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Solmakall


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Character Summary

Name: Solmakall
Aliases/Titles: Apex of Aleshera
Age: Unknown
Race/Species
Alesherain Demon
Gender
Male? He likes male pronouns so... let's go with that!
Languages
Can understand most languages, yet can only speak Abyssal fluently and English barely.

Appearance

Height: 10' 7''
Weight: 548 LBS
Body Type: Well muscled and built
Eye Color: Vibrant Red
Hair Color: Wisping Black Smoke
Skin Tone: Inky Black with Red Accents

Character psychology

Personality:
Solmakall, or Sol as he prefers to be called, is a big of a perplexing sort. Big, strong, durable, fast, lethal, vicious. All attributes that he qualifies for, yet his true personality is much different. He's curious, inquisitive, and all around generally kind when he isn't provoked. Like a bear looking at the landscape. Don't threaten him and he won't rip you limb from limb. In fact should you approach with kindness and warmth he's more than likely to return it in his own sense. Though it's mostly accented by his seemingly low intelligence. Not to fool anyone though he is quiet smart, just his smarts lie in the fields of survival, predatory nature, hunting, and tribal culture. So he's no fool by far, but he is a bit displaced given his current location. Still, why not make the best of it and learn about all these new sights and smells!
Habits:
Anywhere, Anytime - Being a full time badass and predator is exhausting! This in turn has given him the nasty habit of taking naps basically anywhere he wants, whenever he wants. Some times it's cute, others an inconvenience to those around him. Though mostly because nobody wants to be the one to wake the sleeping bear.
Shameless Curiousity - Much like a dog or inquisitive pet, he doesn't mind going or getting a little too close to people and places he probably shouldn't. Most of the time this is meant for learning about new things and is innocent, but it's still a tad rude. He just doesn't know that it's rude. He's used to open signs of attention.
Likes:
 - Napping
 - Ranging
 - Nice People
Dislikes:
 - Mean People
 - Vegetables
 - Bright Lights
 - Big Words
Skills

General Skills
 - Survivalist Training
 - Range Mastery
 - Foraging and Wild Craft
Combat skills
 - Supernatural Strength: Augmented by his semi-magical form and laced heavily with the Primal Darkness that fills his home world he's gifted with abnormally great strength.
 - Supernatural Durability: Much like his augmented strength his ability to take a hit is also further increased by the Primal Darkness of his home.
 - Expertise with Claws, Teeth, and Tail Combat: Who needs made weapons when you are a living weapon? Steel-like claws, teeth, and a whip like tail give him all the combat power he needs.
Magic skills
 - Darkness Manipulation: From his home world dwells the Primal Darkness. The all powerful source of the entire planet's life and strength. Some creatures of Aleshera can tap into this dark font and gain supernatural powers that come in the form of physical constructs. Often times used to augment attack with a sharper edge or greater strength. Shadowmancers of Aleshera have been known to bring forth more letahl effects. Yet Sol is a warrior and thus uses his power for damage.
 - Regenerative Abilities: While not Wolverine grade or anything he has the ability to heal from wounds that would normally be considered fatal. This still comes with debilitation and normally still takes days if not weeks to fully heal. But who else can recover from having an arm ripped off?

History

Background:
Born on the world of Aleshera, a world of complete darkness and death. The sun being blocked out by a dense asteroid field that follows a similar pattern with it's rotation, giving very little lit to the massive jungle world. It's sprawling, untamed wilderness a haven and breeding ground for all kinds of nasty monsters that lurk in the dark. In fact one may say that all the monsters of the multiverse go here to play. It is also the home to the Primal Darkness, a great and powerful force and lurks in the shadows. An endless font of energy both dark and malicious, evil and wicked. It's from this font however, that Solmakall, the Apex Shadow was born. Much like a furnace and factory churns out new inventions, the Primal Darkness churns out new nightmares. Solmakall was made to be the apex predator of the world. Something more fierce and deadly than the planet had ever known. Though no matter how much strength you funnel into a single being, it is useless without knowledge and curiosity. Seeking new ways to survive and thrive, to fight and grow.

