Name (before the age 21): None
Name (upon the age 21): Beastkey
Tribe: Neko Barbarians
Age: 27
Height: 6'6"
Weight: 270
Species: White Tiger
Occupation: Warrior
Personality: Enjoys fighting with honor and will not stop fighting until his honorable death in battle.
Fighting Style: Grappling and Hammer
Since an early age of 5, like all other kids in the village, he was thrown out of his house with nothing and told to fend for himself. For his tribe if you return before the age of 21 you would be put to death. Within the wild, many timesdid he find himself picking berries and figuring out traps to use to kill the animals there. With beign stuck in the wild a feral mindset easily overcome him. Every inch of his being was ready to lung out and rip apart any foe that stood before him. By the age of 10 years, he found himself able to kill a feirce Dog bobcat mix called a Heckler with his bare hands and traps he made. Mighty feasts were ld by him alon eas he could not even trust the other kids in the forest. This cold and emotionless side made it easy for every injury he received in the wild to go unnoticed.
At the age of 15, a lion bear mix has quiet literally ripped out a key hole like spot on his back, which instead of cringing in pain, he moved and got ready. Moving ever so slowly under a tree, he waited for the beast to come forth, this Bion that was ready to feast on him. Just as the Bion got into strickign distance, sharp fangs and claws dug into the throat of the beast, ripping it out in a way most savage. This was the finest meal this young cub had in a few months.
As the day he turned 21 finally came, he went back to the tribe, only to find waiting for him a hunter from a diffrent tribe. It was agreed between the two tibes that those of age shall fight to the death to prove which is ready to go on. It was a feirce battle, the hunter slashing his sword while the barbarian moved in, his fangs biting into the jaw and ripping it off. With a mighty howl, his brothers of the tribe went to him and proclaimed by the scar on his back that he would be the barbarian known as Beastkey. A massive hammer weighing about 100 ounds was plased into his care which he marked with in own blood in the mark of a key.
Apperance: Massive with white and dark blue stripes down his body, many red scars over his entire form including one over his right eye and part of his left ear missing.Claws as razor sharp as a sword lied upon his fingertips with no real trace of fat on hsi extremely toned body.His left eye is blue in color while the right had a red tint to it. His loincloth and boots were made of Bion fur with straps of Deer skin keeping them in place. The fur of his only garments were brown with yellow stripes, his hammer large with a spiked end on one side and massive flat side on the ther, the size of his head, the sign of him being a warrior for the tribe.
Name (upon the age 21): Beastkey
Tribe: Neko Barbarians
Age: 27
Height: 6'6"
Weight: 270
Species: White Tiger
Occupation: Warrior
Personality: Enjoys fighting with honor and will not stop fighting until his honorable death in battle.
Fighting Style: Grappling and Hammer
Since an early age of 5, like all other kids in the village, he was thrown out of his house with nothing and told to fend for himself. For his tribe if you return before the age of 21 you would be put to death. Within the wild, many timesdid he find himself picking berries and figuring out traps to use to kill the animals there. With beign stuck in the wild a feral mindset easily overcome him. Every inch of his being was ready to lung out and rip apart any foe that stood before him. By the age of 10 years, he found himself able to kill a feirce Dog bobcat mix called a Heckler with his bare hands and traps he made. Mighty feasts were ld by him alon eas he could not even trust the other kids in the forest. This cold and emotionless side made it easy for every injury he received in the wild to go unnoticed.
At the age of 15, a lion bear mix has quiet literally ripped out a key hole like spot on his back, which instead of cringing in pain, he moved and got ready. Moving ever so slowly under a tree, he waited for the beast to come forth, this Bion that was ready to feast on him. Just as the Bion got into strickign distance, sharp fangs and claws dug into the throat of the beast, ripping it out in a way most savage. This was the finest meal this young cub had in a few months.
As the day he turned 21 finally came, he went back to the tribe, only to find waiting for him a hunter from a diffrent tribe. It was agreed between the two tibes that those of age shall fight to the death to prove which is ready to go on. It was a feirce battle, the hunter slashing his sword while the barbarian moved in, his fangs biting into the jaw and ripping it off. With a mighty howl, his brothers of the tribe went to him and proclaimed by the scar on his back that he would be the barbarian known as Beastkey. A massive hammer weighing about 100 ounds was plased into his care which he marked with in own blood in the mark of a key.
Apperance: Massive with white and dark blue stripes down his body, many red scars over his entire form including one over his right eye and part of his left ear missing.Claws as razor sharp as a sword lied upon his fingertips with no real trace of fat on hsi extremely toned body.His left eye is blue in color while the right had a red tint to it. His loincloth and boots were made of Bion fur with straps of Deer skin keeping them in place. The fur of his only garments were brown with yellow stripes, his hammer large with a spiked end on one side and massive flat side on the ther, the size of his head, the sign of him being a warrior for the tribe.
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