BrianGTFO
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Here are some details for the character in question, any submissions are appreciated and I apologize if there are any typos or unfamiliar terms. Anyway, please contact me if you would like to make the image of the character.
Accepted portrayals are accepted from Sketch work to 3D models. No stick figures please
Height: 6’9. Weight: 576 lb. Species: (Dad)Lycan/(Mom)Incubus. Feeding habits: Consumption, Sex; Feeds off of their lust and desires. Spoken Languages: Old Celtic, English and some Italian. Most weight lifted: 1285lb. Top speed: 75mph. Highest jump (225 lbs added no extra weight): 65 ft^85ft. Max distance ran before exhaustion: +100mph for 8 hours.
Kain suffers from PTSD which he deals with by drinking alcohol. If he doesn’t have a drink within a week he tends to slowly loose his mind…But a pint after a week will keep him sane for a few days depending on the year and type of alcohol.
A large male figure that stood around six foot ten inches tall with a set of large broadened shoulders capable of bearing the worse of his past without so much as wavering.
He had a mix between a slightly rounded facial features and a strong jaw with a plot of dark chocolate brown hair that hung just far to cover the back of his neck as well as be long enough in the front to cover his forehead yet leave his sapphire blue hues open to the world. He was a strong fellow, that much was clear to anyone that looked at him, weather they saw it in his stare, or in the way he carried himself. Although, to the untrained eye he appeared to have slim arms and a slim chest in terms of the size of his pecs when he was fully relaxed, unlike his six pack abs that seemed to stay hard all the time. His lower half seemed almost out of place when compared to the upper half, his hips, thighs and calves where hard as stone and as strong as a professional triathlon trainee.
A young man standing roughly 6’10 tall with a large muscular build and short, messy ,dark chocolate brown hair that barely hung passed his pointed ears and nearly covered his sapphire blue hues. His skin was well toned and tightly stretched acrossed his large pecs and arms. He wore a well fitting, light blue button up dress shirt beneath a black leather blazer, for pants he sported a pair of plain dark ash grey denim jeans with a pair of black dexters. To help pull the look all together, he sported a pair of simple painted metal rimmed glasses that held a modern design to them…
The young male stood around six foot ten inches tall and seemed no older then twenty seven years old, He had a large build the likes of a mixed martial arts fighter with a gorgeously sculpted set of large Pecs that stretched far a crossed his chest from shoulder to shoulder and layed acrossed his entire rib section, protecting them from large amounts of force that would normally do him harm. He had a set of eight abs that seemed to be chiseled out of stone and was twice as hard as such even when he was relaxed.
His biceps where slim for a man his size though they had more then enough strength to break a persons skull in half with ease. His thighs and legs were well atoned to carry a man his size, the fact that he went swimming every morning was clear, he could easily carry his weight around with little to no effort, breaking records of twenty seven miles per hour on foot. He wore little clothing to conceal his chest, wearing only a chainmail like vest and a pair of dark denim jeans with a set of black boots which went up just up past his thick ankles.
Is wearing weights around his ankles 75lbs each
The vest weights another 100lbs
weapon:
The blade is summoned and bound to Kain do to a small tattoo the details of its imagery are still being looked into and are up for discussion.
Kain would extend out his right hand out beside him with his hand opened wide before whispering a single word/phrase “Kladimorig’de Agrona…” Causing a 6’long ,1’ wide Zantetsukan styled blade weighing over 125lb to appear in his hand. It seems to be forged from a black metallic ingot into a double edged blade connected to a 2’ long handle wrapped in a dark tanned leather made for two handed grip though Kain held and weald it with only one.
Accepted portrayals are accepted from Sketch work to 3D models. No stick figures please
Height: 6’9. Weight: 576 lb. Species: (Dad)Lycan/(Mom)Incubus. Feeding habits: Consumption, Sex; Feeds off of their lust and desires. Spoken Languages: Old Celtic, English and some Italian. Most weight lifted: 1285lb. Top speed: 75mph. Highest jump (225 lbs added no extra weight): 65 ft^85ft. Max distance ran before exhaustion: +100mph for 8 hours.
Kain suffers from PTSD which he deals with by drinking alcohol. If he doesn’t have a drink within a week he tends to slowly loose his mind…But a pint after a week will keep him sane for a few days depending on the year and type of alcohol.
A large male figure that stood around six foot ten inches tall with a set of large broadened shoulders capable of bearing the worse of his past without so much as wavering.
He had a mix between a slightly rounded facial features and a strong jaw with a plot of dark chocolate brown hair that hung just far to cover the back of his neck as well as be long enough in the front to cover his forehead yet leave his sapphire blue hues open to the world. He was a strong fellow, that much was clear to anyone that looked at him, weather they saw it in his stare, or in the way he carried himself. Although, to the untrained eye he appeared to have slim arms and a slim chest in terms of the size of his pecs when he was fully relaxed, unlike his six pack abs that seemed to stay hard all the time. His lower half seemed almost out of place when compared to the upper half, his hips, thighs and calves where hard as stone and as strong as a professional triathlon trainee.
A young man standing roughly 6’10 tall with a large muscular build and short, messy ,dark chocolate brown hair that barely hung passed his pointed ears and nearly covered his sapphire blue hues. His skin was well toned and tightly stretched acrossed his large pecs and arms. He wore a well fitting, light blue button up dress shirt beneath a black leather blazer, for pants he sported a pair of plain dark ash grey denim jeans with a pair of black dexters. To help pull the look all together, he sported a pair of simple painted metal rimmed glasses that held a modern design to them…
The young male stood around six foot ten inches tall and seemed no older then twenty seven years old, He had a large build the likes of a mixed martial arts fighter with a gorgeously sculpted set of large Pecs that stretched far a crossed his chest from shoulder to shoulder and layed acrossed his entire rib section, protecting them from large amounts of force that would normally do him harm. He had a set of eight abs that seemed to be chiseled out of stone and was twice as hard as such even when he was relaxed.
His biceps where slim for a man his size though they had more then enough strength to break a persons skull in half with ease. His thighs and legs were well atoned to carry a man his size, the fact that he went swimming every morning was clear, he could easily carry his weight around with little to no effort, breaking records of twenty seven miles per hour on foot. He wore little clothing to conceal his chest, wearing only a chainmail like vest and a pair of dark denim jeans with a set of black boots which went up just up past his thick ankles.
Is wearing weights around his ankles 75lbs each
The vest weights another 100lbs
weapon:
The blade is summoned and bound to Kain do to a small tattoo the details of its imagery are still being looked into and are up for discussion.
Kain would extend out his right hand out beside him with his hand opened wide before whispering a single word/phrase “Kladimorig’de Agrona…” Causing a 6’long ,1’ wide Zantetsukan styled blade weighing over 125lb to appear in his hand. It seems to be forged from a black metallic ingot into a double edged blade connected to a 2’ long handle wrapped in a dark tanned leather made for two handed grip though Kain held and weald it with only one.
