Post by Cibare on Apr 3, 2009 21:44:11 GMT
Name: Cibare 'The Feeder'
Age: 12
Height: 7 feet
Build: slim and lanky
Power:
1. Exoskeletal: Cibare is encased in a thick shell of armor, protecting him from damage. He can feel it since it is a part of him, but the pain is less severe than it would be for normal flesh. It will repair itself very slowly over time, like any wound.
2. Telepathic: Cibare is able to speak to others with his thoughts, his mouth hardly suited to speaking. He cannot however read thoughts or even hear thoughts that reply to his telepathic messages. He has to hear the responses. He can hear telepathic replies though.
3. Jumper: His legs seem to be based off of a flea as well, making him able to jump great distances. He cannot run that quickly strangely enough, but usually travels by jumping anyways as it is much faster and more fun.
Looks: preilly.deviantart.com/art/Spike-41079001
A tall and insectoid creature, but more humanoid. It has two long legs that are far too thin, but still powerful, and two long arm that end in scythe like hooks. His abdomen is too small for his height, and he seems to hunch a lot because of the massive protrusion from his back. This lump of flesh has small spikes running along it, up his back, and two large spikes stabbing forwards over his head. His head is maggot like with a slack jaw and many orange eyes.
History: Cibare was birthed from Hell, born directly into the mortal world to serve the leader of the Satanic Cult. He took the first word he heard as his name, Cibare, which is what he was told to do when he was born. Feed. Unfortunately the simple mind of the creature made it very complacent to the wishes of the Cult, and he obeyed for 12 years. Then a new leader arose and was abusive to Cibare, and the demon responded by slaughtering his way free of the Cult and fleeing. Afterward he searched for a master of sorts, having the loyalty of a dog and not being able to survive well on his own in a civilized world, and made his way to Blood City. here he met Lidia, the only person to treat him like an equal, like he mattered. Now he feels strangely protective towards females of all races, which led him to meet Liao and join the Cult of Death.
Race: Demon
Religion: Death
Friends:
Weapons: himself
Age: 12
Height: 7 feet
Build: slim and lanky
Power:
1. Exoskeletal: Cibare is encased in a thick shell of armor, protecting him from damage. He can feel it since it is a part of him, but the pain is less severe than it would be for normal flesh. It will repair itself very slowly over time, like any wound.
2. Telepathic: Cibare is able to speak to others with his thoughts, his mouth hardly suited to speaking. He cannot however read thoughts or even hear thoughts that reply to his telepathic messages. He has to hear the responses. He can hear telepathic replies though.
3. Jumper: His legs seem to be based off of a flea as well, making him able to jump great distances. He cannot run that quickly strangely enough, but usually travels by jumping anyways as it is much faster and more fun.
Looks: preilly.deviantart.com/art/Spike-41079001
A tall and insectoid creature, but more humanoid. It has two long legs that are far too thin, but still powerful, and two long arm that end in scythe like hooks. His abdomen is too small for his height, and he seems to hunch a lot because of the massive protrusion from his back. This lump of flesh has small spikes running along it, up his back, and two large spikes stabbing forwards over his head. His head is maggot like with a slack jaw and many orange eyes.
History: Cibare was birthed from Hell, born directly into the mortal world to serve the leader of the Satanic Cult. He took the first word he heard as his name, Cibare, which is what he was told to do when he was born. Feed. Unfortunately the simple mind of the creature made it very complacent to the wishes of the Cult, and he obeyed for 12 years. Then a new leader arose and was abusive to Cibare, and the demon responded by slaughtering his way free of the Cult and fleeing. Afterward he searched for a master of sorts, having the loyalty of a dog and not being able to survive well on his own in a civilized world, and made his way to Blood City. here he met Lidia, the only person to treat him like an equal, like he mattered. Now he feels strangely protective towards females of all races, which led him to meet Liao and join the Cult of Death.
Race: Demon
Religion: Death
Friends:
Weapons: himself
