Post by Kasdim-Ur on Apr 6, 2008 14:35:13 GMT -5
Your Name: Cord
Your Age: 17
Canon or Custom Character: Custom
RP Experience: Years of tabletop, consoles, and forum RPG's. The foremost including, but not limited to, ITL, TFT, D&D, GURPS, Supers, Homebrew.
Rules Password: killerbeesandbumbletrees
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NPC or PC: NPC
Real- Life Character Name: N/A
Ymaggion Character Name: High Priest Chaz'rah
Alias: Kasdim-Ur (meaning Right Hand of Kasdim)
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Nationality: Nameless People of Cher Plek
Rank: Beta
Strengths/Weaknesses:
Strengths
Weaknessess
Clothing/Armor:
Kasdim-Ur is not a vain, or pridefull induvidual, at least when it comes to his choice of clothling. Typically he has some sort of ancient looking armor on, that would protect his body more. His favorite, and normal thing to wear around is first and foremost, a dull and dusty bronze shirt of scalemail. The scalemail shirt is followed up by bronze scale grieves as well, giving some sort of aspiring reptilian look to his clothes. On top of these he wears light plate bronze gauntlets, and light plate bronze boots as well. Over all of this he wears a black tunic. Sometimes he wears a small crown or helmet, both symbolic of the highest position of his peoples religious order.
Physical Appearance:
When Kasdim-Ur was human, or at least a human NPC, he was quite strapping. Just over six foot five inches, and 240 pounds, he towered over most of his peers. His skin was a deep tan color, his hair and eyes were both of a dark brown color, like the bark of a pine tree. After the dark and twisted rituals that would preserve his life in darkness, he looked of course like a dead man. The ritual made him slowly starve to death, eventually killing him. When he rose again days later, he was horrified to find his once top conditioned body, diminished from the starvation, and scarred horribly from the removal of his organs.
He looked like a casualty of war. Kasdim-Ur then proceeded to have his minions peel the flesh from his body, every bit of it. Then he considered his transformation complete. Kasdim-Ur as he now refered to himself, was a full Lich. A tall, bone white skeleton, the only thing seperating him from others being his size and the unnatural forces that kept him alive. Though he has never noticed it himself, he is told by people sometimes that there can sometimes be a faint glow of light coming from his eye sockets.
Personality:
When human Kasdim-Ur was a devout practioner of his peoples religion, and considered a holy man by those who knew his name. He was reknown for his kindness, righteousness, intellegence, as well as just plain common curtousy. A trait which isn't so common at all. However he resented this, Chaz'rah would be pushed around by those above him, and see the wicked around him pass him by leaps and bounds in almost all fields of his life. When he finally gained the position of High Priest in his church, he began to study magic. After his Lichification he didn't become evil, he was simply freed by the intense power coursing through him.
He became much more chaotic, heeding no more rules or laws other than his own. The ritual which made him undead also understandably made him partially insane. To put it simply, Kasdim-Ur does what he wants to do, when he wants to do it. This is much more than subconsious, for he does think, as well as plan, for the long term. After all he has all the time in the world to study, think, and plan. His sence of humor is now perverse, and twisted. Despite all this he has never gain sadistic tendencies, at least on innocents, he has no problem torturing the wicked despite the hypocracy. But if anything gets in his was, he will do whatever is neccisary to remove them, wether that is destrucion or bribery. He always apprectiates effiecieny as well, never showing off, or taking excessive measures.
Equipment:
Kasdim-Ur usually has some sort of rare chemicals, or ingredients on hand, for aiding in rituals as well as spells. Some harmless like garlic, others more dangerous like battery acid.
Miscellaneous Items:
Kasdim-Ur almost always has some sort of book on hand, which he will write down notes, plans, or spells in. Despite having a good memory, he has learned it is always good to plan ahead.
Elemental Affinity: N/A
Special Abilities:
Undeath has made Kasdim-Ur weaker and stronger in certain regards. He doesn't eat, drink, age, sleep, or breath, leaving him much more time in the day. He also is just as strong as he was when he had muscles, but its nothing like super strength.
Transformations: N/A
Techniques:
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Super Techniques:
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Battle Style:
In combat, ranged attacks are Kasdim-Ur's forte, and melee attacks his foil. He always tries to stay a minimum of 10 feet away from his opponent, so he can safely spellcast without distractions. If an opponent does manage to get in close, he attempts to get away by using a rift, or temporarily stunning the enemy so he can back off.
