Avowa, The Fading Light (Champion Concept)
Avowa, The Abyss Strider
Melee Fighter (Diver) / Assassin (Skirmisher)
Ability-focused versatile melee fighter who is at his strongest in the thick of battle, controlling his spacing and dominating his opponents with ease or defending his allies by traversing an alternate shadow plane, as well as conjuring a flexible variety of weapons. As Avowa delves further into combat, he loosens his restraints on his dark power, allowing the runes to cover his body, and grant him more and more capability, at the cost of self-control.
Passive: Inner Temptations
Avowa utilizes two opposing resources, Willpower and Corruption. (These resources are mutually exclusive and always total up to 5. As Willpower is lost, it is replaced with Corruption and vice versa.) Avowa generates 1 Willpower per second if out of combat for at least 8 seconds. If Avowa reaches 5 Corruption, he becomes Corrupted, empowering his damaging abilities, and begins generating 1 Willpower per second. (Even in combat, stacking with out of combat generation) Avowa ceases to be Corrupted when he reaches 5 Willpower.
Q: Blinding Swipe
Cooldown of 10 Seconds, costing 1 Willpower
(Base) Damage: 40/60/80/100/120 + 80/90/100/110/120% of total attack damage
Avowa gouges his opponent with a clawed hand on his next Auto-attack within 4 seconds, dealing physical damage on-hit, and causing his target’s next auto attack to miss. (Debuff lasting 2 seconds if auto is not performed.) (Auto-attack reset.) (Missed attacks behave as if the enemy was Blinded for that one attack.) (Can crit.) (Does not proc on towers.) (Applies on-hit effects as normal.)
Corrupted bonus: Blinding Swipe instead blinds the enemy for 2 seconds.
W: Rift Dive
Cooldown of 14/13/12/11/10 seconds, costing 2 Corruption
Avowa conjures a blade and cuts into the Shadowrift, swiftly rolling a short distance (400 units) in a target direction. (During the roll, Avowa is untargetable.) If Avowa rolls through an enemy champion, Avowa gains a decaying burst of movement speed (10/15/20/25/30%) over 2 seconds. (Speed buff does not stack from passing through multiple champions.) (Can cross over walls)
E: Umbral Arsenal
Avowa conjures weapons out of his dark power to assault his enemies. With each cast of Umbral Arsenal, Avowa readies the next weapon in the set rotation of Umbral Axe, Umbral Lance, and finally Umbral Flail. (Then back to Umbral Axe.) (The next ability can be cast after the cooldown.) The rotation, and the weapon that will be available next would be displayed near Avowa’s healthbar. (With a helpful widget.)
Cooldown of 8/7/6/5/4 seconds, each costing 1 Willpower
**Umbral Axe: **
Damage: 60/80/100/120/140 + 60% of bonus attack damage
Avowa conjures a large axe and cleaves in a wide arc in targeted direction, physically damaging all enemies hit. (400 Units range, 90 degree arc) Corrupted bonus: Avowa heals for 10/15/20/25/30% of total damage dealt
Umbral Lance:
80/110/130/150/180 + 20% of bonus attack damage
Avowa conjures a spear and thrusts powerfully in targeted direction, physically damaging and knocking back all enemies hit to the maximum range (400 units). Corrupted bonus: Slows enemies hit by 50% for 2 seconds.
Umbral Flail:
Damage: 80/100/120/140/160 + 40% of bonus attack damage
Avowa conjures a flail and quickly winds up a toss, throwing the ball and chain forward after a brief delay physically damaging all enemies in a line. Umbral Flail stops at and stuns the first enemy champion hit for 1 second. (800 Unit Range.) Corrupted bonus: Umbral Flail deals 20% increased damage for each (stack of) Corruption Avowa has. (Counting the Corruption gained from casting Umbral Flail.)
