Name of character: Madeus
Nicknames: Deus would be preferred over Mad.
Age: 22.
Sex: Male.
Height: 5' 0"
Species/Race: Human.
Description/Appearance: Youthful appearance, yet always rather grim. Crimson eyes and black hair. Usually dresses in full black, including gloves and a hood.
Background: At birth, Madeus' curse came into being. Any living thing that he touches dies instantly. This eventually led to him being adopted as a special weapon by a local militia, to be made into a deadly insurgent against other armies. He was trained in a style of martial arts focused entirely on only touching the enemy. But after killing his superior officer, he was imprisoned and eventually expelled. Now, he wanders trying to find who he is and how he can break this curse.
Abilities/Magicks: Death touch. Direct contact will kill any organism by consuming its life essence. Touch through cloth or any flexible material will result in varying levels of numbness, dizziness, and nausea from the partial disintegration of one's life force.
Weapons/Items: He currently needs no weapons to defend himself. He carries various items of need in the pockets of his coat.
Nature/Alignment: Depressed, antisocial, cynical.
Nicknames: Deus would be preferred over Mad.
Age: 22.
Sex: Male.
Height: 5' 0"
Species/Race: Human.
Description/Appearance: Youthful appearance, yet always rather grim. Crimson eyes and black hair. Usually dresses in full black, including gloves and a hood.
Background: At birth, Madeus' curse came into being. Any living thing that he touches dies instantly. This eventually led to him being adopted as a special weapon by a local militia, to be made into a deadly insurgent against other armies. He was trained in a style of martial arts focused entirely on only touching the enemy. But after killing his superior officer, he was imprisoned and eventually expelled. Now, he wanders trying to find who he is and how he can break this curse.
Abilities/Magicks: Death touch. Direct contact will kill any organism by consuming its life essence. Touch through cloth or any flexible material will result in varying levels of numbness, dizziness, and nausea from the partial disintegration of one's life force.
Weapons/Items: He currently needs no weapons to defend himself. He carries various items of need in the pockets of his coat.
Nature/Alignment: Depressed, antisocial, cynical.
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My pinata says "Beat me, I've been naughty!"
My pinata says "Beat me, I've been naughty!"
