Post by sickletossage on Nov 1, 2021 20:09:14 GMT -6
Name: [unpronounceable bug noises]
Alias: Cazadore
Age: approx 4 months
Gender: male
Race: designation: Mechanisect
Alignment: SKREEEEEEE!
Native or Otherworlder: Otherworlder
Date of Birth: 599th cycle
Place of Birth: [unpronounceable bug noises]
Physical Appearance:
Cazadore is a humanoid standing at roughly 5'11. He has what could be considered an average build for a human, although with somewhat long limbs that give his appearance an uncanny aspect. His body is covered in a dark olive-green carapace, almost black in some areas, with serrated barbs running down his forearms and a prominently armored neck. He has a set of sharp mandibles at his mouth and a pair of yellow eyes that, despite being compound, appear to have pupils. His head is crested by two antenna, which twitch and quiver constantly. Each arm ends in a two clawed hand with two opposable thumbs, and he has two forward-facing claws on each foot as well as two opposable heel-claws. On his back is a hard shell with two large, ragged, yellow tinted wings concealed enough.
Special Abilities:
Mechanisect: Already an agile and dangerous creature, Cazadore's physical abilities have been pushed beyond his race's peak performance with heavy cyborg implants. His metal-laced carapace is resilient yet flexible, allowing it to absorb considerable impacts without taking damage, and their machine-enhanced body grants them incredible strength, speed, precision and reaction time.
Wings: Cazadore is capable of high speed movement with their wings, usually hovering above the ground for short periods of time. his cyborg body is too heavy for true flight, but he can slow and control his falls and glide considerable distances, though this can be tiring and puts strain on his wings.
Ravager: Cazadore was bred for carnage, born to destroy, built to kill. As well as being strong enough to lift a dump truck, Cazadore's claws are capable of shearing, shredding, and grinding through anything he can get a grip on. The serrated spines on his forearms are capable of moving much like a high speed chainsaw or cutting disk, and his clawed feet are more than able to rip, tear, grab, gouge, and eviscerate.
Entropy Aura: A little something extra include by his masters, Cazadore can project a high frequency vibration that destabilizes the structural integrity of everything around him. This gradually weakens anything near him so long as he is capable of maintaining the frequency, which can have an adverse effect on anything not wanting to be rendered down into shreds. This frequency effects Cazadore himself, however, and making him more and more vulnerable to harm the longer he uses it.
Weapons: You really think he needs one?
History:
An order was placed by the Governing Bodies, a champion to partake in a spectacle unlike any before yet so very familiar. The queen selected an egg, recently laid and aglow with untapped potential. Her handmaidens sung as they worked, the egg cared for 'til it hatched, the newborn placed in an ascension chamber and made greater, made more. The form had been chosen, different than their own but not beyond their abilities, and the modifications coming easy through countless generations of honing their craft.
When he emerged, deemed complete and anointed by the Handmaidens, the queen blessed him with song and prayer. He knew his purpose, he felt pride in his perfection, and he awaited his glorious future. However, while in transit, the fabric of the world was torn asunder. A rude obstruction ruined the precise calculations needed to bring Cazadore to his stage. Instead he awoke on this misbegotten plane, his purpose denied, and he seethed...
Alias: Cazadore
Age: approx 4 months
Gender: male
Race: designation: Mechanisect
Alignment: SKREEEEEEE!
Native or Otherworlder: Otherworlder
Date of Birth: 599th cycle
Place of Birth: [unpronounceable bug noises]
Physical Appearance:
Cazadore is a humanoid standing at roughly 5'11. He has what could be considered an average build for a human, although with somewhat long limbs that give his appearance an uncanny aspect. His body is covered in a dark olive-green carapace, almost black in some areas, with serrated barbs running down his forearms and a prominently armored neck. He has a set of sharp mandibles at his mouth and a pair of yellow eyes that, despite being compound, appear to have pupils. His head is crested by two antenna, which twitch and quiver constantly. Each arm ends in a two clawed hand with two opposable thumbs, and he has two forward-facing claws on each foot as well as two opposable heel-claws. On his back is a hard shell with two large, ragged, yellow tinted wings concealed enough.
Special Abilities:
Mechanisect: Already an agile and dangerous creature, Cazadore's physical abilities have been pushed beyond his race's peak performance with heavy cyborg implants. His metal-laced carapace is resilient yet flexible, allowing it to absorb considerable impacts without taking damage, and their machine-enhanced body grants them incredible strength, speed, precision and reaction time.
Wings: Cazadore is capable of high speed movement with their wings, usually hovering above the ground for short periods of time. his cyborg body is too heavy for true flight, but he can slow and control his falls and glide considerable distances, though this can be tiring and puts strain on his wings.
Ravager: Cazadore was bred for carnage, born to destroy, built to kill. As well as being strong enough to lift a dump truck, Cazadore's claws are capable of shearing, shredding, and grinding through anything he can get a grip on. The serrated spines on his forearms are capable of moving much like a high speed chainsaw or cutting disk, and his clawed feet are more than able to rip, tear, grab, gouge, and eviscerate.
Entropy Aura: A little something extra include by his masters, Cazadore can project a high frequency vibration that destabilizes the structural integrity of everything around him. This gradually weakens anything near him so long as he is capable of maintaining the frequency, which can have an adverse effect on anything not wanting to be rendered down into shreds. This frequency effects Cazadore himself, however, and making him more and more vulnerable to harm the longer he uses it.
Weapons: You really think he needs one?
History:
An order was placed by the Governing Bodies, a champion to partake in a spectacle unlike any before yet so very familiar. The queen selected an egg, recently laid and aglow with untapped potential. Her handmaidens sung as they worked, the egg cared for 'til it hatched, the newborn placed in an ascension chamber and made greater, made more. The form had been chosen, different than their own but not beyond their abilities, and the modifications coming easy through countless generations of honing their craft.
When he emerged, deemed complete and anointed by the Handmaidens, the queen blessed him with song and prayer. He knew his purpose, he felt pride in his perfection, and he awaited his glorious future. However, while in transit, the fabric of the world was torn asunder. A rude obstruction ruined the precise calculations needed to bring Cazadore to his stage. Instead he awoke on this misbegotten plane, his purpose denied, and he seethed...
