Thecrash20

3 Nations: The World Of Mecha

@Feyblue

I'd like to join you. Although my Mech is Light support. With speed and recon in mind. Also my CS, isn't as... Detailed as yours. So any questions or would like a little somethin' somethin' changed, feel free to voice it.

Enyo

Enyo Garret

"Pods Exhausted, Barrels melted, and Tank drying... Well I'm doing better than them!"

Height:
5'9"

Weight:
170 Lbs

Age:
32

Origin:
The Northern Frontier


Backstory:
Enyo was only 17 when he Joined the armed forces of the North. He already received training at the age of 15 due to the rising tension of the world was apparent. During the Orio war, his team operated a LRM-00 Ghoul. He provided mostly support fire to Infantry and non Mechanized units in quick hit and run strikes.

The last time he was in a Ghoul was the last time he served the Northern Frontier. Caught in an ambush while his Mech was being repaired from their mission before. He fought tooth and nail against Hylo forces, but was overwhelmed due to his Mech not being designed for this kind of combat. Eventually the Hylo force was driven off by a Mech Squadron who happened to be around the area. Enyo was the only one alive of his team and his Mech laid in a Heap of smouldering scrap.

His injures were deemed to damaging to continue his service and in only a few months the War had ended. For him it didn't. With what ever money he had left he traveled to the Freelands. This is where his story picks back up...

Tactical Preference & Skills:
Force Reconnaissance. Skilled in the art of being a scouting unit and quickly gathering Intel and bouncing out. Taking anything or one standing in his way. Also heavily experienced in hit and run tactics.

Text Color:
#f26522

Jackal

LRM-15 "Jackal"

Body & Type:
Light Bipedal Mech

Equipment & Armaments :

Hand Slot 1:
"Lance" Mounted Medium Ranged Plasma Rifle - This Plasma rifle fires medium range Plasma bolts at a semi-automatic rate. After three shots the Weapon needs to cool down or will begin to melt down from the heat. The optimal cool down period takes around Ten seconds. The Bright green bolt melts through metal and can turn a human target into a fiery pile of ash.

Sub Weapon Slot:
Mounted .50 BMG Machine gun - A automatic weapon used to deal with Smaller vehicle or Infantry targets. The Jackal hold about 1000 Rounds in two different belts. The reloading is automatic, but takes about Twenty seconds.

Shoulder/Back Spot:
Triple Tubed Tube-launched, Optically tracked, Wire-guided (TOW) Missiles - This Y-Rack missile launcher holds three missiles at any given time. It can reload once after the original three missiles are expended which takes about Ninety seconds. Each missile has a wire at the end which allows the Jackal's Pilot to make a precision strike at about 1800 Meters.

Gadget Slot:
Advanced Radar Jamming System - This device allows the Jackal to become invisible to most enemy Mk2 Enemy mech's radars, additionally it cannot be locked making all locked weapons useless against it. Unless target painted or counter jammed, the Jackal is invisible to all but the Naked eye.

Target Painter: A Infrared Laser that allows allies to know enemy positions without needing to detect them on their radar or a lock. This is especially useful for long range strikes. If pointed long enough, the laser will 'scan' the Mech and find key weak points such as Ammo storage, Heat levels, and overall condition of the Mech.

Stat Scale

Light/Heavy Body:

Designed as a scouting mech, the Jackal is a fast and agile beast. It holds some armor to survive a hit or two from heavy weapons and all forms of small arms fire, but it cannot sustain constant hits. It's speed is its armor, using its agility and top speed to cause glancing blows or misses all together.

Numbered at: 3

Accuracy & Tracking/Firepower:

While moving at top speed, the Jackal can provide accurate fire, but its firepower isn't anything to write home about compared to the average Mk 2 Mech. The weakness to the firepower is not the weapons, but the limited weapon ammunition the Mech is able to hold.

Numbered at: 5

Air Mobility/Thrusters:

The thrusts of the Jackal is exceptional. Causing it to match top speed's that bigger Mechs couldn't even properly track. Thrusters are placed all around the Jackal to allow it to weave and dodge in any direction regardless of its speed. Making it not only fast but agile.

