendencies, she was always the most innocent and childish of the group. Her greatest asset in combat was a spell called Ghost Body, which had two uses. She could use it to either to possess enemy soldiers, and use them to kill their own comrades until the body died, or to travel into the body of an ally, leaving them incontrol, but granting them all of her abilities and spells. When using her own body, Zeus had a very powerful weapon she could make use of. Zeus had access to a bow by the name of Ichaival. This bow could take on properties of any elemental magic Zeus had at her disposal, and manipulate them in many ways she could not otherwise. Ichaival's greatest ability was to be able to bring out the absolute pinnacle of the element in use for a single shot, though this used all the mana in Zeus' body. When peace was finally restored, she planned to open a bakery.

Lorkan was the most distant and quiet of the group. Lorkan was almost always silent, and when he did speak it was usually due to Zeus pestering him. Lorkan had little care for the lives of others, and simply wanted to finish his missions so he could go home to sleep. Although he in incredible physical shape even by Gaian standards, he was incredibly lazy. Usually prefering not to fight unless he absolutely had to, he would often doze off on missions and get himself caught. When actually taking things seriously and fighting at full capacity, Lorkan usually kept to the shadows, striking at enemies when they least expect it and leaving before they can even figure what's going on. He kept to the shadows with a special cloak called the Shadow Scale. The Shadow Scale allowed Lorkan to not only reflect light to become invisible, it also allowed him other methods of cloaking as reflection of light still left of translucent outline of him. When near walls, the ground, or nearly anything, the Shadow Scale could make Lorkan become one with it, mimicing the color, texture, and even temperature of the surface. Someone could walk right next to him and never know he was there, until it was too late. Lorkan didn't really have any big plans for the future, he just plans to live the easy life once he's finally able.

Vasture was always the wild one of the group. He was one of the few Cain in the world who had unlocked a version of The Power. His being called the Berserker Rage. This made it so that as he gained more physical strength the more damage he took, as well as the angrier he got. He always preferred front line fighting and charged into battle with especial zeal. He fought with two guantlets that had ejectable claws over each knuckle. He was an absolute master in hand to hand combat, only ever using his claws for the purpose of blocking and redirecting the attacks of others. He wore a unique suit of armor called the Berserker Armor, one of the most effective yet dangerous pieces of equipment on the planet. This armor quite literally allows Vasture to go beyond his limits at the cost of damaging his body. It allowed him to fight at almost ten times his normal level, but consistent use caused great damage to his body, as he was moving much faster than his body was built to handle. With practice he could push his limits even further, as his body would eventually adjust to the previous levels. As fighting was the only thing he ever really learned how to do, Vasture has aspirations of becoming a gladiator when the war was over.

Alvor was unique in the way he aided in battle. Despite being Terran he had next to no offensive magical capabilties. He was however, and absolute prodigy in terms of enchantments, being able to apply effects to weapons and armors at levels none other on the planet could match. As such he is the one who designed the special weapons and armors used by the rest of the Six Heroes. To make up for his lack of offensive magical or physical potential, he designed a special armor for himself that would allow to fight at the level of the others. The armor was powered by the latent magical energy within a person, and used this energy to augment their physical abilties immensely. It also augmented the magical potential of Alvor manifold, allowing him access to magic he could not use without the suit. Outside of combat he was always very laid back and calm about everything. He was almost never angered or annoyed, except by Zeus, who would always interrupt him while he was working. He wasn't really sure how he'd live after the war was over, and settled on making weapons for city guards.

Leohart was a jack of all trades, possessing skills in every aspect rivaling his friends, but never quite matching them in their respective specialties. While he had to potential to fight in nearly anyway he wished, Leohart felt most at home on the front lines. Out of combat Leohart was very easily approachable, and always polite with those he met. He was not too keen on starting conversations but found it rude if he simply refused. Leohart would often leave unconscious rather than kill them on the spot, and always gave enemies an oppurtunity to surrender before fighting them. Despite his lack of a physical advantage over his allies, he seemed to be on an entirely different level. Being able to take on people immensely stronger than himself and win handidly due to his unique fighting style. His style focused on utilizing the force of an opponents attacks against them. While Leohart did not possess a special piece of equipment like his friends, he proved to be highly effective in combat without them.

