The Monster
Monster
A Monster is Born
"Should one stare into the abyss for too long, they'll find that the abyss stares back. And the monsters that lurk there, are best left lying alone,"
FACTION:
None
RANK:
None
SPECIES:
Baldr (Corrupted)
AGE:
Unknown
SEX:
Unknown
HEIGHT:
7'6"
WEIGHT:
200 Kilograms (440 pounds)
EYES:
Red
HAIR:
None
SKIN:
Whatever that demon stuff is
FORCE SENSITIVE:
It's complicated (Yes but let's face it, almost animal level intelligence)
FORCE POWERS:
Force Scream
Life Drain
Force Drain
Enhance Strength/Speed
Force Insanity
Strengths/Weaknesses:
Weaknesses
Barely Sentient and even then it's just one step away from a blind, endless blood rage - The monster has no wants except to absolutely destroy everything. It wants to kill, burn, destroy and otherwise demolish anything and everything around it at all times. This makes it pretty difficult to reason with, direct or even control. It only respects power, violence, and equal amounts of destruction and pain.
No subtlety, whatsoever - This thing doesn't care if you can hear it coming from kilometers away, or if you can feel its presence. It's a berserker not an assassin.
No tech - This thing is again barely sentient and we're stretching the limits of how much barely is. Cannot use even the most basic of tech.
Strengths
A Monster Unleashed - This thing was born of the Nether and non-stop combat just to survive. It had fed on the souls of the dead, its rage, and the sheer violence and destruction it has wrought. To put it bluntly it's the stuff of nightmare fuel, the sword being enough to drive those around it mad alone.
Strength of a Thousand Men - They say the power of the force is only limited by the willpower of the user. And whom this person used to be in life, was a legend for his strength of will. Now that it has been twisted by the Mora in absolute rage, and a never ending lust to do battle, to kill, to destroy all, the Force that makes this being has made it physically exceptionally strong. So strong that it swings the massive sword that it carries like it weighs nothing.
Imagine walking up to something that devours the Force and people's souls - This thing wields a blade that literally feeds off of the life force of those around it and will assault the unprotected minds of those who are unprepared for it. And the more people it kills, the stronger it gets. This alteration isn't subtle, it's not delayed, and it will even try to consume the wielder of the blade should their will be weakened to the point where the blade can over power them.
Appearance
Reports on various explorers that have spotted this particular Baldr have reported a massive beast. This thing stands at a full head taller than most men. It's covered head to toe in black metal that seems to match the same composition of the sword at least in appearance. It walks with weight that shouldn't be possible of a being its size and when seen in combat it has strength that is unmatched by anything seen by sentient eyes. The only explanation of the being's various traits only to be with how tied to the force it is. And this is paired by what is described as an aura that is both cold as ice, and hot as magma, with various whispers seeming to etch into the minds of those around it. To gaze onto the beast, is to gaze onto the very blackest of the abyss. There is only chaos, violence, and death.
Personality
What little remains of this thing's personality revolves around a constant absolute need to slake its blood thirst. It is only sated by violence, destruction, death and gore, and even then for barely mere moments. Any shred of humanity that was left in this being's body has left long ago. Now it only lives for the thrill of the hunt, the lust for battle, the glory of war.
Background
First seen by several witches and other explorers foraying into the Nether this specific being, named the Baldr, was seen surrounded by other demons of the Nether and fighting for its life. Two weeks later it was spotted again, this time the broken sword it had was reformed, however black and now it was actively hunting the beings of the Nether. Four weeks after that, the being was spotted this time covered head to toe in black armor and the sword had grown considerably in size, now the size of a proper long sword. And then, in an accident by amateur planes walkers it broke through to the other side of the plane in the midst of them. It was now larger, well over seven feet tall, and the sword it carried was massive. The armor it had worn now seemed a second skin, and where before the noises that it had uttered were human, all that came from the beast was an absolutely heart wrenching shriek.
Right before it slaughtered them all.
Since it has been spotted periodically at various locations, and wherever it goes, blood, destruction and death follows. One chilling fact of each aftermath is that those who are sensitive to the force and investigate such happenings have noted, is that the place itself is dead. Like something drained the life from everything that died around it.
Role - Plays:
Gear:
A massive hunk of metal barely resembling a sword
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