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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 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! | 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. 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. | 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. | 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" == | == "Songs" == | ||
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So you beware | So you beware | ||
Shadow fog | Shadow fog | ||
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Come outta nowhere! | Come outta nowhere! | ||
Lizard strike | Lizard strike | ||
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Don't go near! | Don't go near! | ||
Elves battle | Elves battle | ||
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DOOM FOG COMING FOR YOU! | DOOM FOG COMING FOR YOU! | ||
Fog of DOOM | Fog of DOOM | ||
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Or it will get your breath! | Or it will get your breath! | ||
Mages work | Mages work | ||
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Away to hell | Away to hell | ||
Shadowfog gone | Shadowfog gone | ||
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Another day | Another day | ||
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Dragon claw! | Dragon claw! | ||
DOOM DRAGON EAT YOU! | DOOM DRAGON EAT YOU! | ||
Lizards run | Lizards run | ||
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Lizards fried | Lizards fried | ||
DOOM DRAGON SQUISH YOU! | DOOM DRAGON SQUISH YOU! | ||
Die die die die to DOOM DRAGON! | Die die die die to DOOM DRAGON! | ||
DOOOOOOOOOOM DRAGON | DOOOOOOOOOOM DRAGON | ||
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DOOM DRAGON end of you! | 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 | |||
[[Category:PCs|Eko]] | [[Category:PCs|Eko]] | ||
Latest revision as of 20:10, 4 April 2020
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| 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