Astarov Morosov

Twisted_Tiefling

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"The Horn of Horror"

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"Mercy does not defeat an enemy, fool. That is why you will always lose."


》Astarov Morosov - Alive, Tiefling, 37 - The Horn of Horror

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Basic Info

Astarov Morosov is a male Tiefling of 37 years of age.
Height: 6"8'

Strength: 8
Defense: 6
Agility: 2
Intelligence: 8

He is the more methodical of the Twin Terrors, always lurking to strike when most opportune.
He also serves as a Seer of the Kyphraim temple.


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Appearance

An abnormally tall and more brutish looking Tiefling, of rough and desaturated red skin.

His horns are curved almost akin to that of a ram, and are just as jagged as the imposing chin upon his broad facial features. His teeth are sharp and constantly bared.

His ears are pointed, but only slightly, and piercing the tip of his left ear is a simple gold earing. His hair is a pale white, full-bodied on the top and behind the ears, ending in a short wolf-tail that hangs behind his head.

His eyes are purely green, his pupils and iris' glowing a brighter hue than that of his scleras, while dark circles faintly loom bellow them. Underneath his right eye is a tattoo: A row of teeth lining just underneath his right eye, chomping down on a chain. One half of the chain hangs down his face, while the other half flows across his right cheek.


He wears black robes, with a deep red cloth belt and cape. The ends of this robe and cloth are frayed, and on certain sections of the belt & cape are emeralds. His pants and boots are an ash gray color. He also wears gloves of a similar ash-gray color, with the fingers torn off.

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Personality

Astarov is a ruthless and bitter soul, hardened by a lifetime of slavery, solitude, and hardship. He has vowed never to be a servant ever again, and to take the reigns for himself to hold power of his life and that of others through any means. In hatred over the world and his fate does he now seek to be the slaver, rather than the enslaved. Yet perhaps he is not too far gone, for every so often he can be seen alone in small secluded places with a smile upon his lips, or glowing with confidence in the midst of his own triumphs.

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Quirks

I. Astarov seems to often appear out of nowhere, only noticed once behind someone.
II. He speaks slowly with deep annunciation, speaking only when necessary.
III. He often stands at a hunch, yet still towering over most.
IV. He is not swift to anger, like his brother, rather grimly boiling in secret.

V. He is rather scholarly, finding value in a strong mind and a strong body.
VI. He HATES cowardice.
VII. He HATES weakness.

VIII. He HATES sloth.
IX. He HATES dependence.

X. He HATES mercy even when given unto himself.

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Relationships

Mordrael Morosov - Negative
"A coward to true confrontation ever since our youth. I tolerate him only for our mutual gain, and to prove myself superior."

Ludho Calphayus - Neutral
"A powerful individual of peculiar study. There is much I still have not learned of him... I am rather cautious of his machinations."

Zamathis - Neutral
"His particular field of study proves of great interest, and his willingness thereof shows great promise."

Thintrall - Neutral

"A promising individual to say the least. He may prove to be a worthy comrade. Only time will test his worth."

Peculiar Lady - Positive

"Appearing rather frail, perhaps broken... They remind me of an earlier time."

Loyal Servant - Neutral
"Loyal and able, yet a nuisance at times. Though his ability to perceive true worth is noteworthy."

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History

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At the age of 7 Astarov was abducted by foreign slavers, taken from his younger brother who fled into the forest. For 30 long years did he toil and labor for a people whose speech he could barely comprehend. The intensity of such work, the constant sting of the whip, and the frenzied feasting required to sustain such work, caused Astarov to grow far larger than the average Tiefling. From such pain and tribulations did Astarov harbor a ruthless and hateful disposition, yet only worsened by the conceived horrors he wished to unfold to his tormentors. Then, at last, he was freed. His brother had arrived to liberate him, along with a small force he had aligned himself to. Yet resentful over the length of time it had taken, the suffering he had to endure, and the fact that to achieve this his brother had chained himself willingly to another collective they were now indebted to, Astarov nearly killed his kin on the spot. Yet the skill and ferocity his brother boasted just outweighed Astarov's fury at the time. Astarov was then recovered and brought back to the lands he could not remember from his childhood. It was then that he swore to never be in chains of any sort ever again, and to take his due turn lashing at the backs of those beneath him. Now he works and aims to grow strong and powerful in the flow of history, no matter the cost.

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Skills

Strength
Astarov has trained to make the most of his towering stature.

Melee Combat
Astarov has made efforts to become learned in both traditional and martial combat.

Intellect
Astarov finds importance in both a strong mind and a strong body.

Philosophy
Though a slow process, Astarov has begun to find value in theoretical beliefs.

Debate
Astarov finds a thrill in crushing his foes in physical, psychological, or theoretical conflict.

Manual Labor
Though unwilling to admit it, the great many years as a slave has made Astarov skilled at burdened tasks.


Ruthless
Astarov is relentless in all of his pursuits, to the point that little seems to truly phase him physically or emotionally.

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