Reginault "Regigigas" Gargantuan
May 17, 2014 19:47:13 GMT -5
Post by Regigugas on May 17, 2014 19:47:13 GMT -5
DOSSIER: Legend
Reginault
"Killing you is such a drag. Can you please just do it yourself?"
About the Player
OOC ACCOUNT: Envy_
OCC NAME: Envy/Erebus_
OTHER CHARACTERS: Erebus, The Gypsy_
LINK TO PREVIOUS CHARACTERS: N/A_
NAME: Reginault "Regigigas" Gargantuan_
ALLIAS: Sloth, Regigugas, mountain man_
SPECIES: Regigigas_
AGE: Can't remember, how long have continents been around for?_
GENDER: Male_
HEIGHT: 12'02_
WEIGHT: 925.9 lbs
LEVEL: 90
ALIGNMENT: Neutral Evil_
BIRTHPLACE:Unknown_
BIRTHDAY: Unknown_
ALLEGIANCE: Neutral_
OCCUPATION: Unemployed/Scavenger_
SPEEACH: Fluent Human and Pokespeak_
ATTACKS:
- Thunder Wave
- Earthquake
- Stone Edge
- Arial Ace
POWERS: As a Regigias, Reginault is a colossal creature with titanic strength. His rough body and large size can render several attacks useless as the behemoth can power through mostly anything. Sadly for him, his power has always been limited by his crippling laziness. His potential is usually never truly realized until the situation is already dire. Regigigas can also influence and even control the three legendary golems: Regirock, Regice and Registeel. He can also handle any terrain and can also survive extreme conditions as he is capable of working with high temperature magma, (1300-2400°F) as well as extremely cold ice (-328°F).
PSYCH PROFILE:
LIKES:
- [ SLEEP ] Regigigas wants to rest. Why is everyone bothering him? Him pulling the continents means he deserves to lay around doing nothing until the end of time.
- [ GOLEMS ] He sometimes constructs massive golems to decorate his home or leave around at random places. Not from ice though, not anymore after last time. Golems are love, golems are life.
- [ REGISTEEL ] Regigas is unsure about him but he views him as his child. He can't seem to figure out his gender but he feels relaxed around him.
- [ REGIROCK ] Doubles as a good guardian to keep any pesky intruders from waking Regigigas up. He also views him as his son.
- [ MOUNTAINS ] He can hide behind them and if the need arises they offer excellent boulders to throw at people. Maybe he can even pick one up and throw it. It's too much effort to actually see if he can't or not.
DISLIKES:
- [ HUMANS ] They think they are better than him don't they? Big words coming from tool users.
- [ REGICE ] Regice is a prick according to Regigigas. His mere presence makes everything uncomfortable as he's made of ice. Why did he even make him?
- [ ORANGES ] What is scurvy anyway? Regigigas HATES this awful unoriginal fruit.
- [ PESTS ] Regigigas moved the continents that was enough work for forever. Anyone who suggests other wise and attempts to disturb his slumber is an enemy.
- [ NOISE ] Anyone causing a racket near Regigigas while he's trying to slip will soon be crimson paste.
SKILLS:
- [ TITAN ] Regigigas posses colossal strength and massive size.
- [ NOT SPOOKY AT ALL ] Ghost attacks can't hurt Regigigas and that has caused him to develop an immunity for anything of ghostly nature.
- [ MOUNTAIN LORD ] Regigigas is an avid mountain climber. Well not really, his size just makes it easier. Seems to be lazy about it too.
- [ STATUE? ] Regigigas can remain perfectly still and emotionless for long periods of time, giving someone the impression of him being a mere statue.
- [ SOLIDARITY ] Regigigas has served Pokemon for eons. Many would be willing to repay him when they can.
FLAWS:
- [ SOLITUDE ] Regigigas is a loner by nature. He prefers peace and quiet where he can rest, often isolating himself from others.
- [ LAZYNESS ] Regigigas is as lazy as he can get. Even simple every day tasks seem like a chore to him. He's generally very unwilling to do anything. Even sleeping is a chore at this point.
- [ INSTINCT DRIVEN ] Erebus listens to his instinct more than his logic. Sometimes he will let potentially beneficial opportunities pass him due to this.
