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Name Ico
Age Timeless, estimated 7, 500 years.
Gender Male
Species Rotheim
Ethnicity N/A
Height 2.1336 meters, 7 feet
Occupation Soldier, priest, healer
Residence Pocket dimension
__________________IN-DEPTH STUFFPhysical Description Ico is tall and rather athletic. His head is triangular and tapers back into two small stubs that were once horns before being ripped off. He wears a white loin cloth that glows at the end and seems to drip away short rectangles and cubes that disappear just centimeters away from where they fell. A hood and scarf of the same nature now surround his head after he tore off his own horns. His waist is thin as he has no stomach and doesn't require one. His exoskeleton is dirty and bronze. Both of his eyes glow intensely and look like water filled with sunlight. His voice sounds like several others speaking at once, all being calm and soothing. However, he only speaks telepathically, and to most people, it sounds like gargling and deep whispers of a dead language when he physically speaks.
Personality Ico is noble and commonly dreams of ideal futures. He's very supportive of young, old, or strange individuals. He's a very duty bound person and seeks to both bargain and promise others something if he requires resources or artifacts. He fears loneliness and war, though is commonly found between the two.
Magic/Abilities Four Knights rested in their prison. Ico, The Knight of Hunger, was unleashed to sate the pain of his being. He can heal allies and drain the life of his enemies if they're close to dead. He can also disappear for ten seconds by fading away into a reflective liquid and then appearing in another spot as an advanced and magical stealth.
Relationships Ico has no status with anybody at the moment.
History A young woman on a dying ocean world found her species quickly disappearing by war and an altered orbit of the planet that caused it to come closer to its sun. In her sad, dying moments, she wanted herself and her people rescued from what only seemed as inevitability. She gathered with three other girls in an old and burning battlefield, where their dead were gathered and harnessed. Four dead nations from around the world were bent and torn apart to make four colossal individuals who sought to protect what remaining people were left.
But it was in vain. Everybody died from heat stroke, followed by their world burning. The Knights listened to young whispers that dictated in what they would do. They destroyed all history, recordings of religion, weapons, and eventually the children. Each Knight, a dead and forgotten nation, went into hiding, where they took turns of their own cycles to go to other worlds and realms to act on both good and bad actions. There was the Knight of Certainty, who would spread tales, hopes, and beliefs to the dying, the sick, and the questioned. There was the Knight of Wrath who sought to begin and end wars, destroy lives, and ruin other nations. There was the Knight of Intellect, who found and spread knowledge, truth, and lies. Then there was the Knight of Hunger, who took life from others and gave it to the rest.
Ico has battled many opponents with his legendary mace, Skullmarch. It is a part of why he feels as he does. Duty bound, merciful, and accepting. Because with his mace in hand and its blades stuck in the body of men, women, and children, he feels wild, hateful, and ignorant. He hates his nature of having to cause both good and bad things.
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