Post by Rakingclaw on Oct 19, 2008 9:05:10 GMT -5
Name- Thoeclaw Malblood Skullstripe The Black Myrmidon of the North
Age- 30
Birth Date- October 31st
Gender-Male
Species-Badger
Occupation and Home- Harbinger of Death, Bane of all Good Beasts, and Servant to the Naran, Mountains of the North
Alignment- Chaotic Evil
Appearance- Thoeclaw is a massively filthy and malodorous hulking beast, standing over seven feet tall at the shoulder and smelling akin to a corpse left to rot in the dead of summer. He has a heavy boned muzzle and brow, lined with steel spikes driven right into his flesh. And an immensely powerful physique that seems nothing but rippling muscle, knotted sinew, and thick bone. His fur is jet black save for many long pink scars and bare patches of flesh that pockmark his dirty coat. And thick white stripe the runs from his burning red eyes down to the small of his back. A unmistakable skull shaped coal colored birthmark sits dead between his eyes overlooking his iron capped fangs and powerful jaw. He wears a full suit of black embossed plate mail decorated with razor sharp spikes and hooks upon which small dying animals twist and writhe in agony; a great iron helm shaped to resemble the bare skull of a badger with two forward facing bladed horns that reach to the end of his snout. And over each shoulder sit stacks of rotted heads mounted on sharpened poles bolted right to his armor.
Personality- Thoeclaw has no code no honor no soul and seeks to spread none other then everlasting anguish in the name of his masters. A badger only in flesh but not in ideals, woe to those who expect fair treatment on the field of battle for in truth he is anything but noble, plainly put he is all that is chaotic and evil. He is a slave to his blind rage and undeniable hunger; flying into a berserk murderous rage with little or no provocation, and consuming all he can caring only if it is flesh but not its condition. He has no compassion, no love or any desirable traits only a pension for cold, methodical, endless evil. His one delight in life is torture the longer and bloodier the better and he openly strives to improve with every screaming life he snuffs. His mind and personality are deeply eroded from years of untold horrors at the hands of his masters. As such, he is eternally bound to them and will never question their orders even unto death.
Strengths:
• He is very Strong and possesses near great Fortitude
• He is a powerful warrior, deathly proficient in all manner of melee weaponry
• His BloodWrath is legendary in its strength and severity sometimes lasting days.
• He leads a great army of vermin hell bent on merciless slaughter.
Character Weaknesses:
• Possesses no will or personality of his own. Only rage and hunger in the service of his masters.
• He is huge and bulky and possesses little or no speed and agility.
• He is a leaden sledgehammer in principle; sneaking, subterfuge, or any form of complicated tactics are far beyond his capabilities.
• His troops follow him out of fear and greed and not any sense of loyalty.
Weaponry- He wields a huge two handed axe hammer combination (one side being a broad razor sharp axe head, the other a leaden spiked sledge) strapped to his back, a War Fork(A short pole arm with two broad parallel sword blades affixed to the end) in his left paw, two enormous iron cleavers on his belt and a pair of long scythe clawed gauntlets on his hands.
Parents- -Father- Mulduk BoltScar (who he killed then ate) and –Mother- Mahween Eversky (who committed suicide)
Siblings- none
Other Relationships- He is a slave to the whims of the Naran
History- In a deep long forgotten tomb in Salamadastron carved into the wall by the first badger lord a prophecy read “When the white badger doth sit on the throne another shall rise up from the gloom. His eyes are red and his fangs are steel. His his fur is black and his soul is dead. A skull shall sit upon his brow a sign to all their impending doom. The mountain high shall fall in death like tree caught in skies unrest. Blood shall flow in rivers wide wherever his army does stride, and no beast big or small shall ever flee his bloody paw” Born to a small village deep in the northern mountains Thoeclaw was left to the mercy of the wilds at birth due to the color of his eyes and the birthmark on his brow; a sign of great evil to his superstitious parents. He was found by the Naran- three blind fox hags who knew the prophecy, had foreseen his coming and had watched his father and mother for years for their chance. From the moment he was in their clutches, they exposed him to forbidden herbs to dull his mind and unimaginable tortures to toughen his flesh slowly eroding his will and soul, but tempering his body like a iron blade. Till at last after many years of pain, blood and madness he was ready to fulfill his part in the time to come. His first act was to be sent against the very village of his birth. He descended alone and unarmed upon the lot and with out mercy killed all of them to a beast, gorging himself as he went on the flesh of the dead including his own father. His mother returning from gathering berries saw the horror her son had done and threw herself off a cliff. The Naran wasted no time and using the great beast, they set about gathering all vermin in the mountains. Thoeclaw killed all who apposed them and like a unstoppable avalanche soon had a entire army of vermin pointed strait at Salamandastron. He descended from the mountains, like a scourge; Razing and killing all in his path his eyes set, unwavering on the lone mountain smoking in the distance.
