Kannon

[kannon]

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Username: Kannon

Gender: Male
Other Character(s): Nicholas Winter
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Only applicable to canons.
Audition Thread:
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Name: Kannon

Alias: Scourge

Age: Unknown

Gender: Male

Race: Darkness Incarnate((Basically a step over Heartless))

Alignment: Evil

Origin: The Underworld
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Appearance:

Physical Features:

Facial Features: Well...Not many get to see this feature of Kannon but if one does, this is what it shall turn out like. His first striking feature, blood red glowing eyes that practically looking into your very soul, many have looked upon those eyes through his helmet and already began to shiver in fear. His face a bit square, his cheek bones sticking out and his nose a bit pointed, but not by all that much. Black long hair that trails down his spinal cord, he never really did believe in barbers. His skin gray, but still having the healthy touch to it his skin is very rough.

Clothing: Underneath his armor is black cloth, short sleeved shirt that bore symbols along the chest area. The symbol's color of maroon, each insignia curved and sharp edges at the end of each letter. His pants had no symbols, but had the same template of it all.

Armor:
His most feared and famous set of armor. Pitch black titanium alloyed armor, with sharp edges on every piece of the armor. Spikes shoot from the shoulder-plates. Blood stains coat the chest plate, metallic horns shoot from the top of his helmet. Four of each, two 1 1/2 feet tall and the smaller ones 10 inches tall.

Miscellaneous Items/Articles:

Personality:

Resolve: Kannon strives to be the strongest being in the universe, and when the time comes he'll spread the influence of the Underworld. Not one soul shall forget the title "Scourge" when he is done with these people. But he is not one to rule the worlds, only to destroy. His goal once achieved shall echo his legend throughout the galaxy. And once his name is heard, you better watch your back.

Fears: The Scourge fears no emotions, people, or beasts. Only one possible thing gets the Scourge bundled up, the stripping of his power. Which is why he is trying to gain it back and find a way to keep it bound to him. The thought of becoming as weak as a human terrifies the Scourge. He doesn't want to be a spineless worm throughout his days.

Hopes: His hopes are ones that keep his plans alive, to gain raw power. Containing it and keeping it...It's all he wants really. His hopes are also all about wanting to be known, just thinking how it might be to be a legendary person and known throughout the universe. Sometimes he thinks it's too much for him, other times he suggests that he deserves it. None the less, the desire burns strongly within him, and he will do whatever it takes to achieve his primary objective: Project Scourge.

Hobbies: It doesn't come to be surprising, but Kannon just loves to be in battle. The fresh smell of blood, his sword ripping through an enemy, screams and battle cries...Sweet paradise. Other times, he'll just sit alone and scheme by himself, along with talk with his sword. Thinking on other things other than his objectives? He does that quite often. Thinking on how the sky was formed, how people can be so naive yet careless. He doesn't get humans, they are inferior to the Underworld's residents.

...Yet why are they so strong?

Public Personality/Private Personality:

Scourge: The Scourge lets none of his enemies out of his sight, when in battle, which is most of the time. He will tear them to shreds, he will not spear their soul whether it is a woman, man, child, infant. He does not care for their souls, and no one else's, hell not even his own. He is death's assailant, the Scourge and no one shall see him as anything else. Even if he has to carve his initials into one's skull, they will know who he is in the end.

Revelation: Kannon when alone thinks to himself very often, sitting down on a rock or the flooring of the plains. His blood red eyes gazing outward and up to the sky, talking with himself in his head. And sometimes, he'll be seen speaking with his sword, they get into deep conversations. He sometimes becomes the protagonist when not being bothered by any living soul. So are the ways of the Scourge, ironic that he speaks so casual to a sword, but not a living being.

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Class: Warrior

Weapons:

Weapon Names:

Brutal Embrace


Merciless Grasp

Weapon Description:

Brutal Embrace: A blade held within the Scourge's gauntlets, long and sharp edges coat it. An eye at the hilt, looking left to right constantly scanning the area for blood. A face is placed just below the eye, hard to view clearly when in Kannon's hands. The history of this blade, well it has served him well for a very long time. But just at this moment he had to start using it again, due to his other shattering

Merciless Grasp: A pair of chains that hang along Kannon's armor, used for certain abilities and other uses. Blades grace the chains' end, certainly one would know what would happen if impaled by them. Of course, stains coat the sharp climaxes with past examples for others who shared the same fate.

Unique Notes:

The sword can talk!

Abilities:

Base Ability: Chaos

Sub Abilities:

Inevitable Demise: This ability is passive, his strength immense and possibly equal to Hercules' himself. Being able to carry very heavy objects, along with penetrate many things with his fists. The Scourge is possibly a one man army when it comes to physical combat. One must remember to keep out of punching, kicking, or in any range of his combat radius, or they will never forget the Scourge's fist...Or may not remember at all.

Damned Chains: The chains that are hung all around his body aren't just for show. At command, they will lunge at the opponent, moving very fast and in difficult patterns. If one of them succeed in contact with their target, it will not be pretty. Swirling the chains around the limb, it would then at the end of it's wrapping would stab it's blade into the skin. Then it locks into place, until given the command to release.

Chaotic Energy: A very powerful matter forms within Kannon's palm, the outside layer of a black color, in the core, purple. Once tossed, the slow matter will float in it's current direction till it makes contact with an object. If made contact with any magical energy, it will combine with it and implode, sending a huge force all around it. If close, it will cause very devastating damage. Or if it touches an object, it will sink into it and either paralyze the limb or destroy a lifeless item.