R: Banish the Light (Hostile Intent)
Cooldown of 120/100/80 seconds, Costing 2 Willpower
Hostile Intent (Passive:) When Avowa becomes Corrupted, he gains decaying movement speed equal to what he would gain from (the current rank of) Rift Dive (over 2 seconds).
Banish the Light: Avowa howls and unleashes his full power, creating a circle of his domain (500/550/600)-unit radius, centered on his current location) in which all units inside are within the Shadowrift (untargetable to units outside the circle and vice versa) for 3/4/5 seconds. While in the circle, enemy champions are also slowed by 30%. Avowa then conjures an extended arsenal of umbral weaponry around him with his dark power, and begins rapidly striking enemy champions, (one at a time) within the circle with a different weapon each time. (Strikes every .5 seconds. Cannot hit the same target consecutively, unless there is only one target available.) Each strike deals physical damage equal to Avowa’s total attack damage, ignoring 50% of the enemy’s bonus armor. (Avowa is completely untargetable while performing his strikes, and persists until the circle expires.) (Can only be cast if an enemy would be within the area of effect.) (Entire ability is cancelled if (or when) the last valid target leaves the circle.)
Corrupted bonus: Struck enemies bleed, taking 10% of their maximum health as true damage over 3 seconds. (Stacks with subsequent strikes.)
Lore:
Avowa was born in the cold wastes of the Freljord, north of the mountain ranges that separate it from the rest of Runeterra, with his tribal race of intelligent wolf-kin, the Fenrossan. His childhood was harsh upon the icy tundra, weathering vicious storms and learning to hunt under the tutelage of his mother, the descendant of a sheildmaiden to Avarosa during the Iceborn rebellion against the Watchers centuries ago. He learned combat and warfare from his father, the greatest warrior and chieftain of his tribe. Avowa was a clever youth, and relished in hearing tales of ancient Freljord, and the world beyond from the tribe’s elders. With a coat of fur white as winter, and emerald eyes that seemed to glow with the life and vigor of fresh spring, he was a stoic image of his tribe’s future.
Until one day, when Avowa was the age of fifteen, when the sky grew black, and a withering storm of ice and wind settled over the tribe. Riders and a horde of trolls came forth from the west, down from the mountain passes. Frostguard banners advanced abreast of mighty colossi of ice, who lumbered with a twisted sentience and the power of an avalanche with every step. Led by Lissandra, the now revealed ice witch and her army advanced upon the Fenrossan tribal grounds. Avowa’s father gathered the tribe’s militia and rallied forth to confront Lissandra and her horde. Avowa’s mother gave him her most precious heirloom, an amulet affixed with a shard of true ice, passed down her line from the day her ancestor stopped a fatal blow to Avarosa, during the battle on the bridge of the Howling Abyss. “Run” was her only word for him, gripping his shoulders and looking into his eyes with despair and love as tears streamed down her face. Avowa, his legs and heart as cold and heavy as ice, followed her final command, and ran eastward until he could no longer, clutching the true ice shard tightly.
Avowa, having fled his homeland in terror at such an early age, traveled through to the nearest lands of the east before ending up in Ionia, where he roamed aimlessly, devastated for many years. He grew on the road, meeting many of the Ionian people and learned much from their hardships and strife. With travel and experience tempering his body and sharpening his regret, he witnessed the invasion of Ionia by Noxus, noting how violence had seemed to spread beyond even his home. He desired to fight, to use his parents teachings to set the world right, but as he observed the great strength and magical talents of both the Noxian army and the Ionian resistance, he felt weak. He needed more than skill to make a notable change on any battlefield. He felt so powerless, unable to fight for his ideals or the Ionian people in any tide-changing way. His despair seemed to be answered upon finding a desolate temple hidden in the Ionian countryside, among a thick forest, and near the ruins of a destroyed village. Within he found a cursed ebony blade, and his mind was tickled with dark temptations and whispers of power. These whispers fell heavy upon his desperate psyche. He raised his torch held in his right hand, causing the blade to glint in a malevolent light. He reached out and gripped the handle of the blade, where he collapsed howling in agony, his fingers forced tight around this abyssal artifact. Searing, glowing lines crawled up his arm, and the whispers in his mind grew excited, causing a cacophony in his ears. He screamed again as the lines reached his shoulder, before a blinding light washed away all the noise and pain.