Each of these six were considered one man armies, being able to take on large numbers on enemies single handidly. All of them around the age of 14. Over the course of three years they single handidly put an end to the several hundred year war that had been plauging the planet for so long.

Act 1, Part 2: The Dragoon
After several months of hard fought battles, the Trinity would finally be able to make their first major move. They had known the location of the Gaian Chieftan for some time. With the introduction of the Six Heroes, they finally has the tip of the spear they needed. With Leohart quite literally spearheading the charge, they managed to break through all infantry with relative ease. It was only when they reached the Chieftan by the name of Ashnard that they would find their first real challenge. They saw something that many people would consider impossible. They found themselves in a room massive enough to fit an entire mountain. Interestingly enough, there was a mountain in it. Even more interesting is what was on the peak of a mountain, a man who could be pretty easily assumed to be Ashnard, mounted on a dragon.

"No one told us he had a Dragon!" Vasture yelled out. "How the hell did he even get one of those?! I want one of those!" Just he finished the sentence, he was subsequently smacked on the back of the head by Alvor. "We'll get you one later, for now, let's focus on killing this one, alright?" Leohart materialized a magical lance and gazed upward at the beast above them. "Let's get this over with, never done it for real, but we can hope the legends are true: Aim for the heart." Without breaking his gaze with their opponent, Leohart began giving out orders. "Vincent, Zeus, you two are with me, we have the best attributes suited for getting through the Dragon's Scales." He looked over to the others. "Alvor, Vasture, Lorkan, I want you three focused on dismounting and killing good ol' Ashnard.  Let's get this done quickly, I've always wanted to try dragon steak."

As they drew their weapons, the dragon atop the mountain let out a roar that filled the entire room. It spread it's massive wings, flew from it's perch, and rapidly approached the Six Heroes. Suddenly the true purpose of it's roar was revealed, as the sky of the massive room darkened. Suddenly clouds began forming and swirling, thunder booming with bright red flashes coming from within the clouds. Where most expected rain to start falling, they were sorely mistaken. Much the the suprise of the Six Heroes, it suddenly started raining fire. "Oh you've got to be fucking kidding me." Said Leohart in disbelief, slumping his shoulders and letting out a sigh. "That is so cool!" Zeus exclaimed, hopping excitedly.

Suddenly they all knew this was no time for idle banter. Zeus composed herself and drew Ichaival, a fired three magic bolts with a firey aura, they struck the reins that Ashnard used to hold on the dragon, slowly beginning to burn them away. Just as the Dragon neared the Six Heroes, Lorkan fired three arrows from his bown, striking Zeus' bolts perfectly. As soon as they made contact, the three bolts released massive explosions, knocking the dragon off course and sending it's rider flying. The two were now seperated, and Leohart intended for it to remain that way. With the help of Zeus and Alvor, they set up a magical field seperating Ashnard from his dragon, with three master mages projecting, even the massive dragon could not smash through it without leaving itself open to attack. There were now two seperate battles raging. Alvor, Lorkan, and Vasture against Ashnard; and Leohart, Vincent, and Zeus against the dragon.

The fight with Ashnard left the three fighting him somewhat dissapointed. Ashnard possessed unfathomable vitality, but lacked the speed to skill to so much as touch any of his assailants. Despite the fact that was clearly losing, he refused to give up or faulter in the slightest. The battle raged on for quite some time, as Ashnard simply refused to give in to his injuries and die. After quite some time, Ashnard has amassed enough injuries to kill most people several times over. He had been impaled in five places, had all four limbs blasted away, and was missing about half of his torso. Only then did the stubborn bastard finally keel over and die. As the three rested their exhausted bodies, they saw a very interesting sight. The battle still raging with the dragon. When contemplating whether or not they should get involved, Lorkan shrugged it off by simple saying. "They got this."

