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The metallic flip-click of a lighter cover.

The soft whirr of igniter gears.

The gentle huff of breath and release of smoke.

The same metallic click.

The wanderer stood on the edge of a roof, gazing out into the open, abandoned expanse of land. It was quiet. Peaceful. Tranquil.

In his wanderings he'd come across many worlds. Some hot and stuffy and humid. Others cold and dry. Sometimes a mixture of both. Sometimes neither. But today he'd been drawn to this one. This place in particular. Why? He didn't know. Perhaps it was the long, unending silence. The tranquility in the air. Or perhaps the strangely calming sight of an abandoned town. Who really did know why abandoned things were calming? He'd been through many other abandoned structures. Hospitals, cities, stadiums, all had been chilling or creepy at most. So why was this town... Relaxing in its silence?

The wolf-man hopped off the roof and landed on the pile of rubble below, stacked so high it basically formed a ramp to the ground. His footfalls echoed through the alleyways and torn streets as he walked aimlessly. Without direction.

Perhaps he'd stumble upon something today. Something or someone to amuse him before he set off on a wander again.

Frost

"Why don't you take a chill pill?"

Vitals

Name: Daniel Joshua Anderson

Age: 29

Sex: Male 

Date of birth: 22nd May, 1986

Lineage: -

Class/Major: Rogue 

Class/Minor: Mage

Occupation: Detective 

Alignment: Chaotic Good 

Marital Status: Widower

Birthplace: New York, New York 

Blood Type: B+

Eye Color: Blue 

Height: 6'

Weight: 177 lbs 

Hair Color/Style: Snow white, waist length hair tied into a long, thin ponytail. 

General Appearance: Anthropomorphic wolf. Normally wears a thick hoodie over a shirt, a grey square cap on his head, jeans and sneakers. His hands are usually adorned with a pair of plain black fingerless gloves. 

Skin Tone/Condition: Normal grey wolf fur colours. 

Markings: Two sky blue arrows that start on his cheeks, pointing towards his eyes. The other ends of the arrows travels as stripes down his neck, shoulders and onto his arms, where they end as arrows again on the tops of his hands. These markings glow a pale blue. 

Combat Stats

Dominant Hand: Right 

Equipment:

-Upper Body: Nil 

-Lower Body: Nil 

Weapons
Black Blade - A standard length katana with a wholly black blade, the sword is Daniel's power focus. He can channel his ice energy into it to make it flash freeze anything he hits, and it is also bound to him; he can summon it anywhere he chooses to. Its blade is razor sharp, able to cut through most sturdy materials like wood or stone with ease, metal less so because of its strength against a cutting force, but with a substantial effort, yes he can cut blades with his sword.
Eagles - Two IMI Desert Eagle pistols with engraved grips. These pistols, born from magical energy, do not run out of ammunition, instead shooting bullets of compressed magic. In turn, Daniel can channel his ice into the guns to make them shoot ice bullets that freeze their targets solid.

Abilities
Super Speed
Enhanced Strength
Enhanced Reflexes
Heightened Senses

Magic
Ice Elemental - Daniel, once flesh and bone, is now a being wholly made of ice. His intensive training with the element has made him so in tune with it that he has become one with the cold. As such, basic physical attacks to his body cannot harm him, as he will simply refreeze any injuries he suffers. He is also highly skilled in the use of ice magicks. Magical attacks, however, will cut past the ice that once was his flesh and injure his inner being, making him bleed in that sense.
Mark of the Rogue - Representing the Rogue, Daniel is able to travel at speeds faster than the naked eye can follow, along with being able to easily navigate terrain, staying out of sight and being a very fast attacker. All this emphasis on speed does reduce his ability to hit harder than he's normally able to.

Bio

Voice: Deep, raspy, compelling. 

Personality: Cool and collected, cunning and lethal, Daniel makes it a point to let everyone know that he means business and that if you cross him, bad things will happen to you. That being said, he treats his friends with the utmost care and concern; if you are on his good side, you are a best friend to him. Acquaintances that have likewise earned his trust and respect are people whom he will also treat very well. 

Backstory: Born in New York City, Daniel Anderson took into his father's footsteps by enrolling in the NYPD and becoming an officer. With hard work and determination, he took up his late dad's desk as a detective and began a long, hard career in the service. 

Near his fifth year in the office he was taken over by a powerful celestial force known as the Protectorate, and was transformed into a Protector; a powerful demigod whose sole purpose was to ensure the safety of the world. He trained with the best and made many friends around the world, demigods one and all. Together he and his Guardians went on many an adventure, with the safety of the planet often hanging in the balance. 

After several decades, Earth began to decay. Society collapsed, the environment ran rampant and turned the world into a wasteland. Still he persevered, though the more years he spent on the earth, the more of his Guardians fell to the ravages of time, age and injury. It was then that he realised that the world didn't need him any more; it was dying, and soon it would be time for the demigod, now nearly a full god in terms of power, to leave for greener pastures. One of the remaining Guardians suggested that he venture into the multiverse; a plane where worlds and universes collided, an interdimensional highway, so to speak. An endless amount of possibilities lay within, and the promise of more power. So he went, leaving the ailing Earth to the care of the remaining Guardians, and entered the multiverse as a wanderer. 

Now Daniel is no longer a god. He considers himself more of an elemental than anything else. His wanderings have brought him far and wide, though recognition is sparse. A run-in with a Dreamer ages ago was the closest he'd been to making a friend in the multiverse.

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