Post by pazuzu on Jun 28, 2015 23:56:22 GMT
Pazuzu, or paz for short, captain of the junk style airship named Sky Turtle, appropriately named for the four main battle cannons in the shape of legs and the thick titanium hull, etched with the octagon style marking of a shell, with an ornate figure head crafted in the memory of his home, the swamps of Florida, where giant snapping turtles roam, abandoned there as a child of twelve by his clan on the run when his left leg was bitten and removed just below the knee by one of the smaller resident alligators, surviving on luck and intelligence alone as he was thrown high into the air, catching the branches of a massive Cyprus tree, where he cauterized the bloody stump with fire started from the contents of his pack, releasing a skin crawling scream before passing out for days, upon waking he thrived there for years, traveling by tree top, steadily gaining his strength back, while building his airship from the remnants of machinery from old florida, by his twenty third birthday he was ready to set off on his maiden voyage, garbed in mostly leather from the monster which took his leg, a bone fashioned in the style of a peg leg to help him move, a 36in titanium katana belted to his left hip, its ornate design etched with silver a .44 caliber ten round revolver of his own engineering on his right spare rounds ranging from paralytic to electric hide in the sides of his duster in quick reload "clips", a 12in titanium hunting knife sheathed in the small of his back used mainly to keep ginger hair shortened as to fit the stetson styled hat more comfortably, his muscular torso guarded by a thick black duster with an ornate adamantine shell running to his wrists, shaped to fit him tightly, his newly made ship to be crewed by the lost souls of the swamp left and forgotten, the wretches of oblivion a fearsome group named so for there gruesome deformities gifted unto them by the dangers of the swamp, some mental, most physical, together they survived building homes nursing newcomers like pazuzu himself once was, their motto being recover or die, as the dangers of the swamp are ever present and to be frail means loss of life. (now equipped with the left leg of an assassin droid he could move unhindered, beautiful in its stealth black finish, various electrical outlets scattering its vibranium armored shell, a 12in adamantine retractable heel claw for added weaponry, for added protection straps lead up his torso to a retractable adamantine/vibrabium sleeve for his left arm also stealth black ending in pointed half inch knuckles which flowed with electricity, acting as a tazer of sorts)
(sky turtle: four multi directional rail guns make up its "legs" going around its hull, its air bladder made of a light weight heavy duty foil, below it deck include many rooms ranging from cargo to sleeping bunks for the crew, also equipped with four parachutes of the same material as the air bladder to aid in the event of airborn failure or quick escape to the sea, placed just to the side of each cannon)
Paz is known far and wide to be an procurer of "difficult" merchandise such as robot chassis and other material needed through out the world
(sky turtle: four multi directional rail guns make up its "legs" going around its hull, its air bladder made of a light weight heavy duty foil, below it deck include many rooms ranging from cargo to sleeping bunks for the crew, also equipped with four parachutes of the same material as the air bladder to aid in the event of airborn failure or quick escape to the sea, placed just to the side of each cannon)
Paz is known far and wide to be an procurer of "difficult" merchandise such as robot chassis and other material needed through out the world