It was with this new creation, the creation of knowledge, that turned Solmakall from the primal, instinctive, and savage nature of the rest of the creatures of Aleshera. For him it wasn't enough to just kill and devour those weaker than you. There was strength in both numbers and curiosity. He was the first to make a tribe, build other creatures to his culture and thus forge a new path on a primitive and vicious world. All while the Primal Darkness continued to churn out more that would soon join under Solmakall's banner. It was a new dawn for the planet of shadows, one led by the hunter who thought.

Time passed, though nobody could say how long. They had no need for keeping track or time nor was there an effective way to measure it yet. With no sun, no moon, and only twinkling light how could they tell the time? Besides they had much more important matters at hand. Building shelter with primal tools, forging for culture, and expanding as their numbers grew. This was the life of Solmakall and he enjoyed it. Each day passed and something new was learned, some new place was found, the world was becoming smaller and that in turn meant his tribe was on the path of becoming the strongest.

Yet as his tribe grew and expanded, further and further he never saw it's true shining might. An indecent happened, causing a rupture in the Primal Darkness and at it's center was Solmakall. As reality and the fabric there of tore asunder, he was taken from his home and displaced to a new world. Someplace new that he could have never dreamed about before. It was... bright. Painfully so. In fact it hurt his eyes to the point that he had to shield them. Basking his head in black smoke, to hide himself from the oppressive light.


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In Spells in the Dark: The Shadow Queen (18+ For dark and suggestive themes) → 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

@EllionI am a hunter and I like to craft!

In Spells in the Dark: The Shadow Queen (18+ For dark and suggestive themes) → 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

@Rune_AlchemistWait there's a fun way to be eaten?

Wait nevermind I just got that... You dirty mind you...

In Spells in the Dark: The Shadow Queen (18+ For dark and suggestive themes) → 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

@Rune_Alchemist This isn't really a current relationship, but both Celia and Lusius have monsters inside them. Maybe they could bond over the fact? You know... "So uh... you have a ancient bloodthirsty spirit living inside you? 'Cause I mean... I totally have a demon of rage and destruction in me! Isn't that funny?"

In Spells in the Dark: The Shadow Queen (18+ For dark and suggestive themes) → 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

Actually on the topic of relations. Lusius has kinda been the Hunter's local freak for the past 20 years. Anybody want to have some sort of relationship with him? Not relationship meaning the sensual kind but like... I mean he's a monster living among monster hunters. I'm sure there's gotta be something to have happened, whether good or bad given that Lusius has a habit of lighting things on fire.

That also goes for witches as well though... Lusius literally has a devil in him and that means power.

In Spells in the Dark: The Shadow Queen (18+ For dark and suggestive themes) → 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

@13orgI think we're all in the same boat bud.

@EllionI mean no pressure or anything, just that we're all excited.

In Pokemon Chrome → 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

I'm... disturbed...

In Spells in the Dark: The Shadow Queen (18+ For dark and suggestive themes) → 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

@Bright_Ops Sounds good to me then. Perhaps Draco saw how scared and afraid young Lusius was and how troubled his young mind was at containing the demon within and took pity on the kid. In fact maybe he was on that expedition 20 years ago.

In Spells in the Dark: The Shadow Queen (18+ For dark and suggestive themes) → 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

Lusius Mathand

Age: 26

Personality:

Lusius often carries himself with a calm air, always maintaining his formal and elaborate appearance with his strong, but beautifully crafted clothes. All the while trying to hold onto a calm and kind air. He's not a fool though and knows that around every corner can be an enemy, especially in his case. Still with that in mind he's not likely to be the friendly and chatty man of town as he tends to stick to himself, keeping isolated and looking longingly at the boisterous and fun loving crowds. He's not stranger to fun, just isn't exactly going to be the one to start up the conversation.

