Name: Chaoris
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Birthday: 6/6
Sexuality: Straight
Special Characteristics: God Status; As a god, he simply is 'kicked' out of the mortal realm when slain. He manifests back of his own will after a while.
Personality:
Chaoris lives with an untreated, and severe, case of catatonic schizophrenia. His episodes of it come and go seemingly at random, with a mixture of symptoms showing at all times. A delusion since childhood is that he is a god. Hallucinations, both auditory and sensory, can seem to hit at times where he will see people worshiping him or smell incense burning in his honor. Because of this, he feels that all others that can't prove they are a deity are someone to either follow him or die. His mind may jump to subjects at random, with no logical step in between. As with most patients with this mental disorder, the young man believes he is perfectly fine. It doesn't matter if you threw a lacrima recording with proof of it, that video must be falsified. Normal things are also a pain for him to do, a lack of motivation in them appalling to those that don't understand what is going on. From washing to cooking, none of them are something he feels he should have to do; so he doesn't. His facial expressions never match his feelings. His tongue sticking out may mean he is upset, or he could just be thinking about something funny. He lacks social skills, not really talking even to those he sees as friends; which he is indeed possible at making. Even with all of this, he understands what a guild is and how they operate. The man will work, though only until he can find a way to take his own place as a leader and god.
As a leader, Chaoris will simply tell the others to do as they wish so long as blood is spilled in his name, or a skull is brought back if a human is in the midst of those slain. He does not care how someone under him gets the job done so long as it is done with success; and as much blood shed as possible. Chaoris almost never acts as if he is a follower, even when someone else is in command of a situation. Depending on his state of mind he may even ignore them completely to do what he wishes, or even engage in hostility with the person of both physical and oral types. On the off chance he does follow a command, he will always do so with as much blood spilled as he possibly can.
In combat Chaoris has two different styles of fighting, depending on how his state of mind is. If he is catatonic, he will remain near motionless while using his magic to fight from where he stands. If a state where he is mobile, the man will attempt to kill someone in a way that spills more blood. He will attempt to make someone bleed out instead of outright killing them. Slashing of wrists, major arteries, or even of the throat are what he is likely to attempt. He will also use his magic to the same effect.
After Ascension: With the ascension to godhood, that was cause by the battle with the massive creature that had attacked Hargeon town, Chaoris mind is now clear. However, with the curing of disease he has become something greater. He is the God of Blood, Battle, Skulls, and Honor. Those that fight, kill, collect skulls in his name, and are honorable in combat will find his favor and are in worship of him whether they admit it or not. He is known for having short patience, though that is quite obvious for one that is wishing for battle a majority of the time, and when he is not in battle can be seen looking for more opportunities to spread his influence across Earthland and beyond.
He still prefers to see bloodshed in combat, and dislikes when having to fight anything without blood of its own, and is likely to go for strikes that will cause massive bleeding. He will not delay a kill to sit and watch, unless the person is worthy of being spoken to as they lay there dying. He prefers to rely on his godly strength and his weapons for combat, though will use his powers of blood and light on those that will not remain close enough for him to solely use them
After becoming a true god, Chaoris is nothing but a leader. He goes forth into battle and expects the same out of everyone else, friend or foe. He wishes for blood to be shed, and cares not from what it flows as long as it does. Those too scared to fight will be slain immediately, and those that try to order him around will likely have a fight on their hands. He will, however, work with others that seem like a deity and offer ideas or ask for his help in combat.
Likes:
- Blood: He has a fascination with blood, whether his or another's.
- The human skull: He will 'collect' them when he has the chance.
- Combat: Doesn't matter what it is, he'll fight it if he wants to.
Dislikes:
- Non-believers: How can you not believe in a god standing before you?
- Pacifists: Those who will not shed blood can not worship him.
- Cowards: They have no honor, and have no right to live.
Motivations:
- To remove the weak from the world: They are alost cause, and they do not need to waste space on the world any more.
- To build a throne: More specifically, a throne of skulls to rule from in the physical plane.
- To find a place perfect to set up a kingdom of his own: Self explanatory.
Fears:
- Losing Deity-ship: Nothing could be worse than becoming a mere mortal amongst other mortals.
- No longer being worshiped: A loss of worshipers would be just like losing his status as a god.
- Ceasing to exist: The thought of no longer existing in the universe sends shivers down his spine, when he is capable of worrying about such things.
General Appearance
Height: 6'6"
Weight: 188
Hair: Silver
Eyes: Grey
Skin Tone: Pale
Voice: -Zabuza, as voiced by Steven Blum- Deep and gravelly.
Appearance: The god hits a height of 6'6" and weighs in at a healthy 188 pounds. He tends to only ever appear with his suit of armor on, and generally has a tight shirt and a pair of black jeans underneath in case his armor is somehow removed or not being worn. His silver eyes seem to stare into souls, even as he looks down upon most due to them being much shorter than him.
Guild/Council
Guild: Savage Skull
Tattoo: Back of left eyelid. Crimson in color.
