Quiet, tall and imposing.
-this guy with
-this mask
Yackul is 6ft3in, and is muscular but trim, giving him a slight appearance.
Yackul wears a black, loose silk shirt. He also wears black, flowing sweat pants. Over it all he wears a black leather, flowing overcoat that's open in the chest. Over his face he wears a strange mask.
He also wears black leather gloves and boots.
Yackul never talks, nor makes any noise at all. He walks with his right arm caressing his sword handle at all times, and his left arm grabbing at his stomach, as though some age old wound resides there. When stationary he always finds something to lean against, with his legs crossed and his arms folded.
Yackul holds no value in life, or existance, and will kill anyone, or thing that deters him. He shows no compassion or love for anything.
Yackul weilds a longsword strapped to his back. Its single-edged, has no hilt or handguard, and is approx. 6 feet long. The handles 8 inches long, allowing it to be held in one hand or two. It has a small indent in the blade, aloowing it to slide over a powerful magnet on his cloak. The blades 2 inches wide, and has a small flower carved into the steel.
The blade resembles -
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Yackul also has a large quantity of Throwing Knives, always ready to be thrown.
Abilties - Incredible strength and agility. Cat like reflexes, near instant regeneration, and the ability to teleport himself, others, or inanimate objects. He can't teleport any item larger then a semi trucks cab.
Yackul has no history to speak of.
All that's known is he's always searching for something, but no one knows what.