[CHAMPION CONCEPT] Arghon, the lord of elements (Work in progress, i recommend not checking it)
Lore: Magic has its forms. There are people who control incredible power, and destroy cities by the wave of their hands. There are celestial beings who defend and take care of you in the darkest times. But the most interesting magic is perhaps elemental magic. Using the power of nature to enliminate your enemies, or help your allies. Arghon was greatly fascinated by this. He grew up in Ionia, the home of balance. He wasn't that interested in meditation, or keeping balance. He was a man of higher learning. When Noxus invaded, he tried to use his powers to stop some of them, but he failed. The soldires kept coming, and after a while, they simply piled on him. They took him to Noxus with plenty of other hostages. They kept him and some of his friends in a dark, dirty hole for weeks and weeks. Then the "interrogation" started. They were tortured with the most twisted machines known to man. They were screaming day and night. There was one person who refused to give out any information. He was the only one from the northern regions of Ionia, and he knew he must not say anything for the sake of his people. He was brutally gutted and left to die in a cell. They heard his painful grunts at night. Arghon was filled with hate, and wanted to avenge that man. One day, he stepped out of his cell, pointed at the mans body, and shouted for all the people down there to hear: "Do you see that? That is the pinnacle of Noxian "democracy". We are disposable for them. We are animals, simple torture subjects. Is this Noxus? Conquering a land of peace and balance, and burning it to the ground?" - Long silence came. He knew that the guards are making their way downwards to catch the guy who dares to speak instead of shouting in fear. - "People of Ionia! People of mine! We do not deserve this! We do not deserve to get trampled, and then sit in the dark in silence! I want to hear you shout the name of your homeland!
The silence was unbearable.
-"Ionia!"
The voice of his people bursted out of nothing. But when he hear it, he knew that they will escape. He smiled, and released them all. Using a fireball as a source of light, he found every single Ionian person, chained to a wall or thrown into a pit. They
"Knowledge of magic is nothing more to a fool than scribbling. But in the right hands, it's unstoppable." - Arghon
Appearance: An old, slender man with a long, grey beard. Wears dark brown pants, a dark green tunic, and a cape black as night. His look is always examining, looking for somethnig. He carries a long staff with him at all times. He can transform to a higher state of existance, revealing his true spirit, a big, colorful spectre, formed by fire, earth, ice, and shadow. By the flick of his hand, he releases balls of flame, or forks of lightning.
Role: Basic ap carry, but with plenty of utility. The transform effect is different from the "press a button, get 3 new skills" type.
Skills:
Passive: Reforged power
Whenever Arghon kills a minion, his next spell will be empowered in the following ways:
+5% ratios, -5% mana cost, -10 Cooldown, +2,5% magic penetration.
This effect can stack up to five. After you use the empowered spell, you cannot gain stacks for 4 seconds.
Q: Forked Lightning
