Post by Rikus_Kraas on Jul 19, 2008 0:37:35 GMT -5
Aremdee Character Sheet Submission
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Character Name:
Rikus Kraas
Race:
Incubi (Male Succubus)
Race Description:
A daemon who must draw power from sexual energy.
Alignment:
Neutral-Good
Physical Abilities:
Short-distance flight.
Gliding.
Limited mid-air combat.
Magical Abilities:
Shadow Slide - Rikus can fall into the shadows and "slide" from area to area almost instantaneously so long as there are cast shadows about and the shadows overlap from one point to another. Sliding too often or too far leaves Rikus feeling drained and weak.
Blast Dominion - Rikus can intensify or snuff out any existing fire around him. He cannot create it, however.
Facade - Rikus can choose to appear as a woman's most sexually desired mate.
Description:
Rikus stands at around 6 feet, 4 inches (193cm). His skin is a medium red. His hair extends to the mid point of his back and is a greyish-blue color. His lower-legs bend backward, much like those of a dog. He also has wings that extend out to 12 feet and can carry him short distances through the air.
Inventory:
A scythe; his only non-melee weapon. The blade was crafted from obsidian and iron. Both razor sharp, and durable.
History:
As a small child, Rikus was ripped away from his parents and conditioned to work as a slave in the underbelly of AremDee. He spent his youth mining for rare ore; the only item traded freely between the demon race and the humans who inhabited the towns above.
Even among the other slaves, Rikus had trouble fitting in. His race were by nature malicious and mischievous, but Rikus simply didn't share the same willingness to play hideous pranks on his peers. Unfortunately, that made him the butt of most of their jokes.
Rikus felt that even in a world of misfortune, he somehow had it worse. If there was a "bottom of the barrel" in such an evil and brooding pit as the Underworld, Rikus had hit it. From then on in, he felt like he had absolutely nothing to lose. He'd heard stories about the other slaves attempting an escape; only later caught and killed. Rikus didn't care, though. At that point, he thought that even death would prove a substantial adventure, so he quietly planned his escape.
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Character Name:
Rikus Kraas
Race:
Incubi (Male Succubus)
Race Description:
A daemon who must draw power from sexual energy.
Alignment:
Neutral-Good
Physical Abilities:
Short-distance flight.
Gliding.
Limited mid-air combat.
Magical Abilities:
Shadow Slide - Rikus can fall into the shadows and "slide" from area to area almost instantaneously so long as there are cast shadows about and the shadows overlap from one point to another. Sliding too often or too far leaves Rikus feeling drained and weak.
Blast Dominion - Rikus can intensify or snuff out any existing fire around him. He cannot create it, however.
Facade - Rikus can choose to appear as a woman's most sexually desired mate.
Description:
Rikus stands at around 6 feet, 4 inches (193cm). His skin is a medium red. His hair extends to the mid point of his back and is a greyish-blue color. His lower-legs bend backward, much like those of a dog. He also has wings that extend out to 12 feet and can carry him short distances through the air.
Inventory:
A scythe; his only non-melee weapon. The blade was crafted from obsidian and iron. Both razor sharp, and durable.
History:
As a small child, Rikus was ripped away from his parents and conditioned to work as a slave in the underbelly of AremDee. He spent his youth mining for rare ore; the only item traded freely between the demon race and the humans who inhabited the towns above.
Even among the other slaves, Rikus had trouble fitting in. His race were by nature malicious and mischievous, but Rikus simply didn't share the same willingness to play hideous pranks on his peers. Unfortunately, that made him the butt of most of their jokes.
Rikus felt that even in a world of misfortune, he somehow had it worse. If there was a "bottom of the barrel" in such an evil and brooding pit as the Underworld, Rikus had hit it. From then on in, he felt like he had absolutely nothing to lose. He'd heard stories about the other slaves attempting an escape; only later caught and killed. Rikus didn't care, though. At that point, he thought that even death would prove a substantial adventure, so he quietly planned his escape.
