[OOC] Knights of The Dawn Covenant: The Longest Winter (Page 107)

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Name: Gonad Yaksplitter

Appearance: Silhouetted against the burning passions of war, a figure stands tall, unmoving. His physique is as definitive as the gory victory with which his gruesome hands secure. Woven into his beard is a tapestry of blood, proclaiming the legendary tales of the countless scars adorning the sacred weapon, known as Gonad. For weapon he is, heated and hammered in the unquenchable fires of battle. 

Pure unadulterated muscle. Lean muscle that ripples under his flesh like the waves of the ocean. He has muscles on his muscles. Feet Muscles. Finger muscles. Muscles in places that muscles should not be. A grisly body resembling tanned granite that might as well have been chiseled by the gods. Bulging veins, thick and course. Tendons like steel cords. Fingers like blunt iron rods. Long, sinewy limbs crafted for naught but the deliverance of phenomenal destruction. His enormous yet supple frame moves with a primal grace, the likes of which are comparable only to the untamed beasts of the wild. 

His body is riddled with the innumerable wounds left by his combative livelihood. There are hundreds upon hundreds. Where the scars do not cover his body, coarse manly hair, thick and strong like steel wool, does.
He boasts a great dark gray beard speckled with the blood and bone flakes of his foes, flowing down his freakishly striated chest in thick, oily waves reminiscent of the River Styx. From it emanates the very stench of death and graverot, every bit as inescapable as his piercing glare. Within his single eye resides an undying flame, sizzling hotter than the arse-winds of Satan himself.

Age(20 and up): 34

Gender: Male

Race(Human, Wood Elf, Dark Elf, Dwarf): Human

Rank:(No rank higher than Knight-Lieutenant): Gonad cares little for the advancement of repute as a societal norm. He only wants battle. As such, he is only an honorary Templar.

Personality: What attributes the primal organism known as "Gonad" bears are no different than the attributes of mother nature herself. Blood-tinged Westerlies carving jagged sluices along the tepid surface of a great and mysterious ocean, whose calm demeanor belies a vast and terrible capability. The wisdom of towering snow-capped mountains, whose interminable experience has been honed over countless millennia of wear and tear. The trepid balance between predator and prey, animal and man, intermingling to form a singular amalgamation of virile life. And yet, he maintains a feature apart from nature. Self-awareness. He lives only for pushing the boundaries of human strength and spirit, forcing himself beyond the utmost limit in extreme combat. He fears not death, nor pain, nor loss, for it is from these things that the vigor and strength of true manhood and honor spring. He revels in the pain, luxuriates in death, and basks in loss. He never will engage in dishonorable practices such as deception, and will not tolerate an unfair fight. Though he may oftentimes appear a comical fool, Gonad is truly just a simple man who very rarely premeditates an action, instead acting from the heart and without hesitation, following only the voice of his soul. 

Bio: Gonad is a mighty warrior has seen countless battles, killed countless enemies, made countless friends. To recount the man's adventures would be an exercise in futility, as his life and its many details can best be summed up in simple terms. Gonad came, Gonad saw, Gonad smashed. Rinse and repeat. Recently he has tried to join up with the Knights of the Dawn, but obviously had trouble fitting in or passing the intelligence exams. As such they treat him as a cross between a doughnut boy and a battering ram.

Weapons(Primary, Secondary, Tertiary): His body. Occasionally a pair of six kilo metal forearm bracers.

Magic: None

Other: Gonad is a berserker of immense physical prowess who favors unarmed close combat.

Post Example: *Excerpt taken from an Arena roleplay* 
A flash of alien color lit up the sky, washing the dark clouds in epileptic, neon flames. With a terrible crack and an almighty gust, space itself split open and from the innermost depths of the multiverse two huge forms tumbled forth. The first to drop out of the rift landed in a low crouch, a rush of harsh white smoke billowing about the hulking silhouette. An eerie and complete silence fell upon the large clearing in the forest. Slowly then did the figure stand, in a single effortless motion. Streamers and tendrils of mist clung to the vast being as it rose. Moments later, the silence was broken. A distant chorus of ancient heroes from eons past echoed faintly throughout the land as the smoke cleared. 
The Lord of the Rising Sun had come.

Theme Song(optional): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZDwotNLyz10

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