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| Topic Started: Jul 29 2011, 11:25 PM (49 Views) | |
| Kusuriurite | Jul 29 2011, 11:25 PM Post #1 |
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 Born in a small mountain village, Enki lived the normal life of a farm hand. Strong for his size, Enki would often wander into the nearby mountains following a strange draw into them. He was generally accepted by the inhabitants of the mountain, stout golem like creatures who often would compete with him in feats of strength. Eventually he found his way deep into the feeding ground of those he had befriended, finding the remains of a great lizard submerged in cold lava. Enki was surprised to find a being whose skin and body had not been melted and had, in fact cooled the lava around it. In fact it seemed, the grand creature, had permeated the spirit of the earth within itself as its soul left it in its death throes. This is the being that had drawn him into the mountains. Immediately, Enki began work removing the skin of the creature, he worked tirelessly removing the tough skin over many years. The creatures would often pass by him and comment on his work removing the skin of the gargantuan, he learned that the creatures typically explode after death and that this one it had been killed by feeding it bomb flowers. Enki redoubled his efforts feeling desire for not only the strong skin of the creature but for the energy of the earth that permeated it. As he worked, the energy of the land nourished him, it fed his body as the muscles grew from their labors. Eventually he would free the skin and with the help of his friends, fashion it into a set of mighty armor. Any explosion or heat that came for it would fail to penetrate, the labor he had poured, the earth’s blessing that had been given, and the might strength of the creature where all high costs distilled in the plates of the armor. The armor was no heavier than leather to those around him but, to him it felt as if it was naught but a second skin, the earth that impregnated the armor also permeated his body. The years he had spent unearth and fashioning the armor had made him strong and as he walked to the edge of the cave he had spent seven years in, a light spread across the land, a great evil had been defeated and its actions were being undone along with all other of the years. The earth would not let his efforts be reversed like others, he would not be returned to time with only the memories of his hard labor, it refused. Instead it cast him adrift in the world between worlds where he eventually found soil once more, in the world known as Thracs. Apparent age: mid 20's Height: 6'2" Personality: Growing up working at a nearby farm Enki has no trouble with long arduous labor, and finds a sense of satisfaction in it. He is wary of predators and prey alike and knows how to read their intentions from experience, experience that has taught him the difference between the need of force and the need for a quick snarl as a warning. He is, naive about sexual matters, finding more annoyance in obvious sexual advances that enjoyment. He spent the years of life most would have learned about such things secluded in a cave so learned sexual attraction and courtship is lost on him. He understands the land he sets his feet upon, ans speaks to it regularly as a companion. He is aware that others do not share his connection and expects the odd looks he is given, taking slight amusement in their arrogant thoughts that he is the ignorant one. He is friendly, offering food to travelers in need with a simple grin, and walking on without waiting to see what they would do with it. In contrast he must be given greater reason other than another's desire to give things of greater value. He has a strong distaste for any form of undead, for they are thieves from the earth not repaying their loans. He does not fight without reason but he does enjoy recreational fights. He is a simple man with simple needs, he can sustain himself wherever he goes so he wanders only looking for a roof over his head to replicate the time spent within the earth, as such he prefers dark buildings lit by the glow of a fire. Edited by Kusuriurite, Jul 29 2011, 11:27 PM.
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| Kusuriurite | Aug 10 2011, 06:05 PM Post #2 |
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Technique/equipment depictions: Earth scale armor- profile picture Essence of the landslide - (not depicted) Bare Knuckle - 
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| Kusuriurite | Aug 15 2011, 10:36 AM Post #3 |
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Supporting characters She introduces herself as Catherine but she also introduces herself by many other names. Put simply, "Catherine" wears any mask she needs to wear to achieve mission success, seductive, coy and beautiful she often is seen as anything from a spy to a thief in her travels but she could best be classified as a mercenary. She is connected with the remnants of Order as can be seen by the sneaking armor she wears when other attire is not required to blend in. She often uses her sexual charm to infiltrate or get close to targets showing no shame in what form that takes anything from a high class debutant to a sensual stripper is a role that might serve as an avenue to her ends. She has worn these metaphorical masks for so long that it has almost become a part of her, manipulating and putting on her acts by habit. She is a dangerous woman who is well versed in the use of most conventional firearms and knives. However she prefers the use of semi-automatic handguns to most weapons. Prioritizing capacity, concealment capability and lack of recoil about other concerns. Typical attire on non-infiltration missions: http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y38/sakabato_kumori/dxf.png The Hexa: http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y38/sakabato_kumori/fdsf.jpg A large roving boat that serves as a cargo vessel to her and a small crew. Whether used for legitimate cargo or in rare cases, smuggling it serves as both a source of income and a good cover. Edited by Kusuriurite, Aug 15 2011, 10:37 AM.
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