Registration Date: 06-14-2013
Last Visit: 06-29-2013 04:28 AM
Total Posts 7
Played By: Noki

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Age Five	Gender Male
Species Caverunner	Sexuality Heterosexual
Mate None	Pack Loner
Rank Loner	Alignment Unaligned

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OOZING OF SULFUR AND ROT, A FOUL STENCH THAT WOULD MAKE ANY MAGGOT'S NOSE CURL IN DISGUST AND TURN AWAY TO FIND ELSEWHERE TO FEED ON A FOUL CARCASS. OFTEN OPEN AND FESTERING WOUNDS APPEAR ON HIS FLESH, THE DOWNSIDE OF HIS RECKLESS USAGE OF HIS PLAGUE ABILITY. THE SMELL OF INFECTION AND DECAY CALL HIS WALKING CORPSE HOME AS HIS BREATH IS TOLD TO SMELL LIKE A THOUSAND ROTTING CORPSES. BATHED NEVER IN WATER AND PERFUMES, THE BEHEMOTH IS CAKED WITH OLD BLOOD, MUD, AND SALIVA: OF FEAR, DESPAIR, WAR AND MADNESS. EVEN THE PRISTINE WATERS OF THE CLEAREST SPRINGS COULDN'T WASH AWAY THE STENCH THAT EMANATES FROM THE CREATURE'S CORE AND FLESH, AS BREATH AND MUSK THAT SEEM TO BE ONE IN THE SAME. OF THOUSANDS OF ROTTING CORPSES FROM THOSE WHOM HE HAD CONSUMED OVER THE YEARS, FESTERING WITHIN LIKE A DECAYING WOUND OF A HAPPILY DYING MAN. WITHIN THE CHASMS OF THE SICKLY MAW, ODDLY COLORED OOZE SEEPS FROM WITHIN AS IT POURS FROM BETWEEN BARED, YELLOWING, FANGS THAT HANG MILDLY LOWER THAN THE AVERAGE WOLF, GLINTING IN THE LIGHT OF DAY EVEN WITH RELAXED LIPS; A THREAT PERMANENTLY ETCHED UPON HIS FACE TO ALL WHOM DARED TO GAZE WITHIN THE STARE OF THE MONSTROSITY THAT IS VENGEANCE.

UNLIKE MANY OF THE INDIVIDUALS WHO ROAM THESE LANDS, VENGEANCE ISN'T A CREATURE OF GREAT BEAUTY OR GENETIC MORPHING. DRAPED IN A ROBE OF LIQUID CHOCOLATE, DARK BROWNS AND BLACK THAT CAPES HIS NAPE DOWN HIS SPINE AND DIPS THE TIP OF HIS TAIL IN LIGHT INKED BRUSH. EARTHEN TONES TAINTING HIS FLESH OF THE ONE WHO ROSE UP FROM THE ENCRUSTED STONE, DIRT FALLS FROM HIS FLESH IN DUST AND SAND, AS MUD OOZES FROM HIS MAW IN THE PLACE OF DROOL, HIDDEN BENEATH AND RISING WITH THE CREATURE ARE DUAL MOLTEN HEATED STONES. ENCIRCLING EACH OF HIS EYES ARE DARK BROWNS, SLEEPLESS NIGHTS IN WHICH HE PROWLS, ETCHED UPON HIS FEATURES FOR ALL OF ETERNITY AS SHINNING RUBY EYES GLEAM FROM THE DEPTHS OF THE PITS. THE EYES OF THE DEMON AS THEY GLEAM LIKE A FIRE BURNING THE HOLY BRANCHES EDEN. WITHIN THEIR STARE WAITING FOR THE BEHOLDER IS NOTHING BUT HEATED HATRED. ONLY ONE'S OWN FEAR IS WAITING TO REFLECT BACK WITHIN HIS ALMOND SHAPED VIEW.

