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Faust Windfallow is my main OC, and my go-to character for any modern and fantasy RP. Of course, some changes are made for each RP but this is most commonly how you'd see him as. As long as the RP is set in a modern time. As the title suggests, I've had him for almost two years. . I don't have pictures on my phone. I'll put the art in once my computer gets fixed.
of course, it's open for critique.
Are you a human? That's your question to answer
yourself. They call me inhuman. But what IS a human? Most will say that a human is a member of the homo-sapien species. Others say it is a way of acting civilised. Technically speaking, I AM a human, right? A dead dog is still a dog, so a dead human is still a human, right? And neither am I a crazy monster. Yet I am called a monster. But humans are weak creatures. Why must you be human when you are already something so much greater? -Faust answering the newly appointed Grim Reapress whether she was still human.
FUCK YOU SON OF A BITCH I WILL FIND YOU AND I WILL EAT YOUR FUCKING SOUL FOR BREAKFAST FOR LUNCH AND THEN REAURRECT YOUR DEAD BODY AND MAKE IT MURDER YOUR FUCKING GIRLFRIEND-Faust raging at team-mate in WoW for getting his entire raid party wiped.
Name: Faust Windfallow
Race: Undead (Elder Lich)
Eyes: I don't have eyes. Duncoffs.
Age: Varies. (Born early 5th century AD.)
Height: 6'4
Weight: 115 lbs (with clothing)
Nationality: No idea. I forgot. German... I think.
Sexual Orientation: ...... What do you think? I'm a skeleton...
Appearance: Faust wears a silver plague mask over his face to
cover his skeletal features and a leather hood over his entire head. The hood also doubles as a small cloak the reaches the upper area of Faust's ribcage. He then wears a black cloth cloak to cover the rest of his body, although sometimes, the lower half of his body is showing (legs and a bit of the hips). The cloth is connected to the leather through two large metal buttons (about 12 cm in radius), one of each side of his ribcage. Under the cloak, he wears a white suit (although it is rarely seen) and black leather jeans. He wears a metal belt (steel lined with thin streaks of gold) around his trousers (or sometimes around the cloth cloak, and it's actually a chain tightly bound around his femur bone). The belt itself is actually a chain connected
to a hook (like Thresh's if any of you play LoL.) The hook is usually hanging off the chain, usually on his left side. He usually keeps an antique, six barrelled revolver hanging on its safety chain (on his right side). The safety chain is made of modern steel and the revolver is made of obsidian, with intricate gold carvings depicting that of roses, with the words 'Black Rose' engraved into the barrel. He also wears black gloves that reach his shoulders and leather shoes.
Personality:
He is a lazy, easygoing person. He usually spends his time in the Internet cafe (or just a normal cafe) blowing all his time (and probably money) on games like Hearthstone, World of Warcraft and League of Legends. He watches a little bit of anime, usually commenting on how wrong they've gotten the concept of zombies and undead in general. However, he is quick to act in situations, and he will have 0 nonsense if the situation is really serious. Although he is already filthy rich, he hardly uses any more of his gold from hundreds years past, and instead has a part time job as a doctor. He strictly only uses money earned. (He works on Mondays, Wednsdays and Fridays, 8 am-5pm.) Coincidentally, those days are when patients show up the most. He is usually pretty pissed when he is called to emergency situations, since most the time, he's in the middle of playing Hearthstone. He doesn't get into fights often, but when he does, he hardly every takes his opponents seriously, and when he does, he can do some pretty scary things your little ass. (Like make you decay to death disgustingly quick).
Sometimes, he CAN get a little philosophical or just serious overall, but he only displays such when talking to a 'friend.' He very rarely befriends any humans, but once he does become friends with one, he can prove to be capable of saving your ass more than twice. But when invites you to go to another country, you'd best decline the offer, no matter how many stars the hotel you're gonna stay at has. Because chances are, you're gonna get eaten by a mummy or have your soul tortured by the grim reaper (until Faust beats him up until it calls Faust uncle).
Also, he gets really pissed if you go inside a room inside his manor he specifically told you NOT to go in, since half the time, that specific room is basically a miniature hell...
Place of residence:
Windfallow Manor,
A very old (and large) manor usually lying in the outskirts of some city. The location varies depending on the RP, but it's almost always filled with dangerous creatures, and one room has all of his gold from when he was actually alive.
