Kanji フロキ・リンドブリッジ
Rōmaji Furoki rindoburijji
TITLE Herald Of Hircine
Characteristics
Race Human
Gender Male
Age 35
Height 5'7 - 1.7018 m
Weight 130 lbs
Birthday 25th OF Spring
Hair Color Mint Green
Eye Color Vivid Purple
Blood Type Unknown
Professional Status
Affiliation Serpent Rose
Previous Affiliation The Wild Hunt[Green Magic Cult]
Occupation Mage
Team None as of yet.
Previous Team Pelt(s) Of Hircine
Partner(s) None.
Previous Partner(s) Circe Magna[Open Role]
Base of Operations Twisted Magic Shop[Guild Headquarters]
Personal Status
Status Alive And Active
Relative(s) All of his relatives are thought to have been killed or kidnapped by the the military during their purge of the Green Magic Cult throughout the continent.
Counterpart(s)
Herald Of Hircine - The Herald was essential a title that meant that Floki would be the one to bring Hircine back from it's grave. Thus ushering in a new age of magic as it is thought to influnce it simply by exsting. Said to spread vegetation wherever it may step and mutate creatures for the betterment of their survival. And as the one to bring forth that marvelous end he is to be worshipped all the same.
Fouled Bridge - As hillarious as it may seemthe Fouled Bridge is a name attached to any of the Lindbirdge line who have wronged or betrayed the family in some way. In the case of Floki it was throwing his all into his attempts to revive and worship Hircine at the expense of all their alliances. He has since been cut off entirely and most if not all members have ceased contact with him out of fear of the same being done to them.
Mage Of Serpent Rose - After escaping from the invasion of Spartoi, Floki fled to the Kingdom of Stella where he no one would know of him. Too prideful to change his name he decided to lay low. Using only the most basic spells to keep his cover and distance from the others members. Hoping that his real family would rise again.
Gaia Collision Magic
Gaia Collision(時のアーク Toki no Āku) is a Caster-Type Ancient Spell and Green Magic that conjures minature globes that float around their body. Each globe is connected to the user by a vine of verdant aura that can extend up to 10 ft. A total of 6 can be summoned at once and the vine can be freely held onto, or swung by the mage. When colliding with a target or one another they will detonate into a burst of energy that will rapidly grow vegetation[mostly trees] at that position. A truly destructive effect that has seen countless foe ripped apart from the inside out by the life sprouting from within. This can be done from a distance through a shockwave of the same method or by gathering the energy between the two of the globes and firing them off. The kicker of all this is that the cost of this magic like all Green Magic is life force. The cost is unknown but one will visbly age if spells are used back to back with a high rate of magical energy being used. And the only way to return said years is to drain it out of something else.
While Floki would love to tell you that Hircine granted this magic to him that just wouldn't be a truth at all. In fact this magic was discovered at the site where he found most if not all of his knowledge on the Beast after finding its corpse. Buried alongside it was a book with verdant stars printed on the cover. Compelled to read it he discovered the Lost Magic known as Gaia Collision Magic and learned of how it was created. Even the supposed origins of his God, but no matter what he read he seemed intent of following through with whatever plans he may have had.
* Story Items
Mystery Diary▌ A strange tome that not only described the method for learning Gaia Collision Magic, but also held extentsive knowledge on the Beast Of Burden; Hircine. Said to have witnessed the creature more than a thousand years ago She created the magic by imitating the creature and eventually saw it slain by the hands of man. It doesn't say why, never has. But it does mention 3 other beings of similar status and power that were slain around the same time. Though the map to their graves is strangely old and worn unlike the rest of the it.
* Base Attributes
Physical Strength 0/5
Magic Power 0/5
Magic Pressure 0/5
Intelligence 0/5
Life Force 0/5
Intent 0/5
* Special Characteristics
Coming Soon to a Floki near you.
XD Decided not to do a full on on back story this time around. Not yet anyways.
