Appearance
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: Albino
Ezekiel stands at around six feet tall, but he is a gaunt figure beneath the dark hooded robes he always wears. Eating only for survival, he is almost deathly thin, an impression only strengthened by his pale skin and hair. His eyes are a washed-out blue, but they still hold an intensity. Ezekiel carries no weapons, and the only trinket he carries is a heavy iron cross that hangs from a chain around his neck. He also travels barefoot, considering the pain to be divine punishment.
Personality Traits
- Determined
- Unstable
- Zealous
- Driven
- Distrusting
- Blunt
Backstory
Ezekiel never knew his parents. The scorched wastelands are no place to raise a child, but even there, there are some who seek them out. When he was still a babe, Ezekiel was brought under the care of a strange group, the Sisters of the Immortal Faith. To this day, he does not know whether he was intentionally left with the sisters, or whether he was taken from his parent's arms by force, and he never thought to ask.
From as early as he can remember, he was imbued with faith. Countless hours of worship, writing out the scripture until his fingers bled, Ezekiel's life was dedicated to the distorted faith of the Sisters of the Immortal Faith. To the Sisters, within their fortified convent, the Blast had been the apocalypse, the beginning of Armageddon. They believed that they had been left behind as vessels of their lord, to continue spreading his message so that more sinners may find redemption.
As Ezekiel grew older, the voices started. They whispered to him in the darkness, and he came to believe that he was communicating the the lord himself. The voices convinced him that the Sisters message was wrong. The righteous had been left behind not to redeem the sinners, but instead to bring righteous retribution. Ezekiel was almost twenty years old when he finally discovered the lords real gift. To him, the flames that poured forth and engulfed the convent were divine. The roar of the fire drowned out the screams, and Ezekiel did not look back as he set out into the wasteland.
Since then, Ezekiel has continued to purge whatever 'sinners' he encounters, following the will of the voices. In the last few months, the voices have been talking almost relentlessly about the hive of villainy that New Fennec has become, and he has been inevitably drawn to the City of Lost Warriors...
Fighting Art - Purging with Holy Fire
It may well be divine intervention that has gifted Ezekiel his 'art', but it is just as likely to have been caused by the toxic radiation that poisons the wasteland. No matter what the source, Ezekiel has found that when he is gripped by a righteous fury, flames seem to pour forth from him, leaving his own body unharmed, but burning away the sinners.
■ Flaming Form With concentrated effort, Ezekiel is able to engulf his entire body in flames, leaving his body and clothing unharmed, but burning anyone or anything that is unfortunate enough to come too close
■ Divine Touch Ezekiel is able to engulf his fists with white-hot flames, able to scorch almost anything in a flurry of flaming fists
■ Righteous Flame When sinners are out of his immediate reach, Ezekiel can channel these divine flames into a streams of fire, reaching up to several dozen feet.
Weaknesses
Ezekiel is not a trained fighter, and he can therefore be outmanoeuvred with relative ease by a skilled warrior. He is also limited in his range, and acting with only human reflexes.
Member
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