Jordan s'était déplacée à travers les maisons alors qu'un plus grand nombre de chasseurs se pointaient. Il avait entendu les dregs d'une équipe planifier et n'a pas vu le but de la rejoindre, les laissant derrière eux pour faire ce qu'ils voulaient. Au lieu de cela, il a cherché des matériaux, tout ce qui pourrait être utilisé dans la bataille à venir. Le métal était nombreux, mais en plus il n'y avait que peu d'autre chose, le bois brûlé, le verre déformé et les os étaient tout ce qui restait à la fin. Cependant, sa recherche n'a pas été pour rien car il a trouvé un grand paquet de barres d'armature près d'une maison qui ne serait jamais construite. Le seul préjudice à sa découverte était un démon solitaire grinçant sur les os d'un ouvrier de la construction. L'homme lui-même était mort en combattant, les restes de plusieurs démons morts de longue date autour de lui attribués à cela. Le démon n'a pas réalisé que Jordan était derrière elle jusqu'à ce que son ombre ait dominé la zone autour d'elle et à ce moment-là son poing était déjà autour des créatures d'un cou minuscule. Il y avait un grincement étranglé, un claquement, qu'une gourde comme Jordan a écrasé le cou des choses.
En jetant le cadavre, Jordan a rendu hommage aux tombés avant de passer à son prix. Rebar, dans son expérience, a été assez utile. C'était un point de départ de ses chutes de fosse mais aujourd'hui il avait une idée très différente. Avec assez de force, ils ont fait des lances adéquates et si pire est venu à pire qu'ils ont fait des clubs pratiques. Avec le faisceau dans le remorquage, Jordan a décidé que son temps de se cacher intentionnellement était terminé et a plutôt marché dehors à l'ouverture. En passant par la rue, Jordan a commencé à chercher une forge ou une écurie. L'un d'eux devrait avoir quelque chose qu'il pourrait utiliser.
... - Sweet Dreams- Marilyn Manson
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【Full Name】
Jordan
【Alias】
The Revenant
【Gender】
Male
【Age】
37
【Sexuality】
Heterosexual, Aromatic
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【Personality】
There isn't much to this puzzle. Jordan was broken a long time ago, much of his humanity thrown away in favor of more dangerous emotions. At his core Jordan is a violent killer, eternally searching for those he deems "dirty". Bandits, thieves, drug dealers, demons, rapists, pimps, and those like himself are all targets of his wrath. While a noble goal in and of itself, Jordan is a brutal and unrepentant killer. Death fascinates him and he does not see it as something to be feared, instead it is but the next step in life. The ultimate rebirth and the great cycle of things, an inevitable fate for all.
Speech isn't a skill he wields well and in fact he has gone years without saying a single word. As a consequence of this life style his words lack any and all grace, even his body language is limited. A curious tilt of the head as a man gurgles through his blood, the clenching of his fists at the sight of the dirt, and the slump of his shoulders when he knows he is alone.
In all honesty the only thing that keeps him from becoming a monster is his affection for children, his willingness to help the defenseless, and policy of only killing the deserving.
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【History】
Born in a cult that worships death, Jordan was destined for darkness. As a child he knew no love, no mother, and no warmth. His first lesson in life was in the death of another. The cult worked to squash any humanity from him, to mold Jordan into a tool that the cult could use to usher the living onward. For the most part they succeeded but you could say he was a "rebellious child" and clung to what he believed were important.
His time with the cult ended during his seventeenth year. The cult had become overzealous and had began to push more people to the other side, whole towns at a time. Obviously this could not stand and eventually the hunters got involved. The battle was great and bloody. On the hunters side was skill and weapons, the cultists had fanaticism and the Revenants, soldiers who were the equal of five men and feared nothing. Fighting fell to a standstill until a roving horde of demons descended on the warring factions, turning the grind into a bloodbath. In the end the two groups killed each other and Jordan was left alone, under a mountain of bodies.
Being the soul survivor, Jordan took up the greatest relics they had and left while leaving the corpses for the birds. Baptized in blood, Jordan took it upon himself to clear the filth from the earth.
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【Weapons/Tools and Magic】
Ancient Machete: An otherwise unassuming weapon. However the large machete houses a crystal within its hilt, giving it an interesting property. It thirsts for blood. As it starves the blade becomes dull, rusted, and damaged. However when it is coated in blood it becomes new and sharp. Either way it is far more durable than a normal blade.
Whatevers on Hand: Bludgeons, blades, and debris are all in his circle of his murderous expertise. On a lesser note bows, does not like guns.
Traps: Jordan has become a proficient trap builder over the years, creating simple things like spike falls or more complex bear traps.
Mask of the First: An ancient mask used by the very first revenant of the cult. It visage betrays nothing from its wearer and is durable enough to block bullets.
Himself: Jordan's own body is a weapon. The giant of a man could shatter men with his hands even before his tattoos and while his congenital analgesia would cripple another it has proven to be his greatest boon.
Tattoos: Jordan's tattoos cover most of his torso and project an aura of unease should you stare at them for too long. Their effects are mostly physical. His already great strength has been augmented, making all but the most powerful demons stronger than him physically and his bones have been strengthened as well. Additionally he has a potent healing factor, passively healing small wounds from bullets and arrows but needing to take long rests should breaks or traumatic damage occur. Lastly his movements do not make noise, a disturbing contrasts to the hulking man.