Name: Razor

Age: 230

Gender: Male

Race: Octomer

Appearance: He has brown hair, with white skin. He has eight tentacles that are black on one side and purple on the other.

Personality: Sadistic and a user of people.

Backstory: He was raised in the waters near Autumna, where he learned about the art of controlling blood. An art which he uses to lure food and prey into his home. One day he meets a young mer who unexpectedly came into his home. He took a liking to her right away and taught her everything he knew. A few days later the girl came back crying that because of him, she had been banished. Razor and the Mer have been keeping their distances from each other ever since.

How Did They Join the Guild: Razor went on land one day to see the sites. As she traveled through a near by village, a young human neak hybrid was in trouble and he decided to help her. The guild master knew much of Razor but saw that his Sadistic side was a front and offered to help him make a better life by inviting him to join the guild.

Magic: Razor can fight with a sword and though he can control magic, he still prefers to use his shadow magic.

Friends:

— Roku: Because of his age — and that he said his daughter — The guild master and he has become close friends.

Enemies:

— Cordelia: Is the young Mer who has never forgiven him for ruining her life in Oceana.

Strengths: He a powerful fighter both in and out of the water.

Weaknesses: He can only stay out of the water for a limited amount of time before it starts to effect him.

Passions: He would like to go back to his old ways of controlling people but knows that will never be an option.

Dislikes: Razor hates when people blame him for their troubles when he had not control over it.

Fear: Razor fears that one day he will wake up to find everything the way it used to be before meeting Cordelia.

Goal in Life: Razor hopes to amend what happened with Cordelia and become her friend if not much more.

Daily Life: Razor lives alone and watches Cordelia when she's by herself. He can't help but wonder what could have been if he hadn't taught her magic.