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Corec Roke
NICKNAME: Cor
GENDER: Male
AGE: 350
RACE: Human - Cursed
BIRTHDATE: July 19th
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APPEARANCE:
PERSONALITY: Confident, though he tends to let others take the lead even when he thinks they should do things a different way. He will sacrifice himself for another person even if he doesn’t know them as long as that person is not his enemy. He doesn’t talk about his past though there is some things that other should know about him.
POSITIVE | NEGATIVE
Open Minded | Unmotivated
Protective | Apathetic
Determined | Withdrawn
Selfless | Secretive
Open Minded | Unmotivated
Protective | Apathetic
Determined | Withdrawn
Selfless | Secretive
LIKES: Sweets, Spicy Soups, Children, Women (in general)
DISLIKES: Sour Foods/Drinks, Rulers (kings, queens, ect), Dieties
BIOGRAPHY:
Born to another world where magic was just as widespread as it is in Teair Nova, he was a slave who started his life out under the oppressive rule of some tyrant king. Under this king’s rule he was trained to be a gladiator, fighting other kids in the pits to harden his mind and heart. Never was a match not to the death, at the age of 9 he took his first life with his bare hands. It was considered a rite of passage for children in his particular branch of slavery, he was never allowed possessions other than weapons he won through combat and even those were taken from him when he wasn’t fighting.
He never made a big name for himself, or at least he never tried to make a big name for himself. He would keep his head down, do his training, fight his fights and sleep with who he was told to. Never forming attachments to anyone or anything, keeping a safe distance from everything to make losing these things easier on him. It wasn’t until he was in his late twenties that his heart decided he needed to become attached to a woman who would frequent his matches. She always had a sad look in her eyes when she watched the gladiators fight, it made him wonder why she found them fulfilling their roles so sad. It was a role that provided entertainment to the masses and kept them in line for the empire’s safety.
It was one fateful night that he was called upon to be bathed and made presentable, like other times he just figured some noble woman or nobleman was wanting to make use of him. He was loaded into a carriage and taken up to the palace, somewhere gladiators almost never went unless they were to face one of the royal’s who were looking for easy kills. Unlike others who visited the palace for the first time he was not looking around in awe but looking around and doing threat assessments. He was trained to fight and knowing where his threats would come from was his main priority.
Brought before the Tyrant King he paid all the proper respects that are expected of a slave, never speaking unless asked something. Then once all the “pleasantries” were done with he was told that he was being bought by the King himself to act as his daughter’s personal guard. Never to leave her side, no matter what she was doing and no matter how she protested. He just bowed and accepted his new role without a word, he would follow the king’s orders to the letter and not deviate from them as he had been trained to do.
Once the Princess was brought in he saw a familiar face, the same woman that had been watching the matches in the arena. She must have been watching them to find a gladiator that would fit her likings best and buy them to be her personal guard. Why she had chosen him he was not sure but like always he just remained silent as they were introduced and his old owner was paid a bit more than he was worth. His old owner scurried out of the palace before the King could change his mind and have him executed or something.
He was fitted with new armor so that it would match that of the royal guards, though it was not as bulky or heavy as theirs. He had a specific fighting style he preferred and had the armor crafted to match that style. He was a fist fighter or more accurately he uses an armored gauntlet, and is very good with it when he is ordered to fight. He was issued standing orders to put down anyone who attempted to harm the princess, with extreme prejudice and no mercy or quarter to be shown. The Princess didn’t like those orders but wasn’t going to fight with her father about it.
He performed his duties, never letting her out of his sight even when bathing no matter how much she protested. Eventually she gave up on trying to get him to go against her father’s orders, though some days she tried to pick on him. She would walk around unclothed or barely clothed around him or even flirting with him not that it ever bore fruit for her. His normal cold detachment from things made it easy for him to keep to his role and not get involved with her. Something her Father liked about him and would reward him for his stoic nature with money that he would just have sent to aid the outcasts.
He kept on like this for years before someone finally found a way to get to him, spells usually didn’t work due to the enchantments on his armor. They realized that getting him to drink a potion would bypass all the wards and protections that had been put on him. The easiest way to anger the King would be to attack his family, which is why they gave him a potion that would make him act on his darker desires. This potion was slipped into his canteen when he wasn’t looking, a hard thing to do but only able to be done when he was at a new fitting for his armor.
Under the influence of this potion he attacked and forced himself on the Princess, and was caught in the act by the guards outside the room. The King was going to have him executed but instead chose to curse him no never die of natural causes until there was someone who would love him enough to end his life for him. Even though the Princess had found that he was under the effects of a potion the trauma of that incident had him sent back to the arena where he fought like he had before though now there was a magical tattoo on his right arm that would glow in the darkness to remind him of his curse. He wasn’t particularly worried about the curse since it just meant he would keep fighting, keep winning and was okay with the suffering that he would be subjected to in the process. He lived to see the Tyrant that cursed him fall and his empire be torn apart by his nobles and family that had killed him off though the Princess was killed to make sure there were no direct bloodlines to him to try and claim his throne again.
The years drug on and he moved from place to place once the old empire fell finding new places to fight for various lords trying to claim land for themselves. He didn’t care about morals or who was the bigger monster in these fights since all he knew how to do was fight. Though sometimes he was hired to train the troops instead of fight with them, though it was less often than them asking him to move to the front lines. It was on his most recent battle field that he was suddenly pulled from his world and thrown into a new one that he didn’t know anything about nor would he come to care about easily.
INVENTORY:
Canteen (Water)
Coin Purse
Various Dried Foods
Custom Maden Enchanted Armor
Claymore
A pouch of valuable Jewels
( List two spells that your character can perform, For magic users only.) --
SPELLS:
Spell One: Concussion - Able to compress air at the front of his fist and hit an opponent with the force of a cannon ball, rapid fire use weakens the force by half with each use.
Spell Two: Shatter Bonds - Able to break the magical bonds of a single target at a time, severing oaths and other magical bonds forcibly. This means that once used on someone the one they are bound to or the ones that are bound to them will feel the connection break and know something is wrong.
COMBAT:
Expert Hand to Hand
Combat Gauntlets
Basic Weapon Fighting - All Basic Weapons
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FAMILY:
Father - Unkown - Deceased
Mother - Unknown - Deceased
Siblings - Unknown - Deceased
RELATIONSHIP: Forever Alone
EXTRA:
Enchanted Gauntlets: Enchantments
Hardening Rune - Makes the gauntlets stronger and more resistant to damage
Feather Rune - makes the gauntlets lighter to him
Absorption Rune - absorbs some of the physical impact from blows to them
Stunning Rune - on the palm, palm strikes can stun a target
Amplifying Rune - enhances the strength of his attacks
Severing Rune - used with his Severing Bonds spell, focuses the energy of the spell for him
Compression Rune - used with his Concussion Spell, acts as a focus for the compression of air
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