Arthro
Arthropod Enthusiast
Name: Gabbro
Role: Vagrant, tank
Moral Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Race: Golem
Age: Over 500.
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: None
Appearance: A horrid stone amalgamation of a cricket and an elephant, towering at 4 meters high. He has 4 legs, his hind legs extending above his body like the previously stated insect, along with his two front legs reaching forward, curving away from each other, but feet landing parallel to his hind ones. His head hangs down on his neck, is round and bulbous, and covered in orange glowing cyst-like gems that serve as simple eyes. They do not rely on light, but magic, allowing him to navigate in both darkness, and blinding smoke. Gabbro's mouth is similar in form to a cricket, with many appendages for feeling and manipulating his food before shattering them with his powerful, horizontally orientated jaws. His body is composed of mixtures of different volcanic rock, ranging from lightly colored diorite, to smooth, black obsidian.
Equipment: Nothing but himself.
Combat Prowess: Gabbro has no experience in combat, nor does he even know what it is. At the moment, he doesn't know about anything but himself.
Spells/Powers: Gabbro has great defensive and offensive capabilities. His primary method of attacking would be spewing rocks and magma from an opening behind his neck.
Weaknesses: Gabbro, naturally, is weak to both low temperatures and water. If he were to fall into a large body of water, it's curtains for him, same for a powerful blizzard.
Personality: Gabbro's personality is very laid back, going with the flow of whatever is around him. He is very docile, and not willing to fight in most scenarios. He is very prone to getting attached to a person, and will often do his best to stay with that person; almost like a dog. He would much rather lounge around eating rocks than do much of anything. His strength matches that of an elephant, but his will also matches that of a cricket who sings the day away.
Skills: He can dig quite well.
Bio/History: Gabbro was created deep within the planet, constructed out of the rocks and magma scattered about down there. He does not know who made him, or why, as the entity did not show itself to him. Gabbro was given the ability to understand language and communicate through weak telepathy. Gabbro, upon getting tired of his birthplace, began digging to another cavern, where he discovered an underground lake, and also discovered how much he hates water. Upon digging to another area, he uncovered a vein of various geodes holding delicious gems. He then began digging upwards, finding a very strange cavern that he couldn't see the top of: the surface.
Other: He eats rocks, and has lava as body fluids. Magic is the only thing holding him together, and keeping him alive. He has lots of eyes, and strong armor.
Role: Vagrant, tank
Moral Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Race: Golem
Age: Over 500.
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: None
Appearance: A horrid stone amalgamation of a cricket and an elephant, towering at 4 meters high. He has 4 legs, his hind legs extending above his body like the previously stated insect, along with his two front legs reaching forward, curving away from each other, but feet landing parallel to his hind ones. His head hangs down on his neck, is round and bulbous, and covered in orange glowing cyst-like gems that serve as simple eyes. They do not rely on light, but magic, allowing him to navigate in both darkness, and blinding smoke. Gabbro's mouth is similar in form to a cricket, with many appendages for feeling and manipulating his food before shattering them with his powerful, horizontally orientated jaws. His body is composed of mixtures of different volcanic rock, ranging from lightly colored diorite, to smooth, black obsidian.
Combat Prowess: Gabbro has no experience in combat, nor does he even know what it is. At the moment, he doesn't know about anything but himself.
Spells/Powers: Gabbro has great defensive and offensive capabilities. His primary method of attacking would be spewing rocks and magma from an opening behind his neck.
Weaknesses: Gabbro, naturally, is weak to both low temperatures and water. If he were to fall into a large body of water, it's curtains for him, same for a powerful blizzard.
Personality: Gabbro's personality is very laid back, going with the flow of whatever is around him. He is very docile, and not willing to fight in most scenarios. He is very prone to getting attached to a person, and will often do his best to stay with that person; almost like a dog. He would much rather lounge around eating rocks than do much of anything. His strength matches that of an elephant, but his will also matches that of a cricket who sings the day away.
Skills: He can dig quite well.
Bio/History: Gabbro was created deep within the planet, constructed out of the rocks and magma scattered about down there. He does not know who made him, or why, as the entity did not show itself to him. Gabbro was given the ability to understand language and communicate through weak telepathy. Gabbro, upon getting tired of his birthplace, began digging to another cavern, where he discovered an underground lake, and also discovered how much he hates water. Upon digging to another area, he uncovered a vein of various geodes holding delicious gems. He then began digging upwards, finding a very strange cavern that he couldn't see the top of: the surface.
Other: He eats rocks, and has lava as body fluids. Magic is the only thing holding him together, and keeping him alive. He has lots of eyes, and strong armor.
Gabbro is a failure. He was intended to guard an ancient fortress created many, many years ago. His creator, a highly adept man of magic, sacrificed himself by going to the bowels of Terrestia to create a powerful creature of stone and magma. This creature would be trained and used as a weapon for anything standing in the fortress's way, but Gabbro simply said that he did not feel like it. The man of magic quickly died of hyperthermia in the heat of the deep caverns, and was soon forgotten about. Years passed, and Gabbro lay in silence, distant beneath the surface until he began to get curious about his surroundings.
I intend for him to eventually realize his purpose, and travel towards the location of the fallen fortress, now reduced to flora covered stone foundations. He will then understand his failure, and take it upon himself to be a sworn protector of the weak.
I intend for him to eventually realize his purpose, and travel towards the location of the fallen fortress, now reduced to flora covered stone foundations. He will then understand his failure, and take it upon himself to be a sworn protector of the weak.
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