Post by sentaisenpai on Feb 4, 2018 18:25:34 GMT -7
What kind of Character are you looking to play?
This is a slightly complex character with a wide range of traits.
Tell us about your Character.
Name: Giovanni Demikhov / Orgone
Age: 50
Race: Human / Slime
Attunement: Construct
Class: Summoner/Support
Profession: Scientist
Talk about your characters personality a little more in-depth. What are they like?
Calling Giovanni eccentric doesn't do him justice. His work had begun to eat away at his sanity even before he discovered Orgone. Once he discovered the slime, and it paired with his mind, his sanity went into a freefall. He finds it difficult to truly empathize with other people and struggles to come across as anything but psychotic in social situations. He hears Orgone's voice in his head on a near constant basis and will almost never refuse to answer him, regardless of who may hear him talking seemingly to himself.
Decide on 4 positive and negative personality traits. No more or less.
4 Positive Traits:
- Loves to experiment with chemicals by making potions.
- Technically has two minds, which he has heard can be better than one... though sometimes he wonders.
- Has a surprisingly wide range of combat abilities
- Is technically a genius...
4 Negative Traits:
- Potions made by Giovanni do not always have positive effects
- Having a slime speaking into your brain can make you seem very unstable in public settings
- He wasn't really all that stable to begin with
- His magical abilities can sometimes leave people feeling incredibly unsettled
Describe your characters appearance in more detail.
Giovanni is a middle aged man with salt and pepper hair, and piercing blue eyes. He stands at six feet tall, though it often feels just a bit shorter when he hunches over. He has pale skin and a fairly pronounced soul patch on his chin. His age shows in his face, as he has multiple forhead lines, brow lines, and crows feet. His clothes are usually pretty simple, he rarely wears anything more elegant than a button up shirt paired with simple slacks, a leather vest, and a labcoat. Due to his obsession to his work, the labcoat is usually dirty and torn.
Describe your characters role in combat and personal preference in fighting style (if any).
In combat Giovanni is a competant close range fighter, but he tends to work better as a summoner, due to the powers given to him by Orgone. If he prepares potions beforehand he can also work as a support primarily dealing with buffs and debuffs as opposed to outright healing.
General Outline of your stats:
Social 1
Might 6
Stealth 2
Arcana 7
Endurance 5
Agility 1
Speed 5
Accuracy 3
Give a brief synopsis of your characters origin. This must include any important events that have occurred.
Giovanni was born to an average family in Global, and was a fairly average child for a small portion of his life. He kept his head down and worked through school for as long as he could until his teens, when his teachers began to notice he was leagues ahead of his other classmates in terms of mental prowess. Once his teachers made this discovery they grew more and more curious of the limits of his intellect, and began to test him more and more. He was often staying late after school at the request of his teachers, and given projects to work on that the other students were not. At first it was harmless, and Giovanni had no problem handling the extra work, but soon the effects of being pushed would become more and more apparent. His classmates soon began to think of him as a 'teacher's pet' and he became more and more excluded from social activities, which caused his already weak interpersonal skills to diminish. He became more and more secluded, to the dismay of his parents who attempted on multiple occasions to correct the situation. Unfortunately no matter how hard they tried to stop the teachers from pushing their child, it would prove ultimately useless. Eventually Giovanni would be seperated from his parents when the teachers decided his genius was too valuable a tool to waste. They used the parent's interference as proof that they were unfit to care for Giovanni's special needs. Giovanni was at first devistated by the seperation, but the grief had no time to grow as he was soon being bounced around to different facilities. It wasn't long before he began to feel like he belonged. People in the scientific community appreciated his input, and valued his opinion. He felt more at home jumping between labs, than he ever did back in school. He quickly grew and adapted to his new surroundings, and before he knew it, he was building a life for himself. In just a few years time, he had found himself a house in Global, met a woman, Maria, who would become his wife, and before long she would become pregnant with their first child.
