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R’omqu’waw’uqmo’r the Livid Mar Name: R’omqu’waw’uqmo’r; R’omqu, (the) Livid Mar Race: GithyankiAlignment: Neutral EvilClasses (Side 1): Kinetic Knight Kineticist 10Classes (Side 2): Word Witch Fey Adept 10Intended Role: Primary : Tank, Damage DealerSecondary : Utility, Hit-and-RunnerTraits: The damage dealt by alter (Destroy) increases to 1d8 + 1/2 your caster level. If you possess Potent Alteration, the damage is increased to 1d10 + your caster level. Destructive Adept You are gifted at manipulating your blood to achieve feats of physics. You may use the Blood sphere to qualify for protokinesis feats as though you possessed the Telekinesis sphere. You may use your Blood sphere caster level in place of your character level or Telekinesis sphere caster level when determining the effects of protokinesis feats you possess (if beneficial to you). Blood Manipulator Flaws: Whenever you are engaged in combat and there are dying or helpless foes within 30 feet, you take a –2 penalty on attack rolls against foes who are neither dying nor helpless. Cruelty You cast no shadow whatsoever, or the shadow you do have is monstrous. Under normal lighted conditions, this is not hard to observe—but uncommon to notice. Creatures that succeed at a DC 15 Wisdom check notice it plainly (an additional Perception check may be required based on environmental conditions). This telltale sign of wickedness cannot be concealed by misdirection, nondetection, or illusions, except those that also affect shadows (such as invisibility). Umbral Unmasking
Background
The deep seated militarism of the Githyanki radically inures their culture towards formal and semiformal sub-orderings within their society. Whether the castes and their subdivisions, the devotees of Vlaakith and their pseudo-religious ordering, the military proper or the hr'a'cknir ; ever can a place be found for yet more hierarchies centralised around one precept or another. Among the myriad meritocracies, one established itself as particularly esoteric, even in comparison to the broader nuances of Githyanki society. Combining an extreme institutionalisation of Githyanki individualism with a quasi-worshipful sensibility towards the discovery, learning, and practice of bellicose crafts the Sodality are the foremost of devastation-mongers whose predaceous cathexis is second to none.too many mistakes and only put him firmly in the Sodality’s sights. With an artful disarm and violent gutting of his opponent, R’omqu’waw’uqmo’r sealed his own fate and had already, unknowingly, taken his first step on the road to subsumption.tir su of either Gith race, as unnatural as it is complete. As much for these reasons as its general length, most choose to call him by a shortened version of his name or by the epithet that has mutated into a use-name for him. On the rare occasion he calls himself by name, he exclusively refers to himself as R’omqu’waw’uqmo’r despite tacitly permitting others to call him as they please.
Personality
Although Subsumption radically affects those who undergo its perfidious rites, rarely does it entirely rewrite their base personality. The dedication and focus that made R’omqu so alluring to the Sodality has warped and mutated into a highly developed sense of aesthetics. Artistry, in any form, is close to an obsession for him. Whether the rough handiworks of blacksmiths and leatherworkers, the delicate subtleties of painters or the violent performances of monsters. Thanks to his abilities, such things require little effort for R’omqu to achieve, so Beauty is intrinsic not to the artistry itself but rather its absolute transience. being among wider Githyanki society, nor he is ignorant to the fact that many prefer it that way. He is generally indifferent towards this, and when possessing the time goes where and does what he pleases. This most commonly involves long meals with other members of the Sodality and the few people who, despite the unease they feel around him, have become close companions. Eating for pleasure rather than sustenance, he selects food of interesting texture or taste, and rare ingredients. Long hours will be spent indulging each other’s erudition, debating and arguing over matters of various import for no other sake than its own.
Appearance
Height: 6’9” | Weight: 270 lbs | Age: 34 | Skin: Faded Green w/ Azure highlights | Hair: Muddy Brown | Eyes: Black | Usual Attire: Shirtless or Heavily Armoured
Like all successful predators, R’omqu’waw’uqmo’r's physicality and presence are sufficient to convey a heady impression of danger. In many respects he is the physical embodiment of many of his own quirks. The sheer reality of his size is enough to give many reason enough to avoid his attention. Conversely, his unusual azure tinting fascinates and reviles many who look upon him in equal measure. Neither of these define him physically as much as his often unnoticed lack of any shadow. While the observable absence often goes unnoticed, he carries a palpable atmosphere of unnaturalness with him that causes many some degree of unease or disquiet. From these he earned the dubious epithet of
Livid Mar .
The nature of his profession requires that he wear some measure of armour at most times. His preference tends towards heavier varieties, however he has no qualms when it comes to adapting to the nature of the work at hand. At all other times he chooses to maintain an understated mode of dress. Comfortable but otherwise unremarkable. The only exception to this is his habit of remaining shirtless and wearing his azure colouring as a badge of self assuredness and challenge to those who look upon him. Doing so also serves to ensure that no matter where he might be when not working, interested parties will always be able to easily find him.
Role Play Sample
Sodality of the Unfettered Garmorm Time had lost all meaning. Blood that should have dried was still wet upon his fingers. Whether waking or dreaming, the entirety of the world was the unending path lain out beneath his feet. Light and dark lost all distinction. What needed to be seen was shown. What had to be sought out was shrouded. Unmaking and remaking took place in a constant, paradoxical dance with one another. Many voices raised in cacophonous chorus. Pierce the harmony or succumb to it. He had been warned. Adapting to the manner of instruction, understanding the lesson, would not be the challenge. Surviving them would be. Uniqueness and novelty alone would not suffice now their appetite had been whetted. Distance had departed with Time, and progress had to be measured in successes and failures. Even the glistening trail behind him imparted nothing, its bloody droplets appearing before and behind him. "The vessel thought full did not overflow. Now the vessel overflows. To accept more, it must be broken. " "Well done, my apprentice. You have passed The Subsumption. We now look towards your Naming."
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