Numbered at: 8

Solo/Skirmisher:

With the ability to take on bigger Mechs and lighter armored vehicles with ease, the Jackal is not meant to be a front line fighter. With the limited amount of ammunition and the thin plated armor, the Jackal is more of a support Mech. Scouting and Hit and runs is it's game, and its very good at that game.

Numbered at: 7

History

The Atlas Company: Light Recon Mech 2215 or the LRM-15 'Jackal' for short is the Mk 2 Generation of the original LRM-00 'Ghoul'. The most noticeable changes are to the Generator, Pilot protection, and the Weapon armament. Now with the loss of weight to due to the fuel based engine being changed out, the loss of weight was replaced not with armor, but with weapons. Allowing the Mech to provide support fire as well to its Recon abilities. It also only requires one Pilot instead of a team. Also the Pilot is in cased more safely in the Mech instead of being exposed like the Ghoul. The Jackal stands 15 meters tall and weighs about 12 tons. Able to cruise at 60.4 km/h and top speed of 110.3 km/h

Enyo's personal Mech named the 'Crow' was equipped with his own experience in mind. The 'Lancer' Medium Ranged Plasma Rifle has been added to give the Mech more of a fighting chance and provide further range support than previous weapons. A machine gun has also been mounted to the hull to deal with Infantry based targets and small vehicles that are not worth the heat or the charge up time the Plasma Rifle takes. Additionally a TOW missile launcher has been placed to offer an added punch against Mechs or offer long range accurate strikes. A short ranged Radar Jamming system provides stealth in hit in run missions or when scouting. The Target Painter offers additional information on the enemy and plays an important role with Mechs that utilize long range weaponry.

Edit: After reading the Bio more carefully I think I some new inspiration to my Char as well. If you wanna pm me some details of the Fury Project, go for it! So we can hash this out more properly and it can all flow together nicely!

3 Nations: The Open World Of Mecha (couple spots left, starting soon)

Enyo

Enyo Garret

"Pods Exhausted, Barrels melted, and Tank drying... Well I'm doing better than them!"

Height:
5'9"

Weight:
170 Lbs

Age:
32

Origin:
The Northern Frontier


Backstory:
Enyo was only 17 when he Joined the armed forces of the North. He already received training at the age of 15 due to the rising tension of the world was apparent. During the Orio war, his team operated a LRM-00 Ghoul. He provided mostly support fire to Infantry and non Mechanized units in quick hit and run strikes.

The last time he was in a Ghoul was the last time he served the Northern Frontier. Caught in an ambush while his Mech was being repaired from their mission before. He fought tooth and nail against Hylo forces, but was overwhelmed due to his Mech not being designed for this kind of combat. Eventually the Hylo force was driven off by a Mech Squadron who happened to be around the area. Enyo was the only one alive of his team and his Mech laid in a Heap of smouldering scrap.

His injures were deemed to damaging to continue his service and in only a few months the War had ended. For him it didn't. With what ever money he had left he traveled to the Freelands. This is where his story picks back up...

Tactical Preference & Skills:
Force Reconnaissance. Skilled in the art of being a scouting unit and quickly gathering Intel and bouncing out. Taking anything or one standing in his way. Also heavily experienced in hit and run tactics.

Text Color:
#f26522

Jackal

LRM-15 "Jackal"

Body & Type:
Light Bipedal Mech

Equipment & Armaments :

Hand Slot 1:
"Lance" Mounted Medium Ranged Plasma Rifle - This Plasma rifle fires medium range Plasma bolts at a semi-automatic rate. After three shots the Weapon needs to cool down or will begin to melt down from the heat. The optimal cool down period takes around Ten seconds. The Bright green bolt melts through metal and can turn a human target into a fiery pile of ash.

Sub Weapon Slot:
Mounted .50 BMG Machine gun - A automatic weapon used to deal with Smaller vehicle or Infantry targets. The Jackal hold about 1000 Rounds in two different belts. The reloading is automatic, but takes about Twenty seconds.

