[b]Name:[/b] Vaseraga.

[b]Age:[/b] Unknown. Presumably old enough to be your daddy.

[b]Fandom:[/b] Granblue Fantasy.

[b]Skills:[/b] Extreme strength, inability to feel pain due to dulled nerve receptors. Extremely knowledgeable when it comes to combat. No actual need to eat or drink, partly cause his helmet never comes off.

[b]Fears:[/b] Nothing.

[b]Likes:[/b] Fighting. Spending time with his team from the Society. Enjoying life. 

[b]Hates:[/b] People who threaten his team from the Society. People who put themselves in front of others. Primal Beasts.

[b]Description:[/b] Somewhere between eight to ten feet tall, closer to ten to be honest, extremely heavily built, with almost all of his body-mass being muscle. Tanned to dark skin heavily riddled with scars of varying shapes and sizes, all of them notable in themselves. Only wears armoured pants and a helmet, although he has a cloak draped around his shoulders at near all times, which is held there by heavy and pointy pauldrons. He's grizzled in every manner, his skin coarse to touch and difficult to penetrate due to the amount of weathering it's gone through. 

[b]Background:[/b] Vaseraga's childhood is a raging torrent of confusion in Vaseraga's eyes, all he knows is his Draph family died, and he was orphaned like so many others. After some time, he eventually joined a skyfarer crew, where he spent a long time of his life adventuring the skies, battling beasts, taking up quests and generally being a good person. However, one day, he and his companion on his skyfaring adventure came across a Primal Beast, and, against his companion's advice, began combat with the gargantuan beast. After it felled him, his companion was struck down and killed while he attempted to save Vaseraga. Vaseraga crawled away from both the beast and his friend's body, returned to the airship, and languished in agony at both his wounds and the loss of his best friend. Afterwards he traveled the skies looking for ways to get stronger, and through various rituals that ripped his body asunder, he emerged after several years of traveling, with the strength of several beasts, and the inability to feel pain in his body, due to the stress and magical affliction it had been put through. He wandered the islands alone, forever searching for the beast that killed his friend, the sight that continues to haunt his dreams to the current times. Sometime during his wandering, he stumbled upon The Society, a organisation bent on destroying Primal Beasts and maintaining the skydom's in more ways than one, some of which Vaseraga doesn't agree with, and others he does. After spending some time, he rose the ranks quickly, and met with his fellow team-members; Eustace, Zeta and Beatrix. Although it took a while, he eventually made a bond with each of the team, and found something worth fighting for again. His temporary respite came crashing down, however, when Zeta found the book of the Society, which documented every dealing they have had and will have, and ran away from the Society. He currently pursues her to the Room, which both she and him arrived at through unknown means, only explainable by reading the Society's ledger. He is accompanied by his other two team-mates, Eustace and Beatrix. 

[b]Items:[/b] Great Scythe Grynoth, a massive scythe made with the ancient technology of the Astrals, imbued with the blood of Primal Beasts, and the most advanced technology of Vaseraga's age. It responds to his voice, and can function very simply on its own. Helmet and pauldrons of an unknown material, which is very difficult to penetrate. 

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