When he awoke, the branded lines persisted, branding the fur of his arm with twisting inky black tendrils, creeping up to his shoulder, with his amulet of true ice glowing faintly, seemingly holding back the twisting corruption. The whispers persisted, but could easily be ignored, for now. Avowa tentatively picked up the short blade again, but now the folded metal of the blade no longer resonated with the same evil intent. Avowa firmly gripped the hilt, feeling the rigid, black leather binding, and found it fitting for his use. In spite of the curse it had seemed to brand him with, he could not deny its elegant design.
Avowa continued his wandering, leaving the now empty temple with a feeling of relief, and not wishing to linger. After several days of traveling, clutching his arm as worry wormed into his heart, he came upon smoke over the trees on the side of the road. Rushing through the forest he came upon a burning field of crops, strewn with burning and butchered corpses. Over the din of cries and screams he knelt down and picked up the small, bleeding body of a small child from the dirt. It was cold and limp in his arms. His mind raced with fear, images of his past flashing before him as he gently set the child on the ground. His left arm tingled, and a steadying haze set over his mind, driving him to run through the burning field toward the flaming village, determined to make whatever did this to suffer the same fate as the child. He would set things right. In minutes, he crossed the field and saw the chaos, as a Noxian company was slaughtering the broken village militia. He had no words for this atrocity, this display of butchery and evil. He drew his blade, its black edge flashing in light of the flames around him.
Avowa decimated the entire Noxian company by letting his instincts take over, phasing in and out of a shadowy realm before any blade or arrow could touch him, and conjuring great weapons of writhing blackness in his left hand, breaking through rank and file with a confidence that was spurred on by the euphoria of power and the ease of dispatching foe after foe. The survivors of the village, though wary of this stranger’s dark abilities, were grateful for their village’s salvation. Avowa stood upon the corpse of the giant man that was the Noxian company commander, his eyes shining, his blade dripping with blood, and a grin upon his face. At last, Avowa possessed the power to change this world, in spite of this fog of malevolence gathering around his mind, but he would not succumb. It was a burden he would bear to make the world right in his eyes. Starting with this land, and then his home.
“Without this power, I would only be a spectator to this world’s ultimate fate. Now, I can make the difference for the better.” -Avowa, to the Ionian village survivors, shortly after dispatching the commander of the Noxians 4th Special Operations Assault Company.
Rough and unedited Personal Design Notes
Avowa started as a boredom with the top lane that I used to love. Not to say that there are not fun champions to play, but even though Fiora (with her rework) came close there was no champion I could point to and say that that champion was mine, mine to love completely, or to master. I have favorites in each role, like Fiora for toplane, Yasuo for midlane, Lucian and Jhin for ADC… Yet none I could consider perfect for me. Not to say that these champions don’t have well-designed kits like Yasuo or well-designed character such as Jhin, just that none of these champions (for me anyway) come together as a complete package for me. Maybe it’s just because Riot releases a champion, with no player input and expects people to like whatever they put out. Again, not to say that Riot’s champion creation team is lacking, and provides unique and interesting champions again and again. However, I decided that a solution to the empty feeling I get with each champion releasing would simply be to design my own. Avowa’s design process has been exciting and stimulating all the way through, with over 7 editions of his skillset, an art commission process, hours upon hours of free time spent in brainstorming and reflection, (not to mention studying Riots design journals to get potential insights,) it would be very hard for me not to consider his design a passion project. Of course, it could not be a full package. I can’t 3D model, nor could I create ability icons or cinematics, but I would jump to any of those options if I could. Whether or not his design gets popular, (or any attention, really) he would still be a creation I would love, as it is purely my own, and I feel has enough unique elements (such as his race as well as the uniqueness of his E) that