Regeneration : |
95 |
Energetic immunity : |
60 |
Trade sense : |
35 |
Briskness : |
80 |
Initiative : |
40 |
Defence : |
165 |
Attack : |
272 |
Power : |
68 |
Luck : |
19 |
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Darkness Principle |
= 141 |
Principle of Enthropy |
= 154 |
Time Principle |
= 70 |
Principle of Syntropy |
= 85 |
Principle of Balance |
= 21 |
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"Have you ever seen something that beatiful, that it changed your life forever...? Well, I haven't. I'm not sure if it tells more about me, or the universe I'm living in."
Poklok looks like a human male, about 30 years old. Medium height, medium weight, symetrical, and yet completly forgetable face - he doesn't stand out off the crowd, and he's propably happy with that. He usualy wears white or brown clothes, and carrys a long, oddly shaped dagger, which he uses with significant skill. He's not fond on any other weapon, though in times of need he will use any means neccesary to achieve victory. On few occasions, when he had no other choice, have shown strength, agility and quickness that seem to be beyond capabilities of his body. Beigns gifted with exceptional senses claim that Poklok smells of ashes, burned flesh and some unidentificated herbals, espacialy when he's angry (which barely ever happens); however, that sensation is extremely weak. Some believe that human body is not his true form, but no one has any solid evidence to back it up.
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No One is stunned to see the puppy frantically assault the bubble, which does not yield to it. He sees blood begin to smear against the bubble and cries out. With one final lunge the puppy launches itself at the bubble which shatters like glass. No One screams in panic as a barrage of jagged, gleaming glass swirls around him, slicing his face and arms. ... |
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