- [ SIZE ] Regigigas is massive. Life is tough for giants sometimes.
- [ BEEP ] Sometimes Regigigas's body produces blinking lights and beeping noises. He isn't bothered by it, but at time it can be annoying for others.
PERSONALITY:
PHYSICAL PROFILE:
APPEARANCE: Reginault a large, muscular young man who has a darker-toned complexion and short blonde hair. His eyebrows are noticeably thick and he wears a pair of small gold earrings in his enlarged earlobes. He was often dressed in his own unique uniform that he made himself or an extremely skimpy guerrilla suit that he found one day. He sports blonde hair that's neatly brushed back in a formal manner.
In his true form Regigigas is a large, white, golem Pokémon with seven black dot-like "eyes" arranged in a specific pattern. The dot pattern is Regigigas's way of showing his anger: his eyes glow red when he is mad. He has six spots that are apart from his eyes, which seem to be gemstones. He has long arms, with three fairly human-like white fingers, and short legs. He has large yellow bands on his shoulders and wrists, with a sloping section on his chest that appears to be his head also being yellow. His body is covered in black stripes, and he has moss growing in his back and feet. He can communicate via telepathy.
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FACECLAIM: Erebus - Pokemon, Giygaswar
HISTORICAL BACKGROUND:
HISTORY: Erebus was born into the world without a family to look after him. He never really knew why. He was simply alone when he hatched from his egg. As a young Eevee, he was forced to fend for himself. Being born alone and having lived alone, he was none too friendly, only forming relationships with a select few that approached him to extend the hand of friendship. Even so, being an orphan was not something easy to overcome. He had the help of his few friends, and they managed to steal food from various campers that would take root at the edge of the forest. When times were more desperate, Erebus would approach the camp directly, limping on one paw, ears twitching back pathetically as he would move towards the humans. Often, they would give him some small scraps, chief beneficiaries being the female children who found him adorable and harmless. Erebus would always feel soiled, disgusted with himself for taking such measures.
One day, Erebus was sneaking through the pack of a traveler who was resting close by, searching for food. This was when he saw it, an odd yellow stone that seemed to glow softly with him near it. As a young Eevee, it was only a matter of seconds before curiosity overtook him. With a soft twitch, he would lean forward, brushing his nose over the stone in an attempt to smell it. The moment his flesh would touch the stone, he would be wrapped in an odd feeling, body starting to glow brightly just as the stone had moments before. In fear of himself as well as waking the traveler, he managed to slink away. Unknown to the new Jolteon, this evolution was just the start of mishaps that would unfold.
The next few days began as normal, nothing seemed out of place apart from a few odd looks from other Pokemon. He went about his affairs, as did the rest of the world. About a week since his encounter with the Thunderstone, a poacher spotted him. Normally, a poacher would be willing to overlook an Eevee in the wild, especially one as thin and scrawny as Erebus, but a Jolteon was another case altogether. Thunderstones were rare, and as such were expensive. A wild Jolteon would bring easy profit, no matter what condition it was in, so long as it was not about to fall over dead. Erebus managed to defeat this poacher’s Pokemon and flee, but this encounter would mark the end of Erebus’ “easy” life. News would travel, and more poachers would come, each desperate to take the prize as his or her own. This sadly drew the attention of other resident Pokemon that would start to shun Erebus as the harbinger who brought this upon them as many others got captured.
Despite his best efforts, it was becoming more difficult to stay hidden, the Jolteon constantly tired from the endless battles. It was only a matter of time before he snapped, and unfortunately, the time would come quickly. A young poacher ambushed the Jolteon while he was sleeping. This poacher was new to his job, and all he had to fight with was a single Pidgey. Erebus smirked, defeating the avian without any effort at all, and soon was left with the poacher. The Jolteon glared, before deciding to send a message to those who had been hunting him so relentlessly. Without warning, he sprang on the young man, pinning him down. He would stare at the poacher for several moments before smirking, leaning down, ears perking at the young man’s cries as he slowly dug his teeth into the man’s neck, and tore his throat out. The Jolteon left him there, drowning in his own blood as he laughed quietly, prowling back into his forest leaving nothing but a corpse and a dwindling blood trail behind. When the others found the body, panic arose among the humans.