Shoulder/Back Spot:
Triple Tubed Tube-launched, Optically tracked, Wire-guided (TOW) Missiles - This Y-Rack missile launcher holds three missiles at any given time. It can reload once after the original three missiles are expended which takes about Ninety seconds. Each missile has a wire at the end which allows the Jackal's Pilot to make a precision strike at about 1800 Meters.

Gadget Slot:
Advanced Radar Jamming System - This device allows the Jackal to become invisible to most enemy Mk2 Enemy mech's radars, additionally it cannot be locked making all locked weapons useless against it. Unless target painted or counter jammed, the Jackal is invisible to all but the Naked eye.

Target Painter: A Infrared Laser that allows allies to know enemy positions without needing to detect them on their radar or a lock. This is especially useful for long range strikes. If pointed long enough, the laser will 'scan' the Mech and find key weak points such as Ammo storage, Heat levels, and overall condition of the Mech.

Stat Scale

Light/Heavy Body:

Designed as a scouting mech, the Jackal is a fast and agile beast. It holds some armor to survive a hit or two from heavy weapons and all forms of small arms fire, but it cannot sustain constant hits. It's speed is its armor, using its agility and top speed to cause glancing blows or misses all together.

Numbered at: 3

Accuracy & Tracking/Firepower:

While moving at top speed, the Jackal can provide accurate fire, but its firepower isn't anything to write home about compared to the average Mk 2 Mech. The weakness to the firepower is not the weapons, but the limited weapon ammunition the Mech is able to hold.

Numbered at: 5

Air Mobility/Thrusters:

The thrusts of the Jackal is exceptional. Causing it to match top speed's that bigger Mechs couldn't even properly track. Thrusters are placed all around the Jackal to allow it to weave and dodge in any direction regardless of its speed. Making it not only fast but agile.

Numbered at: 8

Solo/Skirmisher:

With the ability to take on bigger Mechs and lighter armored vehicles with ease, the Jackal is not meant to be a front line fighter. With the limited amount of ammunition and the thin plated armor, the Jackal is more of a support Mech. Scouting and Hit and runs is it's game, and its very good at that game.

Numbered at: 7

History

The Atlas Company: Light Recon Mech 2215 or the LRM-15 'Jackal' for short is the Mk 2 Generation of the original LRM-00 'Ghoul'. The most noticeable changes are to the Generator, Pilot protection, and the Weapon armament. Now with the loss of weight to due to the fuel based engine being changed out, the loss of weight was replaced not with armor, but with weapons. Allowing the Mech to provide support fire as well to its Recon abilities. It also only requires one Pilot instead of a team. Also the Pilot is in cased more safely in the Mech instead of being exposed like the Ghoul. The Jackal stands 15 meters tall and weighs about 12 tons. Able to cruise at 60.4 km/h and top speed of 110.3 km/h

Enyo's personal Mech named the 'Crow' was equipped with his own experience in mind. The 'Lancer' Medium Ranged Plasma Rifle has been added to give the Mech more of a fighting chance and provide further range support than previous weapons. A machine gun has also been mounted to the hull to deal with Infantry based targets and small vehicles that are not worth the heat or the charge up time the Plasma Rifle takes. Additionally a TOW missile launcher has been placed to offer an added punch against Mechs or offer long range accurate strikes. A short ranged Radar Jamming system provides stealth in hit in run missions or when scouting. The Target Painter offers additional information on the enemy and plays an important role with Mechs that utilize long range weaponry.

♦ A New Era ♦ - A My Hero Academia RP

@pkken

Sorry, I have to drop out of this one. Good luck to all of you and have fun!

3 Nations: The Open World Of Mecha (couple spots left, starting soon)

Interested! Big mecha fan.

Starkissed

[hider=Magus/Xanuun/Dark God of of Pain, Suffering, and Gripe WIP]

⍚Magus ⥥ 20 ⥥ Male ⥥ Hetrosexual⍚

"Only time… Time heals all wounds..."

𝔐y 𝔐ortal ℭ𝔬𝔦𝔩

[ ⍚ ] A _{P P E A R A N C E}

Magus stands tall at about 72 Inches and weighs 200Lbs. His long thick Black hair can cover his whole head, but is usually brushed back to reveal his face to others. His jawline is sharp and his face looks soft and quite beautiful, as intended. His bright blue eyes contrast against his pale white skin as so does his dark red lips.