Not long after the birth of their son, Aldini, Giovanni was approached by a group of his fellow scientist. They were preparing an expedition to Nebag, due to their ever growing curiosity of the plague that had been spreading within the region. It didn't take long for Giovanni to agree, much to the dismay of his wife, still, she would force a smile on her face and support him. Once Giovanni and the group made the appropriate preperations, he was gone. The scientists had been planning before they asked Giovanni for his assistance, and during their travel to Nebag informed him that a small outpost was being built in preperation for their arrival. An outpost that would serve as their lab, and living quarters for the duration of their stay. Once they had arrived, they got to work almost immediately. In total there were five scientists who all decided to tackle the research in different methods. Thinking it seemed like the most straightforward path, Giovanni decided he was going to have one of the infected restrained, and brought to him so he could perform various tests on the blood of someone who had been suffering from the illness for an extended period of time. His first test involved examining the blood on a molecular level, which provided limited results, as the subject's blood was obviously tainted, but he could not tell exactly what it was that was infecting it. Months of testing and trials on various victims ultimately became fruitless. Giovanni was becoming increasingly frustrated with his lack of results along with his colleagues, and after almost a year without results, they were given a dealine. Once month left before they were to abandon the project and return to Global. It wouldn't be until a week before the deadline that Giovanni would finally have something of a breakthrough. One of the tests he had run on the blood involved having one of his colleagues expose it to large doses of necromatic magic, when there were no immediate results Giovanni simply stored the blood in a series of test tubes, to be used again during a later test. he was preparing another test for one of these samples when he noticed the blood acting strangely.
The sample seemed to be twitching and pulsing inside of the tube, the blood had turned almost completely black, and there was a stange green orb floating in it that seemed to be between a liquid and a solid. Once he noticed this, Giovanni put on some protective gloves and goggles before pulling the top from the test tube to examine the changes to the blood. To his surprise, the blood seemed to be trying to rise out of the tube, though due to the glass, and slickness of the ooze, it was unable to make any progress. After being poured out onto a neardy table, the ooze began to coagulate into a tiny blob. The green orb in the middle became slightly rounder now that it was out of the test tube, and seemed to angle up at Giovanni, almost like an eye. A few moments of silence passed as he examined the tiny blob, watching it jiggle around for a moment, and even begin lurching towards him. It almost seemed like it was trying to...communicate? Giovanni raised an eyebrow as he lowered his hand, allowing the tiny creature to slide onto his palm. He then raised his palm a bit closer to his face to get a closer look at it while it jiggled around, seeming more and more desperate. After a few more moments Giovanni used his free hand to lift the goggles from his eyes in an attempt to get a better look at the creature, and almost as soon as his eyes were unshielded, the blob suddenly shot from his hand and jumped to his unprotected eyes. Giovanni quickly covered his eyes and hunched over screaming in pain as the slime seeped passed his eyes, and into the sockets themselves. After a few moments of agony, the pain suddenly came to an abrupt stop. Giovanni had only a few seconds to collect himself before one of his colleagues came running in. "Mr. Demikhov! What's wrong!?" the young man shouted. Before he could answer, a strange voive began to speak in his head. "Nothing... Nothing is wrong. Unless you want to wind up as their next test subject." Giovanni took another moment to collect himself before answering the man. "I'm... I'm fine. I was just... Angry." He forced the excuse out almost as quickly as it popped into his head. "Sir?" the young man responded. "...About our return home." Giovanni quickly threw out the follow up to his excuse. The young man nodded along. "I undertsand sir, but we've found nothing. You should pack up, we'll have to leave soon." Giovanni slowly nodded, and the young man stepped out of the room. "That was close! You know, you could have been a bit braver. It didn't hurt that much!" The voice mocked. Giovanni thought of a response in his head, but to his