History:

Lusius' adventures started when he was a very, very young lad of just 6 years of age. He enjoyed a quiet and happy life in the quaint and romantic village of Elder's Grove. While his hometown didn't boast anything fancy or particularly extravagant he couldn't have a want for things being any different. After all there was ample food from the local fields and the babbling brook that flowed through town and kept the mill running gave clean water and fresh fish. Due to the town being positioned and nestled in the loving bosom of a valley, the weather was almost always beautiful, save the occasional shower of course. Life was good and great to live, however life also has a way to twisting it's gifts...

When Lusius was 6 and playing in the nearby farm fields just outside of town the village was struck by a burning monster that flew through the fields and ravaged not only the crops, setting the fields that Lusius was in ablaze, but also taking to the village. Scorching fires roared up around, burning the villagers alive as they tried to flee the bloodthirsty creature. It's rage and bloodlust seemingly unsateable.

Lusius was terrified and cowered in the raging inferno that was the field. Before long the torrential flames lashed and licked at him, forcing him to flee through burning stalks of corn and around flaming wreck that were once plows, carts, and wagons. Before long he was forced back into town to see the carnage laid out before his young eyes. Charred corpses lay strung about, hanging from burning sinew and blackened bone. Homes were cast into infernos, throwing out enough fire to spread like was alive and wild. Yet still he had nowhere to go. His path was narrowed to only one way to go and that was forward.

Crying and panicking the entire way through what was once a peaceful and calm village, seeing familiar faces melt before his young eyes. He was in Hell.

Things were to be worse though. As he ventured through town the beast was growing closer and closer to him until they finally met in the village church. Lusius had dove inside the stone building for shelter as it was the only thing not set ablaze and the monster was drawn smelling the fear and suffering of the small child. Bursting through the roof it cast rumble and stone down on the boy, making him fall to his knees and cower in fear for his young life. Looking up to stare into the glowing red eyes of the burning demon. It was shaped like a man, standing on two legs with two arms as well. However from it's burning body of obsidian and fire it grew a tail that whipped wickedly around like a cat teasing it's prey. From it's back sprout two great wings that stretched upward making the devil look even bigger and more horrifying. Both it's feet and hands had long, sharp claws that glowed a bright red, showing that they too were hot as the fires of Hell itself.

As the beast stared down at the boy, it only smiled it's wicked smile. Sharp teeth glinting in the dancing flames. It was going to enjoy slaughtering the boy, hearing his screams echo around the stone walls as the young child was burned alive.

As the beast raised it's wicked hand to strike him down a miracle happened. Lusius' father charged in wielding the fallen cross from the church. Striking the beast with the golden crucifix solidly in the back to make it recoil and hiss shrilly before turning to face the foolish man. Despite his heroics Lusius father didn't last long enough for a second swing. The devil swung back and grabbed his neck, burning his flesh and gripping his forehead with his other hand. Before long all Lusius could hear was sizzling and his father's screams.

Lusius was at a loss, he couldn't do anything, not even move while his own father was murdered in front of him. Though without warning, something washed over him. A fire inside him that ignited like nothing he'd ever felt before and in a rush he lunged forward, grabbing the broken golden cross and hefting it high. Using the pointed end of the long base he plunged it into the demon's back letting the holy symbol sink in deep.

The monster roared, shooting fire from it's mouth and eyes as he left go of Lusius' dead father, turning to glare and reach out to execute the insolent child. As he picked him up Lusius could feel the hot, clawed hands of the demon cut into and melt his flesh, sending agony through his body before the monster rushed forward, melting away and washing over Lusius, engulfing him in fire.

The next day Lusius awoke, naked and lying alone in the ruins of the church. All around him cinders and ash settled and spread about. Looking around scared he realized that he was unharmed, but he was the only one. His father was unrecognizable from the flames and once he left the church there was nothing left. His entire home was razed to the ground.

