<strong>Name</strong>: Devon Mevenner<br/><br/><strong>Species</strong>: Human (Magically Enhanced, Library-Bound)<br/><br/><strong>Age</strong>: 203 (Early 30s physically)<br/><br/><strong>Gender</strong>: Male<br/><br/><strong>Sexuality</strong>: Heterosexual<br/><br/><strong>Staff or Guest</strong>: Guest<br/><br/><strong>Appearance</strong>:<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Imagine Appearance</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://cricketfeet.com/keith/gaming/dnd/darkforum/blademage01.jpg)</div></div><br/><strong>Physical Description</strong>: Tall and almost always robed in a mixture of brown and black cloth, Devon has a well-trained and maintained body. Not muscular with bulging muscled, but lean and quick.<br/>His eyes sparkle with mirth often, betraying his kind nature and good sense of humour. For some reason, he’s quite proud of his beard, styling it in different ways and often using magic to instantly change its style on the fly.<br/><br/><strong>Powers:</strong><ul class="bbc_list"><li><em>General Mastery over Magic:</em> Devon long years as a mage have left him with a wide arsenal of magic. Although this arsenal is not as powerful of that of more mythical entities, it is supprisingly versative. Teleporting short distances, calling down lightning and limited healing are a couple of the tricks up his sleeve.</li><li><em>The Library:</em> The source of the majority of his power and his immortality, Devon is fused with an ancient place simply called 'The Library'. Formerly a place, it is now an entity, Devon himself the direct conduit and personality for it. The Library hold records of many things, not only the written word. Sounds, smells, moving images and even feelings are stored as well, allowing Devon to call upon a nearly limitless amount of information. This information always appears as an ephemeral book in his hands. This allows him to replicate things inside the Library perfectly and use them as he sees fit. Illusions, movies and other such things are at his fingertips at will. Devon himself can also add to the Library when he sees something new. This only takes him a single thought. However, despite the vast power of the Library, using it to hurt anyone is neigh impossible. No summoning fireballs for him directly from the Library. However, information about how to summon fireballs devinately exists within the endless shelves of that place.</li><li><em>Library Space:</em> Although Devon can call the contents of the Library to him, he can also step into the Library by way of a portal. This way, he can allow other creatures to enter it as well. Within this space, Devon knows exactly what's going on and has quite a bit of influence over things within.</li></ul><br/><strong>Personality</strong>: Wise yet grounded, Devon isn’t your typical bookwormish Archmage. Sure, he can often be found reading some good literature, but in his humble opinion, some experiences can only be found in the field.<br/>Partly due to this, Devon is quite social and has a healthy dose of humour. Sometimes his ego does get the better of him though, mostly when he’s showing off his magic tricks when he really shouldn’t.<br/>But all-in-all, he’s a good kind-hearted person. Really one of the few mages people would enjoy sharing a good drink with. But piss him off... and the world around you will go haywire as he unleashed ancient magic upon you. Not killing, of course. That'd be a bit too severe.<br/><em>Personality keywords:</em><strong>Humorous, Gentle, Intelligent, Wise,</strong><strong>Large ego, Thoughts can wander off sometimes.</strong><br/><br/><strong>Background</strong>: Slightly more than two centuries ago, Devon was born into a minor noble’s family. His life was… rather unremarkable actually. Lived a good life with a loving family until his 20th birthday, after which he went off to study magic. Immediately, he noticed that many of his colleagues had a penchant for the dramatic, almost bragging about the family they lost and the dark pasts they had. Which only caused Devon to roll his eyes.<br/><br/>Over the next decades, Devon honed his craft, setting out on countless journeys. On one such journey, he and his companions came across an ancient library, holding knowledge and treasure from far-off worlds. A normal wizard might have spent his time there and died of thirst and hunger, but Devon was always the more practical sort. Finding multiple sources of power within the library, he had an idea. With a massive expenditure of his magic and the magical batteries within the library, he created a small pocket dimension for the library.<br/>Little did he know that this connected him to said library, allowing him to step in and out of it at will, as well as multiply his natural lifespan by dozens of times.<br/>Ever since then, Devon has used this newfound power and practical immortality to wander the many worlds, adding to the library as he goes.<br/><br/>However, there’s one thing missing. He doesn’t have anyone to share these wonders with. Slowly but surely, his goals shifted ever so slightly, the archmage now keeping an eye out on a potential partner. Race, origin, it doesn’t matter to him. Why should it? Demon, monster or human, if she was kind and beautiful, his eyes would be pulled towards her.<br/><br/>And so he arrived at the Tavern, stepping through one of his portals…<br/><br/><strong>Ons/Offs</strong>: See Signature for detailed Ons/Offs.<br/><em>Ons:</em>Creative sex with magic or/and supernatural women (Getting tails/wings involved for example). Multiple climaxes. Both partners ending up totally exhausted and crazed after a good night, Romantic sex. Aftercare. Kissing/Caressing/Loving stuff.<br/><em>Offs:</em>Anal in any way, gore, vore, bathroom stuff, the usual.