Skills:
-Extremely skilled at medicine and surgery. (and alchemy)
-Don't try to 1v1 him in any game. Don't even 5v1 him.
-Quick to react and adapt to situations
Weaknesses:
-Although immortal, you can kill him by shattering his Phylactery, a frail glass-like crystal containing his soul.
-If you tear him up into individual bones, his bones would just reform, but if you chopped him up into five pieces, seal each one in a titanium (any sturdy material really) box and ship one to the North Pole, South Pole, China, America and the Bermuda Triangle, he wouldn't be able to reform due to the massive distance between his... pieces...
-if grind him into dust, he can't do a shit since all his bones are gone.
Equipment:
-Guillotine Scythe:
A scythe completely made of silver. It's appearance can vary, but it is usually a bit taller than him, with a blade measuring 1 metre in length.
-Scythe Chain:
A scythe (hook) connected to a chain he wears on his jeans or cloak. The chain is about 4 metres long, AND IT'S NOT A MEAT HOOK
-Necronomicon ex Mortis Tomo IIV
An unholy grimoire, containing forbidden knowledge of Necromancy. The book is bound in ththe skin of an unidentified creature, and on the front of the book is a metal plate, with etchings depicting a half snake half humanoid creature holding the forbidden fruit.
Black Rose:
-An obsidian six-barrelled revolver with intricate gold patterns depicting that of roses. It has the words 'Black Rose' etched into the barrel and it is extremely powerful, capable of slaying even the Grim Reaper just with a shot to the head. The projectiles appear to be golden rays of light when shot out, and although never done before, emptying the entire barrel to the head could be enough to kill a god. However, it only has one full barrel and six spare bullets, as the materials the bullets are made of are completely unidentifiable. Also, the blueprints to make them have been long lost.
Powers:
-Immune to pain. He no longer has the senses of touch, smell and taste.
-He can 'shut off' his emotions if such action were to be necessary
-Extremely adept at Necromancy*
*Necromancy: The ability to manipulate the element of death, able to communicate to the dead and resurrect corpses of humans and other creatures. He can also manipulate death, decay and plague. A Necromancer can also drain away the souls of his foes and can mend himself by leeching the life force of others.
of course, it's open for critique.
Are you a human? That's your question to answer
yourself. They call me inhuman. But what IS a human? Most will say that a human is a member of the homo-sapien species. Others say it is a way of acting civilised. Technically speaking, I AM a human, right? A dead dog is still a dog, so a dead human is still a human, right? And neither am I a crazy monster. Yet I am called a monster. But humans are weak creatures. Why must you be human when you are already something so much greater? -Faust answering the newly appointed Grim Reapress whether she was still human.
FUCK YOU SON OF A BITCH I WILL FIND YOU AND I WILL EAT YOUR FUCKING SOUL FOR BREAKFAST FOR LUNCH AND THEN REAURRECT YOUR DEAD BODY AND MAKE IT MURDER YOUR FUCKING GIRLFRIEND-Faust raging at team-mate in WoW for getting his entire raid party wiped.
Name: Faust Windfallow
Race: Undead (Elder Lich)
Eyes: I don't have eyes. Duncoffs.
Age: Varies. (Born early 5th century AD.)
Height: 6'4
Weight: 115 lbs (with clothing)
Nationality: No idea. I forgot. German... I think.
Sexual Orientation: ...... What do you think? I'm a skeleton...
Appearance: Faust wears a silver plague mask over his face to
cover his skeletal features and a leather hood over his entire head. The hood also doubles as a small cloak the reaches the upper area of Faust's ribcage. He then wears a black cloth cloak to cover the rest of his body, although sometimes, the lower half of his body is showing (legs and a bit of the hips). The cloth is connected to the leather through two large metal buttons (about 12 cm in radius), one of each side of his ribcage. Under the cloak, he wears a white suit (although it is rarely seen) and black leather jeans. He wears a metal belt (steel lined with thin streaks of gold) around his trousers (or sometimes around the cloth cloak, and it's actually a chain tightly bound around his femur bone). The belt itself is actually a chain connected
to a hook (like Thresh's if any of you play LoL.) The hook is usually hanging off the chain, usually on his left side. He usually keeps an antique, six barrelled revolver hanging on its safety chain (on his right side). The safety chain is made of modern steel and the revolver is made of obsidian, with intricate gold carvings depicting that of roses, with the words 'Black Rose' engraved into the barrel. He also wears black gloves that reach his shoulders and leather shoes.
