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TombzX




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【.main info.】


Full Name: Yensen D. Howitzer

Nicknames / Aliases: Tombztone, Iron Arm Yensen, The Iron Golem

Gender: Neither (Male)

Bloodline: Anima Mechanae

Class: Monk

Nation of Residence: Kishu

Character Rank: Master

Faction: None

Titles Earned: N/a

Played By: The Urban Superstition

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【.vital stats.】



Speed: 7

Strength: 9

Energy Color: Green Fire

Hit Points: 9,000

Energy Reserve: 3000

Talent: "I fight with my Soul"
Description:
Because of extenuating circumstances, Tombz isn't a typical Robot. He has emotions, his own thoughts, and above all, a soul. Although that has nothing to do with this talent. Or does it? Tombz can spawn a green edged shadow style clone to do his bidding from himself, but only for a very short time, enough for a single strike. The only downfalls, are that it's easily dispelled, and can't use the weapons Tombz has. Aside from that, it strikes as hard as Tombz does, and can be useful for getting the upper hand in fights. When dispelled, the clone crumbles to the ground and before a second has passed, into nothing.
Skills: C1
Rank: A (Automatically known)
The formation of a clone that originates from Tombz' body.

Battle Strength: Close Quarters Fighting, Over whelming strength

Battle Weakness: Speed, Limited Ranged Fighting

Primary Element: Earth

Advanced Element: None



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【.character inventory.】



Weapons:
w e a p o n (s):
Head - 5
HUD
Zoom Scope
Night Vision
Infrared Scanner

Torso - 9
Wings YDH
Techno-Frame
Predator's Cloak
Projector

Left Arm - 5
Hidden Blade
GL-224 YDH
Magnetic Hand

Right Arm - 5
Grappling Hand
Ripper
Flamer YDH

Left Leg - 5
Hydro-Pump


Right Leg - 5

Personal Belongings: Shredded fragments of a shirt Kora Summer made for him

Important Objects: None

Various Items: Tools for Smithing and Machining


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【.character abilities and skills.】

Bloodline Abilities and Skills:
+Race: Anima Mechanae+
Matrix Add-Ons
Lighting Shocker
Lighting Dome
Overdrive!
Magnetic Hand - X
HUD - X
Zoom Scope - X
Ammunition Hold - X
Gas/Water Hold - X
Projector - X
Hidden Blade - X
Night Vision - X
Infrared Scanner - X
Hyrdro Pump - X
Wings YDH - X
Ripper - X
Flamer - X
Techno-Frame - X
Grappling Hand - X
Predator's Cloak - X
GL-224 YDH - X
Fist Pump! - X


Class Abilities and Skills:
+Class: Monk+
Sensing Chi
Alone in the Wolrd
Iron Form
Chi Strike
Ralph Strike
Chi Assault
Sleep
A Whole Body
Bad Chi
Catching the Blade
Steel Form

Elemental Abilities and Skills: None

Custom Abilities and Skills: All Race Skills


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【.faith.】
As a Monk, Tombz follows all the makers of the world. He follows all tenets of all Makers but Grix, for he is the lone salmon that goes against the river and promotes disharmony in the world.

Chosen Deity:
Rykort

Other Deities Worshiped:
Rykros, Tyral, Pital

Proven Faith: None

Transgressions Against... The Void: Making a Creator your chosen Deity
Grix: Making any other Deity your chosen Deity


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【.character description.】



Age: Unknown

Height: 15 Ft

Weight: 1,000 Lbs

Build: Barrel Body, stocky arms, no neck
Eye Color: Orange
Hair Color: N/a
Identifying Marks: Scratches from Past battles.
Alpha-Numeric characters painted onto each body, T0M62T0N3

Place of Birth: Yuran, a mountain country in the dimension of Axiom.

Personality: Tombz is an honorable fellow. But following Monk tenets often puts him into a bad situation in which he can't do anything but follow them. So long as a creature violates no tenets of the Makers, he will bring you only protection and safety.

Lovers: Had a thing for Kora Summers, let it go when he came to this world


Nemeses: Fenrir, The Plague Lord

Likes:
  • Making new equipment
  • Forging metals
  • Good fights
  • Tests of strength
  • Alcohol


Dislikes:
  • Dishonorable acts
  • Shaming/Disrespecting the Makers
  • Hurting Innocents
  • Hurting Nature
  • Hypocrites


Personal Quote: "Feel the fangs of the Smiling Lion"

Theme Song:

Battle Theme:

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【.character backstory.】

This story, like many others, begins in an alternate universe. Yensen D. Howitzer was born in the Universe of Axiom, in the mountains of a country called Yuran. He was raised a lover of machines, called Mechanists, learning anything and everything he could about them. He was one of the finest Mechanists in his whole village, the pride of his parents. At a certain age, he left home, and joined a band of Mercenaries, fixing their equipment for them, learning from their mechanists about shortcuts, and temporary fixes. It's safe to say, he learned on the fly, sometimes literally. He had a lot of fun with them, and it was there he gained most of his experience. It wasn't till a few years after most of the men in the group had been killed, had he left. He was a nomad for many years, fixing things for money, food, or shelter. For some time, he had a good gig working for some men who repaired robots and machines for a living. A remnants of the mercenaries he'd travelled with earlier in life raided the village he lived in, and ruined it for him. He left.

