First of all he doesn't glow.
I just felt like adding that to the backgrounf because it makes him 'pop'. :3
Name:
Kuono
Meaning Rock in Greek.
Age:
236
Gender:
Male
Element:
Earth
Personality:
Kuono is not one to be very sociable.
Really he is actually quite anti-social.
He would prefer to stay in his den or hunt than talk to anyone.
Most consider him to really just be a hermit, but there is more to Kuono than meets the eye.
He's extremely intelligent and has a uncanny talent when it comes to fighting.
He's really quite a complex soul.
He lacks trust in anyone.
Kuono will always assume that someone is lying until they prove him wrong.
The reason why he stays away from others is because well no one understands him.
And no one understands the horrors that he has seen and unknowingly caused...
Attacks:
Kuono is a very experienced fighter and has some quite good stratagies.
He always has his next moves planned out beofre his opponent can retaliate.
Mudslide
Mudslide is one of Kuono's most favorite attacks and he uses it often.
The ground around his opponent starts to collapse around them.
This attack happens quickly so that there is no way for his opponent to escape.
In a matter of seconds his opponent ends up on an almost small island with an almost dome-like structure of dirt around them.
Then the dirt and rock dome collapses on top of his opponent causing them to either suffocate or be crushed by the weight of the dirt and rock.
Crusher
Crusher is used when no other obvious attack can be made.
When the crusher attack is used all of the small pebbles, rocks, or other hard form of earth come and mold together to create a quite large boulder.
Then the boulder is simple dropped or rolled onto his opponent.
In this attack the opponent is usually crushed, thus the name.
Whiplash
Whiplash is usually used as a close-contact attack.
When whiplash is used whip-like projection made of rock, vines, and roots form on his armor.
Then they can be used like whips to slash at his opponent.
Most of the time the whips will slash the skin, sometimes even to the bone.
This attack can deal quite a bit f damage, but will usually not kill an opponent unless a whip slashes the opponents throat.
Toxic Whiplash
Almost the exact same as the regular whiplash except when Toxic Whiplash is used the whips have an added feature of poison.
Also in this attack once the whips make contact with the opponent they detach themselves from the armor.
Then the whips tie themselves around the opponents body and start to constrict the opponent.
Next small needle-like projections form on the whips and inject the poision into the opponent.
Usually though, the constriction of the whips doesn't kill them.
The posion takes oonly a matter of seconds to take affect and they will usually die in a few minutes.
He also has the normal fang and claw attacks.
Then he also can form vines and rocks from the ground to form whatever he pleases, may it be a shield or a weapon.
Armor type:
Silver
Special Ability:
He can not be injured in battle.
Story:
Before it happened
Everything was perfect.
I had a loving, beautiful mate.
Three wonderful cubs.
And a life that I could have only dreamed of...
I had gone to take a nap while my mate was outside taking care of our cubs.
I curled up in the den and waited for sleep to take over.
I appeared in a dream.
The dream felt almost-- real.
In the dream I was standing on top of the cave we lived in, looking over the clearing below.
Down in the clearing my mate was asleep with our cubs.
Then a dark figure sauntered into the clearing.
His large paws thudded as they made contact with the ground.
His fangs shone crimson in the sunlight.
My mate awoke and bristled as she saw him approaching.
Then she protectively got infront of our cubs.
She barred her teeth and hissed as he continued to walk closer.
Then he slowly cornered her.
I tried to get down there to help her, but I was frozen.
My paws wouldn't move.
I flinched as I heard the shriek of my mate as he killed her.
Then I heard the calls of my cubs for their mother.
Their calls cut short as they were slaughtered.
I moaned in morning.
Then I remembered that it was just a dream.
Everything would be ok.
I would wake up soon and they would be fine, outside in the clearing enjoying the sunshine and good weather.
I did wake up, but not to the scene i had expected.
I jerked awake from my slumber to see my paws covered in blood...
My mate and cubs were dead infront of me.
What had I done?
I felt like a stranger in my own living nightmare.
One that I had no control on what the outcome was.
I am a monster.
I morned the lose of my family.
But even more I sought to destroy the part of myself that had caused me to kill them.
That was the day that the happiness left me.
The coldness inside took over and made me into what I have become.....
