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Name: Gubthgin Elggirw
Timezone: TSP
Character: Vel'koz
Origin: League of Legends
Powers:
Master of the Void, Vel'koz can create and manipulate foreign plasma energy to deconstruct both organic and inorganic items for dissection and analysis. He is also insanely smart, able to perform complex math equations in near instance.
Weapons:
Vel'koz has three tentacle appendages that is used like hands and more. He mainly uses it to slap things to keep them away.
Spoiler:
Vel'koz's eyes (yes he has multiple) emit plasma that has unearthly properties of deconstructing chemical bonds that form a matter together.
Weaknesses:
Vel'koz is highly curious. If you offer him something that might pique his interest, you can escape unharmed... in fact you could even become his ally if he finds you... fascinating.
Appearance:
Personality:
Vel'koz is a curious and merciless being of the Void who seek knowledge to consume and integrate into his own. He is unsympathetic, and often times uses his allies as a method of obtaining the sought-after knowledge. However, certain experience in the RP will make him learn to share some of his knowledge in order to learn more.
Morality:
(I personally think this section is pointless.)
Lawful Evil
Biography:
Spoiler:
Originally posted by Wiki
I pass into the sudden glare. Blink. Blink, blink, blink. My eyes adjust and evaluate the landscape before me.
There's a scurrying. I look down to find a small, white creature standing on its hind legs, sniffing at my body. It intrigues me.
What use are you?
I analyze the creature. A flash of hot magenta light, a dust pile where it was quivering.
Mammalian... nocturnal... impeccable hearing. Incredibly weak. Yet they breed so prodigiously.
"Hm," I mutter to myself. Hopefully there will be more complex things to be found; those fascinate me.
Consume and learn: this is my purpose. The others who travel with me are primitive: kill and eat, kill and eat. I need to gather all available information - harvest any valuable resources.
Eventually, we come upon a destroyed city, save for one pristine tower. It appears to be protected - or intentionally left standing. I deconstruct the composition of the ruins. My analysis suggests this habitat was a place of great magic; I'm not surprised it was a target of such destruction. There is something compelling about the tower. While the others are off scavenging, I enter the citadel.
Cryptic instruments are strewn about. I examine one. Another flash of hot magenta light, another dust pile.
Fascinating: a tool to alter their concept of time.
Strange.
Unprecedented.
From the state of the tower, it seems the owner departed only recently. The artifacts left behind have existed in more than one time and place. Some are more complex than others; all are more impressive than anything I have seen on this plane. Clearly, the owner knows things I have not encountered in any of my travels.
I require such knowledge.
Leaving the tower, I find the others closing in on the entrance, ready to destroy it as they have destroyed everything else we have met. They will only get in the way of my goal. There are some things the Void should not consume indiscriminately.
Without warning, I lash out a tentacle, its tip glowing white hot. Lightning arcs through the first creature, knocking it back. Its screams fade as I extend all three limbs, energy crackling between them, scorching the air where the streams meet. The other two run; they know what's coming.
Must they always flee?
I open my eye wide and unleash a beam of energy, following the escaping creatures. They are instantly reduced to ash. "Hmm. Void-native melting point is inconsistent," I note.
But that is of no consequence. The hunger inside me grows. I am ravenous. Insatiable, as never before.
I have glimpsed the ultimate knowledge.
And I will have it.
There's a scurrying. I look down to find a small, white creature standing on its hind legs, sniffing at my body. It intrigues me.
What use are you?
I analyze the creature. A flash of hot magenta light, a dust pile where it was quivering.
Mammalian... nocturnal... impeccable hearing. Incredibly weak. Yet they breed so prodigiously.
"Hm," I mutter to myself. Hopefully there will be more complex things to be found; those fascinate me.
Consume and learn: this is my purpose. The others who travel with me are primitive: kill and eat, kill and eat. I need to gather all available information - harvest any valuable resources.
Eventually, we come upon a destroyed city, save for one pristine tower. It appears to be protected - or intentionally left standing. I deconstruct the composition of the ruins. My analysis suggests this habitat was a place of great magic; I'm not surprised it was a target of such destruction. There is something compelling about the tower. While the others are off scavenging, I enter the citadel.
Cryptic instruments are strewn about. I examine one. Another flash of hot magenta light, another dust pile.
Fascinating: a tool to alter their concept of time.
Strange.
Unprecedented.
From the state of the tower, it seems the owner departed only recently. The artifacts left behind have existed in more than one time and place. Some are more complex than others; all are more impressive than anything I have seen on this plane. Clearly, the owner knows things I have not encountered in any of my travels.
I require such knowledge.
Leaving the tower, I find the others closing in on the entrance, ready to destroy it as they have destroyed everything else we have met. They will only get in the way of my goal. There are some things the Void should not consume indiscriminately.
Without warning, I lash out a tentacle, its tip glowing white hot. Lightning arcs through the first creature, knocking it back. Its screams fade as I extend all three limbs, energy crackling between them, scorching the air where the streams meet. The other two run; they know what's coming.
Must they always flee?
I open my eye wide and unleash a beam of energy, following the escaping creatures. They are instantly reduced to ash. "Hmm. Void-native melting point is inconsistent," I note.
But that is of no consequence. The hunger inside me grows. I am ravenous. Insatiable, as never before.
I have glimpsed the ultimate knowledge.
And I will have it.
I hear sounds. They are loud. Louder than anything I've heard.
I also smell a strange scent. A vile odor of blood penetrates my scent receptor.
My memories begin to return, one by one. I remember the blue portal that sucked me in. I remember the searing pain that engulfed me. I remember that woman's sinister smile-
"Dude, are you a video game Character?"
I turn around. Two figures stand in front of me. Human figures. Male, in their teens. Doesn't seem to be hostile. I approach them.
"Whoa man, far out! I've never met one in person!"
These teens do not seem to fear me. In fact, they seem to adore me as they begin touching my tentacles.
It tickles me.
"Where am I, human?" I ask.
"You must have just been warped. You're in the real world, brah."
Real world?
My eyes scan the surrounding area. Surely this was different from Runeterra. The buildings are too tall, the road too paved, the air too thick with smoke and fume.
There's so much to learn here.
I must know more.
Traumas:
None. But if he doesn't get the information and knowledge he wants, sometimes he might sulk.
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