Companions:
History:
Chaz'rah was created during the finalized version of Ymaggion, springing into his virtual existence with an already rich history at least in memory. From what the people had programmed, Chaz'rah was a promenent member of a nameless society in the rich jungles of Cher Plek, one that had many glitches and oversights. His people were much like the real life Aztecs, whom they were modeled after, except of course, they hadn't been conquered by any outside forces. Chaz'rah was a studious, law obeying person, very interested in his peoples polytheistic religion, in particular the sun god Kasdim. After 'years' of attempting to gain access into the High Temple of Kasdim, he was finally allowed in.
His supiriors began to teach him a little bit of magic, and how to read from the many books and tombs in the temples library. His skills began to grow by leaps and bounds, passing every one of his peers in ability, and in raw strength. In little under a 'year' he was promoted to a Priest, and shown even more. As it turns out the reason for the High Priests great power and influence over his people wasn't because of the god Kasdim, it came from necromancy. The religious order which had as much power as the royalty was in fact, almost a cult, a cult of Necromancers manipulating the masses to thier own dark goals and desires. At first he was horrified, but after much coaxing, they managed to recruit him to thier ranks.
Promoted once again, his powers grew past those of his teachers. At this point, they unvealed thier greatest aspiration, to bring Kasdim to this earth, an avatar of his evil. A creature so vile, and powerfull it would shake the earth with its steps. And they needed to have someone powerfull enough, patient enough, and wicked enough to do this. They needed to make Chaz'rah a Lich. The cult would spend the next month preparing for the event, which was to take place begining with a full moon. They assembled two boxes, both of the toughest metal, both inscribed with runes and enchanted with magic. One was just large enough for a man, the other a small 12 square inch box.
Chaz'rah and the High Priests assembled around a large fire, on the very top of their temple, not bothering to hide the evil ritual. The next step involved the blood of newborn baby to be spread over the potential Lich. Next Chaz'rah was placed inside the larger box, deep in the heart of the temple, and left in there to die from starvation. After Chaz'rah's death, the High Priests removed his body, and removed all of its organs, and jammed them inside of the smaller box (henceforth known as a Phylactery). The next full moon, Chaz'rah arose, now called Kasdim-Ur, meaning Right Hand of Kasdim. Apalled at the withered state of his undead body, he had his followers strip all the flesh from his skeleton. Soon after this, Kasdim-Ur began to set out north, to begin the long process of bringing Kasdim himself to this world, and of course to further his own goals with his new found power.
RP Example:
The silence was broken as a noise resounded across the runed interior of the large metal box. It was something like a growl, only one uttered while inhaling. The jaws of the corpse began to move, and the eyes opened. Chaz'rah sat up slowly, forcing his will throughout the dead flesh, and reached out and drug his fingers across the interior of the box. The arcane letters felt faint, almost not there despite the deep carvings. It was like wearing gloves and trying to read braile. His shaking legs slow extending, slamming his head into the top of the container, and causing him to fall again. This would seem like torture were it not for the rushing feeling of strong magics dancing across his undead nervous system. What had seemed to be a trickle before was now more like a beating river.
He began to utter the words to an explosive spell, despite not breathing, and stopped as the side opened. He gazed out, his eyes not focusing though he still saw clearly as ever. "Congradulations Kasdim-Ur, with your strength and abilities, we will usher in our Dark Lord soon enough." The Priest spoke the words slowly, and extended a hand to the Lich, which Kasdim-Ur grasped with an unnatural ammount of vigor behind it, at least for a corpse. "And out of the ashes of the old world, he will carve a paradise." Kasdim-Ur replied, quoting a passage from one of the many necromantic books that lay scattered about the temple.
Extra: The Phylactery will eventually regenerate Kasdim-Ur after he's been destroyed. However he cannot return if the Phylactery has been destroyed. Apon his resurrection he will appear near the Phylactery, inside the Temple of Kasdim in Cher Plek.
Your Age: 17
Canon or Custom Character: Custom
RP Experience: Years of tabletop, consoles, and forum RPG's. The foremost including, but not limited to, ITL, TFT, D&D, GURPS, Supers, Homebrew.
