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Lord of Altera
Name: Kaiser
Nickname: Rogue
Gender: Male
Birthplace: Unknown
Age: 26 (Human Years)
Race: Half Demon, Half Human.
Height: 6ft
Weight: 12 Stone
Hair: Black
Eyes: (Have a red hue)
Skin: Looks human but is leathery to touch.
Identifying Marks: A strange birthmark on the left of his chest that seems to burn with an intense heat when in the nether.
Appearance: Clad in cloth (often worn amidst thieves) that allows you to see only his eyes and keep his few demon marks hidden out of sight.
Strengths: Wilderness Survival and Resourcefulness.
Weaknesses: The Nether; as when his there another sense seems to start to take over and should he stay there too long he fears he will lose his humanity.
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Prologue
Past events: His father was killed by a demon which raped his mother shortly after. She kept it secret and died giving birth to him.
He was taken in by a woodman's family who raised him well in the art of working with and around nature. It was a good, simple life. But when he turned sixteen he went out into the woods to find a wild pig to eat for his birthday (He always enjoyed hunting). While he was out bandits stormed his house looking for riches and food. Not finding much they interrogated his family trying to find out if there was a secret safe or something valuable that they could take to make their trip worth while (which of course there wasn’t). The bandits feeling furious at being lied to (even though they weren’t being lied to at all) assassinated the family and left in search of any more nearby houses they could ransack. When Isaac returned from the forest he arrived just in time to see the bandits leaving. He sprinted to the house where he found his family spread across the floor like butchered animals. The boy fell to his knees sobbing and mourning at what lay before him. Then there was some movement from his left.. His father was still alive.
“Dad!” he called as he ran to the mangled man that lay before him.
“Son, I have something you need to know”.
“No dad don’t talk I will get hel..”
“Shhh boy, you have to know this”. The man was bleeding profusely from a deep gash in his chest and knew he didn’t have long.
“Your name is not Isaac, you are not our son”.
“Dad what are you talking about?”
"You are my sisters’ son. I wanted to tell you this when you turned eighteen but it seems I won't have time now”.
“No don’t say that dad!” The Man was getting annoyed now that the boy kept interrupting him.
“Will you shut up for a minute! *cough cough*” Blood splattered out of the mans mouth as if someone was flicking red paint from a paintbrush.
“There something more important that you need to know. I didn’t want to believe it but I can see now that with every year that passes your skin becomes tougher and your eyes redder.”
“What are you t..” The boy stops himself remembering what his dad had said.
“Your real father is.. not human” *cough cough cough* The mans breath was now raspy and made a gurgling sound when he would breath.
“Just promise me one thing..” The coughing was now becoming very erratic. “You.. will not go.. to the nether..” And with that the man fell limp, like a puppet with no strings.
“No, dad! No!” The boy starts to sob uncontrollably then looks around at the rest of the bodies littering the floor around him.
“It can’t be true.. what did you mean my dad wasn’t human? Why did you lie to me all this time? Who are you people!? Arggghhh!! Why is all this happening!?.. The bandits.. They did this! Whether you were my birth family or not you taught me much father and by Notch I will use it to avenge you!” And with vengeance in his heart he stood to his feet and marched to the door stopping for only a few seconds just to whisper “Rest well uncle, and.. thank you.” Then sprinted off into the forrest determined to track down the bandits.
(Continued on post #4)
Nickname: Rogue
Gender: Male
Birthplace: Unknown
Age: 26 (Human Years)
Race: Half Demon, Half Human.
Height: 6ft
Weight: 12 Stone
Hair: Black
Eyes: (Have a red hue)
Skin: Looks human but is leathery to touch.
Identifying Marks: A strange birthmark on the left of his chest that seems to burn with an intense heat when in the nether.
Appearance: Clad in cloth (often worn amidst thieves) that allows you to see only his eyes and keep his few demon marks hidden out of sight.
Strengths: Wilderness Survival and Resourcefulness.
Weaknesses: The Nether; as when his there another sense seems to start to take over and should he stay there too long he fears he will lose his humanity.
_______________________________________________________________________________
Prologue
Past events: His father was killed by a demon which raped his mother shortly after. She kept it secret and died giving birth to him.
He was taken in by a woodman's family who raised him well in the art of working with and around nature. It was a good, simple life. But when he turned sixteen he went out into the woods to find a wild pig to eat for his birthday (He always enjoyed hunting). While he was out bandits stormed his house looking for riches and food. Not finding much they interrogated his family trying to find out if there was a secret safe or something valuable that they could take to make their trip worth while (which of course there wasn’t). The bandits feeling furious at being lied to (even though they weren’t being lied to at all) assassinated the family and left in search of any more nearby houses they could ransack. When Isaac returned from the forest he arrived just in time to see the bandits leaving. He sprinted to the house where he found his family spread across the floor like butchered animals. The boy fell to his knees sobbing and mourning at what lay before him. Then there was some movement from his left.. His father was still alive.
“Dad!” he called as he ran to the mangled man that lay before him.
“Son, I have something you need to know”.
“No dad don’t talk I will get hel..”
“Shhh boy, you have to know this”. The man was bleeding profusely from a deep gash in his chest and knew he didn’t have long.
“Your name is not Isaac, you are not our son”.
“Dad what are you talking about?”
"You are my sisters’ son. I wanted to tell you this when you turned eighteen but it seems I won't have time now”.
“No don’t say that dad!” The Man was getting annoyed now that the boy kept interrupting him.
“Will you shut up for a minute! *cough cough*” Blood splattered out of the mans mouth as if someone was flicking red paint from a paintbrush.
“There something more important that you need to know. I didn’t want to believe it but I can see now that with every year that passes your skin becomes tougher and your eyes redder.”
“What are you t..” The boy stops himself remembering what his dad had said.
“Your real father is.. not human” *cough cough cough* The mans breath was now raspy and made a gurgling sound when he would breath.
“Just promise me one thing..” The coughing was now becoming very erratic. “You.. will not go.. to the nether..” And with that the man fell limp, like a puppet with no strings.
“No, dad! No!” The boy starts to sob uncontrollably then looks around at the rest of the bodies littering the floor around him.
“It can’t be true.. what did you mean my dad wasn’t human? Why did you lie to me all this time? Who are you people!? Arggghhh!! Why is all this happening!?.. The bandits.. They did this! Whether you were my birth family or not you taught me much father and by Notch I will use it to avenge you!” And with vengeance in his heart he stood to his feet and marched to the door stopping for only a few seconds just to whisper “Rest well uncle, and.. thank you.” Then sprinted off into the forrest determined to track down the bandits.
(Continued on post #4)