[The Sweeping Wyld] (PC) Verbog Prinz, The Twisted Prince

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Description




Verbog has two preferred appearances. The first is his assumption. He takes on the appearance of a young boy no older than six. This is not to say he could pass for a human child in any right. His skin and hair and both pure white; moreover, his hair is normally tied up in a loose and messy bun with a red band of cloth. Verbog possesses predominantly boyish features, but he is, however, completely genderless lacking any sexual organs. This fact is barely hidden as his only garb that one would actually define as cloths is a grey and blue shimmering silk poncho. It lacks sleeves and besides two knots at the hip is open on both sides. His two most inhuman features, however, are his eyes and his hands. The iris and sclera of his eyes are both a different dark shade of red. The pupil in the center never keeping the same fixed shape. Finally, the prince of chaos’ hands lack nails of any kind, each finger is about an inch or two longer than it should be, and each finger ends in a fine tipped spike.


In the wyld this demented boy takes on a much more nonsensical shape. His body is completely transparent besides his hair, eyes, teeth, and clawed hands. His poncho opens out and is being worn as a cloak. His transparent body is covered in shining white tattoos from head to toe. They are simple in design, but every time you look at him they seem to change and shift. The final change to his body is fixed into the sides of his skull. He possesses two large spiraled horns. They are as white as bone and look almost like the tails of a jester’s hat.
 
History




The Twisted Prince name was once sung in a different tune, a grand unshaped monster of pure chaos The Demon Sultan. This being remembers the betrayal that their once brothers ran them through with: the taking of form, then calcification of the wyld, and the brothers that were lost with its making, but that was all so very long ago to our prince only shards of memory. However, like many of his kin, he took inaction in response to this preferring to play his own games then focus on the blight just over the edge of the cliff. It would have stayed like this if it hadn’t been for an elder brother who had already taken a shape, Prince Balor. Upon speaking the forbidden word Sayujya The Sultan was compelled to come closer through the gate. The Sultan became the Prince as he stood next to his royal brother bound to serve him.


It was going so well. They undid so much. There was so much blood. It was over in an instant as the land struck back killing so many and driving the survivors back to the edge of the world; however, not all of those that survived made it home in time many were captured or were burnt by the baleful basaltic eye of creation. The Prince was one of these unfortunate. He took refuge in what he only assumed was an abandoned building. It wasn’t long before the manse’s defenses had him pinned and caught in a cage of cold iron. Both weakened from the battle and the structure’s defenses he was helpless and trapped. The manse had once belonged to a now long dead solar. Its natural energy kept the Raksha from calcifying and his pseudo dreams kept him from entering too static a form. His mind however was not so lucky.


Days turned to months and months into years. It seemed like an eternity passed within that cage and with times passing the prince regressed. Being so far from the wyld and being confined to his cell he forgot so much and became so weak. He had been little more than a puppet summoned into battle. He harbored no real hate for creation at the time, but his time locked up caused this to rapidly change until finally his “salvation” came. He was awoken from a deep sleep by a group of mean a part of a newly founded organization calling themselves The Guild. The men released the boy from his prison. Before a word could be spoken Verbog struck down two of them before they were able to shackle him. He was hauled off with the rest of the caravan’s living cargo. He didn’t remain a slave for long as he began to offer parts of his panoply for his freedom. His captors released him into creation proper deep inside its boundaries.


He had already been severely depleted from his few months under the guild’s thumb. The Prince knew there was no way he could make it back to the wyld in time. His wyld spark slowly began to die little by little until finally, he curled up on the bank of a river and calcified completely. Centuries passed before the child’s eyes finally opened once more. He had slowly been feeding off those that made offerings to his calcified form. Even though it had been several times longer than his imprisonment his calcification had passed in what seemed like a short nap by comparison; moreover, his hate and madness had not diminished in the slightest. He continued to head east first giving the town that had been the source of his offerings a blood “Thank you.” It would be at least another year’s travel before he would be home, but he what was one more year to the 700 he’d endured under creations burning sky. Little did the old prince of chaos know however that things where change for the worse was on the horizon.
 
