Kain

Kain
Kain was always the shortest. His brothers mocked him for being the weakest. He needed to prove himself, so he left home for the Jagged Isles. He came home with a 12X10X8 Bulette head, his family was finally proud. However, after his time at the Isles, the simple cloud goats were too easy to kill. So he went back. Enjoying the simplicity of his life on the Jagged Isles.

Stats and basic Information
Race: Urskan

Gender: Male

Class: Exotic Weapon master, Fighter

Deities: Duvenda, Gaa vuul, Vengou

Alignment: Lawful, Leaning Evil

Date of Birth: Kaidemas, 33

Deian Age: 26

Earth Age20

Weapon: Dual Maul

Armor: Adamantine Full Plate

Languages: Common, Under-Common, Oceanic, Giant-ish

Appearance
Height: 12'3"

Weight: ~1200 Lb

Eyes: Forest Green

Hair: White

Skin: Fur

Clothes: Fur

Very stiff, heavily composed. Somewhat business like in his stature. However, When he attacks it's like an animal. Has a constant grimmace. His claws break through the leather of his armor strapping. All in all, terrifying.

Personality & Traits
Notable Mechanics: Buries His Kills

Notable Behaviors: Code of Arms, Code of Honor. Empathic, yet caring for the weak, and bewiddled.

Trademark Characteristic:﻿  Racist. Against Everything but Urskan.

Fatal Flaw(s): Code of Arms, Code of Honors

Backstory
Kain was raised in a small nomadic family. Moving from place to place, never settling for more that a few days. Their "occupation" was killing the cloud goat the tribes herded. Not so much as to starve them, but enough to feed themselves. Kain is the youngest of four sons, and being the youngest meant he was always being picked on. Even though he was quite skilled, his brothers told him he was a failure. After 15 long years of suffering, Kain left his family to head for the Jagged Isles, to prove himself.

It was... Amazing! He wasn't a shrimp anymore! The first thing he did was meet a small hadozee who took him under his wing. (Literally) He was taught how things worked on the Isles, and how to earn rank. Kain quickly became one of the top dogs, defeating all he faced. He came home after defeating the hardest foe he had the pleasure of facing, a 60 ton Bulette. He braught its head home to prove his worth, and it worked. For the first time his father said he was proud. He had never said that to any of his sons.

Kains siblings of course, were a little salty, but respectful. After a meer week Kain was excedingly bored. The cloud goats were always easy prey, but after feeling the rush of the Isles, it was madening. So, Kain left. Never to return. He spent the following four years living in the Isles. Until the great dispute of course, but you already know that story. After meeting with the members of The Pale Horse, he decided to stay with them. Actually doing something to have a real change. A real purpose.