Post by ryocker on Oct 26, 2010 21:08:48 GMT -5
Full Name: Waxevius Engine Lantern
Nicknames: Wax, candle king, Jack's cousin
Age: Unknown
Height: about five foot
Weight: Possibly average
Gender: male
Race: Ignewax (king)
Alliance: Evil, mainly
Home: A volcanic region
Franchise: None
Physical Description: Wax is a large, volcanic looking black candle stick in appearance. His eyes, black as his skin, contain two flames as pupils, mostly able to see all. Aside from the gigantic flame sitting on his wick, he has two crators going diagonal near the top of his head, which spit massive flames when needed. He has two massive arms, no legs (he's basically a candle shaped slime) and a crooked smile.
Weapons: None.
Abilities/Powers: Aside from massive fire control (like pyrokinesis), he's loaded to the brim with a limitless suply of wax, allowing him to spit up huge blobs of the stuff as an attack (Wax Acid) or just to spread out white wax to create lifeless Ignewax husks to confuse the enemy. (remember hi Wax is limitless- this also mkeans he has minor shape shifting ability) He's also never without his hoard of minions/followers, Normal Ignewaxes, which he can call to order with little effort. Also, like any Ignewax, as soon as the flame on his head is diminished, his color shifts to gray, he squirms in pain, then freezes solid. He's not dead; if someone either lights a fire on his head or leaves him alone for a few minutes (during which the flame will spark on its own), his color returns to normal and he begins movement again.
Skills: He's a good cook, but only if you want burnt food. Also, as an Ignewax king, he's capable of molding ignewax wicks.
Personality: Twisted and crule, He'll light you on fire and laugh a horrific laugh while you scream and run.
History: He was born into the throne, quite literally, when his body was shaped of an odd colored wax. Not only his color, but his shape and power also differed him from his ilk, which quickly allowed him to uproot control and order. ...minus the actual order. See, he just commands his people to do what they've always done, terrorize and burn, but whith a little added pain behind it, namely himself. None of his subjects dare try to overrun his rule, for fear his wax will end their wicks permanantly. Instead, they make like the wind and haul butt out of there, if they don't want to cause mischief. Strangely, he doesn't give chase, only tell his corps to remember and wax that face when they saw him/her again. Almost with sworn potency, he came across a portal, a twisted one, and called his troops over. whith no regrets and a heavy gulp, the whole lot (Waxevius included) leaped in and prepared to conquer whatever layed ahead.
Other: His wick, unlike his bretheren, won't stay out, even in cold weather. unless he was sent under water...
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Nicknames: Wax, candle king, Jack's cousin
Age: Unknown
Height: about five foot
Weight: Possibly average
Gender: male
Race: Ignewax (king)
Alliance: Evil, mainly
Home: A volcanic region
Franchise: None
Physical Description: Wax is a large, volcanic looking black candle stick in appearance. His eyes, black as his skin, contain two flames as pupils, mostly able to see all. Aside from the gigantic flame sitting on his wick, he has two crators going diagonal near the top of his head, which spit massive flames when needed. He has two massive arms, no legs (he's basically a candle shaped slime) and a crooked smile.
Weapons: None.
Abilities/Powers: Aside from massive fire control (like pyrokinesis), he's loaded to the brim with a limitless suply of wax, allowing him to spit up huge blobs of the stuff as an attack (Wax Acid) or just to spread out white wax to create lifeless Ignewax husks to confuse the enemy. (remember hi Wax is limitless- this also mkeans he has minor shape shifting ability) He's also never without his hoard of minions/followers, Normal Ignewaxes, which he can call to order with little effort. Also, like any Ignewax, as soon as the flame on his head is diminished, his color shifts to gray, he squirms in pain, then freezes solid. He's not dead; if someone either lights a fire on his head or leaves him alone for a few minutes (during which the flame will spark on its own), his color returns to normal and he begins movement again.
Skills: He's a good cook, but only if you want burnt food. Also, as an Ignewax king, he's capable of molding ignewax wicks.
Personality: Twisted and crule, He'll light you on fire and laugh a horrific laugh while you scream and run.
History: He was born into the throne, quite literally, when his body was shaped of an odd colored wax. Not only his color, but his shape and power also differed him from his ilk, which quickly allowed him to uproot control and order. ...minus the actual order. See, he just commands his people to do what they've always done, terrorize and burn, but whith a little added pain behind it, namely himself. None of his subjects dare try to overrun his rule, for fear his wax will end their wicks permanantly. Instead, they make like the wind and haul butt out of there, if they don't want to cause mischief. Strangely, he doesn't give chase, only tell his corps to remember and wax that face when they saw him/her again. Almost with sworn potency, he came across a portal, a twisted one, and called his troops over. whith no regrets and a heavy gulp, the whole lot (Waxevius included) leaped in and prepared to conquer whatever layed ahead.
Other: His wick, unlike his bretheren, won't stay out, even in cold weather. unless he was sent under water...
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