Age- 30
Birth Date- October 31st
Gender-Male
Species-Badger
Occupation and Home- Harbinger of Death, Bane of all Good Beasts, and Servant to the Naran, Mountains of the North
Alignment- Chaotic Evil
Appearance- Thoeclaw is a massively filthy and malodorous hulking beast, standing over seven feet tall at the shoulder and smelling akin to a corpse left to rot in the dead of summer. He has a heavy boned muzzle and brow, lined with steel spikes driven right into his flesh. And an immensely powerful physique that seems nothing but rippling muscle, knotted sinew, and thick bone. His fur is jet black save for many long pink scars and bare patches of flesh that pockmark his dirty coat. And thick white stripe the runs from his burning red eyes down to the small of his back. A unmistakable skull shaped coal colored birthmark sits dead between his eyes overlooking his iron capped fangs and powerful jaw. He wears a full suit of black embossed plate mail decorated with razor sharp spikes and hooks upon which small dying animals twist and writhe in agony; a great iron helm shaped to resemble the bare skull of a badger with two forward facing bladed horns that reach to the end of his snout. And over each shoulder sit stacks of rotted heads mounted on sharpened poles bolted right to his armor.
Personality- Thoeclaw has no code no honor no soul and seeks to spread none other then everlasting anguish in the name of his masters. A badger only in flesh but not in ideals, woe to those who expect fair treatment on the field of battle for in truth he is anything but noble, plainly put he is all that is chaotic and evil. He is a slave to his blind rage and undeniable hunger; flying into a berserk murderous rage with little or no provocation, and consuming all he can caring only if it is flesh but not its condition. He has no compassion, no love or any desirable traits only a pension for cold, methodical, endless evil. His one delight in life is torture the longer and bloodier the better and he openly strives to improve with every screaming life he snuffs. His mind and personality are deeply eroded from years of untold horrors at the hands of his masters. As such, he is eternally bound to them and will never question their orders even unto death.
Strengths:
• He is very Strong and possesses near great Fortitude
• He is a powerful warrior, deathly proficient in all manner of melee weaponry
• His BloodWrath is legendary in its strength and severity sometimes lasting days.
• He leads a great army of vermin hell bent on merciless slaughter.
Character Weaknesses:
• Possesses no will or personality of his own. Only rage and hunger in the service of his masters.
• He is huge and bulky and possesses little or no speed and agility.
• He is a leaden sledgehammer in principle; sneaking, subterfuge, or any form of complicated tactics are far beyond his capabilities.
• His troops follow him out of fear and greed and not any sense of loyalty.
Weaponry- He wields a huge two handed axe hammer combination (one side being a broad razor sharp axe head, the other a leaden spiked sledge) strapped to his back, a War Fork(A short pole arm with two broad parallel sword blades affixed to the end) in his left paw, two enormous iron cleavers on his belt and a pair of long scythe clawed gauntlets on his hands.
Parents- -Father- Mulduk BoltScar (who he killed then ate) and –Mother- Mahween Eversky (who committed suicide)
Siblings- none
Other Relationships- He is a slave to the whims of the Naran
History- In a deep long forgotten tomb in Salamadastron carved into the wall by the first badger lord a prophecy read “When the white badger doth sit on the throne another shall rise up from the gloom. His eyes are red and his fangs are steel. His his fur is black and his soul is dead. A skull shall sit upon his brow a sign to all their impending doom. The mountain high shall fall in death like tree caught in skies unrest. Blood shall flow in rivers wide wherever his army does stride, and no beast big or small shall ever flee his bloody paw” Born to a small village deep in the northern mountains Thoeclaw was left to the mercy of the wilds at birth due to the color of his eyes and the birthmark on his brow; a sign of great evil to his superstitious parents. He was found by the Naran- three blind fox hags who knew the prophecy, had foreseen his coming and had watched his father and mother for years for their chance. From the moment he was in their clutches, they exposed him to forbidden herbs to dull his mind and unimaginable tortures to toughen his flesh slowly eroding his will and soul, but tempering his body like a iron blade. Till at last after many years of pain, blood and madness he was ready to fulfill his part in the time to come. His first act was to be sent against the very village of his birth. He descended alone and unarmed upon the lot and with out mercy killed all of them to a beast, gorging himself as he went on the flesh of the dead including his own father. His mother returning from gathering berries saw the horror her son had done and threw herself off a cliff. The Naran wasted no time and using the great beast, they set about gathering all vermin in the mountains. Thoeclaw killed all who apposed them and like a unstoppable avalanche soon had a entire army of vermin pointed strait at Salamandastron. He descended from the mountains, like a scourge; Razing and killing all in his path his eyes set, unwavering on the lone mountain smoking in the distance.