The fight with the dragon began as one may expect, a massive blast of fire spewing from the dragon's massive maw. It melted the very ground beneath it, and travelled with such force that it left a massive crevice in the ground as it travelled. Leohart began rapidly spinning his spear in front of him, creating winds so intense that the dragon's flames became a massive firey tornado, being sucked into the lance like a vaccum. Suddenly the attack became even more intense as lightning was added to the massive breath attack. As Leohart began to lose his footing, Zeus cast a spell that increased the gravity around Leohart, putting some extra weight on his but allowing him to keep his footing. While the beasts attention was on Leohart, Vincent dashed past the flames toward the breast of the beast. With the Sword of Dawn, he rapidly slashed at the beast's chest, quickly withering the layered scales. Suddenly he saw a bright light emenating beneath the cracks, but just before he could make an attempt to stab what he assumed to be a weakpoint, he was batted away by a whip from the beast's tail.

With it's attention diverted, the onslaught of magical breath ceased, and Leohart was able to prepare his attack. His lance was surrouned in an aura of fire and lightning having completely taken in the power from the dragon's breath. He planned to use the beast's own strength against it. After taking the hit from the dragon, Vincent smashed into one of the far away walls in the massive room. He felt a few fractured ribs as well as some internal bleeding. Nothing he couldn't walk off. As he charged at the dragon, rapidly darting at it from various directions, his sword being able to cleave through the scales, he left wounds with every hit. Zeus prepared more of the same explosive bolts from earlier, this time imbued with a gold color, the color desgined to cripple defenses. They were fired in the dozens, one hitting the center of the chest where the glowing wound remained. With a simple snap of her fingers her charges detonated, blasting away the scales of the dragon in the areas and worsening the wounds it already had.

Leohart had been trying to find the perfect oppurtunity to hurl his spear into the heart of the beast. He was certain he could put the behemoth down if he could only get a clear shot. As Vincent made a lunge toward the now exposed heart the dragon rose to it's hind legs and a single flap of it's wings created a massive shockwave, knocking Vincent away before he could strike it. As Vincent flew, he was caught by the free hand of Leohart. It was clear the dragon was preparing another blast. No words needed to be exchanged between the three, they all knew what needed to be done. As the beast lowered it's head to release it's breath, Zeus dashed beneathed it, and released a single magic bolt with all the strength she could put into it, forcing the dragon's head upward. As she did so, Vincent dashed to the beasts heart, slashing a deep wound into it, before being knocked away again. While the beasts attention was diverted, it had no chance to react to the lance thrown by Leohart, which not only pierced it's heart, but went clean through the dragon.

With it's dying breath, the beast called upon all it could muster. The massive storm begain to subside, and the massive torrent of fire and lightning was taken into the dragon's being. The flames built and collected, in a mass so great Leohart thought for certain it would annihilate him if it hit. His lance was out of reach, Zeus had used too much mana too quickly and beggining to tire, and Vincent was lodged in a wall several hundred meters away in a condition that would make it eaiser to count his non broken bones. As the massive blast came toward Leohart at speeds he knew he had no chance of dodging, something he was not expecting happened. As the blast came near him, as if almost by insticnt, be began abosrbing it into his mouth. With it all absorbed something else came almost instinctively; he blasted it back. The dragon was vaporized instantly due to it's weakened state and a massive hole was blasted into the back of the room.

The battles with the remaining two kings could not quite compare to the battle with a dragon. The Cain king surrendered when he realized it was the Six Heroes who had been sent to dispose of him. The Terran emporer was stubborn and proud, but was not able to put up much of a fight. Due to the efforts of the Six Heroes, their commander and father figure, Saven became the ruler of all three races. As he was the only known man alive with both the DNA of all three races, and the natural aptitude and ability to lead, he was the perfect choice. The heroes continued serving, putting down uprisings, and generally working as peace keepers. They however, were never met with admiration, only fear. Being so much stronger than is normal for their planet, all citizens feared that they may one day go rouge, and that one could stop them.

