Herald of the Tempest
02-11-12, 08:01 PM
Name: Vyrabron
Age: Ageless
Race: Kron’tyr Construct
Eye Color: Bright Green
Height: 5’ 11”
Weight: 195 lbs
Occupation: Infiltrator
Appearance:
Vyrabron has the ability to go by many appearances, thanks to his ability to use the skins of slain foes and mimic their actions. However, when not using his disguises, the construct has a rigid skeletal appearance similar to that of a human skeleton made of a weak metal similar in density and strength to Copper. A bright green luminescence gives a hallowed glow near his chest, where an orb resides where a heart would normally be found, and the sunken pits of his eyes shine a similar hue. At the current moment, Vyraborn has the ability to make his fingers elongate into talons, in length equal to half his forearm. There is a noticeable gash in throat area, where a voice box should be located.
Personality:
Vyrabron is a construct void of sentient life emotions. He can only, at a crude level, mimic the emotions seen by other humans. He does not have hate, rage, love, apathy, or disdain, but a mere neutral inquisitive expression on his grim face when not in disguise. Even in battle, the warrior does not fight with passionate aggression or stoic pride, but a detached, processed style meant to adapt and defeat the foe with maximum efficiency. Unlike other Kron’tyr infiltrators, Vyrabron cannot speak. Instead, he rapidly taps his chest in a form of morse code, creating a soft enough noise other Kron’tyr or other sentient life forms with enhanced hearing could detect. Good luck if one could hear it, the language is unknown to the known world.
History:
Long ago, in an age before ages as they are measured now, the Kron’tyr race ruled the land that has become known as Fallien with magic and science so advanced that the other races of the world beheld them in total fear and awe. Chief of the Kron’tyr in both power and intelligence was the being known as the Storm Herald, Lord of All, and Master of the Firmament and the Fundament, whose name had been long forgotten even by his Kron’tyr servants. So great was the fear and jealousy in which the rest of the world held the Storm Herald that they rose up against the Kron’tyr, seeking to purge them from the face of the world and to claim all of the Kron’tyr’s knowledge for their own.
The Storm Herald, wise beyond all year, had forseen the uprising and knew that even the power of the Kron’tyr would not prevail against the combined might of the rest of the world. Thus with a heavy heart, the beneficent ruler of all put into motion a plan which would ensure the survival of his people and their knowledge. The Storm Herald’s magic washed over the Kron’tyr race, consuming their bodies and trapping their souls into undying forms of living stone. The life essence released in each transformation was siphoned off, purified, and bound to the Storm Herald himself, making him the central focus for all of the power of the Kron’tyr. With the armies of the world closing in, the Storm Herald completed the final act of his plan, sealing his people in tombs far beneath the world to await his call for their return. Only when the last Kron’tyr was sealed safely in his tomb and the champions of the armies were upon him did the Storm Herald turn upon them. Infused with the power of his entire race, the Storm Herald cracked the sky with a gesture, reducing his enemies to dust and turning his land to sweltering desert that the avaricious rulers of the world would be denied their prize. With this done, the Storm Herald retired to his own tomb with a vow to one day return and reclaim the Kron’tyr’s birthright. This being done, the Kron’tyr passed into nothingness, with only the vaguest hint of their legend guiding the future people’s of Fallien to build their elaborate tombs in homage to something of which they didn’t even know.
Ages passed, and kingdoms came and went while the Storm Herald and the Kron’tyr slumbered their eternal slumber until a fateful accident woke the Storm Herald. Groggy from his ages long sleep, and recovering his power, the Storm Herald resurrected hundreds of his followers and has imbued them with the power and authority to investigate what the world has become during the Kron’tyr’s absence that he may prepare the Kron’tyr to fully awaken and take what is rightfully theirs.
Vyrabron is one of those infiltrators.
Skills:
Mimicry – Unable to feel emotion of his own, Vyrabron instead mimics that which he sees around him to blend in. While at first glance he can quickly blend into a crowd without drawing attention to himself, a trained observer or someone who spends enough time with him would know something is not quite right. He can re-create facial expressions and mimic emotions such as fear and happiness, and when in battle even reacts to blows and damage as a normal human would.
Stealth – As an infiltrator, Vyrabron is designed to function in the shadows and strike where least expected, with a high degree of knowledge in doing so.
Eidetic Memory – The Storm Herald has bestowed Vyrabron with the ability to remember and recall anything that he learns.