When his curse begins to inflict his body, the first symptoms appear in his eyes. They lose their brightness and become completely dull. Shortly after they will fade away to white and then an all consuming black. Then dark deep lines begin to mark his face almost as heavy wrinkles around his face, including his eyes, mouth, cheeks, and forehead. Finally his whole body begins to look like a shriveled mess as heavy fabricated wrinkles appear.

[ ⍚ ] P _{E R S O N A L I T Y}

Magus is quite a simple man in his mortal form. He desires very little from life, just living day through day. He is never happy it seems, maybe a smile might paint his face once or twice a day from a dark thought or a good joke. The usual tired frown is worn on him even the luckiest days. He isn’t necessarily sad, just… He would call himself a ‘realist’. Realising there is very little things in the world that can cause anyone of permanent happiness, only things that give a person temporary happiness. In his eyes people are born, work, pay taxes, and then die, usually in a way they didn’t want.

Magus doesn’t hide this fact ethier. Most interactions with him for the first time, he seems serious at times, very prideful with his work, cynical, and honestly quite sad. He is still a person though, and finds happiness in his work or in his personal or family achievements. Although it doesn’t last for very long. His motivation is produced from just himself. He never had much growing up and nothing was ever promised to him, but to take care of his love ones. He feels that their is something more for him in life and just waiting to find it. Maybe it will never come, but if so, it just another part of life then.

He still can be considered as kind and gentle by his Family. Always going out of his way to help the ones he loved. Never really bearing much hate for the outsiders, just general indifference. Making his personality strange to the outsider who might see his interactions with the ones close to him. Expecting cynicism and harshness, but seeing kindness and a general happy vibe.

[ ⍚ ] B _{I O G R A P H Y}
Magus was found in the woods alone and crying. Found by what became his Father in a hunting party in the woods. While some would consider that a blessing to be saved at such a dangerous situation, for awhile Magus wished he was just eaten by the Wolves.

He grew up with his adopted Mother, Father, and four Sisters. His appearance was strange for his fathering Clan, being a very pale child with bright blue eyes and long black hair. While his clan’s natural skin color was dark brown with Hazel eyes and curly hair. Him being so unique, had him subjected to much prejudice and bigotry by his fellow clanmates. The fact that he was found in the woods didn’t help and was deemed ‘cursed’, even when bad luck or misfortune didn’t really follow him. His adopted Mother and Father found pride in this and raised him lovingly even with that hate from the other Clan members.

His father gave him advice that shaped his overall life style: “All is temporary, what brings you sadness will not last forever and what brings happiness will eventually end or even change. If you can’t be accepted by your looks, then be accepted by your skills and personality.” This sparked a desire to become one of the strongest and most skilled in forestry. Bringing the most food and meat than any other clansman can muster in a single hunt. At this point he finally earned his place in the Village, even if it was just for what he brought and not for his existence.

After turning the age 19 he decided that he could do better on his own. While he would never admit it, he held great hate for his Clan and wished terrible things upon them in the future. A hate his couldn't reliably explain. All but his beloved family of course. So he offered them to leave with him, of course to his displeasure, they declined and instead wished him good luck in the road ahead. His father gave him his family’s heirlooms that were to be passed down to the first son of each of this family. While technically not his true child, his Father gladly passed down his Family Bow and Hunting knife. Magus took his it with pride and left his Clan, never turning back.

Memories Retained: Ignore for now

𝔐y ℑmmortal 𝔖𝔬𝔲𝔩

⍚ Xanuun ⥥ Dark God of Pain, Suffering, and Gripe ⥥ Male ⥥ HetroSexual ⍚
_{DARK GOD}

Pain... What do you know of pain?

Xanuun the creator of pain, he only knows pain.

Everything experiences pain, but it fades as everything does.

Not Xanuun. His pain is eternal. Suffering beyond any mortal concept.

I fell down the dark trench of pain.