surprise the voice did not answer. He thought he response again, and even a third time with no answer from the voice. A few moments of silence passed, and the voice finally returned. "Oh! I guess I should have told you, I can't hear your thoughts. I can only insert my thoughts into your brain, if you want me to hear you, you're gonna have to speak up!" Giovanni growled with frustration before muttering in a low voice. "You must be that slime. What are you, and what do you want?" The voice responded almost immediately this time. "I dunno.. I was born a month ago! I woke up in some of those tube thingies, and as for what I want, well I want you to get the rest of me out of those awful glass prisons!" Giovanni raised a brow. "Will you leave my head if I do?" he asked. The voice chuckled a bit before answering. "Ha! No way! I have no interest in being made a test subject! Release the rest of my pieces, and they can join me inside you!" Giovanni had to make a physical effort to keep himself from yelling. "Why in the world would I let that happen!?" Giovani could hear a small chuckle echoing around in his head before the voice spoke up once more. "That's a fair question. I guess I don't really have much of an answer for you. The extent of my knowledge is mostly tied to whatever I can gleam from your brain." Once again Giovanni had to stifle his anger towards the voice. "But you said you can't read my thoughts!" The voice once again remained silent for an extended period, after a few moments of waiting for answers Giovanni started growing more and more impatient as well as more and more angry. "What? You wanted answers? I told you! I mostly know what you know. You don't understand how I function, so how should I!? All I know is that I have more pieces. Maybe reuniting me with them will give us answers?" Giovanni rolled his eyes, convinced he wasn't going to fall for whatever trick this voice had planned. The rest of the week was spent preparing the rest of the samples for transport, making sure they were kept secret, and traveling back home enduring the torturous voice in his head the whole way back.
Once he was home Giovanni's wife would notice it wasn't much different than when he was gone. He began spending more and more time in the lab conducting tests on the other slime pieces. Though it seemed no matter how much time he spent testing and examining the slime, he wouldn't be any closer to an answer. Those around him also noticed him becoming more and more iritable, and as much as he tried to hide his talking to the slime, some had noticed him talking to himself. Years would pass as he obssessed over the mystery. He would miss anniversaries and birthdays time and time again, and was eventually becoming more and more unstable. A decade after he first came into contact with the slime he would finally give in, and finally agreed to the slime's desire. He was beyond furious with the slime, and with himself. In a fit of rage he grabbed the test tubes he had been storing the slime in, and opened all of them. The different pieces of slime would come together to form one larger mass about the size of a human head. Giovanni removed his goggles, and begrudgingly allowed the slime to leap up to him. this time it entered his face through just about every feature. His mouth, nose, eyes, and ears were all assaulted by the slime splitting up and entering his skull. The pain was easily tenfold compared to the last incident, but given that the slime was also entering his mouth he was unable to scream. Once it was over he fell to the floor, completely unconcious. He would awake much later, in his home, with his wife looking over him. "You awake, honey?" Giovani placed a hand on his forehead and simply groaned. "Some men had to bring you home, they said it seemed you collapsed because of exhaustion." Before he could answer, another voice boomed in his head. "Hey! You're finally awake huh?" Giovanni angrily growled at the voice, though his wife mistook it's target as her. "Hey! No reason to get mad! I've been telling you to take it easy! You've been working yourself into-" The voice interupted Maria's warnings. "Tell this woman to hit the bricks! We have some things to discuss!" Giovanni slowly sits up while Maria continues. "It's okay now though! I asked the men if you could have some time off, and they said-" Once again her voice was drowned out by the other voice. "HEY! Are you listening? Tell her to take a hike! I need to talk to you!" Giovanni sat up, his head still spinning as the two voices fought for his attention. His growls became louder and louder, until his son came running into the room. "DAD! YOU'RE HOME!" The voice in him head butted in once more. "Great! Now that's two people you need to get out of here! Hurry up, damnit!" His son began tugging at his arm, shouting, "Dad! I wanna show you something!" when Giovanni suddenly snapped. "ENOUGH!" he yelled at the top of his lungs. His hand suddenly shot out towards his son, his palm grabbing the boy's throat. Maria quickly shot up, and grabbed his arm, attempting to pull it from their son. With Giovanni's rage consuming him, the child fell unconsious before she was able to pull his arm away. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" She screamed. "You really need to be find a place for us to talk!" The voice urged. None of it would work. Giovanni was no longer enraged, but he had gone completely numb, his wife's screams had become muffled to him. He reached his hand out and covered her mouth, just as he had done to his son not moments ago. He shifted his weight forward to pin her against the ground. While he had her pinned he had a strange moment of clarity, and could feel the slime that had been absorbed into his head, coursing through his skull, down his neck, through his shoulder, and down his arm. It was a strange feeling, as if his blood had run cold, but also gotten twice as thick, and was forcing his way down his arm and into his hand. "Giovanni!" the voice urged "You need to stop, now!" The voice seemed to have fallen on deaf ears though, as his hand began excreting the slime into his wife's mouth, down her throat, and into her larynx. With the slime filling her lungs, it wouldn't be long before the air deprivation would kill her. "You moron..." The voice uttered in a defeated voice. "I was trying to warn you about this..." Giovanni was still fairly dazed, but in a few moments he would eventually realize what happened. He stared down at his wife's body in silence. He wasn't shocked at what had happened, but he was shocked that he wasn't feeling anything. No pity. No sorrow. No remorse. The voice spoke up once again. "The blood I was made from... It was from someone with a strange disease, right? A disease that can cause people to lose their sanity, right?" Suddenly Maria's body began to twitch, and convulse. Giovanni took a step back, and raised an eyebrow as her body began to contort and transform into some sort of twisted creature. "And I was born from necromancy..." Giovanni let the voice continue as he turned around and left the house.
He never returned to the house. He simply left his son in the room with the twisted monster that was once his wife, and returned to his lab, determined to learn more about the slime that was now inhabiting his body. While studying it, he gave the slime a name so as to better refer to it. Orgone, he named it. He didn't have much time before what happened to his wife was discovered by some of the authorities in Global, and within a week he was apprehended, though due to his work within the scientific community he was not sent to jail. Instead they decided to unload him onto a remote lab, located in ForgottenWater Outpost, under the supervision of a man named Maxwell. He would remain there for years, studying the slime's necromatic abilities, and learning about what living with Orgone would mean for him.
What kind of gear would you like your Character to start out with?[/font]
His labcoat, protective gloves and goggles, an assortment of test tubes, and a custom made heat sword.
Finally; What else, if anything, can you tell us about your Character?
Most of what makes Giovanni interesting comes from the slime that works through his body. The slime has a set of rules it must abide by in various situations:
1. Slime produced by Orgone has necromatic properties, and thus if enough is used it may bring life to a dead body. However, this body does not return to life intact, but instead, is twisted into one of a variety of abominations that Giovanni may control. The slime will have no effect on a living person, and further types of abominations may be discovered in the future under certain circumstances.
Type 1 Skitter Claw
Social 0
Might 6
Stealth 1
Arcana 0
Endurance 3
Agility 1
Speed 2
Accuracy 1
Type 2 Flesh Warden
Social 0
Might 3
Stealth 0
Arcana 0
Endurance 6
Agility 0
Speed 3
Accuracy 2
2. Using Orgone, Giovanni may also create sentient slime creatures under his control, these slimes have a heavy weakness to extreme temperatures. When exposed to extreme heat, the slimes will explode, dealing Giovanni's Arcana damage (7) in a 15 foot diameter. When exposed to extreme cold, they will freeze into a fragile dome.
3. due to the slime's weakness to fire, if a small amount is exposed to enough heat it will ignite rather than explode. This creates a powerful spectral flame. This flame can provide a large amount of power while it burns, but prevents Orgone from leaving Giovanni's body until it is extinquished.