Act 2: The Knightmare
While it could not really be called peaceful, for a time, the 3 races lived in relative peace. Crime was at an all time high, but the deaths in the war were far greater than was caused by people holding grudges. Everything seemed to be slowly improving, until literal piles of dead Terrans were showing up in various places around the three kingdoms. The survivors referred to their attacker like something out of bad dream. While not particularly monstrous in appearance, it's strength made even the strongest of those who faced it tremble. He was said to wear thick blue armor and carry a sword with a crimson red blade. He was officially dubbed "The Knightmare".

Due to the severity of the situation, Leohart and his friends were naturally the first group contacted to hunt down Knightmare. The Knightmare attacked in a pattern, as such Leohart and friends were able to accurately predict where he would arrive next. Little did the group know, even they were not truly ready for that they would have to face. The Knightmare made no attempt to hide from them, and even let out a deep, slow laugh when he saw the quartet. Lorkan vanished as the others prepared their weapons. "He will be rid of you, and I'll be free to kill as I please." Spoke the Knightmare, before letting out a laugh and raising his blade to the sky.

Before any of them could react, a massive wave, made of a type of magic unfamiliar to them quickly spread out, doing little damage to them but completely wiping out the entire village they had been in. The Knightmare simply wanted a more open to space to fight in. Enraged by the immense loss of life committed without remorse, Vincent and Leohart charged forward, lept into the air, and brought their blades down on the Knight at full force. Despite their strengths both being notably massive, it took all they had to each restrain one of their adversaries arms. They spread his arms out, Vincent pinning his sword arm off to the right, and Leohart holding his free arm off to the left. Zeus took the oppurtunity, and prepared an arrow charged with the element of Cecleron (their equivalent of Earth).

Leohart and Vincent released their grip just as the arrow hit it's mark. This element in particular being focused on brute force and sheer destructive force, the Knight barely managed to keep his footing, as the arrow dispersed sending a shockwave through his body. His dark blue armor cracked in several places and blood dripped from openings in the helmet. Before he could even get his bearings, he suddenly felt as if every weakpoint in his armor had been simultaneously struck by a force he could not see. Lorkan, completely hidden from few, slashed away at the backs of both knees, the bends in the arms, and several of the new spots that has opened up due to the previous attack. As the Knight fell to the ground, he was pierced in many places by arrows fired from the same invisible rouge.

The formerly intimidating Knight fell to the ground, his battered body no longer able to hold the weight of his armor, caught up in pain and sheer disbelief, he only managed to prevent himself from completely collapsing by holding himself up with his sword. However his punishment was not yet over, as Leohart rose into the air and held up his hand. In that instance, a bright blue spear composed of pure energy appeared in his hand, and as he pointed it at the crippled knight, dozens more began to materialize around him and bombard the man, giving him no time to breathe. As his onslaught continued Leohart hurled his own spear, as it rapidly span and became engulfed in flames before hitting the Knightmare.

The Knightmare now barely maintained consciousness. He had not expected to be overpowered so quickly. However, rather succumb to his injuries or submit defeat, he simply laughed. He was prepared for this kind of scenario, and now was ready to use his trump card. Just before Leohart's thrown spear made contact, a massive wall of flames erupted. As the knight rose, his once blue armor had become a crimson red, and he had gained wings that seemed to be made of fire. "Well, he certainly didn't lie about your strength, but it's time to put you children in your place.  Let's see here, what was that idiotic nickname you people gave me?  Knightmare, was it?  Well then, guess that makes me the Knight Terror now!" The force of the energy coming off of Knight Terror made it near impossible for his opponents to even keep their footing. They knew things would now be more difficult, and that the real fight had just begun.

