I'll finish it later if what ive got so far is acceptable.
Name: Qiang
Appearance(Anime or drawings only, please! Descriptions are fine too.):
Age: Unknown
Race(You can choose from a wide variety of races! If you have your own, give me some little details about it as well.):
住武器
The 住武器 or 'Living Weapons' were creatures created long long ago, their story is one that is shrouded in mystery. As the wheel of time grinds inexorably onwards facts have turned to rumours, rumours have turned to stories, stories have turned to legends and legends have turned to myth.
What little we do know, I will endeavour to tell you; The living weapons were created to fight, their makers sought to make the perfect weapon, imbuing all sorts of energies and magiks into various weapons, however they failed. The magiks that had been poured into these weapons combined or malfunctioned, it is not known which all we know is the result.
The magiks created an intelligence, this intelligence took control of the magiks and built itself a body from the surrounding material, warping and changing the material into flesh as it did, this intelligence was created with the intent to do great harm and so that is what the intelligence did, it killed many of it's creators before it was subdued, it was locked in a secure cell, guarded by powerful spells and gyphs now lost to us. The creators did not learn their lesson, they built more, though they took precautions. It is not known how many they created, many hundreds we suspect, all that is known is that they escaped confinement and were unleashed upon the world.
These days only few remain, to sustain themselves the living weapons must absorb 'energy' from lifeforms, be it plant or animal, if the weapon should run out of 'energies' it's body will turn back to stone, the stone having been a circuit for such energies for so long will be eerily translucent and sparks of stray mana will dance in it's depths. Having lost its energy the weapon will go to sleep, only to be woken by a huge imbuing of energy. When they sleep they can be destroyed as any other weapon.
The weapons body's are very agile and they can heal almost any injury, however moving quickly and healing drain their energy quickly and they will need to consume life or they will be forced into sleep. It is even said that they can change their appearance although at a large cost in energy. It seems that they are limited in how they can effect the world with their 'energies' outside of their bodies, it is theorized that this is because of the 'design' of their bodies, made to absorb as much energy as they can.
It is said that over the long years of their lives the weapons have mellowed, their murderous intent slowly turning into an aggressive disposition and on until they could almost be said to be normal, if anything that has forgotten more than many creatures ever know can be called normal.
Exert from: Magical Creatures and Artifacts; A guide by Enima Sloevek
Class(This is extremely simple. I'm sure you can find out what to put here, just put down some details about it.):
Beserker: Though Qiang has mellowed with time he was still wrought for battle, when fighting the old intent seems to wake in him, a craving for destruction. The harder he is pressed the more this intent takes over, after a hard fight it is best to leave him alone to cool off, as centuries of life and experience battle with the overwhelming urge to destroy. In a fight Qiang will focus mainly on attacking, using the reach of 'himself his spear' to keep opponents away from 'his body'. He owns a long dagger which he will use if he cannot hold the enemy at a good distance.
Personality(Prefer it to be done now, but TBR is fine too.): Qiang is non-committal type of person, so many years have passed him by now, meaning has slowly left his life, if he makes a connection with someone he will inevitably have to watch them be ground to dust under the wheel of time. He holds a certain disdain for the short lived creatures, scurrying about their daily lives never aware, or wilfully ignoring the ever encroaching creep of time, the coming of death.
History(Prefer it to be done now, but TBR is fine too.): For the last hundred years Qiang has lived alone in an ordinary forest, consuming the occasional tree to keep himself going, but rumours grew of the forest demon, the consumer of life, the bringer of evil and he was forced to leave angry townsfolk with pitchfork on his tail. Long ago Qiang was one of the elite hundred spears of some forgotten empire, there he had brothers and sisters, living weapons like him who would live long like him, gone now, all of them, turned to stone on a long forgotten battlefield fighting a desperate rearguard action, songs had been sung of that battle and the field of statues left behind had turned to legend, but the songs had been forgotten and the legend faded. Since then he has been drifting, finding no place to belong, his very existence a mark of shame when he should have fallen with his brothers and sisters.
Family/Relationships(None is fine.): None:
Other(Any extra information you want to share about your character.): His 'body' can't move more than a short distance (say 100m) himself 'his spear'.