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Drenzin Kronek

You are a dead man, but there are ways to even kill dead men.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by RedWolfe, as played by Sambea

Description

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Age: Unknown
Sex: Male

Height: 7'0 [213.3 cm]
Weight: 147lbs
Birth Date: In the early BC's
Hair Colour: Dark Brown
Iris Colour: Unknown

Abilities: Telekinesis, increased agility, able to shift the air and change temperatures slightly, and greatly increased sensory abilities. Drenzin is also very skilled with a scythe.


Main Weapon: His scythe, which stands at 6'0 feet tall, [182 cm]
Other Weapon/s: Two throwing knives which are concealed in the bandages on his forearms.

Likes: Drenzin likes quiet, although he can easily tolerate the loud. He likes his Scythe and is usually never seen without it.
Dislikes: He dislikes rude people, although sometimes he can be the same. People may see him as a bit of a hypocrite.

Apparel: Drenzin is usually seen wearing long robes of a khaki color, his scythe is strapped to his back by a piece of taut white cloth that wraps around his right shoulder and across his torso.

Under-clothes: Drenzin wears bandages over his face, forearms, knuckles, torso, groin, lower legs and feet.

Drenzin is able to see and hear due to his keen senses, although he cannot see through the bandages he can sense the vibrations in the air, all the disturbances, allowing him to get a very accurate picture of his surroundings.


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*This image was not created by me. If the original artist asks it to be removed, I will remove it.

History

Drenzin Kronek was one of the first pharaohs to rule Egypt, and one of the few whom claimed to have godly powers. He was the royal vizier, [highest assistant to the crown of Egypt] spiteful and power hungry, he slowly assassinated each and everyone of the royal family until he rose to the throne and claimed his spot at Pharaoh of Egypt. As pharaoh he was cruel, cold and calculating, eventually the people of Egypt started to rebel against his iron-fisted rule. In order to assert his authority, Drenzin sent out some of his generals to spread the word around the Egyptian populace; that if they do not sacrifice people to Drenzin’s name, that the godly pharaoh will unleash a plague on all of Egypt, causing the death of thousands, and having the severity to kill off the whole of the Egyptian race.
Years into his evil reign, Drenzin was met in a dream by Osiris [the god of the underworld], deeming him to thousands of years of torment trapped in the underworld due to his blaspheming ways against the Egyptian Gods. Later that night Drenzin died in his sleep.

Upon his release, thousands of years later, Drenzin was cursed by Osiris. Deemed to wear the mask of the damned, as a sign of the God’s power over mortals. To be able to walk on the face of the Earth, Drenzin had to sacrifice both of his eyes and the skin on his face, - which symbolised all the of the people he killed in his act of tyranny as a pharaoh- .

To this day, Drenzin Kronek wears bandages around his head to hide his skinned face. Adding to this effect, Drenzin also wears bandages around his forearms, torso, groin, legs and feet. As a sacrifice for being able to walk on the face of the Earth, Drenzin was stripped of most of his powers, leaving him with only one weapon and the bare necessities to survive.

So begins...

Drenzin Kronek's Story

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They sat still and once Chek talked to them their head turned sharply in his direction. If one was looking close enough they would be able to see how unnaturally still the rest of their body was. They raised a hand to their hood and pulled it all the way down, revealing a head covered in bandages. The only feature that was visible on their head was the messy, brown, unkempt hair in which they had not wrapped any bandages around. Their face was facing Chek, and although they couldn't see they would 'sense' some would say what they saw in their head was a much more accurate picture than any human eye could portray.
They made mental notes of the man, seeing if he was a threat and weighing Chek's abilities against their own. They briefly wondered if Chek was going to make a smart comment about the bandages on his head. If one was looking closely they would be able to see the faint etching of hieroglyphs in their collarbone, moving down in no particular order and disappearing behind their robes.

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But they made no move to pull the hood back up, the temperature in the room seemed to get a little warmer. Some people wouldn't notice, and some people would. The person in the robes adjusted themselves slightly because the scythe strapped behind them was sitting on their back awkwardly. They reached up to the piece of cloth strapped around them and tugged at it lightly, causing the Scythe to move slightly on their backside. If one was looking closely they would be able to see that their knuckles and forearms were bandaged too, before returning their arms to the folds of their robes.
They raised their head to face Chek, and shook it side to side simply.