I could see him filling league’s roster. (Despite the ultimate unlikelihood that that will never happen. I won’t be coy, I don’t really expect the world out it.) What did Avowa start as? Really, just an idea. I play Warframe off and on, and liked the concept of one of the frames from that game, (Limbo) whose main mechanic revolved around being in and banishing allies and enemies to an alternate plane. (While I don’t particularly enjoy Limbo, this mechanic not having an equivalent in league gave me an angle of approach, and an idea.) Converting the science fiction to fantasy, Shadows and dark magic was the closest equivalent. While it is true that the manipulation of shadow is not particularly unique, overlapping mediums of power exist in league. (Such as Anivia and Lissandra for ice, Annie and Brand for fire, Varus and Ashe for Bows, Jhin and Caitlyn as Snipers, Nautilus and Nami for water, etc etc) and I feel as though the delivery and what they do with that medium is what allows for a champion to be unique, such as Annie having Tibbers while Brand has…. (More fire? I guess?) (Yasuo using wind to expose his foes as he sets himself for masterful sword strokes, while Janna throws twisters of wind to protect her allies and hampering oncoming opponents.) That being said, a weaponmaster, as well as weapon conjuror do not exist in league, and is a unique enough archetype that the overlapping medium of Shadows can be overlooked. With these two elements of his kit, the ability of controlling the Shadowrift and temporarily traveling between the two planes, and weapon conjuring, we could focus more on who he would be. When it came to origins/backstory, I came to a favorite. I like Ionian champions, as well as Freljordian champions, so I had decided to merge the two. As for his race, being a unique character and no one to really tell me no, I went with a Lupine race because I thought it was unique and cool. (I don’t really count Warwick, since his rework he is more chimeric and always personified bestial bloodlust and rage, which was not what I wanted for my champion.) The setting that most worked for this was the Freljord. It already has an established animal-like race of the Ursine, so it is pretty believable that other animal races or tribes could have also existed. (May as well go all out if you’re making your own thing, right? As long as it sits well in the established lore, good enough for me.) (I did find out after the fact that the first part of his lore is very similar to Udyr’s. There are differences, but major points are pretty much the same. Who even knows Udyr’s lore? I decided to reference this in quotes, and attempted to create a dynamic of where they had similar backgrounds, but ultimately made different choices that led to them to being adversaries.) After writing the first paragraph of the lore and getting his origins in place, I wrote the rest of the story off the top of my head in one sitting. (Minus an editing pass by a colleague of mine, and additions after the fact throughout.) And I must say in reflection, I didn’t do half bad. Disparity naturally became a theme, with white fur and good intentions but with a darker and more complicated mental state, not to mention his powers themselves. Inadvertently, ideas and questions and character intrigue arose, such as the reason or source of power in his amulet, or whether the dark whispers he hears are an evil invading force or is really just something deep within himself. Avowa opposes Kindred in that while he represents both good and bad, light and dark, these opposing forces reject each other within his entire character, instead of merging in disparate harmony. This leads to how he had a good, noble teaching growing up, but fostered negative feelings such as vengeance for his parents and people, along with regret of not dying with them that day. He was to his knowledge the last of his kind, and his people are doomed no matter what. With that, he wishes he could have died with them instead of being into a world he now saw as cruel and unyielding due to the Noxian invasion. On top of this, he had an inferiority complex, not believing he was strong or good enough to live up to his noble ideals and help defend the Ionian people, or get vengeance on Lissandra. The curse he was afflicted with feeds on these emotions, and brings these to the forefront in order for him to draw its power, forcing him to lose control, which he desperately wants, because he does not want to become what he strives to defeat using it. With story considerations, out of the way, visual design. Seeing as he was drawn to commission, I did have a fair amount of control in how he turned out. (Some artistic