Verbog Prinz, The Twisted Prince




Concept: Fiendish Child




Caste: Anarch(Ascendant Warrior/Shadowed Diplomat)




Attributes


Strength •••••


Dexterity ••••• ••


Stamina ••••


Charisma ••••• •


Manipulation ••••• •


Appearance ••••• ••


Perception ••••


Intelligence ••••• •


Wits •••


Abilities


Diplomat


Linguistics


[C]Occult ••••


Ride


[C]Socialize ••••


Thrown


Entertainer


Investigation


Larceny


Medicine


Performance


Stealth


Warrior


Archery


[C]Martial Arts ••••


Melee


[C]Presence ••••


[C]War ••••


Worker


Bureaucracy


Craft


Integrity ••


Lore


Resistance


Casteless


[F]Athletics ••


Awareness ••


[F]Dodge •••••


Sail


[F]Survival ••••• (••• In Creation)


Backgrounds


Gossamer •••••


Very few creation borns escape his clutches without being turned into a sniveling, unmotivated, broken worm. This both brings the boy unbridled joy but also a fat wallet.


Birth •••••


This prince of chaos was once a grand unshaped being, but due to his workings with Balor and his church. He collapsed himself to join his elder Raksha. Since then his hatred for creation has been the only keeping him from passing back through the gate.


Style •••


This chaos child’s style isn’t hard to guess. It mainly reflects his bloodlust in grotesque and gut wrenching imagery.


Artifact ••••


A once king brought low his panoply is only a fraction of its original size. All of it being destroyed or stolen. Sadly for him and fortunately for creation, he has yet to find a legendary tool since his fall.


Panoply


*Adjuration Binding of Malice and Ice •


Assumption of Air Shape, Assumption of Dreams and Passions (Sadism)


“My Hubris will never falter in the face of those weak willed, created beings of shape.”


This oath takes the shape of a rope worn around the waist. It appears to be made of ice and has veins of blood pulsing through it.


*Adjuration Chasing the Prey •


Racing Dragon Speed x2


“If I am to be the one who kills I must wake my enemy from sleep. They do not deserve dreams where they will be going.”


This oath takes the shape of a silver earring studded with a gem that seems to change color from different angles.


*Adjuration The Wyld’s Beauty •


Rarefied Air of Inevitable Victory


“Nothing can hold back the wyld’s beauty. This cloth shall be the only thing graced enough to cover my form.”


This oath takes the form of a shin length white and grey-blue poncho that is translucent and shimmering.


Oneiromancy Crowned Chaos •


Assumption of Dreams and Passion, Behemoth-Forging Meditation, Emotion-Weaving Style, Unwanted Obsession Provocation Technique


The spell takes the shape of a small black crown. To attune to it one must place it on their head and focus their essence into it committing 3m to it. Once it is attuned it will never fall of the users head unless knocked off or stolen. Whenever a living being of creation born bows or takes a knee toward the spell’s owner they are shaped into a more fitting form to serve the user. The victim’s motivation is changed to that of fanatical protection toward the user. Anyone who the user commands to bend to their will takes an external penalty equal to the user’s essence to resist.


Oneiromancy The Demon Sultan’s Flute •


Assumption of Dreams and Passion, Chaotic Soul Sledgehammer


Before the spell is cast the flute looks like a solid oval cylinder. The caster must focus and commit 3m over the course of a scene. Throughout the time of attunement the flute slowly takes shape into a carved bone flute. If the caster witnesses someone, Raksha or Creation-Born, helping a Creation born in some way, a chilling wind blows through the flute playing a string of soft notes. The offender is feels their self change as their virtues are corrupted. Which virtue is channeled is dependent on how they help a creation born.


Compassion - Bringing a Creation born joy, healing them


Temperance - Treat a creation born as an equal, keeping them from breaking their self control


Conviction – Helping a creation born achieve his motivation.


