Post by carcinoGeneticist on Oct 3, 2009 2:58:06 GMT -5
ID: SD357
Name: Enkidu
Suit: Hearts
Rank: King
Gender: Male
Animal: Feline (Caracal)/Eagle
Region: Raemblen Bog/Torquehelm
Dealer: Xenon
Parents: Apocalypse x Xiven
Current Forms
Baby
[/b]Name: Enkidu
Suit: Hearts
Rank: King
Gender: Male
Animal: Feline (Caracal)/Eagle
Region: Raemblen Bog/Torquehelm
Dealer: Xenon
Parents: Apocalypse x Xiven
Current Forms
Baby
Notes[/b]
What a strange child! How did Eagle get in there? When his father wasn’t looking, he scoured the room and devoured a chip from his father’s weapon. This is lodged in his throat and gives him and incredibly raspy, staticy voice and making it hard for him to swallow foods that aren’t soft. The tip pokes out of his flesh, but cannot be dislodged or he will bleed to death. This has had a strange effect on him, whenever he becomes either incredibly depressed or angry, his forearms twist into large fleshy blades. He cannot run on them, so they shouldn’t be too dangerous to his family and friends until he has a Biped form...
Basic Magical Ability[/b]
He can ignore moderate amounts of pain for up to an hour.
Moderate Magical Ability[/b]
When activated, he gains an immediate proficiency with any weapon that he picks up. This can be activated and deactivated at will.
Strong Magical Ability[/b]
When activated, he can inflict mental pain on another card of the Suit of Clubs, once per day. The degree of pain is similar to that of a very sharp blade cutting into one’s forehead. He can keep it up for five full minutes before he’ll pass out and can use it once per week.
Powerful Magical Ability[/b]
When activated, he can control the mind of a lesser Heart for up to one hour, once per week. The individual being controlled would know and the degree of control would be perfect, but for the fact, that their voice becomes as raspy as his while he controls them.
Jack’s Ability[/b]
He is immune to any and all poison except for lead which effects him three times as badly as any normal person. Even touching it can result in blisters and welts.
King’s Ability[/b]
Once a week, he is capable of causing one eye of a person he focuses on, to roll right back into their head. This is extremely painful and causes the person to lose almost all depth perception. This spell lasts for two full minutes.
Felines[/b]
Felines are a common breed. They are found everywhere you look and their lifestyles make it easy for them to stretch themselves to the furthest reaches of the kingdoms. Not to be confused with the Court of Cats (who are the size of a house cat), the Felines of the realm are about the size of tigers and range from sleek Siamese to bulky alley cats in shape.
Birds[/b]
Birds are seen fairly often across the Realms. They are a far cry from hard to find, yet slightly rarer than a Feline or Canine. They are usually found outside of the Marshes, which they tend to despise, and will often roost in the Highlands until chased out by the residents. Birds can be anything from predatory to a common sparrow.
Torquehelm[/b]
Residents are usually black with purple highlights and/or socks, white wing-like markings on their backs, and purple eyes.
Torquehelm is a rather dark place. Due to it's placement near the Tulgey Wood, there isn't much sunlight or moonlight. An odd aura surrounds the place, and many feel a sense of depression upon entering. The members of Torquehelm are known for their odd habit of binding. They are said to do so because they hope it will lift the curse upon their land. Each resident of the realm is bound in some way, shape, or form, the most popular being chains or blindfolds. They tend to be intelligent and quick, but difficult to deal with because of the downtrodden mood, though they are still widely accepted in Courts and are sometimes made confidants of those in power. The land of Torquehelm does not produce much in the way of items to trade, though there are rich deposits of precious metals and iron.
Raemblen Bog[/b]
Created by Satra Residents are a a grayish-reddish medium brown with random blotches of dark purple and speckled with flecks of pale yellow (imitating what little sunlight get through the canopy) to blend in with their surroundings. They are covered with a foul tasting oil and all are equipped with some sort of ventilated mask.
Located between the Tulgey Woods and Golfam Marsh, this is a land of dark auras and even darker cults and magic. The people from this Realm tend to be snappish and crude. The air in the bog is nigh on poisonous and many need masks of clan air in order to enter safely.
They also are not as class-conscious as any of the other lands. For as difficult as it is to live there (the infant mortality rate is very high), they recognize that everybody does their part and everyone is needed. However, their glass work has quickly become renown for it beauty. Made from the toxic silt, there is a rainbow sheen to the glass. Though made from poisonous material, the toxins are no longer present after the process. It's their main export.[/center]