freedom was given, with some guidance and examples throughout the process.) I couldn’t be more pleased with how it turned out, however it is just a single pass-over when it comes to visual design. More refinement is probably what we would expect out of Riot’s development process, and I won’t deny its potential need here in this case. Coming up with a way to combine Nordic/Celtic Freljordian themes and Oriental Ionian themes I must say was a bit difficult, and I may have not gone far enough in some places. The braid of his hair helps with a Nordic Theme, while the Sword itself, the Samurai-inspired shoulderguards, and the rest of his garb lend to his current situation of living and wandering in Ionia. The lines on his arm were well done in that they lend to a graceful sort of malevolence that inhabits his arm and channels his powers. Moving around to kit design, frankly in the beginning it was a mess. Interesting, but impossible to balance either in terms of game health or resource economy. Originally his resource was only Willpower, which when he ran out he would become corrupted to empower him, so that part of his kit was always there, however before it simply behaved like Rumble’s heat mechanic except reverse. I knew that if I was going to come up with a new resource, it would have to have its own unique angle. Taking apart a few flawed previous kits gave me the idea of directly opposing resources, and that idea has stuck due to its uniqueness and how damn well it fits the character. The hardest part of defining Avowa’s kit was deciding whether he should be an Assassin, Diver, or Initiator, as I could have gone any route. (It came down to my preference to fighters due to their adaptability.) Honestly the part of the design that I’m most shaky on and have changed multiple times is Avowa’s subtitle. Hard not to make one that is too obvious, or cliché, or not fitting enough. Willing to take suggestions. Current one is relatively fitting I’d say, Umbral is an easy one to see why, and I use the word Omen because an Omen can be good or bad, and it is again unclear whether Avowa will end up succumbing to his curse, or overcoming it, so I think it works out alright. Rolls off the tongue well at least. At the end of the day however, I love this champion idea that I brought out of the shadows, pulling inspiration from my passions as a gamer, desires of power in fantasy, to the very issues that I live through, and struggle through, just like Avowa. I made this champion concept reaching for the stars, because to design and tweak for nothing less than the ultimate goal of integration into the game I have played and loved (and sometimes hated) for years. As a parent desires for the best for their children, same is my desire to have Avowa, my creation, succeed not only on community reception, but also in turning Riots gaze towards the product of my dedication. This is my true love-letter to League of Legends and Riot. Of course, I don’t beg and plead for adaptation into the game. League is their creation, as Avowa is mine. It is easy to see the passion for their game, as I hope it is easy to see the passion I have for Avowa in his design.
Quotes:
“Ashe, the throne is yours to take, but let me have my rightful vengeance on Lissandra. For not coming to my tribe’s aid, you owe me… US… at least that much.”
“I will have vengeance for my tribe, Lissandra. Your ultimate downfall is upon you, by my hand.”
“Pa… You proud of me…?” -Enemy
Kill
“Mother… Please rest.” –Enemy
Kill Alternate
“I will not let another mistake befall my homeland again.” -Enemy
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Your people stood by and watched my tribe get slaughtered, and even now you prepare for meaningless war.”-Enemy
“Make all the light you want, Luxanna. You’ll find the shadows to be a consuming abyss regardless.”-Enemy
“You have dark temptations too, don’t you…? Make the right choice.” -Elementalist
“You’re innocent? How am I to trust you over the Ionian people?” -Enemy 
“You know, when we did cross blades, I learned that I still wasn’t ready. Thanks for that lesson.” -Ally
“You are BEYOND redemption!” -Enemy
“There’s a reason we evolved away from being mere beasts.”-Kill
“Anivia… Why have you not yet set the Freljord right? If you as its guardian cannot, then I shall.” -
“What… Happened to you Anivia? -Blackfrost
“The horrors of the Void are an evil blacker than even my power. Looks like I’ve got work to do.”
“Darkness is just another force of nature. It only takes a strong enough will can guide it to do great things, just like any other.”
“Light brings peace. Darkness also brings peace. It’s the struggle for equilibrium that creates chaos and suffering.”
