So this is death... The thought floats through your mind. The empty blackness surrounds you, its almost... Comforting. Thankful your mind wasn't destroyed with your body, you simply take time to recap what had happened. You don't remember much.. The Emergency broadcast on the radio.. Everyone rushing to the underground shelter of the building, then this blackness...

You lose your train of thought at the steady sound of foot steps on gravel. Crunch, crunch, crunch, crunch The sound is soon accompanied by a rocking motion, as if you're on a boat...
Suddenly you are hit by a wave of pain, it surges through your entire body, your limbs ache, and a splitting headache makes your ears ring.
You must have convulsed or something, because the footsteps and motion stop completely.

So you are alive after all.

Your eyes flick open at the voice and you notice that you are looking straight towards the ground. Raising your head, you meet the bright orange eyes of a large krawk. You are situated face down on his back, lying with your arms dangling over either of his slender sides. He begins walking again,

I had started to think perhaps you weren't going to survive. Lucky you woke up, or I might've left you here.

Slightly confused, you glance around. It was hard to believe this was a city not too long ago. Large clouds of radio active dust have blotted out the sun, leaving the barren wasteland overcast. The rubble of fallen buildings is littered around the dusty path, and you begin to wonder where he's taking you. As if reading your mind, he speaks

I am Rebo, Eminent of the Fate Core. You're lucky I found you or the ferals might've gotten to you.

He turns, walking towards a large overhang, where the ground disappears to a large cliff. He pauses,

You may join my Core, that is your best hope for survival out here, but you must follow my rules. I ask for your loyalty, and your willingness to serve and protect your core. In return, they, and I will protect you, it's your choice.




V.itals


  • N.ame:// Fireboy2435436245
  • A.lias:// Rebo
  • P.ronunciation:// Ree-bow
  • G.ender:// ♂
  • S.pecies:// Element Krawk
  • A.ge:// Adult
  • W.eight:// 300 lb
  • H.eight:// 6 standing upright at the shoulder
  • O.ccupation:// Pyro
  • R.ank:// Eminent
  • C.ore:// Fate
  • C.ore #:// N/a
  • E.nemies:// Veilquin
  • O.pposing core:// Sever
  • O.pposing core #:// N/a
  • P.ersonality:// Sarcastic, stubborn, Militant, Agressive, protective.
  • C.urrent Mood:// Concerned
  • C.aretaker:// N/a
  • F.riends:// N/a
  • P.assion:// N/a
  • C.hildren:// N/a








  • Sever Clan

  • Veilquin

  • Toxic Waste

  • Humans

  • Water

  • Deserts

  • Pollution

  • Haze clouds














  • Heat

  • Plants

  • Darkness

  • Fate Clan

  • His followers

  • Forests

  • Setting things on fire

  • Using fire in combat






    Internal Combustion:// Rebo was born into an Elemental breeding facility. They were bred to weed out imperfections, improve certain qualities, and concentrate the elemental powers in which they were born. Rebo, of course, was born the element of fire.

    Naming process:// The specific breeding required an accurate sorting process. Each creature was labeled ELEMENT-GENDER-NUMBER, hence, Fireboy2435436245. He was numbered in the trillions, by that point the fire element had been concentrated to a point where his body temperature had risen to nearly triple that of his ancestors, and the acids in his stomach are so potent, they can burn through flesh, bone and metal alike. Making him a deadly force to be reckoned with. He is much more interested in keeping his core in line than fighting, however, he will not hesitate at a challenge.

    The C.ore of My Very Being.




    I live to Save and teach any survivors I can find, I haven't found any as of yet... I am by myself until I can find some other survivors to help me in my quest for survival.

    E.nemies




    Any past enemies I had are now gone, dead like 90% of the world. But this... Thing has come across my path on several occasions. Some type of brutish gelert, with hellish spikes and a bloody bandage hiding his eyes,or maybe just the eye sockets, I'm not entirely sure. He definitely isn't a natural creature, I've fought him, I would know. Regardless, he appears to have the same goal as myself, even if his tactics are foolish. He is going to get himself killed, throwing himself in harms way for the weakest of core members. If he does not teach them to survive on their own, they will all perish if he falls. His demise could mean the death of many. Though I hate him so, his heart is in the right place, but I'm afraid he's making a mistake.

    E.nemy C.ore {S.ever}



    The Sever core takes in all they can find. Even the weakest may hide behind the Eminent, Veilquin, who will protect them til death. The lack of structure, and reliance on their leader will become their downfall. They find my tactics harsh and unnecessary, but my core is well protected. They may not realize it yet, but without structure, there is no hope.

    A.wards




    R.elations


    All relations I've had thus far, have been destroyed.

    A.doptables


    Soon.

    L.eave this P.lace




    R.eturn S.omeday



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