(((Stun lasts for five turns.))

Items: N/A

Equips: N/A

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History:

Four statues resided in a small room made of onyx, each statue with a different appearance. One of a were-wolf, blood shot eyes, and as beastly as it could get. It wielded a sword, lightning shooting around it and swirling around the hilt. Another of a seductress, her eyes filled with sly entity and her wardrobe of black plate armor. The peculiar part of her armor was the mis-matched pitch black greaves and boots. A warlock on another, wearing odd colored clothing and holding up an orb, his plate gloves were the things that made him look strange. And last but not least, a man covered by a huge black plated helmet, the eyes glowing a blood red and huge horns shooting from the top of it, he also wore a plate chest-piece.

Suddenly a door would open, the light flooding in and reflecting with the onyx, but it didn't get much brighter. The steps inside of this room were as quiet as can be, not even a sound of the heel was made. A figure draped with a large black cloak, seeming as if it just floated around. Looking to the center of the statues, it seemed to know a secret no one else knew, kneeling down it placed its finger-tips upon the strange flooring. Faint whispers would be heard from the person, but what it sounded like was a man.

"Awaken my lord...For the days of evil are numbered without you. I call upon the power of our eternal will, our hope, and our one and only champion. Chained and locked for many years, you have not seen blood shed in decades. New powers arise, and they can not be overcome without our one...And only...Scourge of the Underworld."

Suddenly, a hand would break through the onyx flooring, many pieces of it flying around the area. One nearly stabbed the man in the head, but it zoomed beside his head. The hand grasped the flooring, then tried to emerge but found no avail. The strong limb would move back in, and the whole ground would burst with shards of onyx everywhere. There that stood there would be a ten foot tall man, his eyes glowing a blood red, pitch black hair trailing down to the center of his spine. His skin of a light gray, his whole body rippling with muscle, but not too much.

Slowly the man looked to the statues, taking the helmet off of the statue and placing it upon his head. The summoner would quickly run around getting the chest piece, placing it on the large man. Then taking the greaves, boots, gloves, and sword. Now that this man was in his full body armor, he would step forward out of the room, the caster beside him. The Underworld looked the same the last time he left it, constant demons patrolling around, but some new races were seen. His hand holding his Brutal Embrace tightly, letting it drag to the stairs they stood upon.

"My lord...You have been sealed away for Five hundred years, you have missed many things."

Kannon turned to the figure, his maroon orbs looking down into the abyss under the summoner's hood. He chuckled, his laugh emanating through his armor with an eerie echo.


"I chose to be sealed away after all my duties, because there was nothing left to skirmish. Now that you tell me there are many new things in the world, it brings music to my ears."

Walking down familiar areas, the acolyte would begin to explain things about the heartless, key-blade, and many other things to keep him up to date. All this information was stored like a sponge, he was a good listener when he wanted to be. Many demons looked to him with honor, bowing or saluting him, good thing they never forgot their Scourge. Coming to a halt, he stopped in his old quarters, but everything was still polished and squeaky clean it seemed. The new item he noticed was very lethal chains, he picked them up, they were very long and had edges of blades on each side.

He slapped it around his body, it seemed to be a natural look to him...He rather liked these new objects. His room was filled with mounted heads of huge beasts, rewards from his people. He closed his eyes to relive every moment he had five hundred years back, dragons to be slain, renegade demons to punish, the good 'ol days.
His acolyte placed a hand on the Scourge's shoulder, avoiding the spikes as well of course.

"You still have a story to continue, Kannon. Many more are waiting to be skirmished by your plated gauntlets. May they fear the Underworld...And our champion, the Scourge."

Kannon let his lips curl to a sadistic smile, nodding to himself as he turned around. His portal still seemed to be functional, excellent. The portal was what seemed to be a huge black sphere, onyx buttons on the side of it. Walking up to it, he began to push them, passing by worlds and worlds on end. Till he stopped at one, Hollow Bastion, he remembered how disgusted the place.

"In due time..."

He told himself, then went onward till he ceased the pressing. It was held at the Olympic Coliseum, excellent. Turning his gaze to the acolyte, he nodded before stepping through the sphere that engulfed him. When he was engulfed he was shot at massive speeds through endless dark matter. Till the end of the ride would end at the center of the area, making a huge creator as he knelt down from the fall. Slowly standing up, he let out a sinister laugh, walking forward.

"Let the worlds shiver in fear...Kannon has returned...And I come with death in my breath."

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[Memories]

I don't think I have much of a problem with this. I always check to make sure the abilities can be dodged/avoided/defended, you know the deal. They all appear to be fair in those terms except for one. Your last ability Chaotic Energy is the only thing that would cause a problem. I would like you to change the whole "kill" thing to complete paralysis. This will also have to have a turn limit. I will allow a maximum of five turns for this paralysis. The reason I'm asking you to change this is because if this attack hits somebody in the head then they'll die. Unless of course, this attack is ridiculously slow in which case I would allow the ability. If you can clarify how slow this thing moves then I will accept it along with the profile unless you wish to modify the ability as I mentioned.

[kannon]

Modifying the ability to paralyzing would be perfect, thanks for the idea. Yeah, I've changed it and am ready for this to be accepted...

[Memories]

Well then everything here looks just swell. Have fun being evil!

Locked, Moved, Whatever