I was greeted by a mighty beast.

Xanuun was his name.

Surrounded by suffering souls. Some begged for mercy while some begged for more as the pain had stolen their sanity. He only spoke once to me. In a deep roar he spoke out.

"Pain is only temporary... but here... pain is forever!

-Exerpt From 'The Trench of Despair' Epic Poem

[ ⍚ ] G _{O D L Y A P P E A R A N C E}

Xanuun sits upon a great throne in his realm. Surrounded by Long Spires that have branches, where men impaled and suffering. His Skin is thick like leather and a Crimson red color. He adorns armor Pauldrons, Greaves, and bracers crafted from Bone and Metal. Atop his head, he dons a huge crown of Thorns, crafted by human flesh and bounded together by soul string. He has not two, but four arms, usually two rest on his thorns while the other two feed or used for interaction. His eye are ruby red and somewhat minuscule compared to his huge maw, filled with hundreds of hooked shaped teeth. Some say he stands as huge as 1500 meters while other times he can be depicted at about 100 feet.

[ ⍚ ] K _{N O W N F O R}

• Know as the Dark Lord of Pain
• His curiosity with the Mortal Realm
• Hated by some God and Goddesses for him giving them judgment in his realm.

[ ⍚ ] F _{O R M A T I V E M O M E N T S I N H I S T O R Y}

Xanuun wasn’t technically created by anyone specifically. From his knowledge or anyone's else for that matter. He was born from the cumulative pain of all the pain and suffering. Being almost the righteous punishment to those before they are sent to the realm or underworld that fate had given them. Xanuun sits in his self created throne in the realm known as the ‘Trench’. The realm could be visited only by breaking down his mighty Gate that contains his realm or by asking for entry. Xanuun doesn’t really get to many visitors.

God and Human. Those that cause great suffering to others would serve punishment with Xanuun before being consumed by him and sent off. They would suffer for what seems like a lifetime, never numbing from the pain. Hung choking off spires for the least offenders or Being impaled and wrapped in thorns for the worst. After their toll was paid, he consumed them, gaining strength from the stored pain in their body.

After long, Xanuun began to talk to these cursed. Learning about Humans and even offering a break from the Pain for a story. Xanuun found the Mortals quite interesting, their lives a lot more exciting and fulfilling then his own existence. He never asked to be here, just always was since he could remember. So he explored outside his realm to learn more about the Universe.

Almost a Millennium later he followed several other Dark Gods through with other Immortals. Some to find power, Xanuun to find Purpose.

𝔐y 𝔊ifts 𝔚𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫

[ ⍚ ] S _{K I L L S E T}

• Hunting: With his skills he has developed over childhood Magus is a Fine Hunter.
• Forestry: Spending so much time in the woods alone as a child. Magus has had a natural affinity for Nature.
• Sadness: Every stranger that cast their gaze at Magus, usually feels a subtle sadness. Whether for him or themselves.

• Feel No Pain: Since Birth, Magus has always had a high pain tolerance. When true pain is inflicted on him that would kill a man or cripple him, he usually can can shrug it off.
• Marksmanship: With a Bow, knife, spear, or cup he can hit the target with it. Magus has a sharp eye for aim and a good arm to follow through.
• Quick Reflexes: Almost moving as if he could see the Future. Magus with a Knife is like a Tornado of Blades.

[ ⍚ ] ]A _{B I L I T I E S}

Life Force: (ignore for now)

Suffer Siphon
Yes...Yes! Let me feel your pain!

Gripe:
When used Magus may feed off the physical pain felt by of others. This will replenish his stamina and vitality.

Torment:
Magus can make the target relive the most traumatizing life experience they had. The mental pain shown in their face and movement.

Suffer:
Magus will temporarily gain strength and speed through the Mental and Physical Pain of the others around him.. The stronger the pain and the amount of people the stronger he will become.

Shared suffering
Only through hardship do bonds grow
[indent]

Pain Link: Magus links with others and is able to absorb their pain. Magus Feeling the effects rather than the ones that are linked to him.[/color]

Shared Suffering:
When linked to another, the Magus may give them the ability of Gripe. Healing them instead of Magus.

