Description

Personality

::Description::

MENTALITY

:: Quirks::
He tends to be a jackass when it comes to dealing with Silvian diplomats.

::Fears::
No noted fears other than the survival of his people.

::Likes::
Fighting, conflict

::Dislikes::
Long, drawn-out engagements, human war machines, Silvians

::Personality::
Cain is a hard man to figure out. Cold and calculating when operating in the field, on a more personal level, he is kind and considerate. To the Silvian diplomats he is sarcastic, quick-witted and deliberately obnoxious. To Humans, he is a vicious man-eater, no more intelligent than the rest of his mindless ilk. However, there is much more to Cain than there first appears to be. He is responsible, and a decision-maker capable of making hard choices—even when it comes to feeding a starving people.


COMBATIVENESS

Natural Talents::


• Leadership: can lead vast numbers with ease and motivate them. Martyrdom: Can cause forces under his command to fight to the last without question, sometimes committing suicide to do so.
  
• Intelligence:: Unlike many of his brethren, he has an unnatural intelligence despite being and Oroc.

::Skills:: Master Swordsmanship, Tactician.



• Rugged Endurance: Even when compared to a Titan or a Berserker; Cain truly is the king.
  
• Evolved Skin: His flesh may be torn, cut, burned and sliced but it hardens and callouses with each injury making it that much harder to damage.

::Weaknesses::Explosives, Silver.



• High Patience: Sometimes becomes impatient, or even further reckless in long, drawn out engagements.
  
• Silver Negation: Wounding him with silver weaponry causes his skin to decelerate his natural healing abilities.

::Powers::
Unlike the rest of the hive-minded Orocs, Cain does seem to have some mental prowess making him very intelligent.

Equipment

EQUIPMENT

::Armor:: Steel plate mail half a foot thick (3 in), charred.

::Casual Clothing:: Shoulder pauldron, spiked bare chested with furred mantle piece with throat Bishop's Mantle consisting of interlocking metal rings, also charred. Chainmail sleeves, non-attached, Chainmail stocking, or Chausses; worn over padded leather boots.

::Carried Items::

::Main Weapon::


::Name::Xanthros

::Type:: Sword

::Made of:: Titanium-Alloy

::Length:: 6 foot

::Weight:: 142 lbs

::Description/Info::

Xanthros is a weapon of exceptional quality. Forged of an extremely rare Titanium-alloy, the blade can shear steel with the bulk of its owner’s strength behind it. Xanthros means “Shear” or “To shear” in Silvian, and on numerous occasions it was noted for cutting down heavy human Leviathan mobile-walkers. It has a self-sharpening blade, when swiftly cutting—especially metal or otherwise harder surfaces than human tissue the blade intentionally catches and ‘scrapes’ the edge thus sharpening the blade as it cuts.

History

HISTORY

Old Life

::Marital Status:: Married

::Family:: Deceased

::History::
Cain was birthed of an extremely rare union of a Oroc and Silvian pairing—not wantonly out of love to be sure—but born from lust and fervor and rape. His mother tried to discard Cain at first but a mother’s legendary love came to its truest fruition when she could not simply abandon her child no matter how horrible the circumstance. Despite being banished, she fought long and hard to survive and to keep her one and only child alive.
Cain grew up without a father figure, however, his existence was marred with warfare and he was a natural born fighter. Even against his fellow Oroc’s, Cain stood out. It wouldn’t be until he fought, and killed the last reigning king—a Titan. Until then Cain served on many war fronts in many different platoons that were often eradicated by human’s outnumbering or out maneuvering them. When the fateful day came to be king, Cain was well aware of his destiny to end the war and plans on how to accomplish it.