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General

Name: Loqiues Vos'unnus
Nicknames: Loque
Titles: The Warrior, Bloodbathed, As'An Khamet (The Soaking Sword), Son of Va'Alor
Guild: Last known member of the Ku'Sen Clan
Rank: Warrior
Age: 29
Birthday: January 29th
Species: Human
Blood type: A+
Gender: Male
Orientation: Heterosexual
Symbol: N/A


Personality

Personality type: Calm Warrior
Personality description: Loque is often considered to be a comedic killer. The man loves to kill and to fight, he's always found a certain calm in the chaos of battle. Off of the field he is regarded as a gruff but likeable man, few have problems with him unless they make one.
Likes: Killing, Fighting, Drinking, Pillaging.
Dislikes: Royalty, Spoiled brats, spiders.
Strengths: He is profeccient with axes swords and spears, and can drink most men under the table.
Weaknesses: Hardly effective at long range, he is not exceedingly bright, cannot read.
Morality: Killing is no problem for him, however he believes that the torture or intentional forcing of suffering onto another is wrong unless for the gain of many.
Etiquette: Rather brief with most people, to those he likes he will make a comment or second assessment of.
Outlook on Life: He believes that the gods put him on the Earth to fight and to serve whatever cause he sees fit. He believes every man is responsible for his own destiny and any man who thinks otherwise is a coward too afraid to take the reins.
Philosphy: He beleives in 3 gods, K'San the Sun, D'San, the Moon, and Va'Alor, the Protector. Va'Alor protects D'San and K'San when they are in the realm of man. Va'Alor is said to be the god who fought back man when he tried to claim the D'San while she was in the night sky. Va'Alor is represented among his people as a tall warrior with stark black hair and eyes that glow like the moon.
Taboos: He does not believe in killing children, but any of age who dare approach him are fair game.


Appearance

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Height: 6'4
Weight: 234lbs
Body type: Tall, Brute
Skin: Tan but not brown
Scent: The smell of burning wood.
Hygiene: Very clean.
Eye color: Blue/Green
Hair Color: Stark black
Hair Length: Very long
Hair Style: Pony tail/Manbun
Scars/brands: Few battle scars, he has the brand of his previous guild on his right shoulder, a Star with a sword arising from it.
Piercings: None
Birthmarks: None


Inventory

Casual outfits: He wears the same outfit everywhere, a set of leathers stitched together carefully that covers his right shoulder and some that are wrapped around his left arm firmly. His legs are covered in fur and leather boots along with a set of leathers around his waste that falls to his knees.
Accessories:
Makeup: He is often seen wearing red facepaint, he wears it in streaks across his face.
Equipment: He carries several small knives on his belt and a fairly large sword on his hip. On his back he carries two short swords with the handles facing downwards.
Trinkets: None


Powers and abilities: Spirit Walk

Ability: He is able to commune with his gods and walk the Earth free of his body for a short time.
Element: None
Immunities: None
Futilities: His natural body is still incredibly vulnerable.
Restrictions: Can do nothing whilst in his Spirit Walk, only observe.
Origin: Trainings of his people.


Relationships: TBA

Acquaintances: Many know one of his name, he is the last member of a once great band of killers.
Friends/Allies- They vary on the day.
Enemies- Only those that would oppose him.
Family- Deceased.
Lovers- None yet.

History:

He was once a member of the Ku'Sen, a clan of roaming killers that prided themselves on their abilities with all forms of weaponry. From an early age he showed promise in the ways of the sword and axe, and many came to know him by his first title, Son Of Va'Alor. He gained this title from his immense height and strength at a young age, and his stark black hair. The Ku'Sen were ruled by 3 Patriarchs and 3 Matriarchs, it was a high honor to be one of their elite fold. To replace one you had to be of blood descent or kill the previous in single combat. It had always been Loque's goal to become one, regardless of what it took. The training the boys and girls were put through at a young age was that which the adults went through. Younglings were killed unless they could outwit their instructor or classmate, it was often the case that two younglings would be put against one another. Loque never lost. He was 20 when he challenged one of the three Patriarchs, Kalai. He was the youngest Patriarch, he had earned his title by killing the previous Patriarch with a spear through his throat. Loque chose to fight with his sword. Kalai chose his spear, it gave him range but he was not as quick with it as he needed to be. The pair fought for close to an hour, in the end it was Loque that prevailed. He beheaded the previous Patriarch and became one of the 6 leaders of his people. After a year he had led many parties into battle, he was considered Bloodbathed. A warrior who had emerged from battle covered entirely by blood. Many of his clan grew to fear him. Soon his fellow Patriarchs and the Matriarchs chose it was his time to die. Never in the histories had a Patriarch been turned on by his comrades. They attempted to poison him, they put venom in his drink. He suffered for a night, but awoke enraged. He turned on his people and laid waste to his clan. All before him were cut down, man and child fought him but none could kill him. At the end he was alone, his blade dripping with the blood of what was once his family. He chose to wander, killing as it pleased him, sleeping wherever he so chose, fucking whomever he liked. Tales had been told of him, but all left out the circumstances of his solidarity. No man knows why the Ku'Sen were reduced to one man, or why that one man still walks the Earth.


Misc

Voice actor: Jason Mamoa
Theme song:
Battle theme:
Other: [BCOLOR=#000000]"We are all one under the moon"[/BCOLOR]
 
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