Hand to Hand Combat- Vyrabron has spent many cycles training in the use of his talons while in combat, and is more than capable of holding his own even against seasoned veterans.
Abilities:
Kron’tyr Construct – Vyrabron’s body is made of an obsidian-like living stone, meaning that Vyrabron does not need to eat, drink, breathe, or sleep to function. As he has not performed any particularly spectacular tasks for the Storm Herald, his master has not granted him impressive toughness and his skeletal frame is currently the consistency of copper or a similar soft metal. Vyrabron can only strike at the strength of a normal human as well.
Power Orb – This fist sized glowing orb is housed inside Vyrabron’s chestplate and is the source of the Kron’tyr construct’s “life”. It is nearly indestructible, resisting damage from all but the strongest of sources, and allows the Storm Herald to funnel power into Vyrabron’s body. If the orb is removed from Vyrabron, the construct body becomes inert until the orb is replaced. If the orb and Vyrabron’s body are apart for too long, both fade from existence and return to Vyrabron’s tomb deep under the sands of Fallien.
Skinwalking – To better serve as an infiltrator, the Storm Herald has given Vyrabron the ability to wear the meat of people that he kills. Vyrabron’s energy keeps the bodies from rotting away around him and can stitch up and heal minor wounds over time, though Vyrabron cannot heal massive injuries to the bodies that he wears and must resort to covering them up if he wishes to keep the body. Once he has removed a body it will begin the natural process of decay, though it can be put on again if not too ravaged. Though he is a construct and does not feel the pain of the wounds that the body he wears suffers, the Storm Herald's commands to blend in as an infiltrator drives Vyrabron to mimic the effects of the wounds that he has taken with his mimicry skill.
Reanimation – Unless the power orb is removed from Vyrabron’s body, green lightning-like energy will arc from the orb to repair even the most severe damage done to Vyrabron’s body, though the more severe the damage, the longer this process takes. Parts of Vyrabron’s body that are separated from the main portion, no matter how small, will fade from existence and reform in their proper place as the power orb reanimates Vyrabron. Minor wounds take minutes to repair, light wounds take hours to repair, heavy wounds take a day or more to repair, and extreme damage can take weeks to repair.
((This character is designed to roleplay in conjunction with Herald of the Storm, as such some things were used with that accounts permission.))
Age: Ageless
Race: Kron’tyr Construct
Eye Color: Bright Green
Height: 5’ 11”
Weight: 195 lbs
Occupation: Infiltrator
Appearance:
Vyrabron has the ability to go by many appearances, thanks to his ability to use the skins of slain foes and mimic their actions. However, when not using his disguises, the construct has a rigid skeletal appearance similar to that of a human skeleton made of a weak metal similar in density and strength to Copper. A bright green luminescence gives a hallowed glow near his chest, where an orb resides where a heart would normally be found, and the sunken pits of his eyes shine a similar hue. At the current moment, Vyraborn has the ability to make his fingers elongate into talons, in length equal to half his forearm. There is a noticeable gash in throat area, where a voice box should be located.
Personality:
Vyrabron is a construct void of sentient life emotions. He can only, at a crude level, mimic the emotions seen by other humans. He does not have hate, rage, love, apathy, or disdain, but a mere neutral inquisitive expression on his grim face when not in disguise. Even in battle, the warrior does not fight with passionate aggression or stoic pride, but a detached, processed style meant to adapt and defeat the foe with maximum efficiency. Unlike other Kron’tyr infiltrators, Vyrabron cannot speak. Instead, he rapidly taps his chest in a form of morse code, creating a soft enough noise other Kron’tyr or other sentient life forms with enhanced hearing could detect. Good luck if one could hear it, the language is unknown to the known world.
History:
Long ago, in an age before ages as they are measured now, the Kron’tyr race ruled the land that has become known as Fallien with magic and science so advanced that the other races of the world beheld them in total fear and awe. Chief of the Kron’tyr in both power and intelligence was the being known as the Storm Herald, Lord of All, and Master of the Firmament and the Fundament, whose name had been long forgotten even by his Kron’tyr servants. So great was the fear and jealousy in which the rest of the world held the Storm Herald that they rose up against the Kron’tyr, seeking to purge them from the face of the world and to claim all of the Kron’tyr’s knowledge for their own.