As Lusius roamed around naked and afraid, wishing things could just go back to the way they were, he was found by a team of Hunters who had just so happened been dispatched to hunt a witch nearby. Taking pity on the young lad they took him with, clothing him and taking him back to treat and train him as one of their own.

However, he was no longer the Lusius he was before the attack. His heart turned to ice and his body turned to fire. The demon wasn't dead... He was the demon now. Yet even as his body and soul turned to be more monsterous he was spared the blades of his new brothers and became a necessary evil in the batter against worse things. Instead he was turned from a scared little boy into a fierce monster used to fight other monsters.

Then as the years went by and he grew, so too did his might. He was faster, stronger, and tougher than others, yet deep down inside he was held back by the nightmares that still plagued him. The smell of burning flesh, the sight of charred bone, and the haunting fact that the one who did it all... was now himself. He was the devil he hated all his life.

Signature Weapon:

While training with the Hunters Lusius had tried many different weapons and styles of combat, yet the one that stuck was the sword. Deftly wielding his blade "Harbinger" he cuts through his foes. Not exactly a very special weapon, but it is specially heat tempered to resist great temperatures such as being engulfed in flame.

Yet no matter how much he trains with his sword he'll never compare in capability to his Burning Form. Lusius has the power to summon forth the fire inside him, engulfing him in obsidian and fire to turn into the living inferno. Gaining great strength, speed, durability, wings, a tail, and sharp, burning claws he grows in both height and power. When in this form he can throw fire, take flight, and even breathe gouts of red hot fire.

Yet this form isn't without consequence. Rage consumes him, tainting his mind and vision turning him from the calm, cool, collected man to a beast that takes great issue in determining friend from foe. Similarly he then becomes susceptible to many of the tools he learned to use as a Hunter. Holy symbols and gold weaken him when pressed to his burning body. Water strikes at his fires and while he often evaporates small amounts, dousing him will crust his obsidian skin and harden his joints rendering him much slower even to the point of locking up his body.

Things he looks for in a partner:

Compassion above all. Even among his brothers in arms he's an outcast for what he is so the most attractive thing he could look for is compassion and acceptance for what he is.

In Spells in the Dark: The Shadow Queen (18+ For dark and suggestive themes) → 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

If you want Draco could be sort of like a father figure to my character... Being said I'd recommend you understand what you're getting into before you do it. Lusius is... he's special.

And posted in the Character's Tab. Now you can see what I mean by special.

In Spells in the Dark: The Shadow Queen (18+ For dark and suggestive themes) → 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

@Ellion And I think I'm gonna like you. Questions never hurt and answers are always for the better, even if it's not a known answer. In fact I'd say those are often the best, makes you think and create more to turn a world into a lively one...

Anyway, I will get to work, but don't expect me to offer anything soon. Sadly I've been quiet slow to type recently. Just remember though that I will be faithfully working. Much love dear~. Talk to you soon!

