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Creeds Plight

Sun Aug 26, 2007, 12:55 PM
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Name:Creed Zanviel.

Birthdate:1349

Birthplace:Helms Rest Villedge.

Race:Galian Beast,Species:Neko,Wolf

Rank:1'st Lieutenant of the Cross Order.

Weapons:Katana,name Bane and claws.Though his claws are favored over most other weapons Creed holds in his posession Bane.A Sword of eastern design favors for fast drawing and its resistence to the wind and ones strength.The materials that make up the blade are of an unknown ore.Resembling bone when it comes to texture apon touch,hard as a diamond when struck.The blade itself is not curved as much as other katana's.Giving it just enough curve to make drawing easier.Along the white blade their is a blood groove running up the blade,almost to the tip of blade.The hilt of the blades hilt is made of the femur from a dragons left leg.Having been taken many years before this swords construction.The bone was smoothed out.At the near top of the hilt a peg of steel was placed within the the hole.To make breakign impossible.Over which two folded pieces of metal and the ring guard were placed over.To make slipping impossible as well.The hilt is rapped with a thin cord rap.Cover and tuck style of rap.Two levels were of silk were plade on the blade.The first was a simple white silk.Tucked down in the shape of a side ways diamond.Through a rather andvance stiching technique the indents black silk was sown in filling the indents on boths sides.The ring guard of the blade has rather dull copper-gold finish.It is thin but is trustworthy.On the upper right side and the lower left side of the ring their are blouched that look liek a budding flower made on the guard.Below the guard and over it the slips are placed.The sheath for the blade is made out of oak.It is almost straight,just liek the blade it houses.Colored with a black lacuer paint.At the upper part of the sheath their is a rap of bandage thin silk for the weilder to grip.Its name Bane means Nemesis.But in the Old languge of Creeds homeland it means Slayer.It's edge is so sharp it is said that it can cleave through almost anything without breaking,cracking or chipping.

Description:His hair Is a deep azure blue.Reminding one of the depths of the ocean and sky.Sprouting out of his head are a pair of cat ears.Covered in the same color fur.His hair is long but not very.Enough to cover his eyes if left unatended.The sides cover his ears just at his earlobe.Covering the entire ear,but it go's no further.At the back the tips of hsi hairs will touch the collar of his shirt were he to wear one but it would go no further.Slicking his hair back most of the time.Often doing so with his hand and nothing else.Suprisingly it often stays in place.His eyes are an emerald ice teal.Often making his cold stare look even more judgemental and condemning then they truly are.At times of rage the sclera around his hue will begin to darken until it is black as night.Over his torso He wears a black silk kosode shirt.Its sleaves were torn of from irritation.Over the torn area they is leather all around it,making sure the threading doesn't tear itself apart.Over his kosode he wears an eastern style cuirass.Attached to the upper section of the cuirass a spike pauldron runs over his left and right shoulder.Covering the join.It rungs aroudn to the upper section of his spin.A single spike joins the thin pauldrons.The pauldrons look almost bone like.The cuirass is made of iron.Over his waist he wears a pair of black hakama which he tucks the cuirass underneath the waistline.Tieing it tightly to him with a silver obi.Its ends have been tied in a rather simple knot.But it is tight.In the obi Bane is placed comfortably.His feet are bare,the nails on his toes are claw like.Out of the hakama a long a bushy tail has pushed its way out.It is bushy like a wolfs by long like a cats.On his person he carrys a coffin.A black laquer coffin.Attach to the bottom of this coffin their is a leather strap,which he grips to carry on his shoulder.What is in the coffin is unknown.But is said the souls of his loved ones dance within its confines.

Bio:Helm's Rest,Deaths home as they called it.Tombstones riddled the forest that led towards the villedge in witch the galian beast tribe made their home.Coffin makers,undertakers...Thats what this place had plenty of.Many made their bread living off the deaths of others.In this town it seemed as death gave its job to the beast like men and women of this town.Caring for the dead of other villedges far off.Funerals and all.The inhabitants were called mosters because of how little death worried them.How they thrived off the deaths of others and simply said"Another sack of flesh to bury eh?"In this place ghouls and ghosts roamed the air and forests.The people struck a deal with the dead once a new child was born.Not to give the child to evil,But mearly give the child the blessing of the dead.Thus Creed was born.A child born of a wolf and cat beasts.The father cunning and proud.The mother beautiful and sly.Both undertakers that traveled the world burrying the dead of others,accumulating money from such.In the Villedge of Helm's rest religion was not as important to the point of crusading for it,but it gave them a code within the teaching of their ancient religion.Respect the dead and all above you,meaning god and the angles on high.Many years this religiion gave a code of honor that was respected by some shuned by most.Creed grew up among the dead and his beast liek relatives.The constant hauntings that were among the homes frightend him.He often clung to his aunt.Who would always say"Why do you fear them child?"He would respond"They liek to scare me aunty..."She would always laugh and say"They mearly do that to toughen you dear child,They wish to bless you with an iron will"He never really understood it until he reached the age 10.As the years pushed on Outsiders from outerlnads began to attack their land for the rather lush and rich soil that the Land of Helm's rest was built apion.They were an unknow force of barbarians.Having not military at the time an order was formed,Thus the Cross order was born.Its leader,a foreign man of eastern descent,began to teach the town about swordsmanship and military tactics.Having the abilites of beasts made them formidable,but once taught how to weild a sword they became feared as the battle raged on.Being 18 at time creed was able to battle.Promissing was his prowess with a sword.2 months later the barbarians were desemated.Their home was safe.But the man who had come was blooddrunk.But no one knew of this.He spoke of other invaders who might wish to take their lands.Being naive as they were they believed him and began to attack the countryside.Takibng over lands under this mans leadership.Reaching the rank of 1'st Liuetenant before hearing of the mans plans.His name was Shin fou,an asian warlord.Havign aquired bane soon apon his rank he struck him down.But he was scorned for it and sticken of his rank and thrown out of Helm's Rest as a traitor.Now traveling the country side as an undertaker and Ronin.He seeks somethign more.But what it is no one knows.Except for Creed....

Abilities:

Sences:Due to his lineage,Creed exibits heightend sences.Like his sence of smell,Being able to tell one from dead,alive,man or beast from distances that most animals cannot smell.

Longevity:With his pact that he made with the dead at his birth he doe's not seem to age.Not like normal humans or demons.Though he apears to be in his early 20's he is actually several hundred years old.

Strength:He rather strong when it coems to physical strength.Being able to leave a crater the size of ones torso in a stone boulder with a full strength punch.

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