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They stood up, and the urgency in their movements would easily tell someone that something was wrong, or that they were in a hurry. They were going to be late, and Osiris wouldn't be happy. They pulled the hood up over their bandaged face and made their way to the door, almost forgetting to bend down. They bent down to fit through the door, and the crack of light in which illuminated the doorway was concealed in shadow for a moment. Once the light was back, they were gone. Not even a sound was made.

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The front door to Gambit’s opened slowly, and a shadow appeared, cutting out the crack of light in which illuminated the doorway from outside. A tall person walked through the door, having to bend down in order not to knock their head on the doorframe as they entered. Just as they took their first step in the bar, the air would shift slightly, moving a few degrees cooler, as only people with keen senses would be able to sense this change. But as the tall person finally got through the door they straightened. Standing seven feet tall, clad in Khaki coloured robes with a hood that concealed their face. They had their arms clasped together, and concealed in the long sleeves of their robes as they slowly made their way to the counter. Whenever they got close enough to someone, they would be able to feel the coldness that emanated from this person, the evil that seemed to seep through their robes and throb around them in an invisible aura of darkness. A scythe was strapped upon their back, held to their person by a piece of taut cloth. The scythe was easily as tall as the average man, about 182cm in length.
The hooded person walked to the counter with silent footfalls, and sat on a barstool. The person’s head would pivot this way and that. Instead of observing, the person simply sensed what was in and around the bar. In their head was an accurate picture of what someone would see, and if people had the chance to ‘see’ the way they did, they would easily say what they saw in their mind was much more accurate than what the normal human eye would be able to portray.

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They felt eyes on them, and their hooded head turned sharply in the direction of Boss. Instead of looking at people he 'sensed' them, and by doing so they could accurately calculate a whole number of things. What species they were, gender, how far they were from them; just to name a few. They tilted their hooded head at what Boss was doing, they suddenly got confused at what his motive was. The robed man was having a hard time defining affection from violence, but he let it be.
They moved a hand from their robes and pulled their hood down with a single hand, in which was bandaged at the knuckle and down the forearm. The light shone on the bandages that covered his whole head, although they only left room for their short, unkempt brown hair to stick out, no other features could be seen.
They turned their attention away from Boss and Ashley, as John came rushing to the men's room and back out again. The robed man tilted their head, trying to sense the man, making mental notes in his mind. After a few long moments of tilting their head and doing what looked like they were staring out into space, they turned on their stool to face their counter. They couldn't see, for they had no eyes, most of the time they didn't miss the eyes that used to be in their skull, but looking with his 'senses' took out most of the realism and vibrancy that he missed so much in the world. Everything in his head was black and white.

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They sensed the newcomers, and to all the people leaving. The bar being not full enough to meet their likings, the robed man pulled up his hood and stood up, standing a good seven feet tall and towering over all the patrons somewhat easily. Their head pivoted this way and that, at each sound, even as they walked over to the door. The tall person bent down to avoid hitting their head on the doorframe, the small slit of light that illuminated the doorway was replaced with a shadow, and moments later the light was back. And they were gone.

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The front door to Gambit’s opened slowly, and a shadow appeared, cutting out the crack of light in which illuminated the doorway from outside. A tall person walked through the door, having to bend down in order not to knock their head on the doorframe as they entered. Just as they took their first step in the bar, the air would shift slightly, replaced with the feeling of the unknown. The things unsaid, the questions unanswered and the secrets neglected, left to rot in a dark corner.
But as the tall person finally got through the door they straightened. Standing seven feet tall, clad in Khaki coloured robes with a hood that concealed their face. They had their arms clasped together, and concealed in the long sleeves of their robes as they slowly made their way to the counter. Whenever they got close enough to someone, they would be able to feel the coldness that emanated from this person, the evil that seemed to seep through their robes and throb around them in an invisible aura of darkness. A scythe was strapped upon their back, held to their person by a piece of taut cloth. The scythe was easily as tall as the average man, about 182cm in length.
The hooded person walked to the counter with silent footfalls, and sat on a barstool. The person’s head would pivot this way and that. Instead of observing, the person simply sensed what was in and around the bar. In their head was an accurate picture of what someone would see, and if people had the chance to ‘see’ the way they did, they would easily say what they saw in their mind was much more accurate than what the normal human eye would be able to portray.

