Jul 26, 2017 20:38:10 GMT -5
Post by †Ħ@†_Guy on Jul 26, 2017 20:38:10 GMT -5
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†Ħ@†_Guy
†Ħ@†_Guy
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Doughlasse Douglas Douglasse McDouglas
[break]24 Years Old
[break]Male (Attack Helicopter)
Doughlasse Douglas Douglasse McDouglas
[break]24 Years Old
[break]Male (Attack Helicopter)
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WHALE LORD
WHALE LORD
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[attr="class","a-attacker-divider"]user biography
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[attr="class","a-bio-w"] [attr="class","a-bio-wt"] Positive Traits Doughlasse is a man of honor, which reflects wholly in how he plays his self-insert character, †Ħ@†_Guy, as he goes around helping others as often as he can even at the detriment of himself. This pure-hearted and genuine concern for others helps him gain friends wherever he goes, which only builds up his already stellar charisma by his own force of character. Despite this, he remains humble in his achievements and solemn at his losses, which only serves to make others see him as a true 'nice guy' no matter the circumstances. | [attr="class","a-bio-w"] [attr="class","a-bio-wt"] Likes Being a hunter-by-hobby in real life, he obviously likes hunting, the thrill of the hunt, and – most importantly – the kill! |
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[attr="class","a-bio-w"] [attr="class","a-bio-wt"] Negative Traits Although most people see him as the quintessential example of a gentleman, beyond the gaze of society, he is an absolute animal – when it comes to hunting, of course. He reverts into a more feral state while out on a hunt, his predatory passions overriding his saner side as he fully devolves into a beast who seeks nothing but to kill his target. Everything else becomes secondary in this primal state of self, including anyone who is unfortunate enough to form a party with him on a Hunt/Kill Quest. In fact, this goes so far that he is even willing to kill anyone who stands in the way of his hunt. | [attr="class","a-bio-w"] [attr="class","a-bio-wt"] Dislikes Obviously, he dislikes anything not related to hunting, being unable to hunt, and anything incapable of being hunted. |
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[attr="class","a-c-weapon"] [attr="class","a-c-wtitle"]Weapon [attr="class","a-c-wlist"] Spear-Harpoon [break]Harpoon [break]Trident [break]Weighted Net [break]Harpoon Gun [break]Dinghy [break]Rifles (for Sharks) [break]Oxygen Tanks (for Sharks) | [attr="class","a-c-info"] [attr="class","a-classdesc"] The Whale Lord is a class that embodies the raging seas in all its awesome glory. A veteran of countless nautical campaigns in the most treacherous of waters imaginable, the Whale Lord is as fearless as he is capable as he stands unflinching before anything and everything the abyssal depths could send his way. With nothing but his boundless courage and trusted harpoon in hand, the Whale Lord sets sail on his mighty Nice Boat on his never-ending hunt for the creature that cursed him by giving him the body of his deceased son – the legendary Whale God, Dicky Moe. |
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[attr="class","a-cs-title"]Beached Whale
[attr="class","a-cs-ap"]ACTIVE
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The Whale Lord mocks the Whale God’s name, angering the Whale God enough to send the Whale Lord a significantly-sized whale to drop on top of him from the sky. Luckily, the Whale Lord Knows this, so he studied ventriloquism to cast his voice far away from his position (as far as 10m) to fool the Whale God and the divine sea mammal’s sense of hearing. The suicidal whale that gets dropped explodes in a violent manner, causing significant damage within a ten-meter (10m) radius.
The Whale Lord mocks the Whale God’s name, angering the Whale God enough to send the Whale Lord a significantly-sized whale to drop on top of him from the sky. Luckily, the Whale Lord Knows this, so he studied ventriloquism to cast his voice far away from his position (as far as 10m) to fool the Whale God and the divine sea mammal’s sense of hearing. The suicidal whale that gets dropped explodes in a violent manner, causing significant damage within a ten-meter (10m) radius.
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[attr="class","a-cs-title"]Rapeviking
[attr="class","a-cs-ap"]PASSIVE
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The Whale Lord’s cold predatory instincts and hatred against his own damned existence propel him towards his intended target, essentially allowing him to fully ignore even the most grievous of wounds, debuff skills, and status ailments to continue to fight tirelessly at full capacity, even up to the point of death.
The Whale Lord’s cold predatory instincts and hatred against his own damned existence propel him towards his intended target, essentially allowing him to fully ignore even the most grievous of wounds, debuff skills, and status ailments to continue to fight tirelessly at full capacity, even up to the point of death.
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[attr="class","a-cs-title"]Whale-Killing Pierce! Gifting This Wonderful World with Whale Blubber
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The Whale Lord’s quintessential skill, sublimated into an ultimate technique by reason of his mastery of his trusted harpoon. Honed through decades of hunting whales under the most adverse of conditions, the fact that his experienced body had been replaced by that of his deceased son did not dull the Whale Lord’s expertise beyond the amount of power he could exert. This is his one and only asset in a world filled with eldritch abominations and individuals capable of leveling entire mountain ranges; for while it may not have the same apocalyptic flair or arcane bravado as the others, it does what it does best in all its simplicity – to kill what needs to be killed.
The Whale Lord’s quintessential skill, sublimated into an ultimate technique by reason of his mastery of his trusted harpoon. Honed through decades of hunting whales under the most adverse of conditions, the fact that his experienced body had been replaced by that of his deceased son did not dull the Whale Lord’s expertise beyond the amount of power he could exert. This is his one and only asset in a world filled with eldritch abominations and individuals capable of leveling entire mountain ranges; for while it may not have the same apocalyptic flair or arcane bravado as the others, it does what it does best in all its simplicity – to kill what needs to be killed.
