Kehnam Akuma
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(Hello, This is a romance/action roleplay, This fantasy, so your character can be any fantasy race. All genders welcome. Please be literate, and Multipara. If you are interested, please pm me and ask any questions you need.)
250 years ago, a boy was born with the blessing from a god. ‘He will be powerful, he will train, but he will not be happy for a long time. But he will make a difference, for someone else’. He gifted the boy two thing, immortality from age, and eyes that can see weak points. He was raised and trained by the Monks of Azeroth, who were famous for their ability to absorb and channel potential energy into different forces, usually for healing and such. The boy Jericho had other plans. As soon as he turned 16 he left the monastery and travelled the world, studying under hundreds of different masters. When he turned 25, he stopped aging, and he knew what he would do with his skills. He became the most renowned mercenary in history. He was hired from anything to theft to assasinations to slaughters. Some knew his name, some didn’t, but he anyone knew the name ‘Blue Devil’, due to the blue glow that came with his energy manipulation.
One day he took a simple job, a man needed his help to break into the castle to kill another man, a simple vendetta story. Jericho took the job, and was betrayed by the client. As soon as jericho turned away for a second while they were deep in the castle, and that's when he felt it. A thousand volts of electricity arcing through him, through pain blurred vision he saw a dozen other court wizards step out from the door he was just about to enter. All barraging him with spells. After a minute of pain, he blacked out. He awoke with his arms in a thick, heavy metal cast, attached to the stone ground. Large chains attached to every part of his body. A metal helmet with a chain on him. The walls and floor lined with ancient runes which siphoned all of the energy out of the room, no kinetic, and potential energy was left. When he first awakened he was greeted by the Captain of the Guard.
“It’s an honor to meet, the Blue Devil” the large man chuckled heavily. “I can tell you’re a smart man, and you can most likely tell what the situation you’re in. No energy for you to manipulate, no weapons, no chance. “ He laughed again filled with glee. “I know what you’re plan is, when we take you out to execute you, you plan on making a handsome daring escape? Well don’t worry, we won't execute you! In fact, no one is going to touch you, you are going to sit in your special little room, until you starve.” The captain sighed with happiness as he began to leave. “Best day of my life, the bonus I get for capturing The Blue Devil is going to get me a new house” He chuckled and right before he closed the door, Jericho spoke.
“I will get out” His deep voice rumbled out, slowly lifting his encased head to look at him. “And you will die” Jericho laughed at the nervous expression on the Captains face as he slammed the door shut, Jericho could hear numerous locks click. Jericho cursed to himself, he might really die here, he just needed to get to the belongings room, if he could get one weapon, he would wreak havoc on this castle.
Jericho stayed in that situation for four days, before he was awakened by a noise. A loud commotion out front. He could hear guards yelling to one another, running up and down the hall. Jericho cursed again, if they were gonna let him die, they could at least let him die in silence. That’s when the door swung open the sudden flood of light blinded Jericho, he squinted through the helmet and growled a little.
“What is the meaning of this?” Jericho spat out, “Tired of waiting? So am I, Kill me already fool” he sighed. Blinking and his vision finally cleared. “Who are you?”
250 years ago, a boy was born with the blessing from a god. ‘He will be powerful, he will train, but he will not be happy for a long time. But he will make a difference, for someone else’. He gifted the boy two thing, immortality from age, and eyes that can see weak points. He was raised and trained by the Monks of Azeroth, who were famous for their ability to absorb and channel potential energy into different forces, usually for healing and such. The boy Jericho had other plans. As soon as he turned 16 he left the monastery and travelled the world, studying under hundreds of different masters. When he turned 25, he stopped aging, and he knew what he would do with his skills. He became the most renowned mercenary in history. He was hired from anything to theft to assasinations to slaughters. Some knew his name, some didn’t, but he anyone knew the name ‘Blue Devil’, due to the blue glow that came with his energy manipulation.
One day he took a simple job, a man needed his help to break into the castle to kill another man, a simple vendetta story. Jericho took the job, and was betrayed by the client. As soon as jericho turned away for a second while they were deep in the castle, and that's when he felt it. A thousand volts of electricity arcing through him, through pain blurred vision he saw a dozen other court wizards step out from the door he was just about to enter. All barraging him with spells. After a minute of pain, he blacked out. He awoke with his arms in a thick, heavy metal cast, attached to the stone ground. Large chains attached to every part of his body. A metal helmet with a chain on him. The walls and floor lined with ancient runes which siphoned all of the energy out of the room, no kinetic, and potential energy was left. When he first awakened he was greeted by the Captain of the Guard.
“It’s an honor to meet, the Blue Devil” the large man chuckled heavily. “I can tell you’re a smart man, and you can most likely tell what the situation you’re in. No energy for you to manipulate, no weapons, no chance. “ He laughed again filled with glee. “I know what you’re plan is, when we take you out to execute you, you plan on making a handsome daring escape? Well don’t worry, we won't execute you! In fact, no one is going to touch you, you are going to sit in your special little room, until you starve.” The captain sighed with happiness as he began to leave. “Best day of my life, the bonus I get for capturing The Blue Devil is going to get me a new house” He chuckled and right before he closed the door, Jericho spoke.
“I will get out” His deep voice rumbled out, slowly lifting his encased head to look at him. “And you will die” Jericho laughed at the nervous expression on the Captains face as he slammed the door shut, Jericho could hear numerous locks click. Jericho cursed to himself, he might really die here, he just needed to get to the belongings room, if he could get one weapon, he would wreak havoc on this castle.
Jericho stayed in that situation for four days, before he was awakened by a noise. A loud commotion out front. He could hear guards yelling to one another, running up and down the hall. Jericho cursed again, if they were gonna let him die, they could at least let him die in silence. That’s when the door swung open the sudden flood of light blinded Jericho, he squinted through the helmet and growled a little.
“What is the meaning of this?” Jericho spat out, “Tired of waiting? So am I, Kill me already fool” he sighed. Blinking and his vision finally cleared. “Who are you?”
