Name: Cathal O'Connell
True Name: Silas Mistveil
Nickname:
Apparent Age: 36
Actual Age: 748
Species: Sgaoileadh - Warlock in Scottish Gaelic
Height: 6’11
Weight: 347 lbs
Eye Color: Blue
Hair: Brown
Languages Spoken: Polyglot

THE FINER DETAILS

Standing a good six foot eleven inches tall. His permanently lean physique moves with the grace and cunning of a cat in the night. His fine muscles look as if they had been carved. By the hands of a master sculptor. Each line a masterpiece in a work of art. His boyish charm is no different in a rugged yet innocent face.  And to look into his eyes is too see such pain and longing yet there is a glimmer of hope. And it just lights up his whole face. As his short black hair is consistently tussled and out of place.Possesses the truest and omnipotent form of magic which surpasses all the rules and has no need for any justification as to how or why feats are accomplished. This, in turn, means he has unlimited access to all forms of magic and other mystical and supernatural forces. Being able to bend, brake, and even can bend, break, and even create natural laws, distort the fabric of reality on a cosmic scale, perform unbelievable miracles, and create things without limit. Magic, for the most part, is about feeling and gaining power from one’s emotions; this is why magic is the counter-balance to science.

For the most part, ones emotional state won't change as much as a science manipulator's, even when they possess vast knowledge. Despite ones great power they still possess noticeably human emotions, like anger and joy, or the need to be entertained; some may even become the embodiment of all magic or the embodiment of the universe in which they reside. Regardless, the only real explanation you will ever get as to how these almighty users are able to accomplish such amazing feats of grandeur is "because it's magic". Users are also immune to all opposing magic and can even break through all outside mystic defenses.

Cathal is inherently good, as he tries to help people constantly and always stands up for what he believes in and always protected those he cared about fiercely.  Though he is good and cares about everyone, even if they deserve it or not, he is incredibly stubborn. Yet he finds that there is just something missing just outside his reach. No matter how hard he tries to reach it, it slips through his fingers.

And those few that call him friend there is nun truer.  As he would walk through the gates of hell if it meant saving your life. Yet he is just as vengeful if you were to ever cross that line from friend to enemy. It would be safer on the other side of hells gate thin to face his wrath. And once there it is almost impossible to regain his full trust in you.
Let me spin you a tale of two brothers one kind the other cruel. But yet each had one thing that could bring them to their knees. It was but the love of but one woman the sweet and kind Lady Tatiana. For in light the brothers were twins my brother had used that to his gain. And had come to her bedchamber and taken her as his own. I flew into a rage once I learned of this and came to end Donovan’s life.  But my wife came to us to try and end the fighting and in a rage, we both struck out. Knocking her to the ground in a moment I saw what I had done and turned to aid her but it was too late. She ran from us into the killer storm it took six long hours to find her and by the time we did. It was too late the storm had taken her life. For she had fallen from the Yehoshua Mountains better known as Lovers Leap.

Donovan spun on me and tore into me as if I was to blame, and in my heart, I knew I was. Moments later her mother Madam Kriska walked into the clearing seeing her lifeless child she screamed out in pain. Who amongst you did this? Walking over to her still child she places a hand on her. In a rage, Madam Kriska was at Donovan's throat lifting him off the ground. You have taken my child and my grandchild from me this night, I now curse you both to this land. Cathal oh dear Cathal always being the humble servant that shall be your fate. Unable to give aid to those in need when your brother seeks their blood but be drawn to where ever he is to try.

O C C U P A T I O N

Occult Bookstore owner

H O B B I E S

1.Restoring old cars
2.Reading Writing
3.Singing
4.Studying occult knowledge.



1. I lost the love of my life in 1305.
2. I have a twin brother that I'm constantly at war with.
3. I'm cursed and don't know how to break it.
Theme Song:Motörhead - Sympathy For The Devil https://youtu.be/Bt4Xx3vX3Lg