The Storm Herald, wise beyond all year, had forseen the uprising and knew that even the power of the Kron’tyr would not prevail against the combined might of the rest of the world. Thus with a heavy heart, the beneficent ruler of all put into motion a plan which would ensure the survival of his people and their knowledge. The Storm Herald’s magic washed over the Kron’tyr race, consuming their bodies and trapping their souls into undying forms of living stone. The life essence released in each transformation was siphoned off, purified, and bound to the Storm Herald himself, making him the central focus for all of the power of the Kron’tyr. With the armies of the world closing in, the Storm Herald completed the final act of his plan, sealing his people in tombs far beneath the world to await his call for their return. Only when the last Kron’tyr was sealed safely in his tomb and the champions of the armies were upon him did the Storm Herald turn upon them. Infused with the power of his entire race, the Storm Herald cracked the sky with a gesture, reducing his enemies to dust and turning his land to sweltering desert that the avaricious rulers of the world would be denied their prize. With this done, the Storm Herald retired to his own tomb with a vow to one day return and reclaim the Kron’tyr’s birthright. This being done, the Kron’tyr passed into nothingness, with only the vaguest hint of their legend guiding the future people’s of Fallien to build their elaborate tombs in homage to something of which they didn’t even know.
Ages passed, and kingdoms came and went while the Storm Herald and the Kron’tyr slumbered their eternal slumber until a fateful accident woke the Storm Herald. Groggy from his ages long sleep, and recovering his power, the Storm Herald resurrected hundreds of his followers and has imbued them with the power and authority to investigate what the world has become during the Kron’tyr’s absence that he may prepare the Kron’tyr to fully awaken and take what is rightfully theirs.
Vyrabron is one of those infiltrators.
Skills:
Mimicry – Unable to feel emotion of his own, Vyrabron instead mimics that which he sees around him to blend in. While at first glance he can quickly blend into a crowd without drawing attention to himself, a trained observer or someone who spends enough time with him would know something is not quite right. He can re-create facial expressions and mimic emotions such as fear and happiness, and when in battle even reacts to blows and damage as a normal human would.
Stealth – As an infiltrator, Vyrabron is designed to function in the shadows and strike where least expected, with a high degree of knowledge in doing so.
Eidetic Memory – The Storm Herald has bestowed Vyrabron with the ability to remember and recall anything that he learns.
Hand to Hand Combat- Vyrabron has spent many cycles training in the use of his talons while in combat, and is more than capable of holding his own even against seasoned veterans.
Abilities:
Kron’tyr Construct – Vyrabron’s body is made of an obsidian-like living stone, meaning that Vyrabron does not need to eat, drink, breathe, or sleep to function. As he has not performed any particularly spectacular tasks for the Storm Herald, his master has not granted him impressive toughness and his skeletal frame is currently the consistency of copper or a similar soft metal. Vyrabron can only strike at the strength of a normal human as well.
Power Orb – This fist sized glowing orb is housed inside Vyrabron’s chestplate and is the source of the Kron’tyr construct’s “life”. It is nearly indestructible, resisting damage from all but the strongest of sources, and allows the Storm Herald to funnel power into Vyrabron’s body. If the orb is removed from Vyrabron, the construct body becomes inert until the orb is replaced. If the orb and Vyrabron’s body are apart for too long, both fade from existence and return to Vyrabron’s tomb deep under the sands of Fallien.
Skinwalking – To better serve as an infiltrator, the Storm Herald has given Vyrabron the ability to wear the meat of people that he kills. Vyrabron’s energy keeps the bodies from rotting away around him and can stitch up and heal minor wounds over time, though Vyrabron cannot heal massive injuries to the bodies that he wears and must resort to covering them up if he wishes to keep the body. Once he has removed a body it will begin the natural process of decay, though it can be put on again if not too ravaged. Though he is a construct and does not feel the pain of the wounds that the body he wears suffers, the Storm Herald's commands to blend in as an infiltrator drives Vyrabron to mimic the effects of the wounds that he has taken with his mimicry skill.
Reanimation – Unless the power orb is removed from Vyrabron’s body, green lightning-like energy will arc from the orb to repair even the most severe damage done to Vyrabron’s body, though the more severe the damage, the longer this process takes. Parts of Vyrabron’s body that are separated from the main portion, no matter how small, will fade from existence and reform in their proper place as the power orb reanimates Vyrabron. Minor wounds take minutes to repair, light wounds take hours to repair, heavy wounds take a day or more to repair, and extreme damage can take weeks to repair.
((This character is designed to roleplay in conjunction with Herald of the Storm, as such some things were used with that accounts permission.))