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They would be able to sense everyone in the bar, if they even wished, they would be able to calculate how far each patron was from another, their sex, race... and possibly their age. Though their powers had dampened since the last time they were walking on the face of the earth, they still had confidence in what they could do. The hooded man felt the air heat up a little... Oh, was this a game?
They raised a hand to their hood, pulling it down slowly. Only to reveal a face covered in bandages, the only features seen on their head was their short, brown, yet unkempt hair in which stuck up from the top of their head, no bandages covering it. They turned their head suddenly in the direction of Ai, and if they had a face to call their own, they would definitely be smiling.
All of a sudden the temperature in the bar seemed to drop a few degrees, although, only the people with the highest of senses would be able to feel the temperature change. But they had no doubt that Ai would be able to sense this. It was the reason why he was doing this anyway, he sought only to mess with the person and hopefully he would succeed.
Their whole body was unmoving, unnaturally still, as their head was still turned in the direction of Ai, as they sensed out to examine the person more clearly.

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Their attention was diverted over to Demor and Sienna for a few moments, and they silently wished that someone would start a fight. Although, they didn't want to get involved i a fight or start one for that matter, they always found humor in those who would. They turned their head in the direction of them both, trying to get a clearer picture of what was happening. Doing this motion, one would be able to notice that the rest of their body was unnaturally still. The person pulled a hand out of his robes, if one was looking they would be able to see the bandages that covered both his knuckles and forearms, as he raised a hand to his chest to adjust the piece of cloth that kept their scythe in place on their back.
For a brief moment, they turned their attention back to Ai, seeing as their futile attempt to bother them didn't work. t

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[..] They didn't seem to mind, although they would of liked to see their reaction. The robed person then turned their attention back to both Demor and Sienna, 'watching' silently.

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The air in the bar seemed to return back to it's original temperature. As the robed man grew bored of manipulating it, as his sole purpose of doing so showed no avail. Their attention was locked onto Ai their head turned towards her and their head tilted, as if they were seeing something through their bandages. They 'looked' out with their senses, obviously catching on something that Ai wasn't bothered with or they weren't consciously aware of. They could feel the spirits that were with her, they were growing somewhat restless, although he couldn't see them he knew spirit beings when he sensed them. After a long moment they turned their head away, as they were not too interested. If the woman or the spirits attacked him or provoked him in whatever what way, then they would become interested, but until that happened, they didn't even bother to feign curiosity.
Now, they seemed to turn their attention back to Demor and Sienna somewhat anticipating the fight that may unravel, although it was doubtful, someone could still wish. Their shoulders moved upwards every now and then, as if they were breathing. They were, but it was so quiet even people with the keenest of senses would believe that he wasn't taking lungfulls of oxygen.

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They sat in silence, their head pivoting at each sounds, even if those exact sounds were unheard by anyone else. They turned their head in the direction of Joe and Sienna, not exactly interested on what was going on in between the two but eh simply needed something to occupy his time. The robed man thought listening in on their conversation was good enough. The air in the bar would seem to get a bit colder, dropping a few degrees, and only people with keen senses would be able to fell the change of the temperature in the air. The robed man liked the hostility that was slowly starting to build between the two, and he seemed somewhat humored by it, if they had a face to call their own they would be smiling.

They listened into their conversation, turning his head away so no-one would notice. The person rolled their shoulders, causing the khaki robe to sink slightly below their shoulders, if one was looking they would be able to see the faint etching of hieroglyphs into the person's skin. Which soon disappeared out of sight as the person pulled the robe back over his shoulders.

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They stood up slowly, standing a good seven feet tall. The robed man would raise a bandaged hand, puling the hood up and over their head, casting dark shadows over their bandaged face. They lowered the hand to the piece of taught cloth that wrapped around their shoulder, chest and back, supporting the scythe and keeping it held in place behind them. Once they had finished adjusting the cloth, they folded their arms together, hidden in the folds of their robe. With silent footfalls, they walked over to the door, having to bend down in order not to nick their head on the door. They took one last step outside, and then they were gone.

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The front door to Gambit’s opened slowly, and a shadow appeared, cutting out the crack of light in which illuminated the doorway from outside. A tall person walked through the door, having to bend down in order not to knock their head on the doorframe as they entered. Just as they took their first step in the bar, the air would shift slightly, moving a few degrees colder. Although, only the people with the keenest of senses would be able to feel the change.