A DROOLING MASS OF FLESH, MUSCLE AND BONE, THE GARGANTUAN OF A BEAST IS THE IMAGE OF PAIN AND SUFFERING, TOWERING SHOULDERS ROLL ATOP LIKE A KODIAK MONSTROSITY, A CHIMERA OF WOLF AND BEAR IN BOTH SIZE AND WEIGHT AS LARGE PAWS ARMED WITH CHARCOAL WEAPONRY, POISED TO KILL. AS THEY DRUM THE GROUND WITH HIS ARRIVAL ONTO THE SACRED LAND, A GOD GIVEN GIFT TO THE LIVING TO WHOM HE WAS BORN TO TAKE FOR HIS OWN AS HE WAITS TO FIND HIS BIRTHRIGHT, HIS THRONE AND POISONED CROWN. THE KING OF THE DEAD, OF DECAY AND MACABRE HAS ARRIVED FOR ALL TO WORSHIP AND FEAR.

THOUGH NOT BUILT FOR SPEED OR BEAUTY, THE EXAGGERATEDLY PROTRUDING MUSCLE UPON HIS FRAME IS A BLATANT INDICATION FOR PURE STRENGTH; THOUGH HE IS NOT ESTRANGED TO RANDOM BURSTS OF SPEED WHEN NEEDED IN STRIKING, THEY DO NOT LAST LONG AND ONLY EXIST TO MAGNIFY HIS UNGODLY STRENGTH AND POWER. HIS MAW IS ONE TO FEAR MOST OF ALL, ARMED WITH ROWS OF JAGGED YELLOWING AND SANITIZED FANGS, MUSCLES LINE HIS MAW FOR AN INCREDIBLE BITE POWER OF OVER 1510 POUNDS PER SQUARE INCH, ONLY POSSIBLY MILDLY OVER WHICH FROM THE AVERAGE WOLF, CREATED TO CRUSH BONE.

VOLATILE. SINCE FIRST BREATH FILLED HIS LUNGS, VENGEANCE HAD ALWAYS HAD A QUICK TEMPER. VIOLENTLY CHANGING FROM ONE EXTREME TO THE NEXT, IT IS FAIRLY DIFFICULT TO PREDICT WHAT KIND OF MOOD THE MAN MAY BE IN AT ANY GIVEN TIME. VERY LITTLE IS NEEDED TO BRING OUT THE WORST IN HIM, A SIMPLE GESTURE, OR EVEN A COUGH AT THE WRONG TIME COULD SET HIM OFF INTO A VIOLENT FRENZY. HUNGER IS HIS MAIN SOURCE OF RAGE, FUELING HIS NEED FOR VIOLENCE TO FEED CONSTANTLY; IF ONE WAS TO TRY AND TAKE HIS FOOD AWAY OR REFUSE TO SHARE THEIR KILL IF IT SO HAPPENS TO STRIKE HIS FANCY, ONE CAN BE SURE THAT VIOLENCE WILL BE A FACTOR IF IT MEANS TO QUENCH HIS BLOOD LUST. BEING DOMINANT BY NATURE, IT HAS ALWAYS BEEN DIFFICULT FOR VENGEANCE TO SUBMIT TO ANOTHER, EVEN AT A YOUNG AGE. DEFIANT, OFTEN TO KEEP HIS PRIDE THE MAN WILL FIGHT, AND FIGHT WITH GREAT BLOOD LUST. HE TAKES GREAT PLEASURE IN FIGHTING, IN THE PAIN HE CAUSES AND FEELS DURING A BATTLE. THOUGH OFTEN SEEN AS HEAD STRONG, THE MAN HAS DEVELLOPED SOME KIND OF STRATEGIC SENSE OVER THE YEARS.

