Post by Sinner on May 28, 2008 21:03:15 GMT
Name: Raskar Von Rainclaw
Age: Unknown, too old for anyone to remember
Height: 6’10
Build: Build: tall, slim
Warrens: Rashan and Chaotica
Power: Regeneration, manipulation of shadows, short-range teleportation, telepathy and the ability to see in different spectrums. He can also survive sunlight longer than a normal vampire, though not enough to walk directly into it. His powers are directly linked to his vampiricy, meaning he becomes less powerful with the absence of fresh blood.
Looks: Gaunt face, wearing black, shimmering, scale-mail armour and a long jet black cape with hood, which he usually pulls up to be less recognisable. Black hair down to his shoulders and pink eyes that change colour depending on the spectrum he sees in. Spiked black metal gauntlets and heavy black metal boots.
History: Little is known of Raskar, he comes from another time, another age lost to history, when the vampires were united under one clan leader. The lands were green and now ruined cities were prospering. It was a peaceful time.
No one knows how the wars started, or what split the clans. Raskar will not discuss it with even the closest of his ‘family’. Whatever happened transformed the peaceful diplomatic vampire he was into the devious, cruel hearted clan lord he is today, twisted and malevolent, losing even his own true name. His clan became one of the most powerful, threatening to lay waste to nethercity itself, until in a daylight raid on the clan tomb they were almost entirely wiped out, clan leader and all.
Over two centuries later, a young vampire (by vampire standards of course) was somehow able to fully summon Raskar back from the afterlife. Now he is back, reinstated to his former status, and seeking to build the Riz'akar clan up once again to it’s former glory.
By and means possible.
Race: Vampire
Religion: None
Friends: You mean cattle?
Weapons: Raskar is an ancient vampire, and as such is unused to modern day weaponry. Instead, he carries a large claymore, the blade forged from some long forgotten shimmering black metal, as is his armour. He also carries a single bladed axe at his hip, though he mostly uses his bare hands or the spikes of his armour to fight off those foolish enough to attack him.
Age: Unknown, too old for anyone to remember
Height: 6’10
Build: Build: tall, slim
Warrens: Rashan and Chaotica
Power: Regeneration, manipulation of shadows, short-range teleportation, telepathy and the ability to see in different spectrums. He can also survive sunlight longer than a normal vampire, though not enough to walk directly into it. His powers are directly linked to his vampiricy, meaning he becomes less powerful with the absence of fresh blood.
Looks: Gaunt face, wearing black, shimmering, scale-mail armour and a long jet black cape with hood, which he usually pulls up to be less recognisable. Black hair down to his shoulders and pink eyes that change colour depending on the spectrum he sees in. Spiked black metal gauntlets and heavy black metal boots.
History: Little is known of Raskar, he comes from another time, another age lost to history, when the vampires were united under one clan leader. The lands were green and now ruined cities were prospering. It was a peaceful time.
No one knows how the wars started, or what split the clans. Raskar will not discuss it with even the closest of his ‘family’. Whatever happened transformed the peaceful diplomatic vampire he was into the devious, cruel hearted clan lord he is today, twisted and malevolent, losing even his own true name. His clan became one of the most powerful, threatening to lay waste to nethercity itself, until in a daylight raid on the clan tomb they were almost entirely wiped out, clan leader and all.
Over two centuries later, a young vampire (by vampire standards of course) was somehow able to fully summon Raskar back from the afterlife. Now he is back, reinstated to his former status, and seeking to build the Riz'akar clan up once again to it’s former glory.
By and means possible.
Race: Vampire
Religion: None
Friends: You mean cattle?
Weapons: Raskar is an ancient vampire, and as such is unused to modern day weaponry. Instead, he carries a large claymore, the blade forged from some long forgotten shimmering black metal, as is his armour. He also carries a single bladed axe at his hip, though he mostly uses his bare hands or the spikes of his armour to fight off those foolish enough to attack him.