Just as the opposing fighters were ready to begin, the remaining two Heroes arrived, having been delayed due to a riot in a nearby village. "Wow, we can't leave you guys alone for an hour or two, can we?" Vasture scolded the others, readying his claws. "Let's just deal with this brute, had to stop in middle of making the Mark Four to come help deal with this." Alvor was noticeably annoyed, having been taken from his work. The Six Heroes now united they prepared to destroy the threat before them. Having finally been given a moment to breathe, Zeus restored the stamina of the group, and healed any injuries. Alvor and Vasture both readied their armors. Lorkan had already began scouting for any weakpoints in the restored armor of the opponent. Leohart readied his lance, and Vincent readied his blades. For a while there was silence, the calm before the storm, and before both sides knew it, they were clashing yet again.

The Knight Terror's strength was incredible, being able to easily hold back the three close range fighters of the group at once. His massive blade held back both swords of Vincent, the lance of Leohart, and the claws of Vasture. It took all they had, but they managed to keep the knight terror at a stand still, preventing him from moving lest he suffer all their attacks. However the reverse was also true, if the three faultered in the slightest, they'd be overpowered instantly. While they held him still, Zeus and Avlor managed to finish an incantation that would greatly reduce the durability of his equipment as well as his physical strength enough for the three boys pinning him to shatter his blade. Vincent's blade cut deep into his shoulder, down into the chest. Vasture's claws impaled his sword arm. Leoharts lance met his heart. In the same instance Lorkan's knife met the terror's throat.

With his dying breath, a massive explosion erupted from his body. A massive explosion of purple colored flames engulfed many miles, severly burning and crippling the Six Heroes, but all survived. The mages had exhausted their mana reserves, the melee fighters were ready to pass out, and Lorkan was already flat on his back asleep. They felt more broken and beaten than they ever had, but at least they had won.

Act 3: Saven
If they were hoping for time to recover, than their hopes were swiftly dashed. With next to no time to react, Leohart directed a massive blast away from his friends. He looked up to see what the hell was after them now, and almost dropped his lance in shock when he saw Saven, the man who Leohart considered a father, stood before them with an emotionless stare on his face. He walked past his dumbfounded subordinates and picked up the massive blade that had been wielded by the Knightmare. Upon gripping it, it morphed into a much smaller and more slender blade. "You know, figured this brute wouldn't be able to finish you all off. You always were annoyingly resilient." Before they could react, all the six felt as though what little strength they had remaining had suddenly be halved.

"But he did most of the work for me, and your deaths will be blamed on him, would look bad if I killed the people who brought peace to the world, ya know? Not a good look for a king." Saven said nonchantly with next to no emotion. "What hell got into you!? The hell is going on?!" Leohart cried out, being the only one left with enough strength to speak. "I'd have thought you'd have guessed it by now. I need you all out of the way.  Too risky to keep you around, having you people always getting stronger, becoming more and more of a threat, I'm not going to allow it. The generals are afraid too many people as strong as you will make people see me a dictator rather than a king. Know that I take no joy from this." Before Leohart could attempt to respond he was left speechless by the sight before him. One by one his friends were cut down, none even having the strength to resist or fight back.

By the time all five were dead, Leohart had fallen to his knees. Just before Saven prepared to end his life, his blade stopped. As he looked into the eyes of Leohart, he noticed something. Both had tears streaming down their faces. Leohart had just lost the friends who had always been like siblings to him, and Saven was practically forced by his advisors to kill who he considered his own children, as none other would be capable. Saven put aside his sorrow and thought of the civil unrest the six heroes had been causing, bringing panic anywhere they went. He raised his blade, but before it made contact it was again stopped. This time not by himself, by those he knew he had just killed. His blade was stopped by the dual blades of Vincent before he was sent back by a punch to the jaw from Vasture, catching him offguard in his surprised state. As he looked to the still kneeling Leohart he saw the rest of the Six Heroes standing beside him, and near transparent, remnants of their former selves.

