Name: Unknown
Alias:Terrors Euphoria
Age: Unknown
Height: 8'5"
Weight: 363lbs (not including the armor or extra body parts)
Country of Origins: supposedly Northern Europe.
Race of Origins: supposedly Visigoth.
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Bios: Blood Specter, The Mortal Reaper, and The Life Drinker, are but a few of the many alias’s this man has had connected to him over his 30 year nightmare. He is beyond psychotically deranged. Since he first killed his brother at the age of 5, he has constantly sought more blood. He was quickly cast away from his village, and he made his way, through Europe, constantly hunting, and being hunted by other men. His mind developed far more cunning and sharp as his body grew. At 16, he was already at the 6 foot mark, had developed a cannibalistic instinct, and was able to slay fully armored knights for his pleasure. At 19, as his body became fully developed, he was a towering 8 feet tall, wiping out Entire villages without discretion. His mind constantly developed, always craving more blood, seeking the ecstasy rush every time he killed. His intelligence far surpassed normal minds, and his body grew strong and quick enough to where he could literally snap an average grown man’s neck with a single hand. Eventually, with age, he developed a more restrained killing habit, striving for more well known figures with titles of power and prestige. His legend is one of terror, and wide spread horror… sometime in his late twenties, he was indicted into the satanic occult, who succeeding in taming him enough for him to obey their orders, they sacrificed to him as many people as he wished, in exchange, he would slay the most influential figureheads in the European monarchies and the Christian faith. It is rumored, and heavily supported, that he is single handedly responsible for ending the lineages of 5 royal families, killing hundreds, of leading generals, merchants, nobles, and title holding heroes in the European continent, though the exact numbers for the latter group are unconfirmed, it is known that all cases of these killings were instead blamed on the black plague.

In the past 3 months, he has suddenly appeared in the Asian countries, constantly killing while moving east. Though his ultimate motives are unknown, his destination and immediate goals has definitely been confirmed. He and his fellow priests boarded a boat, killing all of its crew, and sailed to Japan. To the surprise of the men tracking him, he confirmed his arrival, by signing himself into the SDL ranks. After careful scrutiny, it has been determined that, since he has already established an unrivaled legacy in the western world, he has come seeking to establish his name in the East… seeking the heads of the strongest warriors in the eastern world, only the Strongest have anything to truly fear from him, for the common man he lives among, they rest easier knowing he is not coming after them.

Terror wears 200 pounds of steel during direct combat, he wields a colossal blade with a single hand, and a massive tower shield with sword blades embedded into the surface. On all the spikes of his armor, he has arranged pieces of his recent favorite victims in a grotesque totem. In his right hand, he bears his shield, and those who opposed him will find themselves staring at the weapons of his enemies. In his left hand, he bears his colossal blade, and those who would raise their hand against them will find their hands being raised against those he seeks to annihilate. Over his body, he wears the flesh of his victims, so they may bear the pain of the blows intended for him. Once a day, he hunts down a man, rips the body open and bathes in the blood of his victim, and wherever he walks, the stench of death follows. He has grown accustomed to vast swarms of flies surrounding him at all hours of both day and night, and his totemic garb festers with thousands of maggots, crawling over his trophies and feasting as he constantly replenishes the flesh.. Layers of old bone further coat his armor, and bits of rotting flesh hide and cover any open spots in his armor, save for his head.

On occasion, he has been known to revert back to his old habit of stealth hunting for victims adamantly opposed to confronting him. His mind naturally recognizes advantageous terrain, unusual disturbances, and fresh tracks. And, after bathing to eliminate his scent, his ability to manipulate and blend with his terrain, even despite his gargantuan size, is uncanny enough to fool even those who would call themselves expert trackers, and, without his layers of heavy armor, his stealth skills rival those of the infamous Japanese Ninja.

In the Art of Killing, he is unparalleled. His mind, though socially incompatable, is extremely sharp in instinctual behavior. He has the ability to study the behavior of an opponent and within minutes (sometimes even seconds for more simple minded people) , be able precisely predict their behavior. He is feared for merciless combat, and making his victims endure horrible torturous deaths.