The person finally got through the door. Standing seven feet tall, clad in Khaki coloured robes with a hood that concealed their face. They had their arms clasped together, and concealed in the long sleeves of their robes as they slowly made their way to the counter. Whenever they got close enough to someone, they would be able to feel the coldness that emanated from this person, the exact same cold that seemed to seep through their robes and throb around them in an invisible aura of darkness. A scythe was strapped upon their back, held to their person by a piece of taut cloth. The scythe was easily as tall as the average man, about 182cm in length.
The hooded person walked to the counter with silent footfalls, and sat on a barstool. Their head would pivot this way and that. Instead of observing, the person simply sensed what was in and around the bar. In their head was an accurate picture of what someone would see, and if people had the chance to ‘see’ the way they did, they would easily say what they saw in their mind was much more accurate than what the normal human eye would be able to portray.

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They sat up from their stool and made their way out of the bar. Having to bend down in order not to knock their head on the doorframe on the way out.

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The front door to Gambit’s opened slowly, and a shadow appeared, cutting out the crack of light in which illuminated the doorway from outside. A tall person walked through the door, having to bend down in order not to knock their head on the doorframe as they entered. Just as they took their first step in the bar, the air would shift slightly, moving a few degrees colder, although, only people with the keenest of senses would be able to notice the change.
But as the tall person finally got through the door they straightened. Standing seven feet tall, clad in Khaki coloured robes with a hood that concealed their face. They had their arms clasped together, and concealed in the long sleeves of their robes as they slowly made their way to the counter. Whenever they got close enough to someone, they would be able to feel the coldness that emanated from this person, the evil that seemed to seep through their robes and throb around them in an invisible aura of darkness. A scythe was strapped upon their back, held to their person by a piece of taut cloth. The scythe was easily as tall as the average man, about 182cm in length.
They made their way to the middle of the bar with silent footfalls, stopping just short of Cyrus and the chained girl. The person raised a hand, in which was bandaged around the knuckle and forearm, and pulled their down their hood. Revealing a head covered in bandaged, the only features seen on their head was the short, dark and unkempt brown hair on the top of their head. They tilted their head down towards the two, instead of seeing they simply 'sensed' and if one could see the picture they could in their mind, they would easily say that it was a far more accurate image than the human eye could portray.

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They clutched at their head, and a low grumble would come from their throat. It was barely audible, however, and when they felt the energy burst they moved a few steps back. The person clad in robes countered the energy with his, trying to make it more comfortable for him, and for him only. The air in the bar would suddenly turn freezing, and their head reeled, although they stayed as still as a statue.

They tilted their head and looked to the woman on the floor, not really interested any more, they were fighting to stay standing, although it wasn't really evident on the outside, to other people.

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They just seemed to disappear during all the commotion.

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The mansion door wouldn't even make a sound as the man clad in robes walked in, they had to bend down to even fit through this door, and they closed the door behind them silently. Not even the people with the keenest of senses would be able to hear them. The man stood a good seven foot tall, clad in Khaki robes that hid all of their features, and a hood that sent dark shadows casting over their face. They walked over to the den, a Scythe strapped to their back. The scythe was 182 centimetres long, as tall as the average man, and supported onto their back by a piece of taught white cloth that wrapped around his right shoulder, all the way across his torso.

Upon entering the mansion, the overall temperature of the place dropped a few degrees. And any of the people that neared the robed person, would be able to feel that it got much colder closer to them. Even their aura was cold, throbbing around them in an invisible cloud of darkness. The person walked silently over to the den, stopping just short of all the vampires. As to make himself noticed just by moving into everyone's peripheral vision.
For a long moment, the person stayed silent. Using their greatly advanced senses to 'see' everyone; to scan their abilities and powers; to get an overall rundown of what each and every person was and what they could do. Instead of seeing they simply 'sensed', and if one could see the picture that they saw they would easily see that the picture in their head was far more accurate than any being's eye could portray.

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They moved closer to Zara, standing next to the woman now, they removed a hand from their robes, and raised it to pull their hood down. One who was looking would be able to see the bandages that covered their knuckles and their forearms, they pulled the hood down in a fluid motion. Revealing a head that was also covered in bandages, the only feature seen on their head was the short, brown and unkempt hair that stuck up from the top of their head. They did nothing to greet anyone, they simply 'observed' for a few moments.
The robed man hid his hand back in his robes, and pivoted his head this way and that at every sound. They would feel the tension in the air, but they did nothing to note the fact.
If someone was watching they would be able to notice how unnaturally still the rest of their body was.