CS - Skamos [WIP]

Name: Skamos Adram'elech
Country Affiliation: Heliohapt
Race: Fanalis
Tier: D
Class: Warrior
Age + Birthdate: 26 years, 11/07
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Personality: A man that tries to keep his mind chilled as much as possible, isn't really the easiest thing in the world for an ex-military and ex-slave, but, despite that, Skamos is a very kind person most part of the time, time that he spends drinking in taverns or doeing the other two things he see's as the best things in life: fighting and being with good company.

Skamos isn't the type that pick's deadly fights for nothing, but when he does he puts his life into it, but that doesn't means he fights without a plan.
Likes: Fighting for pure fun, no needless deaths involved. Good company while drinking and last but not less important, what every man wants... beautyfull womans to pass the time with.
Dislikes: Masters of slaves because of its past, also hating lies and cowards who use others.
Aspirations: Putting an end to slavery and punishing anyone that does such thing, also finding a better place for his own race in society.
Phobias/fears: Phobia of loosing someone he holds as a friend or family and has the terrible fear of angry female fanilis.
Face-Claim: Suoh Mikoto - K: Project
Hair Color: Red
Eye Color: Yellow
Height: 185 cm
Weight: 75kg
Appearance: A tall red-haired man with a athlectic physic, Skamos is an ex-slave carrying that mark in his chest, a mark he never shows anyone. His hair is neither too long or too short, its more of a middle term.
Rukh Alignment: White Rukh
Special Features: He has some marks of whips and a claw mark in his left eye.
History: Skamos, since he was a child he grew as a slave, every day he watched other slaves dieing or getting punished for nothing, female slaves being abused and his masters laughing as these things happened, for them these lives weren't more than just trash or easy money. Every week they made an auction for the slaves, for eighteen years, the young Fanalis watched his future coming closer and closer.

When the day of his auction came, he was buyed by a military, probably a general or commander who wanted a slave to carry weapons and armor, but it turned out that he found a soldier instead. In his first days he worked carrying the man's weapons, but the general constantly putted the youngling to fight aganist his soldiers, testing his strengths and building his skill.

Two years have passed, the general assigned the now adult Fanalis to a training camp, it was time to make a slave turn into a soldier. In the camp even new recruits looked at him with despise, not just for knowing that Skamos was a slave but also for knowing he is a Fanalis.

The first week of training was pretty normal, just what every recruit has to do... but usually involving something like a boulder on his back to add dificulty. The rest of the weeks involved a ''special'' training, being threw at the Forgotten Souls Desert and being forced to find the way back as quick as possible. The smell of the soldiers that left him there was still fresh, it was just a matter of seconds to find the way back, but making the actual way back lasted for almost a whole day, a whole day almost dieing of thirst and hunger only for when he got back to the training camp he was assigned to train in a arena aganist several beasts, fighting with his bare hands.

Before the fight, Skamos took a little time to eat and drink something and actually could discover that was a passage rite that every recruit needed to do, he would fight with his bare hands because of the advantage of being naturally stronger than most races.

After the fall of the night and the rise of the sun in the next day, it was the time for the ''arena''. The place was a pit with many holes in its walls, in these holes there were six lions, five females and one male. Some of the recruits were thinking it would be easy, others were trembling of fear... and there was that little percentage saying that Skamos was going to fight his own family. There were thirty recruits, by the end of this just a few would still be alive.

The beasts have been freed, the lionesses attacked the recruits that were put to battle first, five recruits per round, two lionesses took down the first five as a third one got out of her ''cage''. Second round started, the recruits stayed together with their shields up, they were doeing the ''turtle up'' strategy, guarding aganist every attack, but they couldn't counter their attacker's vicious assaults, all it took was one of the shields to fall for all the others to start entering in despair and falling as well.

Third round, they made ten recruits go inside the pit against all the lionesses. The rookies actually putted up a fight this time around, one of the lionesses was killed and the others were pressured until they needed to retreat, that was proof enough for the liutenant to let them out of there, they have gone up by climbing some ropes that the older soldiers threw down.

Finally, the last round came, the last ten rookies against all the lions. The recruits got out, two groups, five to the left and five to the right, in the right side was the fanalis, fists only. The group in te right were turtling up in their round wooden shields, meanwhile the left group assaulted the animals, they putted their shields up and rammed the animals with them, staggering some of the creatures but that wasn't enough to keep the remaining ones from countering their assault with full strength, blood from both the animals and the soldiers was being spilled all over the place, it was a slaughter.

In the end, only three soldiers of the right side survived, thoose bailed to the left group demanding help from them, no one stood up to, no one except the Fanalis that got out of the middle of the soldiers, fists as closed as his expression, walking with all the calm in the world towards the the lions, the three soldiers runned right past him as he stopped, face-to-face with three lionesses and their ''king''. Skamos looked the king in the eyes and did a fanalis's roar, it was like a chalange to the male lion to see who's going to be the new ''king'' of that pack.

The lion rushed to attack, jumping with his claws ready and jaw open for a deadly attack, Skamos got down to his knees dodging the attack, the lion turned backwards preparing another attack, but Skamos was faster this time around, getting up and rushed to the lion hitting him with a punch to its face, sending the beast rolling backwards towards the remaining recruits.

The recruits tried to stab the lion, but the females jumped at 'em, it was a duel, lion versus fanalis only, Skamos took provect of the fact that the lion was stil downed and dashed towards a sword from one of the dead, he grabbed the sword with his left hand and waited for the lion to attack, the beast got up enraged, he roared before rushing for a bite aiming for the fanalis's legs, the beast was furiously running foward showing his fangs with his angry expression.

The lion jumped, Skamos holded the creature by its neck with his free hand and stabbed it with the sword, the beast fell to the ground lifeless while the fanalis roared making the lionesses retreat from the recruits and go behind him. The veterans threw the ropes for the last survivors to come up, when the fanalis came up from the pit, the veterans were amazed by what happened down there.
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