Post by catamus on Feb 15, 2013 21:58:52 GMT -5
General Information:
1.) Name: Catamus
2.) Age: Unknown but looks 25
3.) Species: Death Delieverer
4.) Gender: Male
5.) Orientation: He doesn't really like men or women
6.) Birthday: Dec 1st
Appearance:
7.) Height: 6'6
8.) Weight: 280 lbs
9.) Appearance:
10.) Normal clothing: He wears white robes and on top of that an armored trenchcoat that stays about a foot and a half above the ground. his face is covered in shadow and the rest of his head is concealed by the black hood attached to his robes. He wears black jackboots on his feet, and wears spider-silk socks.
11.) Accessories: 3 and a half foot long Kukri-Sabre (look up picts of a Kukri on Google and you'll get a general idea of what it looks like.) with a magic infused edge and tip that gives it a cobalt appearance; the rest of it is made of dark stainless steel. Also carries a magical 3-fold table top (magical switch-board for playing dubstep and the such)
12.) Face Claim:
Background:
13.) History: He was created when the first king died, the dead leader requested of Death that it would give him a guardian to protect him in the afterlife. Death created Catamus to help the king, but when catamus looked upon the king's life (because, death's children can read a persons lifetime memories when they die) he was disgusted to see the king murdering innocent elves and other 'Immortals' just because they were not human.
He took the king by the arm and threw him through a portal in to the deepest reaches of the Afterworld. Death saw what Catamus had done... he had fulfilled his purpose to protect the king by throwing him where noone would ever find him. Death saw the natural violence in him and not his ability to judge a person by there actions and stabbed him. Death made sure he was alive ('dying' in the afterworld revives you... but not always as a human or even a sentient being.) Death granted him him a kukri-sabre a mix of two deadly weapon and a 3-folded magical table-top (once again a switchboard) Death also gave him a trenchcoat with armor attached to about every section of it, with this trench-coat he could 'sink' into the ground and teleport anywhere he wanted but he would have to retreive the trenchcoat everytime he did so.
14.) Family/Coven/Pack: None
15.) Home: Wanders
16.) Class: N/A
Personality:
17.) Favorite Food: souls of killers (mewhahaha...)
18.) Hated Food: Spinach
19.) Hobby(ies): Playing his table-top, practicing with his blade, Krav Maga fighting skills.
20.) Attitude: prefers to talk (in a deep yet raspy voice) only when neccesary. Is protective yet will carry out justice how he feels fit. he is creative and cunning, and a no-B.S. kind of person. He will not stand for something he disagrees with. He cannot lose an argument and hates it when people claim they are correct where he is worng, for he has seen the world longer than most people have even been alive (or dead.) He is a creative thinker but he thinks politics are annoying.
21.) Likes: Dubstep, Hardstyle, Cats, Energy Potions, Drum and Bass, his Blade, other no-B.S. kind of people
22.) Dislikes: Country, his Creator, Hip-Hop, Slap-Happy people, People who kill for no reason
Other:
23.) Played by: Catamus
24) Anything else: I lik3 Catz...
25.) Power: May raise the dead to the condition they were before they bgan the process of dying (so yes he can act like a fountain of youth if you chose to employ him to kill and ressurect you.) Can teleport using his magic armored-trench coat but it mustremain behind.
26.) Rp Sample: A masked man walks into the tavern and pulls out a knife, Catamus who's been waiting outside in the snow for the person he's hired to protect to finish his drink, sees the man and teleports in behind him. Catamus draws his blade and as the man is about to cut the man's drink short Catamus lops his head off with one swift motion. everyone stops their drinking, and looks at the Child of Death, Catamus... most grunt and go back to drinking but others stare for a while. The man chuckles and orders Catamus to dispose of the body and the head. Catamus retreives his trenchcoat and returns to sitting outside in the snow.
1.) Name: Catamus
2.) Age: Unknown but looks 25
3.) Species: Death Delieverer
4.) Gender: Male
5.) Orientation: He doesn't really like men or women
6.) Birthday: Dec 1st
Appearance:
7.) Height: 6'6
8.) Weight: 280 lbs
9.) Appearance:
10.) Normal clothing: He wears white robes and on top of that an armored trenchcoat that stays about a foot and a half above the ground. his face is covered in shadow and the rest of his head is concealed by the black hood attached to his robes. He wears black jackboots on his feet, and wears spider-silk socks.
11.) Accessories: 3 and a half foot long Kukri-Sabre (look up picts of a Kukri on Google and you'll get a general idea of what it looks like.) with a magic infused edge and tip that gives it a cobalt appearance; the rest of it is made of dark stainless steel. Also carries a magical 3-fold table top (magical switch-board for playing dubstep and the such)
12.) Face Claim:
Background:
13.) History: He was created when the first king died, the dead leader requested of Death that it would give him a guardian to protect him in the afterlife. Death created Catamus to help the king, but when catamus looked upon the king's life (because, death's children can read a persons lifetime memories when they die) he was disgusted to see the king murdering innocent elves and other 'Immortals' just because they were not human.
He took the king by the arm and threw him through a portal in to the deepest reaches of the Afterworld. Death saw what Catamus had done... he had fulfilled his purpose to protect the king by throwing him where noone would ever find him. Death saw the natural violence in him and not his ability to judge a person by there actions and stabbed him. Death made sure he was alive ('dying' in the afterworld revives you... but not always as a human or even a sentient being.) Death granted him him a kukri-sabre a mix of two deadly weapon and a 3-folded magical table-top (once again a switchboard) Death also gave him a trenchcoat with armor attached to about every section of it, with this trench-coat he could 'sink' into the ground and teleport anywhere he wanted but he would have to retreive the trenchcoat everytime he did so.
14.) Family/Coven/Pack: None
15.) Home: Wanders
16.) Class: N/A
Realm: Mortal
Personality:
17.) Favorite Food: souls of killers (mewhahaha...)
18.) Hated Food: Spinach
19.) Hobby(ies): Playing his table-top, practicing with his blade, Krav Maga fighting skills.
20.) Attitude: prefers to talk (in a deep yet raspy voice) only when neccesary. Is protective yet will carry out justice how he feels fit. he is creative and cunning, and a no-B.S. kind of person. He will not stand for something he disagrees with. He cannot lose an argument and hates it when people claim they are correct where he is worng, for he has seen the world longer than most people have even been alive (or dead.) He is a creative thinker but he thinks politics are annoying.
21.) Likes: Dubstep, Hardstyle, Cats, Energy Potions, Drum and Bass, his Blade, other no-B.S. kind of people
22.) Dislikes: Country, his Creator, Hip-Hop, Slap-Happy people, People who kill for no reason
Other:
23.) Played by: Catamus
24) Anything else: I lik3 Catz...
25.) Power: May raise the dead to the condition they were before they bgan the process of dying (so yes he can act like a fountain of youth if you chose to employ him to kill and ressurect you.) Can teleport using his magic armored-trench coat but it mustremain behind.
26.) Rp Sample: A masked man walks into the tavern and pulls out a knife, Catamus who's been waiting outside in the snow for the person he's hired to protect to finish his drink, sees the man and teleports in behind him. Catamus draws his blade and as the man is about to cut the man's drink short Catamus lops his head off with one swift motion. everyone stops their drinking, and looks at the Child of Death, Catamus... most grunt and go back to drinking but others stare for a while. The man chuckles and orders Catamus to dispose of the body and the head. Catamus retreives his trenchcoat and returns to sitting outside in the snow.
