FoC - Group C

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Hero stats

Radiant Agility
Base strength: 21(+2.1)
Base agility: 23(+2.4)
Base intelligence: 19(+2.0)
Base damage: 57
Base armour: 4
Movespeed: 300
Attack type: Melee
B.A.T: 1.5

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Lore

The story has been told in legends since the dawn of the legendary first day, where light first spilled across the lands, expelling the creatures of the night from the world that the human race may finally flourish without fear.

But of course, everybody knows that story. What most people remain blissfully unaware of, however, is what happened afterwards. The great fundamental Ezalor had expended a relatively large portion of his power to chase away most of the night's evils, leaving the strongest of the demons fleeing to the Underscape from whence they came.

The Keeper of the Light was well aware of the dangers these fiends posed to the world, yet in his current state was unable to pursue them. Completely aware of what this would do to his mind, Ezalor took a portion of his mind, experience, and a very large part of his power, active or not, and formed a being of the purest light, with its own free will, but a large amount of imbedded respect for his creator. The consequences of this were apparent in the psyche of the Fundamental. In severing parts of his mind like that, his wits were dulled, and his appearance aged. Having neither the power nor time to stay any longer, Ezalor left the current plane of existence.

As it was, the newly-born creature was stuck in a body that was much older than his actual age, as a reflection of his mind. He floated for a long while, not entirely sure of his purpose. His wings itched to be used, but were pointless in space. He looked at the planet he was spawned next to, and felt an inexplicable drive to see its safety assured. His existence, he assumed, was pointless at this time. He was just about to allow his mind a few centuries rest, when he felt something at the edge of his mind. A small noise, yet he could feel the urgency in its call. He also, with sudden clarity, felt the demonic presence following closely behind it.

The winged creature looked over his armoured form, dual-ended halberd clipped to his back.' Surely this', he mused, 'must be my purpose? What use is all the power I know I have if not to defend with it. It is after all...What Father would expect of me, in any case.' mind filled with resolve, the figure soared towards the planet, ready for whatever lied ahead.

She was exhausted. The forest was still looming for as far as she could see! How could she have gotten lost this deep? A heavy footstep behind her shook the ground slightly as a tall, hellish figure burst through the treeline, scorching the woodland as it ran. Finally, it halted its charge and lifted a mighty greatsword from its side, pointing the flaming edge at the woman. It spoke in a harsh half-whisper, only terrifying the girl even more. "Your name has been tolled from the great bell. Your soul is tainted with crime which you attempt to justify with having offspring to protect. Thievery, murder and blackmail are charges against you, and for this, you. Are. DOOME-" the speech was cut off as a blinding light filled the clearing, forcing both the demon and the woman to cover their eyes.

He landed, tactical mind already analysing the situation, completely unaware of the constant harsh light he was emitting. He considered himself powerful, yet he hadn't even displayed any power¦But the demon was backing away slightly, hissing at the air as though his very presence burned. The angelic figure said nothing, filled with a deep unexplained hatred for the creature before him. Disgust at his very existence.

Finally, the light from his landing calmed enough for both parties to regain the age-old ability to stare dramatically at one another, like a calm before the proverbial storm. Suddenly, the demon charged forward, crossing the clearing at a rapid rate. Sighing, the angel drew his weapon for the first time in decades. Speaking with a voice with multiple tones layered upon it, he spoke one thing before engaging with his first of many confrontations with the fiend in his view. "Come then, Demon. Face your demise with some dignity."

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Q: Soaring blow (target ground / AoE)
Milicent opens his wings and flies upwards, becoming untargetable for
a few seconds. After the duration is up, he returns to earth at the target
location, dealing damage and a slow to enemies. This ability does trigger
lifesteal.
Delay: 2/1.8/1.6/1.4
Damage: 125/150/175/200
Slow: 35%
Cast range: 950
AoE: 230
Cooldown: 18/17/16/15
Mana cost: 110
Though he retains a deep connection to the ground,
Milicent still feels most at home in the skies above.

W: Two-pronged strike (Active)
Upon activation, Milicent's next attack will strike twice,
dealing two basic attack's damage and gives a bleeding effect
to enemies. Both hits of this ability can critically strike, but
the second strike can only crit for 120%. Bleed damage is pure.
Bleed damage: 5/10/15/20
Bleed duration: 5
Cooldown: 10
Mana cost: 100/95/90/85
Milicent is proficient in fighting with both ends
of his signature weapon, to the dismay of his foes.

E: Intense Luminescence (Passive)
Every attack made upon the same enemy grants them a stack of
'Luminous'. Each stack raises their miss chance, regardless of
Monkey King Bar, and increases Milicent's damage dealt to that enemy,
including Two-Pronged strike. Each hit refreshes and adds a stack,
up to a cap.
Max stacks: 1/2/3/4/
Stack miss chance(%): 3/4/5/6
Extra damage dealt per stack(%): 6
Stack duration: 5
The light that emanates from Milicent's body is
known to severely cripple enemies during battle, growing
brighter the more he fights.

R: Righteous Lance (Target enemy)
Milicent focuses his might on a target enemy, leaping to them from relatively short range.
Leaping on a target marks them with "Vulnerable". When attacking a marked target,
Milicent's abilities are boosted when used, and he gains bonus attack speed.
Mark duration: 7/8/9
Bonus attack speed: 30/40/50
Two-Pronged cooldown when used on marked enemy: 9/8/7
Soaring Blow extra slow(%): 4/6/8
Intense Luminescence bonus miss chance per stack(%): 5/6/7
Cooldown: 80
Mana cost: 150
"Face your death with some dignity!"

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Responses

Spawning
- The Archangel arrives
- The first day was my cradle, war is my playground.
- Immortal day, into the fray.

Moving
- Wing beats.
- Movement at last
- Wings stretched and weapon bared.
- I am ready
- I was born for this

Last hitting
- All that glitters...Is lost to time.
- Penny for my thoughts.
- Coin, more valuable than raw power here.

Killing a Hero
Doom Bringer - And now, there is no coming back for you.
Doom Bringer - You had potential. Keyword, had.
Doom Bringer - I almost hate to see our rivalry end. Almost.
Keeper of the Light - I...I'm sorry...
Skywrath Mage - Not worthy of the wings.
Skywrath Mage - Shame. I liked you.
Oracle - You knew not what darkness you unleash upon worlds.
Chaos Knight - Take a message to your other incarnations: lay off my father!
Chaos Knight - I can kill you over and over again. This will be fun.
Io - ...This is a hollow victory. This just upsets me.
Templar Assassin - There are no mysteries surrounding my victory.

Getting an item

Boots of Travel - I really hope that isn't a feather of mine.
Butterfly - The subtle wings of this blade bring swift victory
Aegis of the Immortal - Life just casually thrown away, with no consequences...
Manta Style - The world has tripled its defenders, what hope do they have?

This took me far too long!