This is a slightly complex character with a wide range of traits.
Tell us about your Character.
Name: Giovanni Demikhov / Orgone
Age: 50
Race: Human / Slime
Attunement: Construct
Class: Summoner/Support
Profession: Scientist
Talk about your characters personality a little more in-depth. What are they like?
Calling Giovanni eccentric doesn't do him justice. His work had begun to eat away at his sanity even before he discovered Orgone. Once he discovered the slime, and it paired with his mind, his sanity went into a freefall. He finds it difficult to truly empathize with other people and struggles to come across as anything but psychotic in social situations. He hears Orgone's voice in his head on a near constant basis and will almost never refuse to answer him, regardless of who may hear him talking seemingly to himself.
Decide on 4 positive and negative personality traits. No more or less.
4 Positive Traits:
- Loves to experiment with chemicals by making potions.
- Technically has two minds, which he has heard can be better than one... though sometimes he wonders.
- Has a surprisingly wide range of combat abilities
- Is technically a genius...
4 Negative Traits:
- Potions made by Giovanni do not always have positive effects
- Having a slime speaking into your brain can make you seem very unstable in public settings
- He wasn't really all that stable to begin with
- His magical abilities can sometimes leave people feeling incredibly unsettled
Describe your characters appearance in more detail.
Giovanni is a middle aged man with salt and pepper hair, and piercing blue eyes. He stands at six feet tall, though it often feels just a bit shorter when he hunches over. He has pale skin and a fairly pronounced soul patch on his chin. His age shows in his face, as he has multiple forhead lines, brow lines, and crows feet. His clothes are usually pretty simple, he rarely wears anything more elegant than a button up shirt paired with simple slacks, a leather vest, and a labcoat. Due to his obsession to his work, the labcoat is usually dirty and torn.
Describe your characters role in combat and personal preference in fighting style (if any).
In combat Giovanni is a competant close range fighter, but he tends to work better as a summoner, due to the powers given to him by Orgone. If he prepares potions beforehand he can also work as a support primarily dealing with buffs and debuffs as opposed to outright healing.
General Outline of your stats:
Social 1
Might 6
Stealth 2
Arcana 7
Endurance 5
Agility 1
Speed 5
Accuracy 3
Give a brief synopsis of your characters origin. This must include any important events that have occurred.
Giovanni was born to an average family in Global, and was a fairly average child for a small portion of his life. He kept his head down and worked through school for as long as he could until his teens, when his teachers began to notice he was leagues ahead of his other classmates in terms of mental prowess. Once his teachers made this discovery they grew more and more curious of the limits of his intellect, and began to test him more and more. He was often staying late after school at the request of his teachers, and given projects to work on that the other students were not. At first it was harmless, and Giovanni had no problem handling the extra work, but soon the effects of being pushed would become more and more apparent. His classmates soon began to think of him as a 'teacher's pet' and he became more and more excluded from social activities, which caused his already weak interpersonal skills to diminish. He became more and more secluded, to the dismay of his parents who attempted on multiple occasions to correct the situation. Unfortunately no matter how hard they tried to stop the teachers from pushing their child, it would prove ultimately useless. Eventually Giovanni would be seperated from his parents when the teachers decided his genius was too valuable a tool to waste. They used the parent's interference as proof that they were unfit to care for Giovanni's special needs. Giovanni was at first devistated by the seperation, but the grief had no time to grow as he was soon being bounced around to different facilities. It wasn't long before he began to feel like he belonged. People in the scientific community appreciated his input, and valued his opinion. He felt more at home jumping between labs, than he ever did back in school. He quickly grew and adapted to his new surroundings, and before he knew it, he was building a life for himself. In just a few years time, he had found himself a house in Global, met a woman, Maria, who would become his wife, and before long she would become pregnant with their first child.
