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Solace

A fallen paladin, Solace is corrupt, and has barely a shred of compassion or "Human" emotion. Now just a suit of armour, More Demonic than a mere creation of mortal metal.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Hyraku

Description

Solace is wearing Judgement armour. Black red and gold, Covered in seals, and Holy books. He never takes off his helm, as there would be nothing to look at inside anyway. His armour is covered in gold chain, interwoven into the metal, a constant reminder that he is forever bound to this earth. He is incapable of "Death" but has been known to be incapacitated temporarily for short/long periods of time in history.

http://www.worldofwarcraft.com/info/underdev/1p9/images/general/ss6.jpg (Sadly i cannot take credit for this drawing.)

Personality

He was generaly calm and forgiving, Having attoned for his sins in the centuries he has spent wandering the earth. Now more of a Demonic approach has taken him, he has no concept of mercy, Forgiveness or many positive human emotions. Corruption has left him nothing but Anger, passion, darkness, and sorrow. The life of the damned.
However he is still 'Fallen' and can never be forgiven, Or rewarded the blessing of death. Because of this he tends to be depressed. But its hard to read the facial expression of a suit of armour, so barely anyone notices.

Equipment

His Judgement armour, and a large Greatsword blessed by the holy alter of the Golden Eye.
http://www.tentonhammer.com/system/files/images/Another+greatsword.preview.jpg (Once again i cannot take credit for this picture.)

His armour is covered in seals to aid him on the path to riteuosness, and conquer that which is unjust.

History

Solace was a formidible palladin of the golden eye. A society of knights and holy warriors built on serving the king, However a civil war broke out. At the battle of Hestethere, Solace was wounded and nearly fell by a necromancers Kitsume (Shadow leechblade). The darkness began to corrupt his soul, Thus Corrupting his holy heart and tearing gradualy away at his health. Sadly on the verge of death the Golden Eye abandoned him Giving the excuse that he was not 'Pure', what was left of his pure soul Bound himself into his judgement armour using various seals to keep him from dying untill he has commited a riteous act.

Time drew on, and as the paladin wandered the face of the earth in sorrow and regret of the battle, His pure soul diminished completely rendering him careless and injust, Giving him no hope of ever redeeming himself by performing a totally Selfless act since any act he shall do now, would be self serving in one way or another

His body died that day at Hestethere, Over time rotting away inside his shell of armour as his bones ground to dust. His Armour is indeed his saviour, Yet ironicly at the same time, His prison.

And yet Solace wanders on....

Songs that suit him:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5Wh23g5Q2Z0

So begins...

Solace's Story

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Solace Paced into the bar with the shreiking of grinding metal. The chains on his armour clanked noisily at his movement echoing from the wall of the bar. His eyeless gaze stared into many in the bar. Wondering who was worth bothering with.

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Character Portrait: Solace Solace says,
 ~ A suit of armour stood decorating the wall, standing proudly in the bar, staring out at the patrons with eyeless gaze's from the bleak pits of its scorched helm. In both of its gauntletted fists it held a Steel greatsword, pointing blade down at the floor.~

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Character Portrait: Solace Solace says,
 ~ The suit of blackened armour screamed 'PALADIN' at its ornate design, covered in seals of purity, and weathered emblems of 'The golden Eye' The robe was also a big giveaway, along with the thireenth century design of the armour. However at more than a glance, the armours helm seemed to flicker, as if looking around. A barely noticable trail of smoke poured into the bar from the eye sockets of the armour. However, the riteous armour was infact holy and spiritual, But nothing like the corrupt Demonic entity inside... ~

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Character Portrait: Solace Solace says,
 ~The armour vibrated at the thought of bloodshed, Unnoticable to the eye, but if one was close enough they could hear the faint whining the blackened plates made against eachother in the corner of the bar, the smoke from the Demons eyesokets began to increase, a noticable billow of grey, emmiting from the helms gaze.~

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Character Portrait: Solace Solace says,
 The fallen paladin armour seemed to whine loudly now, Before his armour burned with a corrupt red flame, sending off a pulsing wave that could be felt aswell as heard. A sort of unease seemed to radiate from the very armour itself, a feel of corruption as the helmet archead backwards and let out a single low long cackle.~ (Attention seeking or what? XD)

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Solace fixxed his grip on the greatsword, slinging it over the back of his barbed shoulder plates. wordlessly pacing to the nearest window, and putting a heavy foot though it, before stepping outside next to the small blind girl."Your pleas for god are worthless, he cant help you now. However i may. But what is in it for me, little one?" The armour seemed to look at her with a sightless gaze, fixxed upon her, almost ignoring the horde of undead around it.