Soul Proxy:
If an ability is used by a linked target, Magus will spend Life force to cancel out their ability. [/indent]
The Dark Lord of Pain
The Time of Reckoning is upon you!

The Transformation:
Magus will start assuming a smaller sized version of his Godly form. He will grow to a height of Nine feet, hair falling out, his skin will become a leathery Crimson, and two more arms will spread from his original. His strength being that of four men.

Crown of thorns:
A smaller version of his crown of thorns will be adorned on his head. The half meter long Thorns can be fired at targets, attempting to impale them with the three inch thick If a mortal is hit they will almost always die from the Pain the thorns will inflict. To a immortal it is possible to take away life force for a single point if not removed fast enough.

Through pain comes strength:
Mighty Spires of Agony will arise from the areas surrounding Magus. With them painful screams of trapped souls will be impaled on each Spire. A chorus of cries of mercy and of pain echo, fueling Magus. He can use the Spires as an infinite pool to siphon pain from. Maxing out the full potential of his other Abilities. After Magus’s death, the area will forever contain spirits of those who were called and for centuries their hallowed screams can be heard in the wind.

[ ⍚ ] I _{N V E N T O R Y}

• Bow and Arrows
• Hunting Knife
• Leather chest piece
• Map
• Long sleeve woven shirt and Leather Pants

Relationship

[ ⍚ ] R _{E L A T I O N S H I P S}

Will you participate in the Relationship Assignment?: Yesssss
This section will be replaced with a Relation Sheet.

[/hider]

@Mae @Melo I got my CS done and ready for review. I'll work on the short description of his Original clan when after the CS is good to go.

Starkissed

Woah. Mispost

Starkissed

Magus/Xanuun/Dark God of of Pain, Suffering, and Gripe WIP

⍚Magus ⥥ 20 ⥥ Male ⥥ Hetrosexual⍚

"Only time… Time heals all wounds..."

𝔐y 𝔐ortal ℭ𝔬𝔦𝔩

[ ⍚ ] A _{P P E A R A N C E}

Magus stands tall at about 72 Inches and weighs 200Lbs. His long thick Black hair can cover his whole head, but is usually brushed back to reveal his face to others. His jawline is sharp and his face looks soft and quite beautiful, as intended. His bright blue eyes contrast against his pale white skin as so does his dark red lips.

When his curse begins to inflict his body, the first symptoms appear in his eyes. They lose their brightness and become completely dull. Shortly after they will fade away to white and then an all consuming black. Then dark deep lines begin to mark his face almost as heavy wrinkles around his face, including his eyes, mouth, cheeks, and forehead. Finally his whole body begins to look like a shriveled mess as heavy fabricated wrinkles appear.

[ ⍚ ] P _{E R S O N A L I T Y}

Magus is quite a simple man in his mortal form. He desires very little from life, just living day through day. He is never happy it seems, maybe a smile might paint his face once or twice a day from a dark thought or a good joke. The usual tired frown is worn on him even the luckiest days. He isn’t necessarily sad, just… He would call himself a ‘realist’. Realising there is very little things in the world that can cause anyone of permanent happiness, only things that give a person temporary happiness. In his eyes people are born, work, pay taxes, and then die, usually in a way they didn’t want.

Magus doesn’t hide this fact ethier. Most interactions with him for the first time, he seems serious at times, very prideful with his work, cynical, and honestly quite sad. He is still a person though, and finds happiness in his work or in his personal or family achievements. Although it doesn’t last for very long. His motivation is produced from just himself. He never had much growing up and nothing was ever promised to him, but to take care of his love ones. He feels that their is something more for him in life and just waiting to find it. Maybe it will never come, but if so, it just another part of life then.

He still can be considered as kind and gentle by his Family. Always going out of his way to help the ones he loved. Never really bearing much hate for the outsiders, just general indifference. Making his personality strange to the outsider who might see his interactions with the ones close to him. Expecting cynicism and harshness, but seeing kindness and a general happy vibe.