Valor – Taking a blow for a creation born, leading them


*Adjuration Band of Blood•••


Knife-Hand Dream, Gossamer Wing Flight, Armament of Flesh


“If a Creation-Born pig is slain by my hand I must remove and take their false heart into me.”


The oath takes the form of a wet red hair tie.


*Treasure Nightmare’s Seed ••••


The seed is pure black orb roughly two inches thick. For one to attune to it they must swallow the orb. Given the orb’s size it normally causes damage when swallowed (1L level unsoakable Stam+Resistance diff 2 roll to resist). Once swallowed and attuned to you gain the innate power.


Simple(Speed 5) action to Spawn (Essence x 2) hands that float within 10 yards of the essence user. Each hand is a perfect copy of the attuned user’s hands. The user’s natural punch gains a +1 rate/per 2 hands spawned. The user also lowers the internal penalty of multiple actions involving his hands by 1/per 4 hands spawned. Finally if the user gains a +1 to all feats of strength with his hands/per 2 hands used.


If deattuned forcibly or by choice the seed is forced out of the mouth causing more damage. (2L level unsoakable Stam+Resistance diff 3 roll to resist)


6 mote commit


Charms


Excellencies


First Staff Excellency - 1m/die


Unassailable Tower of Glamour - 1g


Assumptions


*Assumption of Air Shape - 10(3)m, 1g


Heart


Spectacular Insanity


Bastion of the Self (Heart)


Cup


*Ravishing the Created Form – 1wp


*Banquet of Crumbs


Ring


*Essence Forging Art – 3m


Staff


Peerless Ways of the Staff - 1m


*Awakened Dream Manufacture - 3m


*Forging the Cup/Ring/Staff/Sword/(Heart) Grace - 10(15)m, 1g


*Gaping Virtue Mouth – 20m, 1g


*Ecstatic Reproduction Style – 20m, 5g


Oath Gossamer - 4g


Eight Corner Ring Binding – 1g/per Raksha


Stances


Furiously Stalling Destiny – 2m (6m, 1wp, 1g)


Deeper into Trouble Technique – 3m


Laughing Monster Stance – 6m, 1g (1wp, 1g)


Statistics


Essence ••


Motes 8/8(20)


Committed 12


Motivation


Feast on the twisted bodies of our heretical brethren.


Intimacies


Creation(Disgust), Permanently Shaped Raksha(Contempt), Sadism(Obsession), Primordials(Ire), Dreams(Fascination), Creation Born(Hate), Being Locked Up(Fear), The Guild(Extreme Hate)


Bedlam


Curse of Alienation (Conviction)


Lure


Whenever a Creation Born shows tries to show authority over him.


Stasis


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Combat


Bashing/Lethal/Aggravated Soak 4/2/0


Cup/Ring/Staff/Sword Soak 17/13/17/14


Dodge/Heart (M)DV 10/7/(8)


Move/Dash 17/23


Creation/Shaping Join Battle 5/10


Health Levels


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Nightmare Claws


5/+1(12)/+2L(7L)/+2(10)/3


Band of Blood(Adj)


5/+2(12)/+16(22)/+0(6)/2


Perfect Horror(Sword)


6/+5(16)/+8(13)/+0(7)/3


Willpower/Virtues/Graces


Willpower/Heart ••••••••••/•••


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Cup/Compassion •/•


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Cup Health


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Ring/Temperance •/•


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Ring Health


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*Staff/Conviction •••••/•••••


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Staff Health


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*Sword/Valor •••••/•••••


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Sword Health


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BP Spent (18)


4BP Gossamer 3 > 5


4BP Birth 3 > 5


3BP Artifact 2 > 4


2BP Valor 3 > 5


5BP Willpower 5 > 10


XP Spent (0)
 
Thanks for the submission. Just need some clarifications and edit please:


1) You have 1 dot spare in your secondary Attributes


2) Could you please edit where you've spent your Bonus Points please. I think I can work it out but the clarification would be good.


3) You have 3 Specialties to choose.
 

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