Name: Jack "Frostmourner" Frostmourne

Height: 2.18 meters (7ft 2inches)

Weight: 65kg (143.3 lbs)

Appearance: Tall, undead deer with half his face missing. Has pale blue skin and bleached white facial hair. Antlers and right arm are made of ice. Wears a black fur-lined jacket, purple shirt with a ribcage pattern and black pants, along with a single purple glove.

Powers: Cryomancy, Necromancy, Bloodmagic, Teleportation, Duplicate creation, Shadow Bending

Personality: Snarky, Chill, Relaxed, Merciless

Likes: Relaxing, Pouches, Udders, Chilling with friends, Removing curses, practicing dark magic

Dislikes: Paladins, anyone judging him by appearance, heatwaves, waking up early, annoying him

Bio: Jack was not always a powerful lich. About a thousand years ago, he was just your average cryomancy apprentice, just doing his best to learn more about ice and snow and how to command it. He lived in a small village and all seemed well... until it didn't

One day, a group of cocky paladins arrived at his village, and when asked why they said they are exploring to remove heretics. In reality, it was more like "Kill all non-holy magic mages". It was a massacre, and at just 22 years old, Jack was chased into the woods after is village was slaughtered and razed to the ground. A swipe of a blade lopped off his arm, making him stop in agony. The paladins left him to die, laughing at his misfortune. With his dying breath, he swore he would come back and not rest until all evil, including the paladins, was slaughtered like he was.

This got the attention of the one and only leader and crowned King of Hell, Lucifer. Seeing the injustice he swore to make the paladins pay. Hearing the death curse only gave him an idea. Making a deal with Jack, he was revived to deliver comeuppance to the coven. Now sporting new powers and an undead body, Jack began his own "Crusade", killing the paladins left and right, soon reaching their headquaters. There one of the paladins, their leader specifically, tried to invoke the name of God to "Bless the blade to burn the wicked"

Karmically, the blade did burn the wicked... the leaders hand that is. His hand burned off, the leader watched in horror as Jack lifted it and shown no side effects. Soon, Jack lopped the monsters arms and legs off, before dragging him away to suffer eternal damnation, never to be seen again. As for Jack, he razed the base and made a tower in its place, using it as his home