Demons. Are they foul? Demons. Do they bleed? Demons. Why can they be found inside of me? These are the questions they often plague the minds of humanity, but they rarely ever find the answers. Left within the thrall of creatures that haunt their dreams these helpless beings are nothing more than prey. Clueless sheep being skinned alive for every sin they've created. Desire is a reasonable pursuit, but still an offense to the heavens above. Or at least that is what you would be lead to beleive. Many humans were taught to see the world with a bit more freedom, and those within the Sakai Clan enforced it. Now lost in the modern era a sole member of a lost shinobi lineage wanders the streets alone. That is until the fog rolled in, and the sound of laughfter filled his ears. Pittering all around were the footsteps of teenagers as they carried a box around for a particular summoning ritual. One that had to be performed at a cross road, but what they weren't expecting to find was Tengu. A mistake on their part, and because of it they would meet an unforunate end. Fore upon burying the box the teens would fall one by one. Their laughfter now replaced by the blood curdling screams. Literal heads were sent rolling until only one remained. Nervously twitching his body tensed up as a hooded visage came into view. Pale white from its hair to the skin that were adorned by scarlet hues illuminating this forbidding night.
"Aren't you going to scream? Or is it that you are trying to be brave in the face of death? It matters not to me." As he spoke the the teenager continued to step further, and further backwards until he tripped over the half buried box he barely managed to hide. 'No, No' he pleaded, but such cries fell upon deaf ears as a pair of straightened fingers were jabbed through the sockets of his eyes in quick succession. The brain had been the target, but a little pain was in order for the bravery he displayed. Something he wasn't thankful for in the slighest as he let out more profound cries of pain, and suffering. Cruel is what it was, but if not for this the humans around Tengu would surely think they had a chance to escape him. Soon enough the fog cleared in order to reveal the scattered limbs, or at least the bloody stumbs of what were once human appendages upon the ground near by. Each chewed down to the bone, or simply ripped apart as if done by a beast. It is true that Tengu was something similar to a beast, but he held the form of a man at the very least. So was he not human like all others? Does the casual sampling of flesh not fulfil the needs of all beings that have bathed within the bliss it provides?
If not they were fools, or at least Tengu would think so. For now he retreated back into the shadows as the sound of sirens soon enough overwhelmed his own ability to think. While he hadn't a clue as to what they meant, or who brought them the sheer sound of them left a bad impression. So he waited it out, and sure enough officers showed up. Each dressed in an average uniform, and were no doubt brought to this place by the screams. Horrified by the sight of the mangled corpses the officers were barely able to contain the vomit building up within their throats before Tengu emerged. The shadows that were embracing him seemingly cascading across his slender form as his walked into the certain of the crowd whilist weaving signs with his palms. Rat>Bear>Dog>Rat. The string was short, and performed solely by his own instinct as the growling within his pit of a stomach arose. He had been starved for days since awakening from below a morgue, and clawing his way through concrete in order to escape. He endured the hunger till now, but those teenagers were little more than a snack to him. His inner Yokai had now slipped out for once, and it intended to play.
Lightning Style: Surging Wave. In an instant obsidian sparks crackled to life as the air around him stiffened before electricty sharing a color dark as night blazed out into existence. His body generated it, and within a few seconds it encompassed the entire area in an instance. Not even given the time to scream the officers were all given a swift death. Their remains filling the air with the stench of charred flesh, only to have Tengu begin picking peices off of them as he begun his feast. Uknown to Tengu, or rather ignored by him a debuty had survived by hunkering behind a tree. Clearly a fine addition to the squad despite cowering in fear, and pissing himself while he observed the horrendous sent unfold before him. Crawling over to one of the police transports he frantically called in, but no one answered. His voice practically given out as he yelled out 'DEMON!! There is a f***ing demons eating them!!! Send help now!' Clearly he knew about the existence of demons, but not Tengu. He should've just ran away, but the foolish will always be heroes until they die. "How lucky for you. Until they help comes I can take time with devouring your bones." A devious smile played across the males expression as the shadows underneath him rose into the air, and took on the form of blackened wings. Numerous feathers fell down onto the earth, but the beauty he harbored within them was naught more than a sinful trick designed by the devil himself.