Personality:
He is a lazy, easygoing person. He usually spends his time in the Internet cafe (or just a normal cafe) blowing all his time (and probably money) on games like Hearthstone, World of Warcraft and League of Legends. He watches a little bit of anime, usually commenting on how wrong they've gotten the concept of zombies and undead in general. However, he is quick to act in situations, and he will have 0 nonsense if the situation is really serious. Although he is already filthy rich, he hardly uses any more of his gold from hundreds years past, and instead has a part time job as a doctor. He strictly only uses money earned. (He works on Mondays, Wednsdays and Fridays, 8 am-5pm.) Coincidentally, those days are when patients show up the most. He is usually pretty pissed when he is called to emergency situations, since most the time, he's in the middle of playing Hearthstone. He doesn't get into fights often, but when he does, he hardly every takes his opponents seriously, and when he does, he can do some pretty scary things your little ass. (Like make you decay to death disgustingly quick).
Sometimes, he CAN get a little philosophical or just serious overall, but he only displays such when talking to a 'friend.' He very rarely befriends any humans, but once he does become friends with one, he can prove to be capable of saving your ass more than twice. But when invites you to go to another country, you'd best decline the offer, no matter how many stars the hotel you're gonna stay at has. Because chances are, you're gonna get eaten by a mummy or have your soul tortured by the grim reaper (until Faust beats him up until it calls Faust uncle).
Also, he gets really pissed if you go inside a room inside his manor he specifically told you NOT to go in, since half the time, that specific room is basically a miniature hell...
Place of residence:
Windfallow Manor,
A very old (and large) manor usually lying in the outskirts of some city. The location varies depending on the RP, but it's almost always filled with dangerous creatures, and one room has all of his gold from when he was actually alive.
Skills:
-Extremely skilled at medicine and surgery. (and alchemy)
-Don't try to 1v1 him in any game. Don't even 5v1 him.
-Quick to react and adapt to situations
Weaknesses:
-Although immortal, you can kill him by shattering his Phylactery, a frail glass-like crystal containing his soul.
-If you tear him up into individual bones, his bones would just reform, but if you chopped him up into five pieces, seal each one in a titanium (any sturdy material really) box and ship one to the North Pole, South Pole, China, America and the Bermuda Triangle, he wouldn't be able to reform due to the massive distance between his... pieces...
-if grind him into dust, he can't do a shit since all his bones are gone.
Equipment:
-Guillotine Scythe:
A scythe completely made of silver. It's appearance can vary, but it is usually a bit taller than him, with a blade measuring 1 metre in length.
-Scythe Chain:
A scythe (hook) connected to a chain he wears on his jeans or cloak. The chain is about 4 metres long, AND IT'S NOT A MEAT HOOK
-Necronomicon ex Mortis Tomo IIV
An unholy grimoire, containing forbidden knowledge of Necromancy. The book is bound in ththe skin of an unidentified creature, and on the front of the book is a metal plate, with etchings depicting a half snake half humanoid creature holding the forbidden fruit.
Black Rose:
-An obsidian six-barrelled revolver with intricate gold patterns depicting that of roses. It has the words 'Black Rose' etched into the barrel and it is extremely powerful, capable of slaying even the Grim Reaper just with a shot to the head. The projectiles appear to be golden rays of light when shot out, and although never done before, emptying the entire barrel to the head could be enough to kill a god. However, it only has one full barrel and six spare bullets, as the materials the bullets are made of are completely unidentifiable. Also, the blueprints to make them have been long lost.
Powers:
-Immune to pain. He no longer has the senses of touch, smell and taste.
-He can 'shut off' his emotions if such action were to be necessary
-Extremely adept at Necromancy*
*Necromancy: The ability to manipulate the element of death, able to communicate to the dead and resurrect corpses of humans and other creatures. He can also manipulate death, decay and plague. A Necromancer can also drain away the souls of his foes and can mend himself by leeching the life force of others.