Nack

Just beyond the veil of what we call 'reality' is thousands of potential worlds and creatures, trapped behind our world. The people of earth lie sleeping in their dreams of what they do and don't want, and only a few ever wake up to realize what lies just beyond their closed eyes.

Nack is a mere shadow of the man he was before, some poor human boiled down to his pure essence, a love of tricks, horror, and creating new horrors to tantalize and torment the mind. One day, when he was still a simple child, he had an unfortunate accident, cutting his life tragically short... or at he should of died, his neck narrowly avoiding being severed by that boat's blade, or he should of drowned before the was dragged from the waters of the lake...

But he continued to live, growing up to be a bit odd, talking to things no one else could see, knowing things he shouldn't, healing faster than normal. His parents worried more, especially as he started talking to one 'friend' in particular. A man dressed in the darkest cloak and with glowing yellow eyes. "It's just an overactive imagination, he'll grow out of it." His parent's told themselves...

Until one night they woke to see their son being swallowed up by shadows, the strange man looking at them as his laughter echoed, their son never to be seen again.

The boy spent most of his life after that growing and learning about what life was like on the other side of the 'wall', training how to use emotions and his own will to create whatever world he wanted. As the new 'Null' grew to his 25 years old, he was finally ready to explore on his own.

After dabbling, creating and destroying 'dreams' along the way, he finally came to the park. Enjoying the tangled mess of creatures, worlds, and stories that seemed to collect here, he decided to stop for a while and see what he could do... or undo.

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Nack is a more passive creature, hanging out on the sidelines and enjoying the chaos around him. Feeding mostly on emotions and living in the shadows, he's mostly here to observe. If the need arises, and he feels like it's getting too quiet, he'll be more than happy to step in and cause a scream.

His magic is a bizarre hybrid of transmutation, conjuring, and divination, allowing him to literally forge emotions and dreams into living creatures, although he won't do this unless he's feeling rather bored. He prefers to 'Mod' living creatures, trapping them in new forms or granting them new senses or 'lives'.


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