Character Trove: [hider=Solmakall] [center] [h2][b][color=red]Solmakall[/color][/b][/h2] [img]https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/plantsvszombies/images/3/38/Shadow_Demon_2.jpeg/revision/latest?cb=20160419001513[/img] [b][color=red]Manners are... graah... Good.[/color][/b] [hr][hr] [h2][b]Character Summary[/b][/h2] [b][color=red]Name:[/color][/b] Solmakall [b][color=red]Aliases/Titles:[/color][/b] Apex of Aleshera [b][color=red]Age:[/color][/b] Unknown [b][color=red]Race/Species[/color][/b] Alesherain Demon [b][color=red]Gender[/color][/b] Male? He likes male pronouns so... let's go with that! [b][color=red]Languages[/color][/b] Can understand most languages, yet can only speak Abyssal fluently and English barely. [hr][hr] [h2][b]Appearance[/b][/h2] [b][color=red]Height:[/color][/b] 10' 7'' [b][color=red]Weight:[/color][/b] 548 LBS [b][color=red]Body Type:[/color][/b] Well muscled and built [b][color=red]Eye Color:[/color][/b] Vibrant Red [b][color=red]Hair Color:[/color][/b] Wisping Black Smoke [b][color=red]Skin Tone:[/color][/b] Inky Black with Red Accents [hr][hr] [h2][b]Character psychology[/b][/h2] [b][color=red]Personality:[/color][/b] Solmakall, or Sol as he prefers to be called, is a big of a perplexing sort. Big, strong, durable, fast, lethal, vicious. All attributes that he qualifies for, yet his true personality is much different. He's curious, inquisitive, and all around generally kind when he isn't provoked. Like a bear looking at the landscape. Don't threaten him and he won't rip you limb from limb. In fact should you approach with kindness and warmth he's more than likely to return it in his own sense. Though it's mostly accented by his seemingly low intelligence. Not to fool anyone though he is quiet smart, just his smarts lie in the fields of survival, predatory nature, hunting, and tribal culture. So he's no fool by far, but he is a bit displaced given his current location. Still, why not make the best of it and learn about all these new sights and smells! [b][color=red]Habits:[/color][/b] Anywhere, Anytime - Being a full time badass and predator is exhausting! This in turn has given him the nasty habit of taking naps basically anywhere he wants, whenever he wants. Some times it's cute, others an inconvenience to those around him. Though mostly because nobody wants to be the one to wake the sleeping bear. Shameless Curiousity - Much like a dog or inquisitive pet, he doesn't mind going or getting a little too close to people and places he probably shouldn't. Most of the time this is meant for learning about new things and is innocent, but it's still a tad rude. He just doesn't know that it's rude. He's used to open signs of attention. [b][color=red]Likes:[/color][/b] - Napping - Ranging - Nice People [b][color=red]Dislikes:[/color][/b] - Mean People - Vegetables - Bright Lights - Big Words [h2][b]Skills[/b][/h2] [b][color=red]General Skills[/color][/b] - Survivalist Training - Range Mastery - Foraging and Wild Craft [b][color=red]Combat skills[/color][/b] - Supernatural Strength: Augmented by his semi-magical form and laced heavily with the Primal Darkness that fills his home world he's gifted with abnormally great strength. - Supernatural Durability: Much like his augmented strength his ability to take a hit is also further increased by the Primal Darkness of his home. - Expertise with Claws, Teeth, and Tail Combat: Who needs made weapons when you are a living weapon? Steel-like claws, teeth, and a whip like tail give him all the combat power he needs. [b][color=red]Magic skills[/color][/b] - Darkness Manipulation: From his home world dwells the Primal Darkness. The all powerful