Post by Seraxakou on Jun 4, 2006 8:43:56 GMT -5
Note: as I was typing in the title, I almost put 'the Bitcher of the Badlands'...
Name: Leon
Character Detail
Race: Reptilian
Proficiency: Knuckles
Class: Butcher (-10 finesse)
Age: nine (human years) 27 (native years)
Description: The huge crocodilian form of Leon is a remarkable sight. Right from the heavy-duty mech armor to the vicious iron knuckles, and to the barbed tailtip, the demonic reptile is the perfect hunter. The butcher is the most brutal tribe leader, and none stand to challenge his bulk.
More or less fearsome than the rest of him, Leon's deadly teeth have metallic coverings to protect them in battle. The burning red eyes stare into space, unseeing and all seeing. Some teeth curve forward, the metal contrasting sharply to the green scales turned black with caked blood in places; other fangs meander around, curved in many places, and resemble the line between land and sea.
Personality: wait a few days.
Origin: to be revealed
Sample RP: A smallish Treant stood in front of Leon's pedestal, and would have been sweating, if it were physically possible. He was awaiting judgment on the Butcher exam, the master was thinking on a decent quest for the man-tree.
"I will speak," Leon said, breaking the awkward silence, "You will fight me… with nothing more than these knives." Leon held up a belt of seven blades, each one inscribed with an element. The treant grabbed the belt and threw the blade inscribed with 'Lead' at his proctor, who snatched it from the air and reversed the maneuver perfectly, translating every psi unit of force perfectly. The blade quivered in the smooth bark of the white oak Treant.
A storm of blades was unleashed, and Leon discovered that they were sharp leaves direct from the leafy arms of the deadly man-tree. Leon swung with a hard right hook and caught the Treant just below the hollow with the iron knuckles. The studs stuck there, and Leon took on a snakelike appearance, flitting his tongue around and menacing his student with the poison tail.
The Treant pulled out the blunt weapons one by one as he dodged the poison barb on Leon's tail. Leon caught a thrown knife in his teeth and crushed it, then spat the shrapnel at the young man-tree. Leon's opponent summoned a wall of twisting, tangling roots to deflect the shards of deadly metal.
Not done!
Stats
Health: 55
Finesse: 10 (-10)
Strength: 50
Defense: 55
Speed: 35
Name: Leon
Character Detail
Race: Reptilian
Proficiency: Knuckles
Class: Butcher (-10 finesse)
Age: nine (human years) 27 (native years)
Description: The huge crocodilian form of Leon is a remarkable sight. Right from the heavy-duty mech armor to the vicious iron knuckles, and to the barbed tailtip, the demonic reptile is the perfect hunter. The butcher is the most brutal tribe leader, and none stand to challenge his bulk.
More or less fearsome than the rest of him, Leon's deadly teeth have metallic coverings to protect them in battle. The burning red eyes stare into space, unseeing and all seeing. Some teeth curve forward, the metal contrasting sharply to the green scales turned black with caked blood in places; other fangs meander around, curved in many places, and resemble the line between land and sea.
Personality: wait a few days.
Origin: to be revealed
Sample RP: A smallish Treant stood in front of Leon's pedestal, and would have been sweating, if it were physically possible. He was awaiting judgment on the Butcher exam, the master was thinking on a decent quest for the man-tree.
"I will speak," Leon said, breaking the awkward silence, "You will fight me… with nothing more than these knives." Leon held up a belt of seven blades, each one inscribed with an element. The treant grabbed the belt and threw the blade inscribed with 'Lead' at his proctor, who snatched it from the air and reversed the maneuver perfectly, translating every psi unit of force perfectly. The blade quivered in the smooth bark of the white oak Treant.
A storm of blades was unleashed, and Leon discovered that they were sharp leaves direct from the leafy arms of the deadly man-tree. Leon swung with a hard right hook and caught the Treant just below the hollow with the iron knuckles. The studs stuck there, and Leon took on a snakelike appearance, flitting his tongue around and menacing his student with the poison tail.
The Treant pulled out the blunt weapons one by one as he dodged the poison barb on Leon's tail. Leon caught a thrown knife in his teeth and crushed it, then spat the shrapnel at the young man-tree. Leon's opponent summoned a wall of twisting, tangling roots to deflect the shards of deadly metal.
Not done!
Stats
Health: 55
Finesse: 10 (-10)
Strength: 50
Defense: 55
Speed: 35