"People say that saying a name Gives power and fear but that's there assumption but there always right"
Name: Y/n Tarturus Pendragon
Nickname: Lord Of Old Eterndon, Devil of the roundtable, Soul and Personification of Hades
Race: Demigod/Dragon/Human/Servent
Nationality: English,Greek, German, Asian
Age: 80
Height: 6'8
Weight: 120 kg
Body: Very Muscular (Like 8 pack wise)
Personality: dark, Somewhat Kind, Gruesome, Ruthless, Honest
Likes: his Family, The Kingdom, camalot, Distant memories, traveling
Dislikes: Traitors, Demon's, Coward's, Prideful People, Seeing people suffer
Weapon Mastery
Warglaive
Sword
Spear
Long bowServent type: Grand Beserker
Rarity: 5 star
Strength: EX+++
Endurance: EX+
Agility: A+
Mana: [DATA EXPUNGED]
Luck: EX
Noble Phantasm: Û̸̧̯̠̔̐̃́n̷̮̔͑ķ̶̼̱͇̮̈́n̵̖̎̉̍̂o̸͕̲̠̭̓̐̅͊w̸̻̜̥͑̊̓n̴̺̺̆̄Fate: [Data not recovered]
Weapon: Acension (imagine it 7'5 Ft long)
History: A Family Heirloom passed down from the Pendragon Family Tree Blessed by the Blood of the God's It's Blade Cut through anything Mortal to the absolute Divinity some say The Old Tale had something more evil inside it's Indestructible Edge
Armour:
Y/n's History: Born as the Oldest of the Pendragon Family He had Taken care of his Only Brother and youngest of the entire Family Uther Pendragon.
Several years go by and He had one dream. To Travel the entire World's for its mysterious wonder's
In the land of Sparta He discovered the one thing that will Run for most of his life Forever the Beserker armour.Battle after Battle His Army and his morale he Leaded from absolute Victory to controlling an Entire 8km Kingdom across The Lands of Scotland his name rose Fear and Awestruck Across the world. Some wanted to be like him when they grown Up. But failed trying
God's soon Catched And Watched
The Entirety of Y/n's Conquest across the lands they Blessed him with And his Families Great sword with Ancient Divinity that was forgotten for centuries soon it turned out he was Blessed with Immortality. Soon He decided to Only Bring peace across Until Y/n Stopped by his Niece's Kingdom for a Annual Visit and saw the Conflict ahead He stepped in Trying to save the only family he had left but Fate intended for this to happen. locked away inside the very Ruins of Camolot itselfNoble Phantasm: Anti World
"Fear, Domination and Absolute redemption There the Perfect Mix My Family shares in the lineage but It doesn't matter if I strayed off the Path that you made for me Father But I am carving my own Path. GODS LEND ME YOUR SKILL AND SEND THESE FOES TO WHERE THEY BELONG!?!
Burning Blaze Undying hatred atlast PERFECTION AT ITS FINEST ACENSIONNNNNNNNNN!?!"
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