Not long after the birth of their son, Aldini, Giovanni was approached by a group of his fellow scientist. They were preparing an expedition to Nebag, due to their ever growing curiosity of the plague that had been spreading within the region. It didn't take long for Giovanni to agree, much to the dismay of his wife, still, she would force a smile on her face and support him. Once Giovanni and the group made the appropriate preperations, he was gone. The scientists had been planning before they asked Giovanni for his assistance, and during their travel to Nebag informed him that a small outpost was being built in preperation for their arrival. An outpost that would serve as their lab, and living quarters for the duration of their stay. Once they had arrived, they got to work almost immediately. In total there were five scientists who all decided to tackle the research in different methods. Thinking it seemed like the most straightforward path, Giovanni decided he was going to have one of the infected restrained, and brought to him so he could perform various tests on the blood of someone who had been suffering from the illness for an extended period of time. His first test involved examining the blood on a molecular level, which provided limited results, as the subject's blood was obviously tainted, but he could not tell exactly what it was that was infecting it. Months of testing and trials on various victims ultimately became fruitless. Giovanni was becoming increasingly frustrated with his lack of results along with his colleagues, and after almost a year without results, they were given a dealine. Once month left before they were to abandon the project and return to Global. It wouldn't be until a week before the deadline that Giovanni would finally have something of a breakthrough. One of the tests he had run on the blood involved having one of his colleagues expose it to large doses of necromatic magic, when there were no immediate results Giovanni simply stored the blood in a series of test tubes, to be used again during a later test. he was preparing another test for one of these samples when he noticed the blood acting strangely.
The sample seemed to be twitching and pulsing inside of the tube, the blood had turned almost completely black, and there was a stange green orb floating in it that seemed to be between a liquid and a solid. Once he noticed this, Giovanni put on some protective gloves and goggles before pulling the top from the test tube to examine the changes to the blood. To his surprise, the blood seemed to be trying to rise out of the tube, though due to the glass, and slickness of the ooze, it was unable to make any progress. After being poured out onto a neardy table, the ooze began to coagulate into a tiny blob. The green orb in the middle became slightly rounder now that it was out of the test tube, and seemed to angle up at Giovanni, almost like an eye. A few moments of silence passed as he examined the tiny blob, watching it jiggle around for a moment, and even begin lurching towards him. It almost seemed like it was trying to...communicate? Giovanni raised an eyebrow as he lowered his hand, allowing the tiny creature to slide onto his palm. He then raised his palm a bit closer to his face to get a closer look at it while it jiggled around, seeming more and more desperate. After a few more moments Giovanni used his free hand to lift the goggles from his eyes in an attempt to get a better look at the creature, and almost as soon as his eyes were unshielded, the blob suddenly shot from his hand and jumped to his unprotected eyes. Giovanni quickly covered his eyes and hunched over screaming in pain as the slime seeped passed his eyes, and into the sockets themselves. After a few moments of agony, the pain suddenly came to an abrupt stop. Giovanni had only a few seconds to collect himself before one of his colleagues came running in. "Mr. Demikhov! What's wrong!?" the young man shouted. Before he could answer, a strange voive began to speak in his head. "Nothing... Nothing is wrong. Unless you want to wind up as their next test subject." Giovanni took another moment to collect himself before answering the man. "I'm... I'm fine. I was just... Angry." He forced the excuse out almost as quickly as it popped into his head. "Sir?" the young man responded. "...About our return home." Giovanni quickly threw out the follow up to his excuse. The young man nodded along. "I undertsand sir, but we've found nothing. You should pack up, we'll have to leave soon." Giovanni slowly nodded, and the young man stepped out of the room. "That was close! You know, you could have been a bit braver. It didn't hurt that much!" The voice mocked. Giovanni thought of a response in his head, but to his