Though they said nothing, and even made no gestures toward them, Leohart could feel the emotions of all of his friends, and knew what must be done. Seeing his friends completely refuse to death to continue fighting beside him gave Leohart his courage back. All of a sudden, all of his sorrow was replaced by determination. He rose to his feet, his injuries healing themselves at an extraordinary rate. "I don't know what's going on right now, but my friends are still around me. I can feel all our hearts beating together.  Right now we all want one thing..." The clouds darkened as lightning began to strike the surrounding area, and the aura of Leohart became golden and tore massive amounts of rock and dirt from the ground. "We all want this fighting to end! No matter the cost!" His hair suddenly began taking on a golden color. With his aura now flaring, his hair being a glowing gold, and his eyes a blue-green, he turned toward Saven. "Know that I take no joy from this."

It did not take long. Saven was in the possession of a powerful relic, but had no chance of defeating Leohart in his current state. As Leohart ran his lance through him, both did their best to hide their agony. Neither wanted this, but both knew there was no other way for it to end. Upon the death of Saven, the spirits of the Six Heroes, faded, though Leohart could still feel their souls resonating with his. He knew that from that day forth he was a dead man. Upon taking up his father's sword, it morphed into a lance, and a violent reaction occured within Leohart. He did not know it, but this weapon was found beside him when he appeared on the planet. Simply making contact with it released much of the power of the lance as well as some of Leohart's own locked potential.

Due to his inability to explain the situation, Leohart was charged with the murder of Saven. A complete manhunt by all three nations was underway. As the numbers against him increased, Leohart was forced to kill more and more. Mercenaries, soldiers, he even ended up killing almost everyone he fought beside in the Trinity. After realizing how many he had killed and how many families he'd broken, he decided it was more merciful to put the rest out of their misery. After several months, Leohart was the only one left on his planet. After quite some time of isolation, Leohart discovered an ancient ritual that would teleport to a random landmark on another planet. Though he could not control where he ended up, he figured anywhere was better than being trapped on a lifeless rock. As fate would have it, he ended up on Earth, in the center of the lookout.

Role-Play Events
Upon arriving on Earth, Leohart noticed several changes to his body. Due to the lighter gravity of the planet, (Cecleron possessing gravity about 50 times that of Earth), he moved around a bit too easily for his own good. He also began to develop a few more abilities, as his kryptonian DNA, was activated when we put under the sun of Earth, as his home planet possessed a red sun. He decided it best to rely on his naturally adaptive DNA for the purpose of adjusting to the new planet as he went on living in the woods, and training with his new abilities.

Personality
Leohart's personality currently varies greatly from what he used to be. While serving with the Trinity Leohart was very kindhearted for a child soldier. Despite his disposition he tried to remain positive in most situations. In combat he knew he couldn't hold back and tended to be the one who kept the rest of friends focused in combat. Leohart preferred not to kill when possible, often leaving enemies incapacitated, and only killing whoever was necessary to complete his objective. He was very close to the other members of the Six Heroes. All of them were like siblings to him. Despite the fact a few of them had a hard time staying serious in situations where they should be, he never held it against them. Leohart himself never really felt at home on a battlefield, and tended to end battles quickly so he could do things he actually enjoyed. When it came to Saven, the two were like father and son. Saven was the one who taught Leohart to fight, and was his most often sparring partner.

After the destruction of the Six Heroes, and Leohart's own rampage, he became far darker. He lost almostall sense of compassion, empathy, and pretty much every other positive emotion. He does not like to interact with others and tends to stay very reserved. He stays away from the public eye due to the fact that he knows he would only become a menace on another planet. He's lost all the merciful and kind aspects of his personality, and is now fairly keen on simply killing people in his way, as it has proven to be the fastest and most effective way to get rid of them. He is now very slow to trust others and tends to distance himself from making friends, from fear of losing them again.

