-Name-
Lutum
-Appearance-
(1) https://pin.it/tmne4viwlm64tj
Lutum is a blank figure standing at roughly 6 feet in height. His body changes as he moves from day to day, but he most always appears a humanoid figure, with a featureless face, and a consistent cream color.
-Gender-
Genderless; Identifies as Male; Him, His, He pronouns
-Species-
Golem, Clay
-Birthplace-
An ancient city, burried, and long forgotten. Not even he knows its name.
-Abilities and Skills-
Lutum is a clay golem, and as such takes on the qualities of clay. By shifting the moisture around in his form, he can be flexible, malliable, and almost fluid-like, or hard, sturdy, and durable like stone. His limbs can be shaped into a variety of forms from blades and shields, to hammers and saws, and even spears and tendrils. At this point his imagination is the limit.
Lutum is a golem, and his life was made by magic. To continue living, he passivly syphons off the ambient magical energy in the world, from people, animals, and places of magical importance.
Lutum can sense magic, to aid in powering himself
Lutum is capable of most of the senses, able to see, Hear, and touch. He is also capable of speech, but as all, must learn
-Bio-
Lutum was created as a servant of a long forgotten world. A city that was burried in a great earthquake centuries ago, and sealed away. Most of his brothers were destroyed, but his form managed to remain. He wandered the halls of this great city, before the magical energy that brought him life finally gave out. And he rested for what should have been an eternity.
The world wasnt done for the lone servant it seems, as fate sent a quake down into the depths of this subterranian prison, opening a rift in the stone boundry,and letting a new spark of that life giving energy seep in, wild, and uncontrolled. It woke Lutum, who began to reanimate. As time past and the golem once again wandered his decrepit prison, he came across the rift, a gash in the hillside, having grown over and become a natural cave in the years of aftermath. And as Lutum stepped out, a new world met him.
When magic is used it need purpose, and when creating a golem, its purpose is set by the intent of the magic used. What woke lutum, what, what remade him, was wild, natural magic. He wasnt a servant, as he was created for. Now, he wasnt anything. In this new world, he must find himself, and learn...
-Refrences-
(1) artist - Ricochet188
Lutum
-Appearance-
(1) https://pin.it/tmne4viwlm64tj
Lutum is a blank figure standing at roughly 6 feet in height. His body changes as he moves from day to day, but he most always appears a humanoid figure, with a featureless face, and a consistent cream color.
-Gender-
Genderless; Identifies as Male; Him, His, He pronouns
-Species-
Golem, Clay
-Birthplace-
An ancient city, burried, and long forgotten. Not even he knows its name.
-Abilities and Skills-
Lutum is a clay golem, and as such takes on the qualities of clay. By shifting the moisture around in his form, he can be flexible, malliable, and almost fluid-like, or hard, sturdy, and durable like stone. His limbs can be shaped into a variety of forms from blades and shields, to hammers and saws, and even spears and tendrils. At this point his imagination is the limit.
Lutum is a golem, and his life was made by magic. To continue living, he passivly syphons off the ambient magical energy in the world, from people, animals, and places of magical importance.
Lutum can sense magic, to aid in powering himself
Lutum is capable of most of the senses, able to see, Hear, and touch. He is also capable of speech, but as all, must learn
-Bio-
Lutum was created as a servant of a long forgotten world. A city that was burried in a great earthquake centuries ago, and sealed away. Most of his brothers were destroyed, but his form managed to remain. He wandered the halls of this great city, before the magical energy that brought him life finally gave out. And he rested for what should have been an eternity.
The world wasnt done for the lone servant it seems, as fate sent a quake down into the depths of this subterranian prison, opening a rift in the stone boundry,and letting a new spark of that life giving energy seep in, wild, and uncontrolled. It woke Lutum, who began to reanimate. As time past and the golem once again wandered his decrepit prison, he came across the rift, a gash in the hillside, having grown over and become a natural cave in the years of aftermath. And as Lutum stepped out, a new world met him.
When magic is used it need purpose, and when creating a golem, its purpose is set by the intent of the magic used. What woke lutum, what, what remade him, was wild, natural magic. He wasnt a servant, as he was created for. Now, he wasnt anything. In this new world, he must find himself, and learn...
-Refrences-
(1) artist - Ricochet188