I just felt like adding that to the backgrounf because it makes him 'pop'. :3
Name:
Kuono
Meaning Rock in Greek.
Age:
236
Gender:
Male
Element:
Earth
Personality:
Kuono is not one to be very sociable.
Really he is actually quite anti-social.
He would prefer to stay in his den or hunt than talk to anyone.
Most consider him to really just be a hermit, but there is more to Kuono than meets the eye.
He's extremely intelligent and has a uncanny talent when it comes to fighting.
He's really quite a complex soul.
He lacks trust in anyone.
Kuono will always assume that someone is lying until they prove him wrong.
The reason why he stays away from others is because well no one understands him.
And no one understands the horrors that he has seen and unknowingly caused...
Attacks:
Kuono is a very experienced fighter and has some quite good stratagies.
He always has his next moves planned out beofre his opponent can retaliate.
Mudslide
Mudslide is one of Kuono's most favorite attacks and he uses it often.
The ground around his opponent starts to collapse around them.
This attack happens quickly so that there is no way for his opponent to escape.
In a matter of seconds his opponent ends up on an almost small island with an almost dome-like structure of dirt around them.
Then the dirt and rock dome collapses on top of his opponent causing them to either suffocate or be crushed by the weight of the dirt and rock.
Crusher
Crusher is used when no other obvious attack can be made.
When the crusher attack is used all of the small pebbles, rocks, or other hard form of earth come and mold together to create a quite large boulder.
Then the boulder is simple dropped or rolled onto his opponent.
In this attack the opponent is usually crushed, thus the name.
Whiplash
Whiplash is usually used as a close-contact attack.
When whiplash is used whip-like projection made of rock, vines, and roots form on his armor.
Then they can be used like whips to slash at his opponent.
Most of the time the whips will slash the skin, sometimes even to the bone.
This attack can deal quite a bit f damage, but will usually not kill an opponent unless a whip slashes the opponents throat.
Toxic Whiplash
Almost the exact same as the regular whiplash except when Toxic Whiplash is used the whips have an added feature of poison.
Also in this attack once the whips make contact with the opponent they detach themselves from the armor.
Then the whips tie themselves around the opponents body and start to constrict the opponent.
Next small needle-like projections form on the whips and inject the poision into the opponent.
Usually though, the constriction of the whips doesn't kill them.
The posion takes oonly a matter of seconds to take affect and they will usually die in a few minutes.
He also has the normal fang and claw attacks.
Then he also can form vines and rocks from the ground to form whatever he pleases, may it be a shield or a weapon.
Armor type:
Silver
Special Ability:
He can not be injured in battle.
Story:
Before it happened
Everything was perfect.
I had a loving, beautiful mate.
Three wonderful cubs.
And a life that I could have only dreamed of...
I had gone to take a nap while my mate was outside taking care of our cubs.
I curled up in the den and waited for sleep to take over.
I appeared in a dream.
The dream felt almost-- real.
In the dream I was standing on top of the cave we lived in, looking over the clearing below.
Down in the clearing my mate was asleep with our cubs.
Then a dark figure sauntered into the clearing.
His large paws thudded as they made contact with the ground.
His fangs shone crimson in the sunlight.
My mate awoke and bristled as she saw him approaching.
Then she protectively got infront of our cubs.
She barred her teeth and hissed as he continued to walk closer.
Then he slowly cornered her.
I tried to get down there to help her, but I was frozen.
My paws wouldn't move.
I flinched as I heard the shriek of my mate as he killed her.
Then I heard the calls of my cubs for their mother.
Their calls cut short as they were slaughtered.
I moaned in morning.
Then I remembered that it was just a dream.
Everything would be ok.
I would wake up soon and they would be fine, outside in the clearing enjoying the sunshine and good weather.
I did wake up, but not to the scene i had expected.
I jerked awake from my slumber to see my paws covered in blood...
My mate and cubs were dead infront of me.
What had I done?
I felt like a stranger in my own living nightmare.
One that I had no control on what the outcome was.
I am a monster.
I morned the lose of my family.
But even more I sought to destroy the part of myself that had caused me to kill them.
That was the day that the happiness left me.
The coldness inside took over and made me into what I have become.....