“The Fields of Justice… A fitting arena for my retribution.”
“The time for vengeance… is at hand.” –Spawns into Summoner’s Rift, with
on opposing team
Inhales “Home. Quite the place for such a battle.” –Howling Abyss
“No place like home.” –Howling Abyss
“The will to fight lets even the meek stand in opposition.” “Evil and darkness exist everywhere, within everyone.” “Moving, with fleet of foot.” “On it.” “I carry with me the legacy of the Fenrossan.” “For the greater good.” “Peace through Disparity.” “I was not granted limitless power, only… limitless potential.” “To end all evil.” “I’m the last of my kind. I can’t afford to fight fair.” “They cannot stop me.” “Feels good to wander once again.” “Noxus has opened my eyes, and incited my wrath.” “I refuse to run. I will fight to my last breath, for my people.”
“Cut them down!”
“Pierce their hides!”
“Smash their skulls!”
Growls “Out of my way!”
“Flee or Fight!”
“Not good enough!”
“Blood in the eyes!”
“You see nothing!”
“No such thing as fighting dirty when you’re the only one left!”
“Tipping the scales!”
“Get back!”
“Stand aside!”
“LIGHTS OUT!” -Ults
“DIE, DIE, JUST DIE!” -Ults
“EMBRACE OBLIVION!” -Ults
“DIE, WITCH!” –Ults
“FOR THE FRELJORD!” – Ults
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“DEATH TO ALL NOXIANS!” –Ults Noxian Champion(s)
“No… Not… Here…” –Death
I…I’ve failed. Just…one more…chance…” –Death by 
“Armor never hurts… Well, except for this one.” –
“Um, is this even safe to wear?” –
“I’d rather not singe my fur…” –
“Not fond of shields, always prefer an open hand.” –
“Now this, is a blade for me.” –
“A sword not to dissimilar to mine.” –
“A brute’s weapon.” –
“Perfect equilibrium.” –
“An armor for those with nothing more to lose.” –
“A weapon for those who risk everything.” –
“A balm for many woes.” –
“Life, even in this form, is a beautiful thing.” –
“A sinister weapon, guided only by the hand wielding it.” –
“The perfect garment for me.” –
“It feeds on magical power. Could be useful.” –
“A voracious hunger for power. I can relate.” –
“I AM UNLEASHED! HA HA HA!.” –
“A boon from lost souls. I’d like to think of it as my people protecting me.” –
“For when you need to stall for time.” –
“Fashion aside, why did I buy this?” –
“Never as good as goat’s milk.” –Consume
“I cannot die here, not today.” –Consume
“Treading the shadows.” -Place
“The dark still makes me uneasy.” –Place
“I must go faster!” –Activate
“No escape!” –Activate
“You can’t contain me!” -Activate
“Follow me! To Battle!” Howls -Activate 
“What… Am I looking at exactly?” –Any Yordle
“What a strange creature…” -Any Yordle
“You were born with power, and you’ve squandered it selfishly.” –
“Talking about your superiority through Ascension is your biggest waste of breath.” –
“You can’t cage me!” –kills
in her ultimate
“We walked a very similar path, yet in the end, you believe in her?” -
“One critical difference between you and I, is that you were born with power. I rose to it.” -
“You’re a guardian of nothing but old ways, that need to die out for the Freljord to survive this changing world.” –
“What have the spirits done for the Freljord? –
“Trolls… Just simple savages. I’m not surprised anymore that you sided with that witch.” –
“You haven’t even seen true darkness like I have.” –
“Oho. Nice scar.” -
“Hm. Just like mine….” -
“Hey, ;) where’d you get yours?” -
"You cannot have these runes. I have of need them.” -
(This is an update to a 3 month old woe-fully underdeveloped post i had made previously.) (Any and all criticism and feedback is highly appreciated.) [slayer-pantheon-thumbs] (Art was done under commission from the talented artist Innervalue on Deviantart. Was an absolute pleasure to work with for this project.)