Name:Henan
Element:Stone
Equipment: Carvers tools,fold-out pickaxe.
Appearance:bits of rust spread throughout the body,slightly rusted mask(its not infected its just coloring)green eyes,darker shades of sand red and tan.Typical height. Bio:After hearing the stories of the Dark when he was a child,he once entered inside,before being ambushed by a hunter,and then promptly being rescued.He wished he could soon find out what was there.What were the hunters hiding?
Was it a powerful relic? Something else?Throughout the years,he soon started forgetting.He was desperate to hold on.So he did.Through his carvings.He carved the creatures.The plants.Everything he saw.Others laughed at him.Said he was chasing ghosts.Maybe he was.He just didnāt care.Others told him it was a death trap.He didnāt care. He spent much of his time away from the rest of his village,and it didnāt help his health.And now, hes here.At the city of mask makers.
Personality:Speaks his mind without a second thought to get his point across.
Can be unreasonablely harsh and stubborn.Many say hes got a heart of stone.He says some of them are just idiots.
I must warn you that this RP doesnāt have consistent activity a lot of the time, which seems to happen to the OA RPs. As well, I will be actively throwing challenges at the party with the good chance that it will kill some of them, and I will not go easy on any of the players for any reason.
Your character, like the rest of the starting group, would have received a letter like this, prompting him to meet at the Mask Makersā forge. At the moment the rest of the party is in a training match against Makuta, but your character doesnāt know that yet.
Henanās neck joints creaked as he gazed at the massive statues adorning the entrance to the forge.Amazing craftsmanship. Henan thought to himself.Probably took a year to make.As he began to climb the enormous flight of stairs,He solemnly noted to ask about the techniques of the carving,and the type of stone used.As he neared the door,it seem to be sealed shut.He again looked at the carving,and then,trying not to break the craftsmanship,knocked on the door multiple times.
Yeah, the opposite end of the pole. While itās not sharp, it still should have enough power behind it to keep him at bay, and knock the wind out of him if executed properly. Sheās not looking to kill Makuta here (though maybe she should be, would certainly save a lotta trouble down the road)