[ ⍚ ] B _{I O G R A P H Y}
Magus was found in the woods alone and crying. Found by what became his Father in a hunting party in the woods. While some would consider that a blessing to be saved at such a dangerous situation, for awhile Magus wished he was just eaten by the Wolves.

He grew up with his adopted Mother, Father, and four Sisters. His appearance was strange for his fathering Clan, being a very pale child with bright blue eyes and long black hair. While his clan’s natural skin color was dark brown with Hazel eyes and curly hair. Him being so unique, had him subjected to much prejudice and bigotry by his fellow clanmates. The fact that he was found in the woods didn’t help and was deemed ‘cursed’, even when bad luck or misfortune didn’t really follow him. His adopted Mother and Father found pride in this and raised him lovingly even with that hate from the other Clan members.

His father gave him advice that shaped his overall life style: “All is temporary, what brings you sadness will not last forever and what brings happiness will eventually end or even change. If you can’t be accepted by your looks, then be accepted by your skills and personality.” This sparked a desire to become one of the strongest and most skilled in forestry. Bringing the most food and meat than any other clansman can muster in a single hunt. At this point he finally earned his place in the Village, even if it was just for what he brought and not for his existence.

After turning the age 19 he decided that he could do better on his own. While he would never admit it, he held great hate for his Clan and wished terrible things upon them in the future. A hate his couldn't reliably explain. All but his beloved family of course. So he offered them to leave with him, of course to his displeasure, they declined and instead wished him good luck in the road ahead. His father gave him his family’s heirlooms that were to be passed down to the first son of each of this family. While technically not his true child, his Father gladly passed down his Family Bow and Hunting knife. Magus took his it with pride and left his Clan, never turning back.

Memories Retained: Ignore for now

𝔐y ℑmmortal 𝔖𝔬𝔲𝔩

⍚ Xanuun ⥥ Dark God of Pain, Suffering, and Gripe ⥥ Male ⥥ HetroSexual ⍚
_{DARK GOD}

Pain... What do you know of pain?

Xanuun the creator of pain, he only knows pain.

Everything experiences pain, but it fades as everything does.

Not Xanuun. His pain is eternal. Suffering beyond any mortal concept.

I fell down the dark trench of pain.

I was greeted by a mighty beast.

Xanuun was his name.

Surrounded by suffering souls. Some begged for mercy while some begged for more as the pain had stolen their sanity. He only spoke once to me. In a deep roar he spoke out.

"Pain is only temporary... but here... pain is forever!

-Exerpt From 'The Trench of Despair' Epic Poem

[ ⍚ ] G _{O D L Y A P P E A R A N C E}

Xanuun sits upon a great throne in his realm. Surrounded by Long Spires that have branches, where men impaled and suffering. His Skin is thick like leather and a Crimson red color. He adorns armor Pauldrons, Greaves, and bracers crafted from Bone and Metal. Atop his head, he dons a huge crown of Thorns, crafted by human flesh and bounded together by soul string. He has not two, but four arms, usually two rest on his thorns while the other two feed or used for interaction. His eye are ruby red and somewhat minuscule compared to his huge maw, filled with hundreds of hooked shaped teeth. Some say he stands as huge as 1500 meters while other times he can be depicted at about 100 feet.

[ ⍚ ] K _{N O W N F O R}

• Know as the Dark Lord of Pain
• His curiosity with the Mortal Realm
• Hated by some God and Goddesses for him giving them judgment in his realm.

[ ⍚ ] F _{O R M A T I V E M O M E N T S I N H I S T O R Y}

Xanuun wasn’t technically created by anyone specifically. From his knowledge or anyone's else for that matter. He was born from the cumulative pain of all the pain and suffering. Being almost the righteous punishment to those before they are sent to the realm or underworld that fate had given them. Xanuun sits in his self created throne in the realm known as the ‘Trench’. The realm could be visited only by breaking down his mighty Gate that contains his realm or by asking for entry. Xanuun doesn’t really get to many visitors.

God and Human. Those that cause great suffering to others would serve punishment with Xanuun before being consumed by him and sent off. They would suffer for what seems like a lifetime, never numbing from the pain. Hung choking off spires for the least offenders or Being impaled and wrapped in thorns for the worst. After their toll was paid, he consumed them, gaining strength from the stored pain in their body.

