[Tacitus]

((I should note that your comment about me is an outrageous falacy and that some would look as it as a pathetic flame, but nevertheless. Regardless I enter Oelden, Chaos Elemental. I shall start in the war torn city of Loko.))

Name: Oelden (pronounced elden)
Race: Chaos Elemental
Class: Cleric

Appearance: His body has almost no definte form, but he can stabilize it at times. Most times he takes roughly the shape of a human male, though completely black with spots of color swirling in it. When he is not concentrating on stabilizing his body, all sorts of wierd things can happen, colors seem to shift around on him, so he looks different everytime you look at him.

Weapons/equipment: Doesn't melee too often, but when he does, he usually forms his hands into crude axe-like weapons, which are not very powerful, but are chaotic as a whorebag.

Abilities:
-Chaos Hammer: a large hammer of pure chaos forms, and smites his enemies
--Storm of Chaos: A large storm gathers, striking thing erractically, hail, lighting, acid, fire, whatever is handy
---Elemental Swarm: A small portal opens, and Oelden is joined by his Chaotic Brethern (more elementals), and they swarm the enemy
----Aeon of Chaos: The area is enveloped in Pure Chaos, in such a raw form that resistances or immunities count for nothing, deals massive damage to enemies and heals Oelden

~~Start IC~~

*Oelden breathed in the chaos of war. There was nothing finer than the tumultous sounds that accompanied any fight. Though there may not be fighting right at this moment, the feel of it was in the air. He pulled his morphous shape from the wall on the local tavern as his form changed to that of a tall pink flamingo as he made his way down the main street of the city.*