He travelled for an unknown amount of time until he came across the land of Kranila. A lush medley of different habitats. Forests and jungles were what mainly populated the area. Surrounded by peace and quiet, he decided to settle down here. He made a home here, and was under the tutelage of a Vampire Trickster named Cry. For some time, Cry and Yensen were inseparable. Cry taught Yensen a good deal of knowledge, and Yensen in turn kept Cry's bloodlust in check. Yensen was the only person who ever took time to know Cry, and Cry repaid him by showing him his past. He told him his real name was Orange and he too was a mercenary earlier in life. It wasn't long after this, he disappeared without a word. Yensen began to take lessons from a woman by the name of Kora Summer, a Priestess. He didn't know it at the time, but this was the woman he would later fall in and out of love with without knowing it. He served her. At every turn, he was at her side. She taught him a larger portion of what he knows to this day through books. But it was at this point, things took a turn for the worst. Yensen's world crumbled around him as a cruel man who had at some point earlier in their relationship, spared her death, and so in return she was to follow the man's every order. Along with this, came the death of the woman's husband, who died in a fight against another king of Nocturne. Kora mourned her loss. Yensen stood by, and what he saw broke his heart and brought a tear to his eye. She was the last pure soul he could see. She was truly hurt by the loss of her husband, and what was even more inspiring, was she continued to train the people of Kranila.

As one of Kranila's two best fighters, he was sent to the city of Nocturne, to face the pupil of the man he would later consider his nemesis. He fought valiantly the first few rounds, slaying multiple creatures to get into the semi finals. But it was there he died the first time. He lost control in a cursed forest, causing him to slip up and get injured badly. He was carried off the field to a hospital, where his old friend, Cry, came for him, taking him home to Kranila. A secret base had been erected under Kranila by Yensen's student at the time, and he was kept there in Cryo-Stasis. Cry reappeared and disappeared right back into thin air, and it was at this time Yensen came back to life. He continued his training alone for some time, before going on a trek to a barren desert. It was here Yensen found a way to trade his humanity for the power he needed to protect the woman he wished to protect. An enormous pyramid laid in the middle of the desert, the Shrine of the Machine. Yensen entered without hesitation, and when he exited, he was no longer human. He was a machine. Once more, he returned to Kranila,

After much more time passed, Yensen got sick of seeing the Man treat Kora terribly. He went to Nocturne, was thrown in jail, escaped, was cornered by dragons, cornered by the man he came for, and finally coaxed the dragons into fighting alongside him against the man who'd earlier killed one of their kin. With even a black dragon, the man was far too strong, being able to manipulate Yensen's metal body, and most of his munitions. Yensen lost. He was thrown into the air violently, and then sent to hell by a bolt of lightning. His last thoughts there as he sunk into a basin of negative energy, was that he'd died a true warriors death. Although disappointed in his inability to deal with the man, this was outshined. It was his time to pass finally, to rest . Or so he thought.

He was pushed through this negative energy, into another dimension. It's true, Yensen D. Howitzer died there. His heart broke, his spirit snapped, and his mind lost. It was here however, T0M62T0N3 was born. Because of his lack of a body, his soul was forced into the nearest thing that seemed like a body to his soul. When he came to, he was in the Ship scrapyard of the Kishu Tundra. Surrounded by machines, he felt at home here, and his mind was taken off what had happened. The creatures and nearby people who scavenged the area frequently didn't bother him, and saw him as a ghost of the ship graveyard, a machine haunted. It was here he scavenged, making parts for himself to replace defunct parts or to make parts he didn't have in the first place. He scavenged the area, looking for things he could fix and use. There was plenty of stuff. The place was a heaven for Yensen, with all the tech he didn't know of, he was busy for some time. He learned as much as he could about the equipment of this world. Some metals were similar to the ones he'd seen before, and some were new to him. After some time of testing, he ran across a "Chainsaw." It was an instrument he had never encountered before. Similar to the Prop Ripper, it shredded whatever was put against it. Inspired, Yensen constructed his own. Out of something called a "motorcycle" the metals from several ships, a medium sized boat motor, and one of the locals great swords, he constructed this monstrosity. It has many names. (Yensen refers to it as "Bad luck") Sometime after deconstructing and reconstructing just about everything in the yard, Yensen took interest in the natives. He watched them daily, even venturing into their towns. They did not bother him for fear they might lash out. One day, a large group of animals entered the area, eating just about anything or anyone they could catch. To make this long story shorter, Yensen killed all but a few of the creatures with Bad Luck. The Shaman's and Priests blessed the weapon, and held Yensen, or Tombstone as they called him, to be their hero. The Priest's blessing wore of some time ago, but the shaman's blessing stands firm, tearing through all barriers.

He became a guardian of the Kishu Tundra, forcing everything threat to retreat or perish. The locals believed him to be a friendly spirit, and pointed him to Monjou Castle. Tombz made this place home, even going as far as to put in a basement with a whole workshop. People began to hear of the spirit of the Kishu Tundra, and came to see him. This was the beginning of the 88's. Yensen began to teach the people who came to him how to fight better. How not to give up. And most importantly, not to let go. The men and women who joined him took pride in the teachings they received, and served under Tombz. He told the men and women the purpose of the 88's. Although it was really for a very selfish reason, he wants to unite the world under a single banner, the banner of the 88's! By doing so, he hopes the gods of this world will make up, and they'll send him home. And if they can't do it, the original god could. And if he couldn't, Tombz decided he would have to become a god. It's a far shot, but he doesn't care. If he can get home, he'll be happy. part of him doubts even if he were to become a god, he'd be able to go home. And partially, he's come to terms with that. It's worth it. Occasionally, people from the world he's from come into this world, and he inquires as to how Kora is. He often hears she's doing fine, and is still living. He still asks even though he let go.
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