source of the entire planet's life and strength. Some creatures of Aleshera can tap into this dark font and gain supernatural powers that come in the form of physical constructs. Often times used to augment attack with a sharper edge or greater strength. Shadowmancers of Aleshera have been known to bring forth more letahl effects. Yet Sol is a warrior and thus uses his power for damage. - Regenerative Abilities: While not Wolverine grade or anything he has the ability to heal from wounds that would normally be considered fatal. This still comes with debilitation and normally still takes days if not weeks to fully heal. But who else can recover from having an arm ripped off? [hr][hr] [h2][b]History[/b][/h2] [b][color=red]Background:[/color][/b] Born on the world of Aleshera, a world of complete darkness and death. The sun being blocked out by a dense asteroid field that follows a similar pattern with it's rotation, giving very little lit to the massive jungle world. It's sprawling, untamed wilderness a haven and breeding ground for all kinds of nasty monsters that lurk in the dark. In fact one may say that all the monsters of the multiverse go here to play. It is also the home to the Primal Darkness, a great and powerful force and lurks in the shadows. An endless font of energy both dark and malicious, evil and wicked. It's from this font however, that Solmakall, the Apex Shadow was born. Much like a furnace and factory churns out new inventions, the Primal Darkness churns out new nightmares. Solmakall was made to be the apex predator of the world. Something more fierce and deadly than the planet had ever known. Though no matter how much strength you funnel into a single being, it is useless without knowledge and curiosity. Seeking new ways to survive and thrive, to fight and grow. It was with this new creation, the creation of knowledge, that turned Solmakall from the primal, instinctive, and savage nature of the rest of the creatures of Aleshera. For him it wasn't enough to just kill and devour those weaker than you. There was strength in both numbers and curiosity. He was the first to make a tribe, build other creatures to his culture and thus forge a new path on a primitive and vicious world. All while the Primal Darkness continued to churn out more that would soon join under Solmakall's banner. It was a new dawn for the planet of shadows, one led by the hunter who thought. Time passed, though nobody could say how long. They had no need for keeping track or time nor was there an effective way to measure it yet. With no sun, no moon, and only twinkling light how could they tell the time? Besides they had much more important matters at hand. Building shelter with primal tools, forging for culture, and expanding as their numbers grew. This was the life of Solmakall and he enjoyed it. Each day passed and something new was learned, some new place was found, the world was becoming smaller and that in turn meant his tribe was on the path of becoming the strongest. Yet as his tribe grew and expanded, further and further he never saw it's true shining might. An indecent happened, causing a rupture in the Primal Darkness and at it's center was Solmakall. As reality and the fabric there of tore asunder, he was taken from his home and displaced to a new world. Someplace new that he could have never dreamed about before. It was... bright. Painfully so. In fact it hurt his eyes to the point that he had to shield them. Basking his head in black smoke, to hide himself from the oppressive light. [hr][hr] [b][color=red]Theme Song:[/color][/b] [youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V7OdI-b61qg[/youtube] [/center] [/hider]