NATURALLY THE MAN HAS AN EVER LASTING CRAVING FOR FLESH, FOR ANY FLESH AS A MATTER OF FACT, WHETHER IT IS WOLVEN, PREY ITEMS, OR OTHER PREDATORS, IF IT HAS FLESH, HE'LL CONSUME IT. YOUNG OR OLD, IT DOESN'T MATTER AS HE FOREVER SEEMS TO BE HUNGRY OR SEARCHING FOR FOOD ONE WAY OR ANOTHER. ALONG WITH HIS RAVENOUS APPETITE, THE MAN HAS MORBID TENDENCIES TO PAINT HIS LANDSCAPE WITH HIS PREY. USING PARTS OF THE BODY SUCH AS INTESTINES, ARTERIES, LUNG, ETC... ANY FLESHY PART OF THE CORPSE AND USE IT TO MAKE THE KILL AS OBVIOUS AS POSSIBLE. USING THE BONES SUCH AS THE RIBS, SPINE AND SKULL TO DECORATE HIS DENS AS HE MOVES ON FROM ONE TO THE NEXT.

A SOCIOPATH, THE MAN HOLDS NEARLY EVERY TRAIT ONE NEEDS TO BE TO BE LABELED WITH ANTI-SOCIAL BEHAVIORS. HE SEES OTHER WOLVES AND LIVING CREATURE TO BE MORE OF AN EXPERIMENT, THINGS TO STUDY THAN ANOTHER LIVING BEING; TREATING THEM LIKE PLAY THINGS OR SUBJECTS. NEARLY EVERYTHING THAT MAKES UP FOR THIS MAN'S PERSONALITY DERIVES FROM HIS ANTI-SOCIAL BEHAVIOR. FROM HIS PROMISCUITY AND NEED TO BE PLEASED PHYSICALLY ONE WAY OR ANOTHER, HIS INABILITY TO REMAIN IN ONE PACK OR IN ONE LOCATION FOR LONG BEFORE GETTING BORED AND MOVING ON ARE ALL BUT A FEW POINTS AMONG MANY.

A LIFETIME HAD PASSED SINCE HIS BIRTH, AS TIME TICKED ON HIS MEMORY FADED WITH WHOM HAD BIRTHED HIM. LEGENDS SAY AS PASSING LANDS IN WHICH HE HAD CROSSED TELL TALE IN WHICH HE WAS BIRTHED FROM THE DEPTHS OF HELL THEMSELVES, CRAWLING UP FROM THE DEPTHS OF THE SULFURIC EARTH TO PLAGUE THESE LANDS WITH HIS PRESENCE. A MONSTER AMONG MEN, A CREATURE, A HARBINGER OF DEATH AND FEAR.

HIS MOST RECENT MEMORIES ARE OF HIM CLAIMING LANDS FOR HIS OWN, AS ALPHA AND KING OF HIS FOLLOWERS ONLY TO LEAD THEM AND THEN EVENTUALLY LEAVE WITHOUT A TRACE THE MOMENT THEY BEGIN TO BORE HIM. ONE AFTER ANOTHER THEY FELL WITH HIS PASSING, DEATH OR SCATTERING WITH HIS LEAVING, LEAVING NOTHING IN HIS WAKE OTHER THAN DESERTION AND DEATH. EMPTINESS. NOTHING CAN TRULY BE SAID ABOUT HIS PAST OTHER THAN THE RUMORS IN WHICH HAD BEEN SPREAD, HOWEVER, WHAT HE CAN REMEMBER IS LIVING UNDERGROUND WITH TWO IN WHICH HE COULD ONLY BELIEVE WHERE HIS PARENTS. A MAN AND A WOMAN TO WHOM THEIR FACES AND EXISTENCES WOULD SOON BE NOTHING MORE THAN A FADING MEMORY OF SHADOWS. HE DESIRES NOTHING MORE THAN TO CREATE A HELL ON EARTH, HIS MISSION IS TO SPREAD HIS DISEASE TO AS MANY UNFORTUNATES AS HE CAN BEFORE HE MOVES ONTO THE NEXT...