Rank: B
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Birthday: 6/6
Sexuality: Straight
Special Characteristics: God Status; As a god, he simply is 'kicked' out of the mortal realm when slain. He manifests back of his own will after a while.
Personality:
Chaoris lives with an untreated, and severe, case of catatonic schizophrenia. His episodes of it come and go seemingly at random, with a mixture of symptoms showing at all times. A delusion since childhood is that he is a god. Hallucinations, both auditory and sensory, can seem to hit at times where he will see people worshiping him or smell incense burning in his honor. Because of this, he feels that all others that can't prove they are a deity are someone to either follow him or die. His mind may jump to subjects at random, with no logical step in between. As with most patients with this mental disorder, the young man believes he is perfectly fine. It doesn't matter if you threw a lacrima recording with proof of it, that video must be falsified. Normal things are also a pain for him to do, a lack of motivation in them appalling to those that don't understand what is going on. From washing to cooking, none of them are something he feels he should have to do; so he doesn't. His facial expressions never match his feelings. His tongue sticking out may mean he is upset, or he could just be thinking about something funny. He lacks social skills, not really talking even to those he sees as friends; which he is indeed possible at making. Even with all of this, he understands what a guild is and how they operate. The man will work, though only until he can find a way to take his own place as a leader and god.
As a leader, Chaoris will simply tell the others to do as they wish so long as blood is spilled in his name, or a skull is brought back if a human is in the midst of those slain. He does not care how someone under him gets the job done so long as it is done with success; and as much blood shed as possible. Chaoris almost never acts as if he is a follower, even when someone else is in command of a situation. Depending on his state of mind he may even ignore them completely to do what he wishes, or even engage in hostility with the person of both physical and oral types. On the off chance he does follow a command, he will always do so with as much blood spilled as he possibly can.
In combat Chaoris has two different styles of fighting, depending on how his state of mind is. If he is catatonic, he will remain near motionless while using his magic to fight from where he stands. If a state where he is mobile, the man will attempt to kill someone in a way that spills more blood. He will attempt to make someone bleed out instead of outright killing them. Slashing of wrists, major arteries, or even of the throat are what he is likely to attempt. He will also use his magic to the same effect.
After Ascension: With the ascension to godhood, that was cause by the battle with the massive creature that had attacked Hargeon town, Chaoris mind is now clear. However, with the curing of disease he has become something greater. He is the God of Blood, Battle, Skulls, and Honor. Those that fight, kill, collect skulls in his name, and are honorable in combat will find his favor and are in worship of him whether they admit it or not. He is known for having short patience, though that is quite obvious for one that is wishing for battle a majority of the time, and when he is not in battle can be seen looking for more opportunities to spread his influence across Earthland and beyond.
He still prefers to see bloodshed in combat, and dislikes when having to fight anything without blood of its own, and is likely to go for strikes that will cause massive bleeding. He will not delay a kill to sit and watch, unless the person is worthy of being spoken to as they lay there dying. He prefers to rely on his godly strength and his weapons for combat, though will use his powers of blood and light on those that will not remain close enough for him to solely use them
After becoming a true god, Chaoris is nothing but a leader. He goes forth into battle and expects the same out of everyone else, friend or foe. He wishes for blood to be shed, and cares not from what it flows as long as it does. Those too scared to fight will be slain immediately, and those that try to order him around will likely have a fight on their hands. He will, however, work with others that seem like a deity and offer ideas or ask for his help in combat.
Likes:
- Blood: He has a fascination with blood, whether his or another's.
- The human skull: He will 'collect' them when he has the chance.
- Combat: Doesn't matter what it is, he'll fight it if he wants to.
Dislikes:
- Non-believers: How can you not believe in a god standing before you?
- Pacifists: Those who will not shed blood can not worship him.
- Cowards: They have no honor, and have no right to live.
Motivations:
- To remove the weak from the world: They are alost cause, and they do not need to waste space on the world any more.
- To build a throne: More specifically, a throne of skulls to rule from in the physical plane.
- To find a place perfect to set up a kingdom of his own: Self explanatory.
Fears:
- Losing Deity-ship: Nothing could be worse than becoming a mere mortal amongst other mortals.
- No longer being worshiped: A loss of worshipers would be just like losing his status as a god.
- Ceasing to exist: The thought of no longer existing in the universe sends shivers down his spine, when he is capable of worrying about such things.
General Appearance
Height: 6'6"
Weight: 188
Hair: Silver
Eyes: Grey
Skin Tone: Pale
Voice: -Zabuza, as voiced by Steven Blum- Deep and gravelly.
Appearance: The god hits a height of 6'6" and weighs in at a healthy 188 pounds. He tends to only ever appear with his suit of armor on, and generally has a tight shirt and a pair of black jeans underneath in case his armor is somehow removed or not being worn. His silver eyes seem to stare into souls, even as he looks down upon most due to them being much shorter than him.
Guild/Council
Guild: Savage Skull
Tattoo: Back of left eyelid. Crimson in color.
Rank: B
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