Melchor Azor

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Melchor was blessed with a body and face even the gods would adore. He's suited to please anyone, from being both manly and feminine enough to appease any desire that gets thrown his way. Slender, yet still muscular in his upper body, he can be both submissive and dominant if he so desires. His body is scared from the many battles he has endured and his skin scorn by the many ways he has used his magic in the past. This left him with plenty of burn marks and hideous sights that would make anyone gag at the mere sight of it. However, these rotten things are hidden away by illusion magic. Keeping, in a way, always a part of his true self hidden from everyone around him.

His face has rather sharp details. One could compare him to a fox with his point features. His beautifully almond shaped eyes both carry a different colour. One being amber gold while the other carries a boring deep dark brown. When using his magic this golden eye even starts glowing, seemingly a sign of his sun magic flowing through him. Although, some speculate that it is actually his eye original eye colour that had been 'burned' away by his violent magic, only leaving the sight of golden flames in it. His face is also covered by burn marks and scars, but all of them are covered by illusions. He has a high upkeep for these illusions and does them nearly daily by a very strong illusionist. This can cause his face to sometimes appear slightly different. Like how someone would suddenly do his make-up differently.

Positive: Confident, optimistic, friendly, charismatic, brave, collected, funny
Neutral: Chaotic, smooth talker, social, prideful, submissive, bratty, daredevil, cheeky, loud
Negative: Liar, faker, cocky, insecure, two-faced, spiteful, jealous, manipulative, possessive

Hij doet boom.

Chaos in it's finest form.

To manipulate fire, one has to draw power from the sun. To manipulate it essence, one has to draw power from within.

And well, a dash of fire to light the match doesn't hurt either.

Mel was born with a gift for wielding sun magic, like the rest of his family. However, there was always something different about the young boy's capabilities. He was able to wield embers, ignite flames without problem, but the way he did was always so sudden and with a certain shock to it that couldn't be explained. And as he grew, so did his flame. He was able to make bigger fires, wield it as if it was an extra limb, an extension of himself. Loud bangs could be heard every time he folded his hands together. His one golden eye lighting up as a sign his inner flame showed itself. Flashy displays left and right, mostly for show, yet they clearly held power.

Until, one day, his flame finally grew big enough.

An explosion, the first one he ever made, at his fingertips. Igniting the air around his hands without any set on. The magic flaring up as it lashed and burned everything within it's reach. A painful memory of a destructive force awakening within him.

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Melchor is born with a special kind of sun magic, the magic to make explosions. It is the reaction of combustion that is seemingly his kind of magic. As a child this wasn't really noticed as his capabilities were still very limited. His small ways of wielding magic seemed like any other; just pure fire magic. Until, around the age of 14, his magic finally outgrew that phase. Igniting his own hands in an explosion cause Mel to burn his fingertips. Any kid would be terrified of this discovery, but Mel wasn't just any kid. He thought himself to be special, one of a kind, and in
a way he was as no-one could explain how a kid could make such a display. So, he got lessons, got to refine his magic, even without clear guidance, and eventually grew towards the skilled magic user he is today. Small and fragile looking, but holding more power than one could tell at a glance. In a way he embodied his magic perfectly; he was a bomb ready to blow.

Melchor's magic is very straight forward. Branching of sun magic he is able to make explosions happen. These explosions can vary from small combustions of fire around his body, to extremely large ones that hurts the user in the process as well. His magic is close proximity, meaning that it is located on his skin. Making a small explosion on his hands won't do much damage to himself, but can be quite deadly if applied to an opponent directly. Any of his combustions is instant, which is mostly the reason for the shockwave and 'explosion' value as the sudden radiation of energy doesn't quite make sense. After the initial combustion his skin and anything around it, depending on intensity, holds flame. He can't wield the fire, just make the sudden appearance of one. Through years of training his skin has damaged, but in some ways also hardened to the constant abuse, making him quite tolerable to pain.

If Mel was to practice his magic even more he would be able to even branch out towards other kind of explosions. Think things that fan out or even spread, perhaps even become more of a long range thing where he learns to 'throw' an explosion (like a magical grenade in a way). Some of these he has already started to practice, but he isn't great at it yet. Right now he is able to do that up to 2/2.5 metres of his body, but as he gets older this will naturally expand and develop even more.

Mel would also be able to make something akin to firework if he tried to refine his magic. This being more towards gentle and beautiful magic arts instead of destructive. Here he would be able to manipulate the explosions in ways that they become a beautiful display instead of a weapon. However, having seen his magic only as a tool to be a warrior he has never thought about something like that.