Rules Password: killerbeesandbumbletrees
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NPC or PC: NPC
Real- Life Character Name: N/A
Ymaggion Character Name: High Priest Chaz'rah
Alias: Kasdim-Ur (meaning Right Hand of Kasdim)
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Nationality: Nameless People of Cher Plek
Rank: Beta
Strengths/Weaknesses:
Strengths
- Very powerfull in the ingame field of magic
- Adept in glitch using, as well as hacking
- Very adaptable, and 'intellegent' for an NPC
- Is very good with ranged magical attacks, rarely missing
- Has a very large ammount of magical power to use
Weaknessess
- Partially insane
- Has many social disabilities, and natural defects due to his undeath
- Is slow, and sluggish in melee combat.
Clothing/Armor:
Kasdim-Ur is not a vain, or pridefull induvidual, at least when it comes to his choice of clothling. Typically he has some sort of ancient looking armor on, that would protect his body more. His favorite, and normal thing to wear around is first and foremost, a dull and dusty bronze shirt of scalemail. The scalemail shirt is followed up by bronze scale grieves as well, giving some sort of aspiring reptilian look to his clothes. On top of these he wears light plate bronze gauntlets, and light plate bronze boots as well. Over all of this he wears a black tunic. Sometimes he wears a small crown or helmet, both symbolic of the highest position of his peoples religious order.
Physical Appearance:
When Kasdim-Ur was human, or at least a human NPC, he was quite strapping. Just over six foot five inches, and 240 pounds, he towered over most of his peers. His skin was a deep tan color, his hair and eyes were both of a dark brown color, like the bark of a pine tree. After the dark and twisted rituals that would preserve his life in darkness, he looked of course like a dead man. The ritual made him slowly starve to death, eventually killing him. When he rose again days later, he was horrified to find his once top conditioned body, diminished from the starvation, and scarred horribly from the removal of his organs.
He looked like a casualty of war. Kasdim-Ur then proceeded to have his minions peel the flesh from his body, every bit of it. Then he considered his transformation complete. Kasdim-Ur as he now refered to himself, was a full Lich. A tall, bone white skeleton, the only thing seperating him from others being his size and the unnatural forces that kept him alive. Though he has never noticed it himself, he is told by people sometimes that there can sometimes be a faint glow of light coming from his eye sockets.
Personality:
When human Kasdim-Ur was a devout practioner of his peoples religion, and considered a holy man by those who knew his name. He was reknown for his kindness, righteousness, intellegence, as well as just plain common curtousy. A trait which isn't so common at all. However he resented this, Chaz'rah would be pushed around by those above him, and see the wicked around him pass him by leaps and bounds in almost all fields of his life. When he finally gained the position of High Priest in his church, he began to study magic. After his Lichification he didn't become evil, he was simply freed by the intense power coursing through him.
He became much more chaotic, heeding no more rules or laws other than his own. The ritual which made him undead also understandably made him partially insane. To put it simply, Kasdim-Ur does what he wants to do, when he wants to do it. This is much more than subconsious, for he does think, as well as plan, for the long term. After all he has all the time in the world to study, think, and plan. His sence of humor is now perverse, and twisted. Despite all this he has never gain sadistic tendencies, at least on innocents, he has no problem torturing the wicked despite the hypocracy. But if anything gets in his was, he will do whatever is neccisary to remove them, wether that is destrucion or bribery. He always apprectiates effiecieny as well, never showing off, or taking excessive measures.
Equipment:
Kasdim-Ur usually has some sort of rare chemicals, or ingredients on hand, for aiding in rituals as well as spells. Some harmless like garlic, others more dangerous like battery acid.
Miscellaneous Items:
Kasdim-Ur almost always has some sort of book on hand, which he will write down notes, plans, or spells in. Despite having a good memory, he has learned it is always good to plan ahead.
Elemental Affinity: N/A
Special Abilities:
Undeath has made Kasdim-Ur weaker and stronger in certain regards. He doesn't eat, drink, age, sleep, or breath, leaving him much more time in the day. He also is just as strong as he was when he had muscles, but its nothing like super strength.
