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== History ==
== Titles ==
* DOOMSINGER
* Speardancer
* KEELER OF ORKS
* Apprentice Agent of Chaos
 
== History and motivation ==
Many years ago, when the demons were invading the surface lands and bringing bands of Kenku mercenaries with them, Eko first saw the sun. Terrified by the yawning space over his beak and the threat of having to fight some well armed, well equipped local heroes in these foreign lands, he made a plan to escape his Kenku war band, along with his friend and co-conspirator, [[PC:Lraks|Lraks]].
Many years ago, when the demons were invading the surface lands and bringing bands of Kenku mercenaries with them, Eko first saw the sun. Terrified by the yawning space over his beak and the threat of having to fight some well armed, well equipped local heroes in these foreign lands, he made a plan to escape his Kenku war band, along with his friend and co-conspirator, [[PC:Lraks|Lraks]].


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However, such an arrangement was not to last, as the two sought greater fortune and fame beyond the four walls of the temple. So it was that one bright spring morning, they left their home again, with not a word of farewell to the woman who had shown them such compassion.
However, such an arrangement was not to last, as the two sought greater fortune and fame beyond the four walls of the temple. So it was that one bright spring morning, they left their home again, with not a word of farewell to the woman who had shown them such compassion.


Months passed, and months turned into years. Eko and Lraks spent much time in the forests of T'Nanshi, hiding as best they could, often moving around so as to throw anyone off their trail. They scavenged the from kills of the wild creatures of the forest, taking whatever they could through brute strength or force of personality.  
Months passed, and months turned into years. Eko and Lraks spent much time in the forests of T'Nanshi, hiding as best they could, often moving around so as to throw anyone off their trail. They scavenged the from kills of the wild creatures of the forest, taking whatever they could through brute strength or force of personality.
 
It was one day when tragedy struck, and Lraks was nowhere to be found. Forced out of the usual life of scavenging the dead and decaying creatures of the forest, and into one of civilization and featherless elves, gnomes, centaurs and humans, Eko was forced to enter into the life of an adventurer!
 
When not singing songs of DOOM, DEATH and DESTRUCTION, he looks for his long time lost friend and co-conspirator, Lraks.
 
More recently he's seen to be trailing around or in the company of a Red Mage he also refers to as the mighty [[PCs:Kassha_Firehart|DOOM DRAGON]]!


== Behaviour and appearance ==
== Behaviour and appearance ==
Eko is a short and squat Kenku. His feathers are sleeky black with a beautiful rainbow shimmer to them if you happen to catch it at the right angle. He wears a mithril shirt, but covers it up with layers of leather and cloth rags, aiming at a simple appearance. He often struts around when noticing attention on him, but is quick to run away when confronted with danger, squawking and making all sorts of terrible screeches, whistles, trills and and squawks!
Eko is a short and squat Kenku. His feathers are sleeky black with a beautiful rainbow shimmer to them if you happen to catch it at the right angle. He wears a mithril shirt, but it's usually covered up with layers of woolen and cloth rags, aiming at a simple appearance. He often struts around when noticing attention on him, but is quick to run away when confronted with danger, squawking and making all sorts of terrible screeches, whistles, trills and and squawks!
 
He carries a couple of spears across his back, and often cradles a simple wooden lute, crafted, by those with an eye to tell, by the Korred. The lute has clearly seen better days, and the instrument seems battered and inadequately maintained. At times, and especially when expecting danger, he wears a pair of goggles over his beak. When not wearing this helmet, his eyes are beady black orbs that watch you with signs of at least some intelligence... and perhaps, malevolence.
 
At times he'll stop and take paper and crayons from his packs, scribbling simple depictions of situations or notable events that he's seen in his travels.
 
As of the [[Ferrell Trade Fair]] of 2254, he carries around something he keeps wrapped up in cloth and feathers in a chest pocket, and occasionally may be heard to be talking to the bundle, fiercely protective of it.
 
== "Songs" ==
 
'''BLACK FOG OF DOOM!'''
 
You look out
 
You take care
 
Black fog is coming
 
So you beware
 
 
 
Shadow fog
 
Rises up on air
 
Them fog Shaahesk
 
Come outta nowhere!
 
 
 
Lizard strike
 
Lizard spear
 
You see shadow fog?
 
Don't go near!
 
 
 
Elves battle
 
Lizards die
 
Elves die too
 
DOOM FOG COMING FOR YOU!
 
 
 
Fog of DOOM
 
Fog of DEATH
 
You not go in!
 
Or it will get your breath!
 
 
 
Mages work
 
Magic spell
 
Send those foglizards
 
Away to hell
 
 
 
Shadowfog gone
 
Sucked away
 
Let elfs live
 
Another day
 
 
'''DOOM DRAGON'''
 
Dragon breathe!
 
Dragon roar!
 
Dragon fight!
 
Dragon claw!
 
 
DOOM DRAGON EAT YOU!
 
 
Lizards run
 
Lizards hide
 
Lizards chopped
 
Lizards fried
 
 
 
DOOM DRAGON SQUISH YOU!
 
Die die die die to DOOM DRAGON!
 
 
 
DOOOOOOOOOOM DRAGON
 
You see DOOM DRAGON
 
Die die die to DOOM DRAGON
 
DOOM DRAGON end of you!
 
 
 
'''MR BONESY'''
 
Out there in the gloom!
 
Someone comes to seal your doom!
 
He chops with his wicked scythe!
 
No one ever leave alive!
 
 
 
MR BONESY!
 
MR BONESY!
 
