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Longfang

What-what you looking-staring at-at? Longfang knife-stab-slash you.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by Lobos, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

Name: Longfang of Eshin Clan
Age: 23
Race: Skaven
Occupation: Assassin

Height: 5'5"
Weight: 151lbs
Eye Color: Poisonous Green
Fur Color: Dark Brown
Build: Lean, Wiry


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Personality

Most Skaven are either twitchy, nervous, or high strung. Longfang is high strung, a belligerent little demon who's just as likely to look you in the eye as stab you through it. It earns him a lot of trouble, but even the greatest of mockers stare in disbelief as he takes on bigger enemies with just as much, if not more, ferocity than they have. Argumentative and prone to playing stupid, this Skaven in nonetheless one of the longest living assassins of Elshin clan. He's cunning, intelligent, and utterly ruthless. An odd trait of his is he often tries to tell jokes, though they often come out as unintelligible.

As Longfang describes himself:

"Longfang is rat-rat. Sneak-knife, but rat. Don't mess-play with Longfang. Knife-stab-cut you."

Equipment

Longfang, as a Skaven, is very, very quick on his feet. Agile, prone to stealth, and as an assassin nearly impossible to knock off balance, the Skaven is a nightmare in hand to hand combat. He also has the natural weapons of his claws on both hands and feet, his tail, far stronger and more dexterous than it looks, and of course his teeth. His namesake. He is armed with blades, poison, and alchemical explosives, the tools of his trade.

Three Shadows
Longfang's name for his triplet of knives, each one is of mithril with a sharp of warpstone in the core. Very difficult to break, the stone within makes their blades all the more dangerous, as even the lightest appearing of strokes could sever arms, rip away legs, sunder the head from the body. He seems to poison them at random, with one of his collection of malevolent, lethal toxins. Most surprisingly however, is his method of wielding them. Two in either hand, with cord that can connect with bangles on his wrists, and one held in the twisting grip of his tail. With his spinning and flipping fighting style, this gives him an almost complete all directional ability to kill.

Rattusk
In addition to his knives, Longfang also carries a two handed sword. This is constructed of obsidian with the warpstone embedded in the hilt, styled after a katana but rougher, with a more jagged edge. The stone transfers the ability of indestructability, trapping impacts within the sword's glass to grant it more strength the next time it strikes.

Poisons and Explosives
Longfang brews his own poisons and cooks his own explosives, keeping them in pouches on his belt, behind his back. His poisons are almost all invariably lethal, but designed to prolong the torture of the victim. His explosives are nasty little devices, ranging from simple flashbangs and smokebombs to liquid incendiaries.

Warpstone
The glowing orb at Longfang's belt is a rather large warpstone. It is his sole specifically ranged weapon, though he can throw his knives much farther than use the stone. When activated, it unleashes a wave of sickly green energy that consumes the targets in the killzone, an cone that rapidly widens to 135 degrees ahead of him up to twelve feet. It recharges over time, but can only be used thrice rapidly.

So begins...

Longfang's Story

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And like a jack in the box, Longfang popped up, hands twisting to send both daggers spinning through the air for the rat-man, a claw sweeping through the binding cords to let them sail free. Right hand knife sailing for left hand shoulder, left hand knife slicing for the right side hip.

Hands now devoid of weapons, the Skaven paused to draw the short sword from behind him, the gleaming ragged edge of the obsidian blade sinister in the dim light. But he held back, waiting to see the result of his play of deception.

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Eyes snapping open after closing against the return flash, the Skaven smiled. Taking a step forward, Longfang lashed out with his blade...in a feint. Releasing the hilt with one hand, it swung out wide, hopefully enough to make the other flinch. His real attack was decidedly more...uncivilized. Among humans, known as the Lector.

Longfang darted forward, springing at the last second. And his jaws yawned wide, revealing the rows of yellowed fangs lining his mouth, culminating in the nightmarish eight inch fangs that gave him his name. His target? Quite simple. Dakinu's head.

But an assassin never leaves things to chance, and his attack was a double feint. His tail curling around him, the knife in its grip was just as far forward as Longfang's biting jaws...and it was dripping poison.

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Taking advantage of his foes terror, Longfang merely twitched his tail, stabbing for Dakinu's stomach. All he needed was a pinprick, a scratch, and the king viper venom on his knife would do the rest for him. His teeth gnashed wildly as he continued to try and bit the other rat-man, claws paws flailing and scrabbling at the ground and his enemy's body alike, ripping gouges in the floor.

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Grunting at the impact on his stomach, Longfang allowed himself to be shoved away, adding his own force to roll off and away from the other rat-man. With a flourish, the Skaven flicked his knife in his tail, sending droplets of blood and venom to his the floor, before slipping back in its holster under his cape. Victory assured for the Eshin assassin, he gave the other a bow.

"You lose." King viper were a nasty predator back home that grew large enough to eat Skaven. They also possessed a poison powerful enough to defeat their prey's unholy metabolism, and do so very painfully as to cripple. Keeping his distance from Dakinu, Longfang casually set about collecting his sword and thrown knives, sliding them in their sheaths as he did.

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"Longfang Eshin. Garroter. Tough? Who need tough when killer?" Having collected his belongings, the Skaven strolled to the counter, plucking his bottle of grog and taking a swig. Still keeping his distance from Dakinu, he made his way towards the door.

"What Longfang-Eshin do? Poison. Have painful death-dead." With a careless wave Longfang departed.