About Your Character: Roho, which means Life in Swahili, is a great white wolf, imbued with the will of many priests of a long dead order. Roho feels for all living creatures and he becomes more tired the more living beings die of corrupt reasons, and more active as beings are born, they live a full life, and as people help others' lives. He was once extremely powerful, almost to the point of being a Demi-God, but the Great War caused him to go into a 2 month coma, just trying to hang on. He emerged a month ago tired and shocked by the War. He now holds on as a powerful leader, warrior, and healer, but not at the same magnitude as before. (Roho is my new Avatar and will be presented in my literature later on)
Name: Roho (Life in Swahili). He may be referred to as Life in any language, for he is the physical keeper and embodiment of Life.
Gender: Male
Species: Wolf (Originally Timber, but holy magicks have changed him much)
Age: Since the beginning of a long-dead order, nearly 90,000 years ago.
Height: 7 Feet, 3 Inches
Weight: 550 pounds in his Lifekeeper Armor, and 325 pounds in his Duster outfit.
Weapons: Carries his mystic hand-and-a-half longsword, Redemption (a claymore to normal sized people). Never dulling, never chipping, ever worn by Roho.
Armor: In this desperate time, he wears his Lifekeeper Armor, which has full chainmail armor and plated feet, hands, and torso. His helmet is crowned and carries a blue gem upon his forehead, glowing at a magnitude based on the world's life. It is dim...
Spells: A priest once casted Soulcleanse on him. Any killed by him or those he deems allies add to his energy, so long as they provoked death. He can sight the alignment of others and can touch their soul to attempt to appeal to them through wisdom. He may also cast any spells taught by friends, so long as they are not directly associated with Death.
Spell-like Abilities: He can absorb the remaining stamina of any recently dead creatures to make good use of it. This restores very little stamina by itself, but may be given to allies as well for better effect.
Powers: His eyes, carrying the sadness of Death and the Hope of life, inspire his allies with extra willpower and cause his enemies to have doubt in their actions. In these grim times, they carry less effect, due to the corrupted lives and many deaths. His white fur and armor both have the same effect, at a smaller magnitude. His eyes, fur, and armor used to carry the brightness of lamplight, but these have all grown dull. Staring deeply in his eyes carries significant benefit to friends. Also, he is able to telepathically speak to any living creatures.
Traits: He tends to slouch down when saddened, but when addressing other living creatures or travelling with those he may still protect he stands tall and proud.
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The great wolf has walked a thousand miles, seeing only the red aura of death and decay as he goes. He found a child once in the trip, but that very child took its own life before Roho could reach it. Spending a day reaching his will across the landscape, he sees a town not far to the north, with the blue aura of life glowing like a torch compared to the surrounding world. Livened by this, he perks up to his full height and takes massive strides to the town. He enters the back door of a small ruined building. Crouching down through it, he crushes a mutated rat and cleanses its soul, making his eyes glow for a split-second.
As he came near the front door of the hovel, he heard gun-fire and screams break out just to the east. It ended soon, and the largest life-force, clearly a Dragon from the force of it, began walking away, pained to an extreme degree. He took six-foot strides as he stomped towards the Dragon. About 400 feet away from it, another force walked to the Dragon and tripped over it. The figure turned around and an aura of life flowed at his finger tips from small objects. He was but 40 feet away when the healing figure drew a deep-red aura'd stick, likely Tobacco, and began wasting his life away. Soon after, the Dragon awoke.
Roho found the warehouse the two were located in, and knocked upon the worn door, eminating his intention to the figures through telepathy, "I am Roho, I am Life. You are the first two living creatures I have seen healthy in two years. Allow me access to the room so we may converse physically. I stand at the south end, awaiting one of you. Oh yes. Dog over there, drop that death stick. You're life will be shortened by a good dozen years if you continue your deadly habit.
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