Description
You see a huge figure, which is rather usual for a fire giant.
His skin is dark-colored, like burned by the flames, that seems
to boil within his very nature. Same untamed flames reflects in his
dark-red eyes - they turns into a blinding red illumination when an
unholy fury fills his spirit. Long, pitch-black hair falls down on
his massive, muscular shoulders. Strong arms looks like he could
crush even a stones... or bones without any tool or weapon. Despite
his brute nature, he seems to be not a simple machine of destruction.
Strange, dark wisdom can be sensed in him.
Unlike many other fire giants, this one looks clean and tidy. His
dress seems to be washed recently, and even nails on a massive fingers
are cut accurately. Odour of incense surrounds him like a black shroud.
Role
Beginning.
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Mumma was born in deepest caves of Kianana Rah.
Child of fire giant shaman and simple peasant-woman, he had no other choice but to become an acolyte.
Assisting to his father, he learned many things about world, divines ones and this brute life.
When he grew up a little, he was sent to Hamsah for supplies, despite seige of the storm giants:
every mature giants were fighting against intruders and he was only one who could bring required
ingredients. But on way Mmumma was noticed (it's rather difficult for a giant to sneak). Then he was
heavely wounded, though managed to survive - furtunatelly, he fell down from the Suicide Cliff and
landed not on sharp rocks, but onto a water. Somehow he could swim to Arkham, where was found by guards.
Despite their light nature, guards didn't finish him, but brought to the healer and throw him there.
'Law is law', and Mmumma praised dark lords for his salvation. There he recovered, but anger filled
his mind - how could his parents sent him, a merely child, to a certain death?! And Mmumma decided to
remain dead in their thoughs. Sweet revenge!
Years passed, Mmumma have been studying in Shaman's Guild of Arkham. There he learned
of Order and of great lord Khasotholas, which he decided to dedicate his life.
Looking for something greater, than life of a simple acolyte, Mmumma went to great lord's shrine...
Growing in Stregnth
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When Mmumma entered shrine, he met a strange litte creature - hornet, made of darkness.
Hornet appeared to be a part of divine lord Khasotholas. He gave Mmumma first task - to grow in power.
Inspired by the Omen, Mmumma continued his search for strength and knowledge. Soon enough he became strong
enough to seek Khasotholas himself. Strength was filling his body and nature, forcing to seek even
more power. He became devoted priest of his Lord, that was preaching His way (as priest seen his way).
Way of Creation, Order and Death led him to the Empire. After many thought - if it is what he shall do,
Mmumma made a decision - to take an Oath. He knew that he will begin from the lowest rank, and will become
servant to everyone in Empire, until he raise in Imperial ranks, but that did not scare him.
"It is a challenge. I am not affraid of challenges!" - said Mmumma to himself. Only one step left - to
find one of the Divine sect and bind his soul to the Imperial Codex. Is Codex part of His lord, or not,
priest didn't know yet. But soon he expected to find it out...
Questions
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Mumma became Imperial Acolyte.
He met many foes, and usually been fighting against odds.
And often, very often he questioned himself: 'what would be better - to remain alive, but ashamed,
or dead, but known as a fearful one?'. Often he couldn't find answer on this question. And prefered
glorious death to his own health... Though, sometimes, he asked this questio again. And still, right
answer escaped from the mind of the dumb giant...
Dedication
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from his lord: he lost the most powerful prayers.
But instead of loosing faith, Mmumma begun to see not only his own power, but also
power of his divine patron. Even with prayers that Mmumma had, he have been
becoming feared by many. And through destruction, that he have been bringing upon
his foes, he realized full might of his lord. Patiently, Mmumma have been waiting
for redemption, learning new ways of most horrible murdering.
Another thing, that Mmumma been looking for - it is further promotion through
imperial ranks. He became an imperial priest, but flame, that burns within him,
have been forcing him to seek more. To lead divine sect, to find more priests,
to teach them percepts that he have realised. Looking back at his life, he have
been amused by it - just a scholar of rather wild shaman once, and now - priest of
the Empire! And, at the same time, he knew - not all potential he showed, he have
much more to bring in real. And this day will come, that he knew too.
Orphan Priest.
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After his deity has gone, spark of His power remained in Mmumma.
At the beginning he thought to find another divine patron, but then decided not to do that.
Once he tasted freedom, he didn't want to bind himself to anyone again.
Though, from time to time, he have been staring at the night sky, sighing, and thinking - perhaps
one day, or night, another, no less great God would appear - one, to whom Mmumma would serve no less
gladely, than to dark Khasotholas?