surprise the voice did not answer. He thought he response again, and even a third time with no answer from the voice. A few moments of silence passed, and the voice finally returned. "Oh! I guess I should have told you, I can't hear your thoughts. I can only insert my thoughts into your brain, if you want me to hear you, you're gonna have to speak up!" Giovanni growled with frustration before muttering in a low voice. "You must be that slime. What are you, and what do you want?" The voice responded almost immediately this time. "I dunno.. I was born a month ago! I woke up in some of those tube thingies, and as for what I want, well I want you to get the rest of me out of those awful glass prisons!" Giovanni raised a brow. "Will you leave my head if I do?" he asked. The voice chuckled a bit before answering. "Ha! No way! I have no interest in being made a test subject! Release the rest of my pieces, and they can join me inside you!" Giovanni had to make a physical effort to keep himself from yelling. "Why in the world would I let that happen!?" Giovani could hear a small chuckle echoing around in his head before the voice spoke up once more. "That's a fair question. I guess I don't really have much of an answer for you. The extent of my knowledge is mostly tied to whatever I can gleam from your brain." Once again Giovanni had to stifle his anger towards the voice. "But you said you can't read my thoughts!" The voice once again remained silent for an extended period, after a few moments of waiting for answers Giovanni started growing more and more impatient as well as more and more angry. "What? You wanted answers? I told you! I mostly know what you know. You don't understand how I function, so how should I!? All I know is that I have more pieces. Maybe reuniting me with them will give us answers?" Giovanni rolled his eyes, convinced he wasn't going to fall for whatever trick this voice had planned. The rest of the week was spent preparing the rest of the samples for transport, making sure they were kept secret, and traveling back home enduring the torturous voice in his head the whole way back.
Once he was home Giovanni's wife would notice it wasn't much different than when he was gone. He began spending more and more time in the lab conducting tests on the other slime pieces. Though it seemed no matter how much time he spent testing and examining the slime, he wouldn't be any closer to an answer. Those around him also noticed him becoming more and more iritable, and as much as he tried to hide his talking to the slime, some had noticed him talking to himself. Years would pass as he obssessed over the mystery. He would miss anniversaries and birthdays time and time again, and was eventually becoming more and more unstable. A decade after he first came into contact with the slime he would finally give in, and finally agreed to the slime's desire. He was beyond furious with the slime, and with himself. In a fit of rage he grabbed the test tubes he had been storing the slime in, and opened all of them. The different pieces of slime would come together to form one larger mass about the size of a human head. Giovanni removed his goggles, and begrudgingly allowed the slime to leap up to him. this time it entered his face through just about every feature. His mouth, nose, eyes, and ears were all assaulted by the slime splitting up and entering his skull. The pain was easily tenfold compared to the last incident, but given that the slime was also entering his mouth he was unable to scream. Once it was over he fell to the floor, completely unconcious. He would awake much later, in his home, with his wife looking over him. "You awake, honey?" Giovani placed a hand on his forehead and simply groaned. "Some men had to bring you home, they said it seemed you collapsed because of exhaustion." Before he could answer, another voice boomed in his head. "Hey! You're finally awake huh?" Giovanni angrily growled at the voice, though his wife mistook it's target as her. "Hey! No reason to get mad! I've been telling you to take it easy! You've been working yourself into-" The voice interupted Maria's warnings. "Tell this woman to hit the bricks! We have some things to discuss!" Giovanni slowly sits up while Maria continues. "It's okay now though! I asked the men if you could have some time off, and they said-" Once again her voice was drowned out by the other voice. "HEY! Are you listening? Tell her to take a hike! I need to talk to you!" Giovanni sat up, his head still spinning as the two voices fought for his attention. His growls became louder and louder, until his son came running into the room. "DAD! YOU'RE HOME!" The voice in him head butted in once more. "Great! Now that's two people you need to get out of here! Hurry up, damnit!" His son began tugging at his arm, shouting, "Dad! I wanna show you something!" when Giovanni suddenly snapped. "ENOUGH!" he yelled at the top of his lungs. His hand suddenly shot out towards his son, his palm grabbing the boy's throat. Maria quickly shot up, and grabbed his arm, attempting to pull it from their son. With Giovanni's rage consuming him, the child fell unconsious before she was able to pull his arm away. