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Name: Constantin-Liviu Hecker
Race: Ailor (Intuneric)
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Occult: Void
Affinity: Nolvan Godborn
Apperance:
Liviu is a heavily scarred, relatively athletic man. His eyes always seem lost in something far out ahead. He rarely shows his face, both out of necessity and preference. He has two masks, aside his tattered armor.
Core Concept:
Lucidity and escapism struggle for control over the Oathbreaker son of Nolvan, as corrupting sickness and words drive him further in his falling.
Art Form
Constitution: (Free Pack)
Strength: 7 + Free Pack
Native:
Innoran
Fluent:
Common
Calem
Key Phrases:
Dvalan
Kriv
Reginyelv
Plothooks
"To Dream the Impossible Dream–"
Liviu's art form is currently what fuels his madness. He has very limited ability to control the very essence of its nature, and whether it heals, degrades, or evolves into something that can be used, only the people around can tell.
"–Few Experience What You Really Are."
Liviu's war form are really the only few remaining lasting moments of lucidity, of bitterness of battle, isolation, family. There still exists the man that lead by moral and debating example, even for the Lothar. Yet, this pragmatic nature slowly grows more and more apathetic.
"A avea mintea creață."
Liviu has forgotten his former delusion of becoming a hero, despite ignoring the wants of everyone around him for fantasy, his experiences have left him embittered, as a fevered obsession over a different book called "A Guide to Furtherism" has given him a twisted sense of purism and freedom of speech.
Race: Ailor (Intuneric)
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Occult: Void
Affinity: Nolvan Godborn
Apperance:
Liviu is a heavily scarred, relatively athletic man. His eyes always seem lost in something far out ahead. He rarely shows his face, both out of necessity and preference. He has two masks, aside his tattered armor.
Core Concept:
Lucidity and escapism struggle for control over the Oathbreaker son of Nolvan, as corrupting sickness and words drive him further in his falling.
Art Form
Constitution: (Free Pack)
- Rage Counter
- Chem Berserk
- Chem Bloodboil
- Magic Lifebind
- Magic Resist
- Magic Warp
- Magic Bolster
- Magic Revenge
- Cutthroat Backstab
- Cutthroat Target
- Cutthroat Reversal
- Cutthroat Flash
- Cutthroat Flank
- Sacred Martyr
Strength: 7 + Free Pack
- (Weapon Throw)
- (Brawl Stampede)
- Steady Body
- Veteran AntiMagi
- Veteran Impurity
- Veteran Tri-Slash
- Veteran Swiftstrike
- Veteran Solitude
- Veteran Sentinel
- Shield Wall
- Shield Bunker
- Shield Slam
- Shield Phalanx
- Rage Counter
- Tech Exhaust
- Chem Cleanse
Native:
Innoran
Fluent:
Common
Calem
Key Phrases:
Dvalan
Kriv
Reginyelv
Plothooks
"To Dream the Impossible Dream–"
Liviu's art form is currently what fuels his madness. He has very limited ability to control the very essence of its nature, and whether it heals, degrades, or evolves into something that can be used, only the people around can tell.
"–Few Experience What You Really Are."
Liviu's war form are really the only few remaining lasting moments of lucidity, of bitterness of battle, isolation, family. There still exists the man that lead by moral and debating example, even for the Lothar. Yet, this pragmatic nature slowly grows more and more apathetic.
"A avea mintea creață."
Liviu has forgotten his former delusion of becoming a hero, despite ignoring the wants of everyone around him for fantasy, his experiences have left him embittered, as a fevered obsession over a different book called "A Guide to Furtherism" has given him a twisted sense of purism and freedom of speech.
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