Melchor was born as the youngest of the prestigious Azor family. A family known for their powerful and talented fire benders. His father, who was a mixed sun elf himself, had chosen a non sun elf as his bride. This was something that was frowned upon by the family as the older generation had always wanted to keep the bloodline pure. However, seeing as all their children had been born sun elves, this 'mistake' was excused by the family. The parents and their children were seen as part of the Azors still, yet with a slight raised eyebrow as they were still mixed blood.

Melchor was spoiled rotten as the youngest of the wealthy family. He always got everything he wanted and got a relatively untroubled childhood growing up. When he was old enough to learn how to wield magic, he was enrolled into private classes for this. Seeing as all the Azor's were destined to be fire warriors at one point in their life. This was both to bring honour to the family as well as prepare them for the provening when they turned 18. The family took this test very serious and through Xaila they were known as winners, each and every Azor that had done their test had done so perfectly. And they wouldn't stop now.

Melchor learned how to ignite flames, but it was noted that his way of igniting one was rather different. After a while, as he grew older, he, and his teacher, learned that he wasn't actually blessed with fire magic, but with another variant of sun magic. He was able to make explosions from the more flick of his fingers. This, at first, was frowned upon. His father was very displeased with this and would often scold and sometimes hit the young boy. This left Mel very confused at a young age, mostly because he was always adored by his parents. These mixed signals of comfort and then brutal treatment eventually resulted in Mel having a complex and unhealthy attachment style to people. This was the start of where he saw abuse intertwined with love and even at a young age he excused the behaviour of his father for the fact that he loved him and wanted the best for him.

Eventually, after some more years of training and harsh words and treatment, Melchor grew to control his magic even more. He started to show the world and his family what his unique talent could do and displayed great destructive potential through it. Not only was there beauty in his destructive ways, but there was seemingly no limit to what he could break apart. Even his own body wasn't save from this.

At first it started with his fingers, then his hands, then his arms. More burnmarks would appear as he would often get hurt wielding his magic. Another burn here, another scar there. Putting Mel on display for everyone to see as he displayed his magic like some sort of showhorse. His body underwent painful changes through it as his pure skin was burned away. His nerves damaged beyond what could be saved. Slowly, his body changed. The once oh so beautiful young boy was falling apart through sores and wounds. But he had to show them all what he could do and how much he was worth.

The family, but mostly his father, showed his son of like some breeding horse. He would let the young boy fight in the arena and display his beauty and power through such means. Labelled as the 'golden boy' of the Azors he slowly started to enjoy the treatment everyone gave him, even if he would cry the nights away because of all the pain he had to endure. It was all worth it, in the end.

On the day of his provening he showed Xaila what a truly magnificent person he was. He quite literally blew his assignment up, but he was dragged in it. Still standing but heavily wounded he was praised left and right. The people saw a bright future as he had done his test with such grace, beauty and power. Yet, the display left him heavily scarred as a part of his face was burned away. It took him weeks to recover, months to even look himself in the mirror. The image that stared back at him made him sick. And despite his reputation that he was the golden boy, with many invitations to his father to marry him off to someone, Melchor slowly started to doubt himself. Denying his fathers requests. Resulting in fights, magic getting out of hand and- a mess.

Through the years Melchor has received treatment for his wounds thanks to healers. It was only as of recent years that he started to leave his house again, as the idea of an illusionist covering up his disgusting self had slowly brought him back to his former glory. He was able to recapture his pride and confidence. And through this he finally stepped forward. He wanted to fight for the hand of a princess. In his eyes, the ultimate display of power and beauty. The highest achievement he could aim for.
Right?

- His left eye is golden amber and changes to an almost bright yellow golden whenever he uses his magic.
- Whenever he gets pissed off his left eye starts glowing, it's a warning sign his magic might go off.
- The left side of his face is burned off. This is the area over his eye, part of his nose, his entire cheek area, his upper left lip, his chin and almost his entire throat.
- Yet these burn marks are hidden by extremely well crafted illusions thanks to the help of moon elves.
- His body is covered in burn marks and scars, the bigger ones are being covered by illusions.
- He has a huge burn mark on his inner left thigh. His chest has several burn marks on them, seemingly melting together into one in the shape of a heart. He has one big mark over his left shoulder reaching down his back in the shape of a wave. His lower arms are both burned. HIs hands have the worst burn marks as they move more towards the fingertips.
- He has no feeling in his fingertips anymore.
- He almost always needs healing after using his magic unless he just ignited a small flame with a tiny combustion.  
- His nerves are damaged wherever he is burned, making him very numb in that area. He can handle pain extremely well and finds it a bit pleasurable as well.
- Very pale for a sun elf due to his heritage; his mother is a wood x moon elf (wood elf) and his father is a moon x sun elf hybrid (sun elf).
- Bisexual
- Has a pet fennec fox named Minoe