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" She screamed. "You really need to be find a place for us to talk!" The voice urged. None of it would work. Giovanni was no longer enraged, but he had gone completely numb, his wife's screams had become muffled to him. He reached his hand out and covered her mouth, just as he had done to his son not moments ago. He shifted his weight forward to pin her against the ground. While he had her pinned he had a strange moment of clarity, and could feel the slime that had been absorbed into his head, coursing through his skull, down his neck, through his shoulder, and down his arm. It was a strange feeling, as if his blood had run cold, but also gotten twice as thick, and was forcing his way down his arm and into his hand. "Giovanni!" the voice urged "You need to stop, now!" The voice seemed to have fallen on deaf ears though, as his hand began excreting the slime into his wife's mouth, down her throat, and into her larynx. With the slime filling her lungs, it wouldn't be long before the air deprivation would kill her. "You moron..." The voice uttered in a defeated voice. "I was trying to warn you about this..." Giovanni was still fairly dazed, but in a few moments he would eventually realize what happened. He stared down at his wife's body in silence. He wasn't shocked at what had happened, but he was shocked that he wasn't feeling anything. No pity. No sorrow. No remorse. The voice spoke up once again. "The blood I was made from... It was from someone with a strange disease, right? A disease that can cause people to lose their sanity, right?" Suddenly Maria's body began to twitch, and convulse. Giovanni took a step back, and raised an eyebrow as her body began to contort and transform into some sort of twisted creature. "And I was born from necromancy..." Giovanni let the voice continue as he turned around and left the house.
He never returned to the house. He simply left his son in the room with the twisted monster that was once his wife, and returned to his lab, determined to learn more about the slime that was now inhabiting his body. While studying it, he gave the slime a name so as to better refer to it. Orgone, he named it. He didn't have much time before what happened to his wife was discovered by some of the authorities in Global, and within a week he was apprehended, though due to his work within the scientific community he was not sent to jail. Instead they decided to unload him onto a remote lab, located in ForgottenWater Outpost, under the supervision of a man named Maxwell. He would remain there for years, studying the slime's necromatic abilities, and learning about what living with Orgone would mean for him.
What kind of gear would you like your Character to start out with?[/font]
His labcoat, protective gloves and goggles, an assortment of test tubes, and a custom made heat sword.
Finally; What else, if anything, can you tell us about your Character?
Most of what makes Giovanni interesting comes from the slime that works through his body. The slime has a set of rules it must abide by in various situations:
1. Slime produced by Orgone has necromatic properties, and thus if enough is used it may bring life to a dead body. However, this body does not return to life intact, but instead, is twisted into one of a variety of abominations that Giovanni may control. The slime will have no effect on a living person, and further types of abominations may be discovered in the future under certain circumstances.
Type 1 Skitter Claw
Social 0
Might 6
Stealth 1
Arcana 0
Endurance 3
Agility 1
Speed 2
Accuracy 1
Type 2 Flesh Warden
Social 0
Might 3
Stealth 0
Arcana 0
Endurance 6
Agility 0
Speed 3
Accuracy 2
2. Using Orgone, Giovanni may also create sentient slime creatures under his control, these slimes have a heavy weakness to extreme temperatures. When exposed to extreme heat, the slimes will explode, dealing Giovanni's Arcana damage (7) in a 15 foot diameter. When exposed to extreme cold, they will freeze into a fragile dome.
3. due to the slime's weakness to fire, if a small amount is exposed to enough heat it will ignite rather than explode. This creates a powerful spectral flame. This flame can provide a large amount of power while it burns, but prevents Orgone from leaving Giovanni's body until it is extinquished.