<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">Character Trove: <div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="Solmakall">Solmakall [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none"><div class="bb-center"><div class="bb-h2">Solmakall</div> <img src="https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/plantsvszombies/images/3/38/Shadow_Demon_2.jpeg/revision/latest?cb=20160419001513" /> Manners are... graah... Good. <hr class="bb-hr"><hr class="bb-hr"> <div class="bb-h2">Character Summary</div> Name: Solmakall Aliases/Titles: Apex of Aleshera Age: Unknown Race/Species Alesherain Demon Gender Male? He likes male pronouns so... let's go with that! Languages Can understand most languages, yet can only speak Abyssal fluently and English barely. <hr class="bb-hr"><hr class="bb-hr"> <div class="bb-h2">Appearance</div> Height: 10' 7'' Weight: 548 LBS Body Type: Well muscled and built Eye Color: Vibrant Red Hair Color: Wisping Black Smoke Skin Tone: Inky Black with Red Accents <hr class="bb-hr"><hr class="bb-hr"> <div class="bb-h2">Character psychology</div> Personality: Solmakall, or Sol as he prefers to be called, is a big of a perplexing sort. Big, strong, durable, fast, lethal, vicious. All attributes that he qualifies for, yet his true personality is much different. He's curious, inquisitive, and all around generally kind when he isn't provoked. Like a bear looking at the landscape. Don't threaten him and he won't rip you limb from limb. In fact should you approach with kindness and warmth he's more than likely to return it in his own sense. Though it's mostly accented by his seemingly low intelligence. Not to fool anyone though he is quiet smart, just his smarts lie in the fields of survival, predatory nature, hunting, and tribal culture. So he's no fool by far, but he is a bit displaced given his current location. Still, why not make the best of it and learn about all these new sights and smells! Habits: Anywhere, Anytime - Being a full time badass and predator is exhausting! This in turn has given him the nasty habit of taking naps basically anywhere he wants, whenever he wants. Some times it's cute, others an inconvenience to those around him. Though mostly because nobody wants to be the one to wake the sleeping bear. Shameless Curiousity - Much like a dog or inquisitive pet, he doesn't mind going or getting a little too close to people and places he probably shouldn't. Most of the time this is meant for learning about new things and is innocent, but it's still a tad rude. He just doesn't know that it's rude. He's used to open signs of attention. Likes: - Napping - Ranging - Nice People Dislikes: - Mean People - Vegetables - Bright Lights - Big Words <div class="bb-h2">Skills</div> General Skills - Survivalist Training - Range Mastery - Foraging and Wild Craft Combat skills - Supernatural Strength: Augmented by his semi-magical form and laced heavily with the Primal Darkness that fills his home world he's gifted with abnormally great strength. - Supernatural Durability: Much like his augmented strength his ability to take a hit is also further increased by the Primal Darkness of his home. - Expertise with Claws, Teeth, and Tail Combat: Who needs made weapons when you are a living weapon? Steel-like claws, teeth, and a whip like tail give him all the combat power he needs. Magic skills - Darkness Manipulation: From his home world dwells the Primal Darkness. The all powerful source of the entire planet's life and strength. Some creatures of Aleshera can tap into this dark font and gain supernatural powers that come in the form of physical constructs. Often times used to augment attack with a sharper edge or greater strength. Shadowmancers of Aleshera have been known to bring forth more letahl effects. Yet Sol is a warrior and thus uses his power for damage. - Regenerative Abilities: While not Wolverine grade or anything he has the ability to heal from wounds that would normally be considered fatal. This still comes with debilitation and normally still takes days if not weeks to fully heal. But who else can recover from having an arm ripped off? <hr class="bb-hr"><hr class="bb-hr"> <div class="bb-h2">History</div> Background: Born on the world of Aleshera, a world of complete darkness and death. The sun being blocked out by a dense asteroid field that follows a similar pattern with it's rotation, giving very little lit to the massive jungle world. It's sprawling, untamed wilderness a haven and breeding ground for all kinds of nasty monsters that lurk in the dark. In fact one may say that all the monsters of the multiverse go here to play. It is also the home to the Primal Darkness, a great and powerful force and lurks in the shadows. An endless font of energy both dark and malicious, evil and wicked. It's from this font however, that Solmakall, the Apex Shadow was born. Much like a furnace and factory churns out new inventions, the Primal Darkness churns out new nightmares. Solmakall was made to be the apex predator of the world. Something more fierce and deadly than the planet had ever known. Though no matter how much strength you funnel into a single being, it is useless without knowledge and curiosity. Seeking new ways to survive and thrive, to fight and grow. It was with this new creation, the creation of knowledge, that turned Solmakall from the primal, instinctive, and savage nature of the rest of the creatures of Aleshera. For him it wasn't enough to just kill and devour those weaker than you. There was strength in both numbers and curiosity. He was the first to make a tribe, build other creatures to his culture and thus forge a new path on a primitive and vicious world. All while the Primal Darkness continued to churn out more that would soon join under Solmakall's banner. It was a new dawn for the planet of shadows, one led by the hunter who thought. Time passed, though nobody could say how long. They had no need for keeping track or time nor was there an effective way to measure it yet. With no sun, no moon, and only twinkling light how could they tell the time? Besides they had much more important matters at hand. Building shelter with primal tools, forging for culture, and expanding as their numbers grew. This was the life of Solmakall and he enjoyed it. Each day passed and something new was learned, some new place was found, the world was becoming smaller and that in turn meant his tribe was on the path of becoming the strongest. Yet as his tribe grew and expanded, further and further he never saw it's true shining might. An indecent happened, causing a rupture in the Primal Darkness and at it's center was Solmakall. As reality and the fabric there of tore asunder, he was taken from his home and displaced to a new world. Someplace new that he could have never dreamed about before. It was... bright. Painfully so. In fact it hurt his eyes to the point that he had to shield them. Basking his head in black smoke, to hide himself from the oppressive light. <hr class="bb-hr"><hr class="bb-hr"> Theme Song: <iframe src="//youtube.com/embed/V7OdI-b61qg?theme=dark" frameborder="0" width="496" height="279" allowfullscreen></iframe></div></div></div></div>

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