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| height = 5'4 | | height = 5'4 | ||
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| eyes = | | eyes = Hollow sockets which at times burns with a sickening green flame | ||
| hair = White | | hair = White | ||
| complexion = A flullplate twisted about his body | | complexion = A flullplate twisted about his body | ||
| build = Sick | | build = Sick | ||
| features = | | features = Armed with a skull and bones | ||
| skills = Necromancer, grafter, knowledge | | skills = Necromancer, grafter, knowledge | ||
| gear = Scythe | | gear = Scythe & fullplate. Pouches & components. Skulls & a negative energy orb. Books & candels. | ||
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==The skeletons in the closet/The Dark== | ==The skeletons in the closet/The Dark== | ||
*The thing loves the dead. The body and the | *He is a Pale Master. A master of death who has transformed into something partly mummified and partly bones with all the powers of an undead, it's said. That one sure look like a deader. That's for sure. | ||
*The thing loves the dead. The dead body and the dead mind. | |||
*He is a Dustman so that what seems to be emotions are they really such? Or are they just a play? Speculations go away, but do return an other day. | *He is a Dustman so that what seems to be emotions are they really such? Or are they just a play? Speculations go away, but do return an other day. | ||
*The Hivers speak his name in kindness. One who work so endlessly. So deathlessly. Repair a broken limb he do and change the old leg for something new. After you have signed the scroll only in death you shall pay your toll. | *The Hivers speak his name in kindness. One who work so endlessly. So deathlessly. So tiressly. Repair a broken limb he do and change the old leg for something new. After you have signed the scroll only in death you shall pay your toll. What a gread bargain that unfolds. | ||
*At times he is here. Like our mortal souls trapped in this Cage called home. Other times he's not. Other times he is out saving our mortal souls from premature endings at endless battlefields. Using what is old to take our place, untill the day we pay with what has been fortold. | *At times he is here. Like our mortal souls trapped in this Cage called home. Other times he's not. Other times he is out saving our mortal souls from premature endings at endless battlefields. Using what is old to take our place, untill the day we pay with what has been fortold. | ||
*He have a humor, it's said. One that changes the view of what he does, it's said. A voice for what is never spoken, it's said. A theatrical display, it's said. For does the forsaken ones even have such? Many questions arrise, they say. | *He have a humor, it's said. One that changes the view of what he does, it's said. A voice for what is never spoken, it's said. A theatrical display, it's said. For does the forsaken ones even have such? Many questions arrise, they say. | ||
*Often seen carrying all kinds of bones, but mostly hidden inside those magical bags. He is kind enough to try keep the children from crying. Which also teaches them the philosophy of the daeth and a path free of decaying. Word has it the young who seek a meaning are now found sitting in small groups reading. | |||
==At First Glance== | ==At First Glance== | ||
Revision as of 06:16, 6 April 2014
| Voltax Yahzloth | |||||||
| Male Drow | |||||||
| Player: Mezzy | |||||||
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| General Information | ||||||||||
| Full Name: | Voltax Yahzloth | |||||||||
| Nicknames: | Creepy guy | |||||||||
| Age: | Unknown | |||||||||
| Deity: | Unknown | |||||||||
| Alignment: |
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| Occupation: | Necromancer/Bone collector | |||||||||
| Faction/Rank: | Dustman | |||||||||
| Place of Birth: | Unknown | |||||||||
| Physical Attributes | ||||||||||
| Height: | 5'4 | |||||||||
| Weight: | Unknown | |||||||||
| Eyes: | Hollow sockets which at times burns with a sickening green flame | |||||||||
| Hair: | White | |||||||||
| Complexion: | A flullplate twisted about his body | |||||||||
| Physical Build: | Sick | |||||||||
| Physical Features: | Armed with a skull and bones | |||||||||
| Skills | ||||||||||
| Necromancer, grafter, knowledge | ||||||||||
| Equipment and Items | ||||||||||
| Scythe & fullplate. Pouches & components. Skulls & a negative energy orb. Books & candels. | ||||||||||
"As he sat upon those dank old stairs, where he met me who wasn’t there, With cold dead eyes and a toothy grin, He held my hand as thou light grew dim, I whispered in his ear and took his pain, And made a deal as it began to rain, His soul to take he did offer me, But instead I sat him a top my knee, and I said: you will live forever for what you have done, and strive to be the man you should become, You will not die today nor tomorrow, for your punishment alone is your endless sorrow, immortal you will be till the day i say, and until then you shall take a deep breath, and remember my name. for I am Death"
The skeletons in the closet/The Dark
- He is a Pale Master. A master of death who has transformed into something partly mummified and partly bones with all the powers of an undead, it's said. That one sure look like a deader. That's for sure.
- The thing loves the dead. The dead body and the dead mind.
- He is a Dustman so that what seems to be emotions are they really such? Or are they just a play? Speculations go away, but do return an other day.
- The Hivers speak his name in kindness. One who work so endlessly. So deathlessly. So tiressly. Repair a broken limb he do and change the old leg for something new. After you have signed the scroll only in death you shall pay your toll. What a gread bargain that unfolds.
- At times he is here. Like our mortal souls trapped in this Cage called home. Other times he's not. Other times he is out saving our mortal souls from premature endings at endless battlefields. Using what is old to take our place, untill the day we pay with what has been fortold.
- He have a humor, it's said. One that changes the view of what he does, it's said. A voice for what is never spoken, it's said. A theatrical display, it's said. For does the forsaken ones even have such? Many questions arrise, they say.
- Often seen carrying all kinds of bones, but mostly hidden inside those magical bags. He is kind enough to try keep the children from crying. Which also teaches them the philosophy of the daeth and a path free of decaying. Word has it the young who seek a meaning are now found sitting in small groups reading.
At First Glance
The THING is always wearing a metal and bone armor which is twisted, and wrapped around his entier shape and body. It seems impossible for him to take it off, ever, and it reeks with dark and twisted energies. His head is covered by a gross helmet made from the flesh of a Planetar, and in the eye sockets his eyes have a gloomy green glow. He wear an large instestine as a belt, which is clasped together with a small skull. His left arm is just bones with twisted metal around the forarm, and the same way with his right arm, only this arm still have flesh and some skin left. He carry a scythe on his back, which look wicked and vile, and gives all living beeings who are close a feeling of discomfort. Voltax sure makes the normals wrinkle their noses.