Sex: Male
Age: 36
Physical Description: A world weary looking man who appears far older than he actually is. He is tall with an average shape but muscular build and often sports a thoughtful or disaffected look in his eyes, unless he's particularly engaged in something.
Clothing: Sports a black hooded duster jacket, a white shirt and dark blue pants. He also sports a necklace made form the bones of various animals around his neck. Often sports a pair of shades to block out the sun on hotter days. Often sports skull face paint as is customary in his tribe.
Height: 6'3
Weight: 215
Skin Colour: Brown
Hair Colour: Black
Eye Colour: Black
Sex Appeal: $200
Home Town: The Necropolis
Occupation: Vendor/Shaman
Culture: Yyb
History/Bio: A mysterious man who speaks in riddles half the time, whether the situation calls for it or not. He has seen great upheaval on the Rock, yet has expressed no desire to leave aside from wanting to see the great cataclysm that forever shifted the course of the Galactic powers to the west. Unlike a few other cultures that populate the Rock, the Yybal elected to stay out of the affairs the Galactic Empires brought with them. For trade or conversation they may have opened their doors, but for many years the offworlders have only brought conflict... and often left with it as well.
From a young age M'Kama was taught the ways of the Yybal. The ways of the defenders and the ways of the shamans. All must partake in these teachings when they are young, but it is their choice if they want to continue to pursue it as they grew older. M'Kama was unsure until one day... he saw as he was half asleep, a stag drink from the river. A beast not found at all on the Rock and the like of which he never saw again after that day. It led him wandering far into the desert, towards a small divot in the sands near the old pyramids. He dove in and found a panel along the wall, pressing it made a panel open, revealing a series of hieroglyphics, faded and barely discernible. What he did discern frightened him and he fell asleep. He woke up much later in his parents home. The panels' images forever burned in his mind. And what once was a passing thought became an undeniable truth; No one knew the tale of the World. No one knew what would bring about the next cycle.
The World was not just the Rock, the world was everything. Space and the other planets that filled it. But only the Rock held the keys, so on the Rock he remained. First came the studying, the learning of what the Yybal stood for. What death stood for. Then came the training. Defenders must hone their mind and body to protect the tribe. Then came the lechery... that was just for recreation. And lastly, came the journey. To explore what secrets were hidden on the Rock. And hidden well, they were.
Events years ago brought visitors, both dangerous and curious. Dangerous to many people of the Rock. Curious about what it had to offer. To those only skimming the surface, they did not find much to like, but to those who dared dig deeper. M'Kama observed these invaders. Their devices, their methods of excavation. He observed them and was able to learn more. Sometimes, the invaders could bring knowledge instead of destroying it, he thought. He decided, divined that along the river, the next secret would be uncovered. And so there he moved. He'd scavenge and sell wares, make food and fight for hire. All to further the path.
Equipment and Weapons: Nu-Ender. A sword forged in the Necropolis passed down by his parents to him. It's pommel is shaped like a hammer and can also be used as such. He often carries a deck of cards, each one depicting a cycle of the world in terms of Yybal along with various other shamanic equipment.
Styles, Powers, and Abilities: Taught the combat of the defenders of the Yybal tribe. As such he is skilled with the blade and the hammer in combat, his weapon being a combination of both. Picked up some other techniques from the occasional visitor. Trained in Yybal Shamanism and divining what the future may hold, the cycles of the world and everything that surrounds him.