Fantasy Heirs of Colossi

[Vampunk]

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[Vampunk]

Name: Morn Bashuk
Age: 24
Gender: female

Race: Orc
The Orcish tribes live in the harsh lands shaped by the titan's last march against their destructive brethren. They settle in these ravines and the many mountainous peaks that adorn the massive landscape. Keeping to themselves and rarely seeking contact with other races, the Orc live off the fertile soil of their jagged homeland. There are many hostile creatures still inhabiting the marks the giants had left on the earth, some of them constructs of saltstone and obsidian themselves. The cold winds that blow through the ravines and the many hazards have shaped the Orc into a resilient tribe of mortal life, one that knows to make due with what they're given.

Occupation: Blacksmith

Appearance:
Height: Almost exactly 6 feet
Weight: 170 lbs
Unusual marks: There's a few scars running down her left shoulder and collarbone

Clothing style: Morn usually wears a simple tunic and riding trousers to go with it. Due to the cold climate of her home, she's accustomed to wearing fur and leather coats to keep her warm when venturing outside. Though she does enjoy warmer weather a lot more than the frigid temperature that would just make her homesick.
Equipment: Morn knows how to wield a hammer given her occupation and she does carry around a one-sided hatchet and carving knife. Her coat can be considered light armour due to it being crafted from mountain beast's hide.

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[madame moiselle]

Zarcyath w.i.p

gender: m
age: young, probably around 200 years old
race: i know i'm being a bit cliche or boring, but i'm in a demonic mood so xD he's a demon
occupation: none---he's a free spirit. goes wherever, whenever. wanderer, really. creating chaos wherever he goes.

height: 5'6
weight: 130 lbs
unusual marks: scars from multiple clashes with other not-so-friendly demons
clothing style: his signature fireproof black leather vest and snow-white scarf, that somehow manages to never stain despite its fiery owner.
equipment: not much really. a knapsack maybe, for his travels, a tattered wool cloak.

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strengths: w.i.p
weaknesses: w.i.p

personality: zarcyath is a pretty cocky guy. for a demon, he's pretty light---witty, often charming, sly. he's double-sided as well. he can be your bestest friend or your worst enemy. wouldn't want either either way. zarcyath never backs down, never humbles down either. he's a lover of chaos, loather of order. he was born for blood, and isn't afraid to get his hands dirty. he lives for the thrill, loves the adrenaline of a fight. he's arrogant, hates to be bossed around. a free spirit, an unruly creature unable to be tamed. his courage could either be called stupidity or bravery, depending on the person and the situation. he's young, and being young means being stupid and naive. it also means he is rather emotional for a demon. so don't be fooled. zarcyath is a lot softer than you think.
virtues: hmmm...
brave? witty, charming. loyal to a fault (only if you manage to stick to him long enough to be considered a 'friend')
vices: too proud, cocky, malicious, malevolent, unruly, naive

history: w.i.p
thoughts on the Tribes and the known tales of the world:w.i.p

Vampunk