Transformations: N/A
Techniques:
projectepsilon.proboards78.com/v45index.cgi?board=accepttech&action=display&thread=1045
Super Techniques:
projectepsilon.proboards78.com/v45index.cgi?board=accepttech&action=display&thread=1045
Battle Style:
In combat, ranged attacks are Kasdim-Ur's forte, and melee attacks his foil. He always tries to stay a minimum of 10 feet away from his opponent, so he can safely spellcast without distractions. If an opponent does manage to get in close, he attempts to get away by using a rift, or temporarily stunning the enemy so he can back off.
Companions:
History:
Chaz'rah was created during the finalized version of Ymaggion, springing into his virtual existence with an already rich history at least in memory. From what the people had programmed, Chaz'rah was a promenent member of a nameless society in the rich jungles of Cher Plek, one that had many glitches and oversights. His people were much like the real life Aztecs, whom they were modeled after, except of course, they hadn't been conquered by any outside forces. Chaz'rah was a studious, law obeying person, very interested in his peoples polytheistic religion, in particular the sun god Kasdim. After 'years' of attempting to gain access into the High Temple of Kasdim, he was finally allowed in.
His supiriors began to teach him a little bit of magic, and how to read from the many books and tombs in the temples library. His skills began to grow by leaps and bounds, passing every one of his peers in ability, and in raw strength. In little under a 'year' he was promoted to a Priest, and shown even more. As it turns out the reason for the High Priests great power and influence over his people wasn't because of the god Kasdim, it came from necromancy. The religious order which had as much power as the royalty was in fact, almost a cult, a cult of Necromancers manipulating the masses to thier own dark goals and desires. At first he was horrified, but after much coaxing, they managed to recruit him to thier ranks.
Promoted once again, his powers grew past those of his teachers. At this point, they unvealed thier greatest aspiration, to bring Kasdim to this earth, an avatar of his evil. A creature so vile, and powerfull it would shake the earth with its steps. And they needed to have someone powerfull enough, patient enough, and wicked enough to do this. They needed to make Chaz'rah a Lich. The cult would spend the next month preparing for the event, which was to take place begining with a full moon. They assembled two boxes, both of the toughest metal, both inscribed with runes and enchanted with magic. One was just large enough for a man, the other a small 12 square inch box.
Chaz'rah and the High Priests assembled around a large fire, on the very top of their temple, not bothering to hide the evil ritual. The next step involved the blood of newborn baby to be spread over the potential Lich. Next Chaz'rah was placed inside the larger box, deep in the heart of the temple, and left in there to die from starvation. After Chaz'rah's death, the High Priests removed his body, and removed all of its organs, and jammed them inside of the smaller box (henceforth known as a Phylactery). The next full moon, Chaz'rah arose, now called Kasdim-Ur, meaning Right Hand of Kasdim. Apalled at the withered state of his undead body, he had his followers strip all the flesh from his skeleton. Soon after this, Kasdim-Ur began to set out north, to begin the long process of bringing Kasdim himself to this world, and of course to further his own goals with his new found power.
RP Example:
The silence was broken as a noise resounded across the runed interior of the large metal box. It was something like a growl, only one uttered while inhaling. The jaws of the corpse began to move, and the eyes opened. Chaz'rah sat up slowly, forcing his will throughout the dead flesh, and reached out and drug his fingers across the interior of the box. The arcane letters felt faint, almost not there despite the deep carvings. It was like wearing gloves and trying to read braile. His shaking legs slow extending, slamming his head into the top of the container, and causing him to fall again. This would seem like torture were it not for the rushing feeling of strong magics dancing across his undead nervous system. What had seemed to be a trickle before was now more like a beating river.
He began to utter the words to an explosive spell, despite not breathing, and stopped as the side opened. He gazed out, his eyes not focusing though he still saw clearly as ever. "Congradulations Kasdim-Ur, with your strength and abilities, we will usher in our Dark Lord soon enough." The Priest spoke the words slowly, and extended a hand to the Lich, which Kasdim-Ur grasped with an unnatural ammount of vigor behind it, at least for a corpse. "And out of the ashes of the old world, he will carve a paradise." Kasdim-Ur replied, quoting a passage from one of the many necromantic books that lay scattered about the temple.
Extra: The Phylactery will eventually regenerate Kasdim-Ur after he's been destroyed. However he cannot return if the Phylactery has been destroyed. Apon his resurrection he will appear near the Phylactery, inside the Temple of Kasdim in Cher Plek.