Biological Abilities
Enhanced Condition: Leohart has spent almost his whole lige fighting, and has developed quite the physique because of it. He possesses immense levels of physical strength and speed due to his Gaian genes, as well as an exceptionally fast grown rate from his Cain side. Before the deaths of his friends he fought with a lance almost exclusively, as such his physical prowess is nothing to scoff at.

Kryptonian Physiology: Due to his brief encounter with Daniel Drake, the Kryptonian genes within Leohart were awakened, and took full effect when Leohart arrived on Earth. Due to this he has access to things such as x-ray vision, heat vision, and the ability to breathe in space. Though he remains unaware of the latter. Due to the nature of his creation, Leohart does not possess typical kryptonian weaknesses.

Saiyan Physiology: While he is unaware of it, Leohart's saiyan genes have been active since birth. This grants him access to zenkais, increasing his strength whenever he heals from major injuries. He also has access to the Super Saiyan transformation, which he gained after witnessing his friends being murdered infront of him. He can use his trasmoration freely, despite not knowing it's origin or nature, as his natural skill makes it come naturally.

Magic
Magic utilized on Cecleron is sperated into colors. With each color being linked to an element, and most having some kind of additional property or effect. Red magic is linked to the element of fire, and can also be used to amplify the potency of energy attacks. Blue magic is linked to the element of water, and can be used to effect the soul. Green magic is linked to the element of wind, and is used to amplify speed. Gold magic is linked to the element of earth, and can be used to effect physical strength and durability. White magic is linked to the element of light, and is widely based around healing. Black magic is based around the element of darkness, and in a way, can be considered to be an "anti-magic". There are certain magics that are not categorized into a specific color, or can be imbued with different colors to alter the effect. Upon the deaths of his friends, Leohart gained the magical prowess of both Alvor and Zeus, granting him a near mastery of his planet's style of magic.

Spells
Empower: A very basic supplementary spell, empower can be used to to amplify the overall attributes of one or many targets to about double their normal limit. When focused with certain colors, the target loses the all around benefit but gains an extraordinary boost in the specific area. With a red empower, the user gains a strong resistance to fire, and the potency of all energy based attacks is increased five fold. With a blue empower, the target gains the ability to breathe underwater, resist cold and freezing, as well as limited control over their own soul, making energy flow far easier and more efficiently. With a green empower, the target gains an overall speed increase of five times. With a gold empower, the target gains a five times multiplier is physical strength and durability. With a white empower, the target gains greatly enhanced regeneration, as wella s great resistance to blinding effects. With a black empower, the user can passiely absorb minor energy attacks, and only recieves 1/5th of the effects of harmful magic from others.

Empower can be cast on inanimate objects for various effects. When the basic empower spell is used on an object, it amplifies whatever function that item is meant to serve. For example, making armor more durable, making a knife sharper, or making a car faster. Using a red empower on an item makes it highly heat resistent, and in the case of weapons allows it to burn what it makes contact with. Using a blue empower on an item allows it to freeze things on contact, and in the case of weapons, can cut off the circulation of energy to the wounded area. Using a green empower on an item makes it far lighter and easier to move. Using a gold empower on an item makes it far more durable, and in the case of weapons, allows it to half the defense of whatever it makes contact with. Using a white empower on an object allows it to function as a makeshift flashlight, as well as being able to heal injuries it touches. Using a black empower on an object allows it to fuction as a shield from energy attacks, and in the case of weapons, create wounds that can't be healed magically.

Teleport: The basic teleport spell does fall into any of the specific colors and can not be imbuned with any of them. This spell is quite simple, as it allows Leohart to teleport himself to any place ingrained in his memory. As long as he remembers a location he can teleport there freely. There is a version he often uses offensively known as random teleport, he has no control over where the target will end up, but it is usually good for redirecting attacks. Leohart can not use the teleport spell on other living beings unless he marks them with a magic sigil, or makes contact with them.

Mind Meld: A basic telepathy spell, this allows Leohart to look into someone's mind, allowing him see their past, their thoughts, etc. This is not used often, as he only uses it to get information quickly without having to hear long winded conversations.