Xenozal - A Universe in Crisis{OOC}

Ah... Well, f*ck it. Biology and personal abilities later!

Part 2 plus edit on first part.


Biology: He was from ancient times; where hunting was a necessity. Nuncius was the best hunter in his day, and back then, good huntsmanship was a sign of honor, therefore he was the most honorable man in the village. But there was someone jealous of him. He was a big man, second best. He got so tired of his lack of appraisal in comparison, he challenged Nuncius to a duel. These duels were meant to be nonlethal hand-to-hand battles. However, before the match, the huntsman slipped in a knife. The match begun, and Nuncius was winning, however only by an inch. The battle ensued for an hour, until Nuncius had finally done it. He had beaten the huntsman immobile. He turned and raised his fist in achievement. However... the huntsman got up with his remaining strength and pulled out his knife. He charged at Nuncius, and before Nuncius could realize it, he was stabbed. He died shortly after, and the huntsman passed out.

He was resurrected shortly after. He was left in the middle of the woods. He had no idea what was going on until he looked at his body. He was covered in markings. Then, he noticed that he had a sword in his hand. But it was not just any sword. It was the sacred sword his town had been keeping. He heard a voice... from inside his head. It was the voice of the God of the Hunt. He told Nuncius that he had been keeping an eye on him. Nuncius was then in probation. If he met the requirements, he would become free to roam around as a new individual. But his requirements: kill the man who killed Nuncius.

Nuncius returned to his village. But everyone was worked up: the sacred sword was missing. Then, they found Nuncius with the sword. The began chasing him down to an open field. Nuncius was cornered. But then, someone stepped up: the huntsman. He said that he would punish Nuncius with the punishment given for stealing a sacred sword: Death. He pulled out a knife and charged at Nuncius, planning on finishing what he started. But now, Nuncius was better. He dodged every swipe and every punch. He grabbed the knife and took it out of the huntsman's hand. They kept fighting, hand to hand. Then, once again, they were at a tie, but then the huntsman fell again, tired. The voice rang in Nuncius' head, reminding him that he must kill the huntsman in order to become truly resurrected. Nuncius held the sword over the huntsman... but then, decided against it. He said that hunting is not about killing, but rather for supplies: for food, shelter, and most other necessities. Hunting is for living, and that if he had to kill the huntsman, he'd rather stay dead.

That's when it happened. The townspeople looked in awe. Nuncius looked at his sword, to see that it has engravings on it: a sign that the god of the hunt had officially made him... his personal messenger. Nuncius became leader of the town. However... the huntsman was not done yet. He saw what happened, and decided that while Nuncius was falling asleep, he burned his house. However, Nuncius was out hunting for a large feast. The fire caught on to everything. All the houses, all the people, all the food... when the fire dimmed, the entire village was burnt to the ground as Nuncius watched. He decided that from that day on, he began hunting to start a house in the village, over the ashes to respect those innocently sacrificed for one man's greed and arrogance. It was also his job to balance the hunting to an optimal rate to where there are no risks of overhunting or underhunting.

Many, many years passed. Nearly 90. Nuncius was done with the house and set up traps for any intruders. It was then that the God of the Hunt contacted Nuncius. He was in an argument with the Goddess of Nature. Nuncius contacted the Goddess of Nature and told him that she required him to be her Demi-messenger and told him to protect the forests from intruders who wish to obstruct the balance while the two finished the argument. She gave him the rope spear with the engravings. Ever since then, Nuncius was granted more power.

It was later, 20 years that went by when the first sightings of Nuncius had occured as 'the last of the Chasseur Tribes.' His house resides in the center of the forest.


Personal abilities:
Mesenger: Can contact the gods directly.
Messenger of the Hunt: Heightened senses, allowing him to sense prey and people from within the inner range of the forest plus an advanced version of the Hunter's step, a move that allows him to target several preys at once and attack them in a chain.
Messenger of Nature: Natural sensory, allowing him to sense beings on the outer range of the forest plus a weaker variant of the nature step.

Stats:
Strength: Stronger than humanly capable, weaker than a god. Can lift a large boulder unfazed.
Speed: Again, faster than humanly capable and weaker than a god. Can go as fast as a full speed fairy.
Magic: Given power by the gods. He can cast a spell worthy enough to wipe out an entire village, though he never uses it.
Stamina: Will relentlessly hunt down prey for as long as it takes; everlasting.


Damn, that took a while. So, look through it, tell me what I need to edit, and whether or not I'm in the feather friends club.

ORAH!



*Destroys RP*

Seeing as I'm busy with other projects and not many people seem interested in my RP's, you can consider this terminated.



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