Bask In His Glory, Fable
Jul 22, 2020 8:21:45 GMT -7
Post by The Narrator on Jul 22, 2020 8:21:45 GMT -7
Fable Kaiser God king| 19 | Lawful Neutral| Kaguya Specialist Nin/Tai NonSpecs gen/clan GENDER male Height 5.4 Weight 164 Village Cloud APPEARANCE Fable has a youthful face, in any event, for his age. Full cheeks and ragged unkempt eyebrows matched with a lot of enormous dull red colored eyes. His hair is dark, thick and long that is to some degree kept up. His nose is tiny and pointy, spotted with red splotches from scratching his nose. His jaw line while not frail, isn't especially all around characterized. His ears normal estimated and held near his head. His face is spotless, no falters or stubble than can be discovered, his host body can't grow a thing. His height is normal, anyway thin and solid as ninja work regularly requires. His skin generally would be a light tan and clean, no huge scars other than the commonplace scratches and cuts everybody has. He generally stands tall with his feet spread separated; his general disposition plays into his prideful persona. He anyway looks kind, continually strolling and chatting with a grin. He is anyway certain to any individual who looks at him. He is sharp-witted and nimble and effectively moves around. Tied around his head, his hair jutting over his zit defender, in disgrace donning the sigil of his town, except if he has as well, he keeps it covered up. He is typically observed wearing a dark coat midway hurdled up. Underneath a plain white shirt, jabbing through the opening at his chest. His shorts are straightforward and dim with profound pockets which his hands are typically stuck in. He wears dark open toed shoes. At his lower back, appended to his midsection is his pack to convey a portion of his typical little things. From ninja stars to random objects he found interesting. He can often find in civilian clothing while not on duty, which is pretty often as he has no team. His clothing can range from a kimono, normal t-shirt and pants to that of business. There’s little personalize part of his clothing, as he’s too poor to add anything. Even his business clothes are cheap and could be found almost anywhere. PERSONALITY Fable is not known for holding back. Wanting to experience everything there is to experience, Fable don’t mind stepping out of his comfort zones when no one else is willing. Traditions and expectations are secondary to Fable, if a consideration at all. Fable love to experiment with new styles, and constantly find new ways to stick out in the crowd. Fable is strongly emotional, and very vulnerable to criticism – when he feels like he’s back into a corner, he sometimes reacts badly. This is probably Fable greatest weakness, because it makes it so hard to address any other weaknesses brought to light. Without constant excitement, Fable find ways to create it himself. Risky behavior, self-indulgence, and the pleasures of the moment over long-term plans are all things Fable get into a little too often. To Fable, the world is meant to be felt and experienced. Truth is stranger than fiction, and Fable prefer to see and do than to wax philosophical about “what-ifs”. With all this focus on the here and now, on doing and acting, it makes sense that Fable natural when it comes to noticing real, tangible things and changes. Fable known for his irrepressibly social and excited attitude. He doesn’t internalize much of anything, sharing it all with his extensive circles of friends with wit, style, enthusiasm, and optimism. Fable is explorer of the pleasures of life, and he take particular pleasure in sharing those experiences with others. For Fable, there’s no point in living if you can’t feel alive. Fable is a person of action. Getting out with activities that engage all five senses are Fable idea of a good time. Sometimes though, Fable may go too far with risky or careless behaviors, and try to bring others along for the ride. Fable is sensitive, and rejecting these pastimes can be taken personally, ending friendships then and there. Fable don’t have time to be lectured. Making new friends isn’t a problem for Fable though – his alluring combination of blunt truths and disarming openness and charm to keep things moving. Where Fable falter is in keeping the friends he already has. In his excitement and focus on here and now over history, Fable is too easily exhausting the adventure one person has to offer, moving on once one person’s novelty has worn off. This can all give the impression that Fable is shallow, pleasure-centric creature who care little for anyone but himself. This is a terrible misunderstanding, and far from the truth, but makes friendships with Fable is challenging. Fable care sincerely about his friends – it’s why he put so much effort into coming up with group experiences he believes everyone will enjoy – and he’s deeply distressed by the occasional conflicts that end these relationships. HISTORY Originally, the host was a simple ninja; he was respectable as person but was a lousy ninja. Outside of work, the host was a kind soul. He used to visit orphanages and play with the children. He often visited animal shelters and play with the animals. He feed them, takes them for walks and helps them get medicine. He also had volunteer to soup kitchens to help feed the poor and elderly. As a ninja, if only his kind soul reflected into his skill. During the Academy, his grades were lousy. He often failed the grade and the Genin test. Quite simply, he didn’t have the talent to be a ninja. It took him a long time to finally pass the test, and he was given to no team. He wasn’t allowed to do any risky mission unless he could progress in his training. Being alone with no experience of any sort of combat besides spars from the academy (which he always lost) so he couldn’t make any progress. Well, even if he had a proper teacher, he couldn’t progress anyway. Throw a kunai? He would always miss his target. If he had a swing and swings, even if it was in front of him, he would miss somehow or be parry because how weak he is. Truth to be told, he had pursued other type of jobs, the host would have been more successful. His hidden talent would have been in some sort of crafting such as blacksmith for weapons or armor. He could also pursue to make of potions or even food.Not everyone is meant for combat or combat talent, perhaps it was the whim of the gods? Speaking of gods, the one who possess the body is an ancient God King. He had the power to create, and he had the power to destroy. His power could change the law of physics itself. If he wanted, he could make one minus five to equal a fish. His true name was beyond that of mortal understanding and could make a mortal head explode if they heard it. Demons, devils, angels or gods, none wouldn’t dare to challenge him. In his throne, he would hear rumors of gods being summoned by the mortal realm.The god’s grants power, wisdom or whatever their desire maybe in exchange for something. The underworld required their soul while the gods demand their worship. The God King did not, but he was always curious about the mortal realm. Finally, he heard someone calling him, and he answered. |