As one could imagine, this was not met too well. His own kind, his own proverbial neighbors turned their back on the Jolteon, alienating him from his own “community”. The backlash of his actions began making Erebus feel cornered, pushed against a wall, surrounded by those who hated him.
Well then… Brand me a murderer? Turn me into a scapegoat, the one who ruined us all? Very well then, I will give you true cause for hatred.
When the moon claimed her place in the sky, the stars gathering about her in praise, Erebus would wait. The moon continued her voyage across the sea of ink and the Jolteon would listen. All was quiet. Even the nocturnal clans were finding a place to rest. The time was then. It was a simple plan with simple means. It took only a few sparks of electricity to light the fallen leafs of the forest, and the fire tore across the ground, consuming the downed foliage in search for more fuel. The Jolteon failed to grasp the flaw of his plan until it was too late, the flames circling around him as the pyre grew. He a wicked grin stretched across his lips as he watched, not yet realizing the truth. He was trapped.
His heart pounded in his chest, the fire moving closer. Erebus realized that if he wanted to live, he would need to flee. And flee he did, prancing through the wood as fast as his legs could carry him until something fell down upon him with a sickening THUD, trapping his hind legs under a heavy tree. Despite the earth-shattering agony, he managed to pull his legs free and crawl away from the flames. The Jolteon collapsed on the ground, pain wrenching through his wounds and into his heart as he watched his home consumed by fire, the red wraith of flames turning all he knew into ash. Words echoing in his mind. I did this... I did this...
It wasn't until the next day that Erebus was able to finally stand up, he still felt pain with every little step, but it was a start at the very least. It didn't look like many of the resident Pokemon had survived the fire, and those who did where in just as bad shape as he was. Erebus was unsure if they knew that he was responsible for this chaos, so he decided to leave the ghost of a forest once and for all. Erebus is currently traveling to find a new home, although he never seems to enjoy being in one place for too long. During his travels, he discovered that hurting others felt good. Seeing other lives in more agony than his own made him feel better, somehow. That let him to fight almost everyone that crossed his path, collecting scars anf fueling his odd, newly found obsession.
Erebus's life seemed to be reaching a stale period in just a few years after the incident, his bloodlust still remaining but somewhat sated. The burn marks all over his body now covered by a thick layer of static charged fur concealed his rigid appearance to others, yet with each step he took, though used to the jolts of pain, it served to remind of that dreaded day.
TRIVIA:
- Erebus still sometimes feels pain from his wounds, specifically the burns he received. Due to that he sometimes cringes without apparent reason and sits by folding one of his legs to the side rather to relieve pressure on those areas.
- Erebus dislikes it when people stare at his torn ear.He sometimes keeps it down to draw attention away from it.
- Erebus adores hot springs, but he doesn't openly admit that oddly enough. The hot water helps him negate the pain of his burns, allowing him to enjoy life without pain briefly.
- Erebus's claws are a bit larger than a regular Jolteon's so he often keeps them sheathed.
- Erebus has an irrational fear about being burned alive since the fire. He's careful around fire, but he still finds himself thrilled when watching it from afar.
- Erebus can and will often store things in the scurf of his neck.
- Erebus is capable of growing a winter coat during the winter to help him fend off the cold. His fur simply gets longer and more dense.
- Erebus often licks his nose. He can't stand it being dry as not only does it limit his sense of smell, it also causes him great discomfort.
OPINIONS:
PRAVUS: Regigigas is indifferent towards Pravus. He views Pravus as a bunch of greedy individuals trying to run the world. While he doesn't directly oppose them he wouldn't mind them being out of the picture. They are so tiny...
ANTI-PRAVUS: Regigigas is indifferent towards the anit-Pravus movement. Sure, they may be trying to prevent Pravus from running everything, but he is convinced they only do that so they could have a shot at running the world them selves. They are so tiny...
POKEMON: Regigigas is indifferent towards Pokemon. Generally they leave him at peace the most though so he tends to like them more than the other groups. They are so tiny...
POKEMORPHS: These weren't around back in the day... oh well, as long as they don't bother him Pokemorphs are good in his book. They are so tiny...
INVENTORY:
- [ BRACELET ] A small, black, spiked bracelet that appears to be stuck on his right foreleg.
- [ N/A ] ...
- [ N/A ] ...
"I alone decide my fate"