Morlok Frostchain

Morlok frostchain was a member of the wandering tribe of the wolf, that ranged through the mountains close to the frozen north above and around the city of apicem. He was neither the chieftains son or some mighty warrior he never knew his dad killed in some long forgotten merge battle with another tribe, his mother died three winters back of old age he was just another one of there numbers that was until he was injured and left to die out near the outskirts of the town of apicem.*
it was here he learnt of the rest of the world he was apart of, as he healed he learnt of the history of the civilisation that he was apart of and that of the long lost heros. Now he strikes out to see if he can have his name added to the histories, to be a hero. He adopted his last name from his use of a spiked chain that was lost to him for now he wields a mighty maul.*

Morlok Becomes Cybnertic ~ 9 Erastus AoA 17 

Tia, inspired by Morlok's fervor and commitment, nods steadfastly, "I am with you, Morlok, to the very end." She gives him a reassuring smile and turns to Rin, "It's time, Rin. Once he awakens, we will deal with the imposter Brevan." Morlok reciprocates her assurance, "And I, with you." Preparing for the imminent transformation, he breathes deeply, focusing his energy before signaling Rin, "Let's begin."
As he reclines on the operating table, Rin meticulously modifies him, and hours lapse into a seemingly brief moment. When he awakens, a state of bewilderment envelops him, "Rin, when do we start?" Upon realizing the transformation is complete, a mixture of awe and excitement fills him. "Is it done already?"
Rin, her eyes brimming with clarity and intellect, assures him, “You are reborn, Morlok.” She speaks softly, in clear concise language. The first he had ever heard her do. Rin steps back, gesturing him to explore his newfound ability.
As Morlok rises, the confusion recedes, and he notices the alterations. His back feels distinct yet not discomforting. It takes him a moment to activate his newfound ability, "To the skies," he exclaims as steel wings infused with magic spring forth, the blue glow resembling his icy demeanor.

Year of Birth

21 AoA 35 Years old

Gender

Male

Eyes

Blue Eyes

Hair

Black Hair Braided

Height

8'

Weight

350