Post by chonodhoch on Aug 31, 2008 12:56:50 GMT -8
Chonodhoch, named Centrifuge of the Abyssal Lord of Pain
Age: Current body 20
Since creation nearly 400 years
Height 6’11”
Powers: Telekinesis
Flight
Can make any bladed object appear.
History: The Abyssal Empire is a far-reaching conglomeration of dimensions ruled over by strange beings called “The Abyssal Lords”. Some time ago there was a war inside Abyssal reality. The Na-kerz, constructs of pure chaos (Which is fairly hard stuff), rebelled. To counter this the Abyssal Lord of Order made his own automatons which where all completely destroyed rather easily. After Nature had a go with slightly more success however these new “natural” creations where unstable and could spontaneously decompose into the elemental forces thy where made from. After that other Lords joined the project. The result was the centrifuge (Mark III), which physically combined angels, demons, dragons and many other powerful entities that could be found in Abyssal realms. They proved very affective in combat as shock troops and soon the Lords decided to bond to a forming centrifuge to empower it and bind it to the Lords will. Chonodhoch is one such Centrifuge.
Although the Abyssal Lords have no hold over the dimension of MVA, not that they want it, they’re too lazy, it has been discerned that a shard of the physical essence of the Lord of Madness/Insanity managed to hand up there. Particularly inside the brain of one R.J.Heartsmith. Chonodhoch failed to acquire the shard before the time warp and it disappeared. Since then Chonodhoch has been searching once more across the world hoping it would turn up, living, fighting, dying etc.
Appearance: Tall, blond, well muscled with bright red, sometimes glowing eyes. He has a large pair of white-feathered wings, a trail of brown scales down his back and golden horns, one of which is much shorter than the other. He always wears cloth wrapped around his hands cover the fact he has no skin on them, a throwback to his bond with the Lord of pain. He has only very few pain receptors all over his body and his body is accustomed to higher temperatures finding roughly 100 degrees centigrade (boiling point of water) to be comfortably plain) Fire still burns he just can’t really feel it much.
Personality: He doesn’t relate well to people. Seems incapable of accepting society. Considers the Attempted genocide of normal humans to be an affront to the balance. Is incredibly gullible.
In character sample: Chonodhoch stared at the foul tyrant, his rage leaving his eyes unchanged. The two circled each other swords held out and touching in a Spanish duelists style. They continued to circle for a time neither attacking, waiting for an opening in the others guard. Suddenly Chonodhoch felt an itch beginning to make itself apearent on the back of the hand holding the blade. He attempted to resist but in the end he failed after a had fight against his own body Chonodhoch snapped his free hand to the other and scratched it briefly. It was in the moment Chonodhochs opponent pressed the attach cleaving the centrifuges skull in two. Chonodhoch blinked twice before collapsing and dissolving into a thick black sludge which shortly afterwords disapeared.
Chonodhoch sat up and looked arund at the familiar Laydonian acolytes. He slowly brought his hands up to cover his face before turning to the being formed of everything beside him "It happened again, did it not?"
Codewords: Do you know the muffin man?
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Age: Current body 20
Since creation nearly 400 years
Height 6’11”
Powers: Telekinesis
Flight
Can make any bladed object appear.
History: The Abyssal Empire is a far-reaching conglomeration of dimensions ruled over by strange beings called “The Abyssal Lords”. Some time ago there was a war inside Abyssal reality. The Na-kerz, constructs of pure chaos (Which is fairly hard stuff), rebelled. To counter this the Abyssal Lord of Order made his own automatons which where all completely destroyed rather easily. After Nature had a go with slightly more success however these new “natural” creations where unstable and could spontaneously decompose into the elemental forces thy where made from. After that other Lords joined the project. The result was the centrifuge (Mark III), which physically combined angels, demons, dragons and many other powerful entities that could be found in Abyssal realms. They proved very affective in combat as shock troops and soon the Lords decided to bond to a forming centrifuge to empower it and bind it to the Lords will. Chonodhoch is one such Centrifuge.
Although the Abyssal Lords have no hold over the dimension of MVA, not that they want it, they’re too lazy, it has been discerned that a shard of the physical essence of the Lord of Madness/Insanity managed to hand up there. Particularly inside the brain of one R.J.Heartsmith. Chonodhoch failed to acquire the shard before the time warp and it disappeared. Since then Chonodhoch has been searching once more across the world hoping it would turn up, living, fighting, dying etc.
Appearance: Tall, blond, well muscled with bright red, sometimes glowing eyes. He has a large pair of white-feathered wings, a trail of brown scales down his back and golden horns, one of which is much shorter than the other. He always wears cloth wrapped around his hands cover the fact he has no skin on them, a throwback to his bond with the Lord of pain. He has only very few pain receptors all over his body and his body is accustomed to higher temperatures finding roughly 100 degrees centigrade (boiling point of water) to be comfortably plain) Fire still burns he just can’t really feel it much.
Personality: He doesn’t relate well to people. Seems incapable of accepting society. Considers the Attempted genocide of normal humans to be an affront to the balance. Is incredibly gullible.
In character sample: Chonodhoch stared at the foul tyrant, his rage leaving his eyes unchanged. The two circled each other swords held out and touching in a Spanish duelists style. They continued to circle for a time neither attacking, waiting for an opening in the others guard. Suddenly Chonodhoch felt an itch beginning to make itself apearent on the back of the hand holding the blade. He attempted to resist but in the end he failed after a had fight against his own body Chonodhoch snapped his free hand to the other and scratched it briefly. It was in the moment Chonodhochs opponent pressed the attach cleaving the centrifuges skull in two. Chonodhoch blinked twice before collapsing and dissolving into a thick black sludge which shortly afterwords disapeared.
Chonodhoch sat up and looked arund at the familiar Laydonian acolytes. He slowly brought his hands up to cover his face before turning to the being formed of everything beside him "It happened again, did it not?"
Codewords: Do you know the muffin man?
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