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[klarion]

Character Info;
Character Name: Klarion the Witch Boy
Canon: Young Justice
Canon Link: Klarion on the Young Justice wiki
Canon Point: Post-season 1, after transporting himself and Vandal Savage off of the Watchtower
Character Age: Ageless; appears in mid-teens
Character Suitability: N/A

Personality: Klarion is a brat -- an unapologetic, easily-bored brat. Add to this the fact that Klarion is a Lord of Chaos (a powerful sorcerer that is chaos personified and only properly rivaled by a Lord of Order) and you have a very dangerous creature. Being an ageless being of chaos, Klarion thrives off of acts of rampant change and violence, and causes said chaos because it is his very nature to do so. He displays a tendency to focus on things that he considers fun or entertaining, having to be reminded of his tasks and reined in by his familiar, Teekl. He shows no fear of his enemies, as he cannot truly be killed as chaos personified; however, when Teekl, his anchor to the physical plane, is threatened, he displays anger and defensiveness.

Though he is shown to associate and collaborate with other villains throughout his appearances, Klarion appears to have a rather flippant view of his allies' worth, as he has stated that teamwork is overrated and has abandoned allies with no regard for what happens to them once the heroes have overpowered them. The exception to this seems to be other members of the Light, a group of seven 'supervillains,' as he has partnered with them and facilitated their escape when necessary. For the most part, it seems that Klarion's actions are fueled by entertainment, and once he grows bored or someone ruins his fun, he is okay with backing away and making his escape.

Klarion, for all appearances, comes across as a sadistic, immature child with more than enough power to do whatever he wants. He calls people under his power "toys," throws childish insults at Doctor Fate (one of the Lords of Order), applauds while watching torture, complains when faced with something unexpected (such as when he expected to meet T.O. Morrow and met Doctor IVo instead, which led to him saying, "I didn't order this! Send it back!"), and acts annoying for the sake of being annoying (such as asking repeatedly while heading to a destination, "Are we there yet? Are we there yet?"). He scoffs at weaker displays of power, calling the magician Zatarra's own magic "baby magic" before mockingly using the same brand of magic to knock her away.

The only thing that Klarion seems to regard well with any degree of frequency is his familiar, Teekl. Though Teekl is instrumental to Klarion's existence on the physical plane (being his anchor to the human world) and thus his only real weakness, he treats Teekl with care, carrying the cat in his arms or across his shoulders and stroking Teekl's fur just like any cat owner would. He does have spats with Teekl, telling the cat to be quiet so he can watch a torture session and arguing with the cat for messing around while fighting Doctor Fate, but for the most part he heeds his familiar and considers Teekl's advice.

Powers & Abilities: As a Lord of Chaos, Klarion is a very powerful sorcerer only shown to be properly rivaled by a Lord of Order -- and even then, it's said outright that he cannot be contained and it is futile to attempt defeating him. In the episodes that Klarion appears in, he's demonstrated the magical abilities to create fire, lightning, ice, and energy blasts; manipulate earth and a unique mixture of nanotechnology and magic (technosorcery); form magical barriers and shields, as well as physical barriers by manipulating elements; fly and hover without visible propulsion; dissipate bonds created by a Lord of Order; teleport and open portals capable of transporting himself and other people; speak telepathically with his feline familiar, Teekl; and transform Teekl from a domestic cat into a beast resembling a sabertooth tiger. He has also shown the ability to shapeshift his rather human-like appearance to a decidedly more demonic appearance with beady red eyes and more pronounced facial features. His magic varies in shape and is largely done without any verbal chanting, and it is implied that he is capable of more destructive magic when he "loses control" (possibly capable of destroying the Justice League's Watchtower, a huge satellite orbiting in space).

Besides performing magic, Klarion also feeds off of chaos and thrives off of it; he does not require food or sleep. He also does not appear to tire from using as much magic as he does.

Arriving in the laboratory, Klarion will be reduced to the physical restraints of his human-appearing body; he will need food, sleep, and be no physically stronger than a skinny teenager with no body strength. He won't be able to shapeshift to his more demonic-looking appearance and won't be able to feed off of chaos.

Pertaining to his magical powers, Klarion will still be able to create tiny feats of magic:

Fire - Small spheres of fire no larger than fingernails in size. Creating more than three simultaneously will tire him significantly.
Ice - Only strong enough to encase his hands in a thin layer of ice.
Lightning - Sparks of electricity from the fingertips that would produce, at best, the sting of mild static shock.
Flight/Hovering - Reduced to the ability to jump somewhat higher than a human being.
Telepathy - If Teekl is available, he will be able to speak with Teekl as normal; however, seeing through Teekl's eyes will tire him (likely in the form of a headache).

He will not be able to use protective magic or earth-based magic, and continued use of his magic will tire him, which is different for him. (Please feel free to give advice on proper limitations of his magic.)

Items on their Person: The only thing that Klarion keeps close to him, besides his clothing, is his familiar, Teekl (who I presume will not be able to appear with him). He wears tight black pants under what appears to be a combination of a black suit and a mage's robe; the coat reaches mid-thigh and is fastened by three straps at the waist, hanging opening above and below the straps. Besides the coat and pants, he wears a white high-collared dress shirt and a thin, black tie.

Samples;
First Person Sample:
This is ridiculous! What am I supposed to do with something like this? [There is an audible scowl as he shakes something off-screen.] I don't use stupid weapons like a barbaric oaf! You can't expect me to swing something like this around! You really think I'm going to do anything at all if you're going to take my magic away?

[It doesn't seem to matter that he's ranting at something that won't answer. He just keeps going at it.] And I want my cat! You can't just ... extract me from whatever fictional world you're talking about in this stupid recording and not give me Teekl! I want my cat now! Now, now, now, NOW!

Third Person Sample:
After the initial confusion of waking up from some deep blackness he did not remember falling into, there was anger. How dare someone strap him down like a beast? And then there was confusion again. Where was he? Where was Teekl? Why couldn't he feel Teekl? Was this Nabu's doing? No, even as the question crossed his mind, he dismissed it; the self-righteous old geezer didn't have the kind of style necessary to strap him down to a table and make him wait like this. No, this had to be the doing of someone more conniving, more deliberate...

Right about now, Teekl would usually interrupt his thoughts to steer him back on track. Not more than a few minutes away from his familiar and there was already that sensation of loss. He had to get out of these bonds. He had to find out where he was, how he had gotten here, and then wreck something. Utterly wreck something, for all of the indignation he was presently feeling. Sure, it was inevitable that he would be knocked from the physical plane once in awhile, but this was not the work of some Lord of Order. No one below him was going to get away with making him feel trapped and contained!

The longer he remained bound and alone, however, the more wary he became of his situation. The anger and indignation were slow to fade without Teekl to give him focus, but he was becoming aware that there was something else going on here. He couldn't sense any magic from his surroundings. So what was keeping him here? Just the physical bonds? He couldn't summon upon anything to break the restraints or the table under him, and his angry yelling had not drawn anyone to his location. And, if he strained his hearing enough, there were strange noises (moans?) coming from elsewhere in the complex.

He shut his eyes and seethed aloud. He hated feeling helpless.

Additional Information: I just want to know if/when Teekl would be available to Klarion. He's rather fond of his familiar, weakness or no weakness. Not necessary, but it'd be nice to know!