Nobella Oscar

Name: Oscar the Third

Appearance: He wears a Diver's Suit, and refuses to take it off. Besides that, the light on his helmet is a bright, warm yellow. Underneath is a young looking chap with a strong jawline, friendly blue eyes and golden blonde hair.

When the... thing inside the suit manifests however, the glass simply goes black, after fogging up. This makes it roughly impossible to see inside the suit.

Age: Oscar is 24

Personality: Oscar is an extremely friendly man who sticks to his word and wants to conquer the world. Wait, what? He wants to help his friends thrive and save the world from enroaching darkness.

Homeland: Floria

Any training in the Arcane arts?:
 Dream Manifestation

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Background: Oscar was born in Floria, and was a young lad during the time of Kane. He luckily managed to go through unharmed, but lots of the wilds in Floria were horrifically tainted. He later became a thaumaturge and scientist of a rather... odd subject. The Dream. He believes that when you sleep you entire an entirely new realm, but due to the link being thin, you often forget you were ever there. So, what would happen if you physically entered the dream? Well, first of all, it'd be nearly impossible to navigate, and second of all, what about the nightmares?

Well, Oscar wanted to find out. Using hypothetical thaumaturgy, he entered the mind of a sleeping doe in the wilds. He found himself in a lucious forest devoid of predators, and then found a way out of that dream. Dreams, you'd think might all be separate, but it's simply tapping into another realm. Oscar however, used this link as a gateway to the realm with his physicical body. He wore an old diver's suit he found to protect him from any dream flux, if it were a thing.

It appeared he could mold the essentia within the dream to navigate the place, and he began to frequently visit. It was a whole magnificent new realm with endless possibilities, and he wanted to study it. Up until now, he had no experience with the nightmare... until he made a mistake in his thaumaturgy. The nightmares of this realm were very real, and very hard to escape once they caught a whiff of this "real" prey. They hunted him like a dog, and closed off his every escape. They were the true lords of this realm.

He could no longer run, he was tired and pushed beyond his physical and mental limits. He collapsed against a wall of ice, giving in to the nightmare. The nightmare bound itself to his soul, using his own thaumaturgy with surprising skill, and now he must lead a constant internal struggle just to stay in control. The whispers gnaw at him constantly however, telling him to simply let go...


Artifacts

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Thaumaturgical knowledge:
Due to the nightmare binding to him, he no longer needs to use a sleeping catalust as a gateway. He can open and close small rifts of the dream at will, but what he pulls out is uncertain. Luckily, if he focuses on something of great importance, he has more success with pulling out what he needs.





The dominant race is human.

If you do not want to be human, discuss with me.