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Character Portrait: Solace Solace says,
 "I am not a man little one." He seemed to crack his thick black gauntlets, unsheathing the greasword single handedly before making a poised stance, with the heavy weapon in both hands. The movement of the armour wasnt gracefull, but crude, cleaving several zombies in half with a forward stroke of metal against dead flesh, and decapitating another on the reverse stroke. "Well little one?"

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Solace may have been ignored by the horde, however he wouldnt ignore them. The Deamonic armour seemed to crave bloodshed, whether alive or dead. He reached for the nearest zombie, and held it high above his head, tearing head from spine in a ripping motion with his black gauntlets, offering a prayer to Khorn, the blood god. He held the dead zombie almost trophielike above his head, letting its blood flow freely onto his armour, almost as if he were drinking it crudely. Maybe the blood of the dead would attract the wretches...

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Character Portrait: Solace Solace says,
 The armour seemed to bellow loudly, letting the crazed scene get to him, he could only want one thing, and that was blood, regardless of who it was from.....
He threw the greatsword, impaling another two, before running with an ear shattering bellow into the masses, and diving into them, using his hands to kill. He was completely oblivious to anything else besides combat. as he punched, kicked screamed, choked, thrashed and ripped into them, One word kept radiating from the helm in a crazed manner.... "Blood, Blood...Blood.."

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Solace stood, alone in the mass of corpses, insanity radiating from his physique as he bellowed once more, agitated and confused at what else he should kill....

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Solace 's helm trickled blood, not his, but it seemed everyone elses... the demonic armour paced forward, looking for the nearest thing to kill...

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Solace 's gauntleted glove pointed at Sakuya and the small girl, almost reaching out for them, as the helm bellowed once more.... "Blood!!!!!"

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Character Portrait: Solace Solace says,
 ~The armour gave no common sence, or heed, or even realisation of who it was attacking as it ran at them, franticly screaming, or more babbleing as it went beserk... "BLOOD!"

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Character Portrait: Solace Solace says,
 ~The armour crumpled under the blow, being peirced in almost ever place, spikes ran through his plates, and appeared out of the other end, as the armour shreiked and groaned, almost humanly before halting on the thousands of spike shredding it to a crumpled mass of almost irrecognisable scrap..."Blood" The helm fell limply onto his cracked chestguard, His blackened gauntlets falling down to his sides, to remain motionless.

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Character Portrait: Solace Solace says,
 The crumpled armour started pinging, with what sounded like hammerblows, creaking and groaning, under the strain of metal, as the dents seemed to push back outwards, the cracks burned with the heat of an astheric furnace as the melted back into place. The armour seemed as new as it had been when first forged, glittering darkly as he stared at the two with an eyeless gaze. Solace had recovered most of his lucidity, No longer the beserk wreck his was before. Well, untill the next combat anyway.

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Character Portrait: Solace Solace says,
 The armour walked away. spotting Kuro swimming around, Or more, the bubbles flickering to surface in the water, and watching them with interest.

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Character Portrait: Solace Solace says,
 (Lol)

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Character Portrait: Solace Solace says,
 ~the armour returned to the confines of the bar, ignoring the patrons as it stepped back into place, his greatsword pointing floorward between barbed knuckles, Now nothing more than a decoration, once more. (cya peoples!!!)

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Character Portrait: Solace Solace says,
 ~ The ornate suit of decorative paladin armour sat in the corner of the bar, summoned into being once more. Solace's helm lit up with a coruscating flame, the smoke of which seemed to pour from his very eyes, well, if he had any. He gripped the sword standing blade-down between barbed black knuckles, and sleathed it behind a crude spiked shoulderblade. the armour stared eyelessly around the bar. The corrupt being that was solace, was back from the spiritual plain.

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Solace Stared around, smoke billowing from under his hood as he spoke, the armour seemed to echo his voice. "A fine morning to thou, how be'th All?" Apparently the armours lucidity was slipping, solace still thought he was in the thirteenth century.

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