MrMilker
Legend of Altera
Note: This character doesn't fit in with the lore and will not be seen at all. I leave this here as something for people to read.
Name: UnknownNickname/Alias: The Ender Assassin
Age: Mid to late 30's
Gender: Male
Race: Mutated Human (eyes)
Build: Slender with intermediate muscles
Hair: Dark Brown
Eyes: Purple like an Enderman's
Skin: Caucasian
Tattoos/Scars: Scars from fights as well as a promanent one down his left cheek and neck
Distinguishing Features: Always wears a black hood and metal face mask.
Traits or Blessings: Expert with knives and bow. Blessed by the Ender Dragon.
Physical Flaws: Greedy and a Megalomaniac
Physical Qualities: Fast and Agile
Clothes: Black "robes" (not quite sure how else to describe them) with hood. Metal face mask. Iron and leather shoulder guards, boots, and belt/tool bandoleer combo w/ quiver.
Hygiene: Keeps his armor and weapons clean and ready to use.
Voice: Middle to Deep/Mysterious
Family Heritage: Unknown
Object(s) owned of sentimental value: Purple runes forged from the energy of The End (kinda like how an Ender Chest is made). His dragon's hoard of gold.
Worships: The Ender Dragon
Disabilities/Illnesses:
Intelligence Level: Medium. Well developed problem solving.
Known Languages: Common Tongue
Title: None
Political alignment: None
Sexuality: Erm...
Marital Status: Unmarried
Personality:
Fears/Insecurities/Phobias: Megalomaniac; Hot Headded
Short Term Goals: Money
Long Term Goals: More Money
Alignment: (erm... do you mean pollitical, religious, etc?)
Profession: Assassin
Hometown: Unknown
Current Home(s): A lair carved into the mountain.
Favorite:
Color: Black and Purple
Food/drinks: N/A
Animal: Enderman
Activity: "working"
Person: None
Least Favorite:
Color: White
Food/drinks: Rotten/Moldy
Animal: N/A
Activity: Jail
Person: Those who seek to exploit The End and the gifts from the Endermen, the Ender Pearls
Backstory:
Upon a time, he had one dream, to be the one that slayed the Ender Dragon. He charged through the portal located in the ancient stronghold, prepared to face anything that lay on the other side. The battle with the dragon and her minions was long and brutal, with the dragon coming out on top. Just as soon as he was sure his life was at an end, at the end...
...she spared him.
She gave him her blessing, giving him eyes like an Enderman as well as some knowledge of the gifts of the Endermen, the Ender Pearl. She shot him forward through time and back to Altera where he was to live out the rest of his days to do as he wished while she would watch, for she takes notice of those who interest her.
Using his skills in theft and working with the criminal underground, he bought all the tools and supplies he needed and carved his lair inside of a mountain, laying traps for those who would seek to get at the hoard he had amassed. Brewing poisons made from Elven Poison Mushrooms and the eyes of spiders found inside of the deepest caverns, poisons that would snuff out the flame of life before their corpse reached the floor. He erected shrines in the name of Skeira and The Grey Lady, as well as the late Queen of the End, The Ender Dragon. He now takes up contracts from those who will pay gold to see their enemies head roll. Be them Dwarves, Greylings, or Nakam, he makes no prejudice about who he works for, only what he is payed, for he has an unquenchable greed and does anything to satisfy it.
He now lives and works with but one fear...
...loosing it all...