Avalon Rhanos

[*Falling Leaf]

Basic Information
Name: Avalon Rhanos (unclear if itÂ’s his real name. He took the name
which was engraved on an amulet he had when he woke up)
Gender: male
Race: modified human
Age: unclear
Profession: unclear, looks like a death specter though
Languages: common, not very talkative
Accent: no real accent, incomplete sentences

Physical Information
Height: quite huge
Weight: about 100-120 kg
Body build: muscular, trained, though canÂ’t be seen through his armor,
unnaturally strong
Skin type: smooth but also a bit rough
Hair style: long gray hair, gray beard
Scars: long scar near his heart, unseen yet
Tattoos: none
Colouring:
Hair: gray
Eyes: sky blue
Skin: tan, slightly red

Mental Information
Alignment: true neutral
Philosophy: do what you think is right, usually doesnÂ’t follow any philosophy
Deity/Beliefs: believed in a deity once but doesnÂ’t after he lost his memory

Personality:

[u]Secretive[/u] [i]Doesn’t remember most things about himself. Only says what he thinks is necessary.[/i] [u]Helpful[/u] [i]Offers his help to people though doesn’t really care about the people or their problems.[/i] [u]Intimidating[/u] [i]Might appear a bit intimidating because of his creepy appearance though he doesn’t intend to be.[/i] [u]Quiet[/u] [i]Doesn’t say a lot.[/i] [u]Lonely[/u] [i]Hasn’t a lot of friends thanks to his creepy appearance and lack of feelings and care.[/i] [u]Protective[/u] [i]Protects people if something says him he has to[/i] Finally it’s hard to say what his personality is as long as he has no feelings. He always appears quite soulless. [size=75][u][b]Additional Information[/b][/u][/size] [b]Gear:[/b] Always wears a dark creepy looking armor, uses a scythe as weapon [b]Jewelry:[/b] Amulet with a shiny stone. The name “Avalon Rhanos” is engraved on it. He gave it away recently. [b]Habbits/hobbies:[/b] no hobbies. Unless walking around without aims is a hobby. [b]General Health:[/b] doesn’t feel any pain and doesn’t even notice when he is wounded [b]Favorite Drink:[/b] no favorite drinks yet [b]Weaknesses:[/b] he has Amnesia and a total lack of feelings. He doesn’t seem to really care about anything and always stares dreamingly somewhere

[*Falling Leaf]

Once upon a time a barbarian who left his tribe went to Sigil and started to work as a head hunter. Everything he took with him was his mark. It was just a white stone on a necklace. The name “Rhanos” was engraved on it. He preferred to hunt criminals to get the reward. One day he received a message. It was about a very lucrative job as it seemed but the details should be discussed later. “Meet us in the gray waste to discuss the details”, it said. He was not sure what he should think about this but he needed the money. So he put on his leather armor, took his axe and the rest of his equipment because he decided to go.
He made his way through the waste until he found a small cave. The cave seemed to be empty so he wanted to rest there. He started to build up a camp fire but suddenly he heard a noise. He turned around and stuck. Some bad magic didnÂ’t let him move like it seems. Out of the shadows on the cave walls undead warriors appeared and at the cave entrance he could see two thin figures coming closer and giggling. The last he saw before one of the undead hit his head were two witches coming closer and talking to each otherÂ…
“Is this the one you chose, sister? He doesn’t look like what we need.”
“Yes he is the one. Look he is what we need. Strong but stupid enough to follow our message.” She giggles viciously.
“Fine. Let us start then or we won’t be able to wake him up again.”
“Do you have everything we need, yes sister?”
The other witch rummaged in her bag and put out a vial filled with a hot red serum a knife and some other thins. The second witch took the knife and started to operate.
“I hope we don’t waste the demon dragon blood especially not such a heart. Nearly impossible to get a second one. How do you plan to keep him under control? He will go mad if he feels the hot blood and pain in his heart when he wakes up.”
“He won’t be able to feel anything after I have finished, sister. Take out a part of his soul I say.” She giggles.
“And where do you want to put it? Have nothing here.”
The other witch takes the barbarian’s mark: “That will do it.”
“So he won’t get crazy and kill us in his uncontrollable wrath?”
“There will be no wrath. He will wake up and remember nothing. Easy to control, sister. Then he will kill for us. He will be our ‘cleaner’”. She grins viciously while she prepares a ritual.
A few hours later the witches finished operating. One of them held the mark in her hand which was shining in a white light now.
“Give him his new armor and the weapon with the shape of a dragon claw. I will put his new name on his mark.” She engraves the name “Avalon” on the shiny mark.
Some minutes later the barbarian corpse was covered in an armor fitting perfectly to his body.
“Time to reanimate him and see if it works.” The witches started a ritual of resurrection but after they finished the corpse didn’t move.
“Did it take too long or did you take out too much of the soul? Maybe the wrong part of it?”
“Arrr…I guess a human body is simply too weak to handle such modifications. Are you sure the ritual of resurrection was correct? Anyway, what ever happened it was not planned and who knows what happens.” She motions the undead warriors to take the corpse. “Put it into the cave with the other failed experiments until I have an idea what to do with it!”
The undead did as she told them.
Several hours later the corpse began to move. He opened his eyes and looked around. There was a necklace with a shiny stone covered with blood on his chest. He wiped off the blood and read the names “Avalon” on one side and “Rhanos” on the other side of the stone. “Avalon Rhanos…”, he said with no emotion in his voice. Not noticing that it was his blood everywhere on his armor he stood up and walked out of the cave where he saw some undead moving right towards him. “Have to clean them…rest in peace…” was everything he said when he started to fight against them…