Yuze
Character Info
unfinished!!
The Lord Overseer, a vidyadhara who, in his 'prime', would charge into the frontlines in reckless abandon if it could aid even one of his kind. Thought he was mostly confined to the backlines, aiding healers and craftsmen alike, that sense of duty still burned brightly.
Nowadays though, Yuze spends his time in langour, even when working on assignments from the general himself. His regal sense of style and adoration of finery have made him quite a popular character, often paraded around as 'perfection personafied'. Despite the adulation from his fans, Lord Overseer tends to frequent more desolate areas of the ships he visits.
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Character Story 1
The ability to remember was not something Yuze had been granted, it seems, but he supposes that it was better the actions performed in the past remained known to him by word from others mouths. Even if the curiosity gnawed at his being.
A piercing roar that made even the atmosphere tremble, a bloodstained battle ground covered in numerous corpses and wreckages, a once peaceful lifeform brought to eternal, painful aggression in the midst of an immortal war. He had heard these mentioned by many who chose to divulge in ‘legends’, though they never seemed to recognise the one standing before them.
The vidyadhara is vaguely aware of his mind drifting to what-ifs. If he had been able to recall what was left behind before his imprisonment, would he still be able to walk freely- like he does now, or would the lives of the mortals around him still thrum with fear. He once was able to destroy planets and ships from the inside out, like a fast-acting disease, but now, shackled with something akin to the Dragonhorn Pilory the young High elder has, his powers are much more lacklustre.
Though they’re not non-existent, if he were to turn against the Alliance again- for whatever reason that may be- it would take a great deal of power to push him back once more.
“Have my moves stumped you, Lord Overseer?”
“Hmph… it appears that I can never beat you when it comes to board games, General.”
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Character Story 2
The tang of war is fresh in his senses, and there's a burning sensation in his mind, akin to the aching pain in his lower back.
He's been in this battle for a while, but never permitted to actually fight on the frontlines, not after someone reported his state. Momentarily, he mourns the waste of the sword he bought.
A call behind him catches his attention, directing his eyes off the mangled battlefield and onto the man nearby him. When he first saw him, he wasn't sure how much this short lived human would contribute, but it didn't take long for him to learn this was one of Huaiyan's disciples, and he had to admit, that realization hurt his pride.
He watches idly as the man converses with another, that white haired lieutenant who wielded his glave with sharp accuracy. When the rest of the High-Cloud Quintet enter the room, he turns his attention back to where his body is facing.
His hand is tensed up, it's been like that for some time, but he supposes that he's thankful that his hand had gotten stiff instead of sprouting a branch or two. The reaction he got from that craftsman when he shattered his own weapon under the stress of his muscles was funny, at least until that short-lifer proceeded to slander the thing he felt like he spent good money on.
They argued for a good while after that, but to say they left as enemies would be a lie.
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Character Story 3
Coming soon!!