 
 
He brings your doom!
 
hm hm hm.
 
You will die!
 
hm hm hm.
 
Away you go to your grave!
 
 
 
MR BONESY
 
MR BONESY
 
 
 
hm hm hm.
 
Red eyes sees your soul!
 
He slices off your head!
 
Away to the pits of hell!
 
You'll be dead!
 
hm hm hm.


He carries a couple of spears across his back, and often cradles a simple wooden lute, crafted, by those with an eye to tell, by the Korred. Occasionally he wears goggles, but when he's not, his eyes are a beady and cold black eye, but has some - if not a lot - of intelligence.
== Drawings ==


== Songs ==
http://www.avlis.org/gallery/image.php?mode=medium&album_id=2&image_id=482




[[Category:PCs|Eko]]
[[Category:PCs|Eko]]

Latest revision as of 20:10, 4 April 2020

Eko
Race: Kenku
Classes: Bard/Fighter/Rogue
Guild affiliations: None
Most active on server: Wanders around
Contact: Leave a message


Titles

  • DOOMSINGER
  • Speardancer
  • KEELER OF ORKS
  • Apprentice Agent of Chaos

History and motivation

Many years ago, when the demons were invading the surface lands and bringing bands of Kenku mercenaries with them, Eko first saw the sun. Terrified by the yawning space over his beak and the threat of having to fight some well armed, well equipped local heroes in these foreign lands, he made a plan to escape his Kenku war band, along with his friend and co-conspirator, Lraks.

The two made their escape - with the grace and skill of flat footed Kenku, leaving some of their former allies tied up, gagged, and blindfolded. Running off into the relatively unknown M'Chekian lands, and avoiding encountering any blood thirsty adventurers, the two found their way to Mikona.

Whilst there, they met a woman called Kaytza who was the high priestess in the temple of Kelvos. She took pity on the two runaways and, in exchange for some cleaning and menial duties around the temple, offered them a safe place to stay and a small income.

However, such an arrangement was not to last, as the two sought greater fortune and fame beyond the four walls of the temple. So it was that one bright spring morning, they left their home again, with not a word of farewell to the woman who had shown them such compassion.

Months passed, and months turned into years. Eko and Lraks spent much time in the forests of T'Nanshi, hiding as best they could, often moving around so as to throw anyone off their trail. They scavenged the from kills of the wild creatures of the forest, taking whatever they could through brute strength or force of personality.

It was one day when tragedy struck, and Lraks was nowhere to be found. Forced out of the usual life of scavenging the dead and decaying creatures of the forest, and into one of civilization and featherless elves, gnomes, centaurs and humans, Eko was forced to enter into the life of an adventurer!

When not singing songs of DOOM, DEATH and DESTRUCTION, he looks for his long time lost friend and co-conspirator, Lraks.

More recently he's seen to be trailing around or in the company of a Red Mage he also refers to as the mighty DOOM DRAGON!

Behaviour and appearance

Eko is a short and squat Kenku. His feathers are sleeky black with a beautiful rainbow shimmer to them if you happen to catch it at the right angle. He wears a mithril shirt, but it's usually covered up with layers of woolen and cloth rags, aiming at a simple appearance. He often struts around when noticing attention on him, but is quick to run away when confronted with danger, squawking and making all sorts of terrible screeches, whistles, trills and and squawks!

He carries a couple of spears across his back, and often cradles a simple wooden lute, crafted, by those with an eye to tell, by the Korred. The lute has clearly seen better days, and the instrument seems battered and inadequately maintained. At times, and especially when expecting danger, he wears a pair of goggles over his beak. When not wearing this helmet, his eyes are beady black orbs that watch you with signs of at least some intelligence... and perhaps, malevolence.

At times he'll stop and take paper and crayons from his packs, scribbling simple depictions of situations or notable events that he's seen in his travels.

As of the Ferrell Trade Fair of 2254, he carries around something he keeps wrapped up in cloth and feathers in a chest pocket, and occasionally may be heard to be talking to the bundle, fiercely protective of it.

"Songs"

BLACK FOG OF DOOM!

You look out

You take care

Black fog is coming

So you beware


Shadow fog

Rises up on air

Them fog Shaahesk

Come outta nowhere!


Lizard strike

Lizard spear

You see shadow fog?

Don't go near!


Elves battle

Lizards die

Elves die too

DOOM FOG COMING FOR YOU!


Fog of DOOM

Fog of DEATH

You not go in!

Or it will get your breath!


Mages work

Magic spell

Send those foglizards

Away to hell


Shadowfog gone

Sucked away

Let elfs live

Another day


DOOM DRAGON

Dragon breathe!

Dragon roar!

Dragon fight!

Dragon claw!


DOOM DRAGON EAT YOU!


Lizards run

Lizards hide

Lizards chopped

Lizards fried


DOOM DRAGON SQUISH YOU!

Die die die die to DOOM DRAGON!


DOOOOOOOOOOM DRAGON

You see DOOM DRAGON

Die die die to DOOM DRAGON

DOOM DRAGON end of you!


MR BONESY

Out there in the gloom!

Someone comes to seal your doom!

He chops with his wicked scythe!

No one ever leave alive!


MR BONESY!

MR BONESY!


He brings your doom!

hm hm hm.

You will die!

hm hm hm.

Away you go to your grave!


MR BONESY

MR BONESY


hm hm hm.

Red eyes sees your soul!

He slices off your head!

Away to the pits of hell!

You'll be dead!

hm hm hm.

Drawings

http://www.avlis.org/gallery/image.php?mode=medium&album_id=2&image_id=482