After long, Xanuun began to talk to these cursed. Learning about Humans and even offering a break from the Pain for a story. Xanuun found the Mortals quite interesting, their lives a lot more exciting and fulfilling then his own existence. He never asked to be here, just always was since he could remember. So he explored outside his realm to learn more about the Universe.

Almost a Millennium later he followed several other Dark Gods through with other Immortals. Some to find power, Xanuun to find Purpose.

𝔐y 𝔊ifts 𝔚𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫

[ ⍚ ] S _{K I L L S E T}

• Hunting: With his skills he has developed over childhood Magus is a Fine Hunter.
• Forestry: Spending so much time in the woods alone as a child. Magus has had a natural affinity for Nature.
• Sadness: Every stranger that cast their gaze at Magus, usually feels a subtle sadness. Whether for him or themselves.

• Feel No Pain: Since Birth, Magus has always had a high pain tolerance. When true pain is inflicted on him that would kill a man or cripple him, he usually can can shrug it off.
• Marksmanship: With a Bow, knife, spear, or cup he can hit the target with it. Magus has a sharp eye for aim and a good arm to follow through.
• Quick Reflexes: Almost moving as if he could see the Future. Magus with a Knife is like a Tornado of Blades.

[ ⍚ ] ]A _{B I L I T I E S}

Life Force: (ignore for now)

Suffer Siphon
Yes...Yes! Let me feel your pain!

Gripe:
When used Magus may feed off the physical pain felt by of others. This will replenish his stamina and vitality.

Torment:
Magus can make the target relive the most traumatizing life experience they had. The mental pain shown in their face and movement.

Suffer:
Magus will temporarily gain strength and speed through the Mental and Physical Pain of the others around him.. The stronger the pain and the amount of people the stronger he will become. This even includes his own pain...

Shared suffering
Only through hardship do bonds grow

Pain Link: Magus links with others and is able to absorb their pain. Magus Feeling the effects rather than the ones that are linked to him.

Shared Suffering:
When linked to another, the Magus may give them the ability of Gripe. Healing them instead of Magus.

Soul Proxy:
If an ability is used by a linked target, Magus will spend Life force to cancel out their ability.

The Dark Lord of Pain
The Time of Reckoning is upon you!

The Transformation:
Magus will start assuming a smaller sized version of his Godly form. He will grow to a height of Nine feet, hair falling out, his skin will become a leathery Crimson, and two more arms will spread from his original. Each finger will be encased in bones and sharp as steel.

Crown of thorns:
A smaller version of his crown of thorns will be adorned on his head. The half meter long Thorns can be fired at targets, attempting to impale them. If a mortal is hit they will almost always die from the Pain the thorns will inflict. To a immortal it is possible to take away life force for a single point if not removed fast enough.

Through pain comes strength:Mighty Spires of Agony will arise from the areas surrounding Magus. With them painful screams of trapped souls will be impaled on each Spire. A chorus of cries of mercy and of pain echo, fueling Magus. He can use the Spires as an infinite pool to siphon pain from. Maxing out the full potential of his other Abilities. After Magus’s death, the area will forever contain spirits of those who were called and for centuries their hallowed screams can be heard in the wind.

[ ⍚ ] I _{N V E N T O R Y}

• Bow and Arrows
• Hunting Knife
• Leather chest piece
• Map
• Long sleeve woven shirt and Leather Pants

Relationship

[ ⍚ ] R _{E L A T I O N S H I P S}

Will you participate in the Relationship Assignment?: Yesssss
This section will be replaced with a Relation Sheet.

This is the biggest CS I ever had to fill out on this site and the most effort probably. This is what I got so far if the GMs would like to critique before I go any further. Giving my brain a slight break before I lose inspiration or get writer's fatigue.

Battle of the Maw (Medieval Fantasy)

So does are armies just have to be Humans/Human related? Or are their other species that are under or faction?

Starkissed

I'm very interested in this for the fact that it is so unique. Though I never tried something like this before, but I'd like to give it a shot.