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“Some men just want to watch the world burn.”
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Name: Abaddon
- They call me: “Abaddon the Destroyer” to the majority, or to his people as “Abaddon the Great”
Occupation: Ruler of Exitium, also considered their deity under the status of god-king.
Statistics:
- ► I am two thousand and thirty-five.
► Perhaps you didn't know, but I am also genderless, but personally identified as male.
► My race is none other than the all-powerful Ladon.
► I was born on the planet that consumes all, Exitium.
► My sexual preference? It's pansexual, though I prefer my own kind.
► My relationship status? Single, though I take mistresses.
Likes: Abaddon’s interests reside in control; his actions are a direct result of how much he holds in the palm of his hand. His obsession with power leads him to kill, as the greatest control comes from the power to take life as easily as he does.
Dislikes: He dislikes the opposition, a fair enough observation, enough that he’d kill them simply to rid them from the world.
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Personality: Undeniably a true agent of chaos, Abaddon is a bloodthirsty savage with an insatiable craving for death and destruction. He firmly believes that the hellraising he commits to exercises his iron will as a leader and a god-king, doing so to remind himself that he cannot be stopped. He’s ruthless, ambitious, and perhaps mentally unwell, though his pride can only be matched by his drive to see everything through. He’s unpredictable, an excellent deceiver and manipulator, charming when he chooses to be, vicious when he likes to be. Abaddon seeks no justification for his cruelty and is content with being acknowledged as “true evil”. Despite it all, he’s dedicated to the traditional ways of the people, loyal only to himself and the people.
History: Abaddon was the only surviving spawn of the former ruler, Perses, whom perished in his short reign that was spent attempting to discover an untraditional way to stop the hunger found in their people. Abaddon sought to fight the hunger as well, but not by finding a way to stop it, instead by feeding it. Early in his reign, he spent his time amassing all able-bodied Ladon to fight. For centuries he led them throughout the cosmos, consuming the much-needed life force to support his people’s cravings. While he became infamous in the eyes of his enemies, his people came to love him for his actions, worshipping him as a god and submitting to his iron will under the promise of greater glory.
Inventory: He needs only himself, no need to carry anything else that could be unnecessary. He’s self-sufficient and relies on only his physiology
Weapons: His body, like that of his race, is the only weapon he sees necessary. However, he’s just as fit to utilize any weapons within his vicinity.
Weaknesses: In regards to his abilities, he can only biomorph with the limits of his imagination. He can only take one’s physical form, not capable of replicating anything at a mental level. Like all of the Ladon, he requires the consumption of life force in order to survive, though his age makes him less dependent.
My Talents: Ladon physiology allows him to transform and reshape himself down to the genetic and cellular level, capable of transforming into any living thing, albeit with a limited volume. It can be utilized to extend his limbs and transform them into weapons, hardening and softening at his will. Uniquely, only the Ladon can identify other Ladon instantaneously.
Audio signature: “Seven Nation Army” – The White Stripes
