Vulcan

Host Name: Steve Williams
Villain Name: Vulcan
Title: The Spark of Pyrovilia, The Magma Titan, The Last Centurion
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Age: 1,933 Years of Age
Gender: Male
Race: Pyrovile Homeworld: Pyrovilia
Hair: None
Eyes: Glowing Red
Height: 17"4
Weight: 20 Tons

Costume Description/Image: Vulcan wears no costume as his body is made of solid rock, the only defining feature of his body is that his head seems to look like the helmet of a Roman centurion

Personality: Some men just want to sit back and watch the world burn, but not Vulcan...he wants to be the one to make it happen. A being of almost pure rage himself Vulcan has a temper like no other, while others are calm and silent, Vulcan isn't afraid to blow his top and bring out his furious side, and don't even get started on his lacking sense of humor, this guy has not learned to take a joke, even the simplest of trickery would make him flip over a table. As you can guess from his personality he isn't the best at making friends and prefers to do his dirty work himself. Besides anger there is one other emotion that holds it's roots in Vulcan....the need to survive, being the last of his kind from the lost planet of Pyrovilia, he feels that nothing is more important than the survival of his kind, and he will let nothing stand in his way, from turning this planet of dirt and water, into a new Pyrovilia.

History: 79 AD, Pompeii.... Mount Vesuvius erupted with the force of 24 nuclear bombs decimating everything in it`s volcanic wake. Before the mountain exploded there was a creature buried in the heart of the volcano. A being of immense power and rage trapped within the molten lava with no form of escape lay Vulcan...the pyrovile. This creature had fallen from the heavens tens of thousands of years ago but had crashed into the great mountain and was trapped within with no method of escape. The creature planned and schemed for thousands of years in mediation, building its internal heat over time and melting the rock within the great mountain. From within Vesuvius Vulcan transformed the mountain into a volcano and when the time finally came, the mountain erupted...destroying the civilization of Pompeii and all of its inhabitants, Vulcan was decimated from the force of the blast and sent far into the stratosphere, the only remaining pieces of him left intact were 4 shattered pieces of rock that made up his head, as the pieces fell back to earth they began burning and began sliding back together, the great beast was very much alive inside the helm... but an unforeseen hole in Vulcan's plan arose as he fell towards the earth, the planet was covered in 70 percent water, the cooling liquid in immense portions was Vulcan's one true weakness. As his head fell into the ocean his helmet cooled and melded together cracks covering it. For hundreds of years Vulcan's head sat at the bottom of the ocean silently until one day it was found by a group of scuba divers off the shore of Cancun. One man by the name of Steve Williams chose to wear Vulcan`s head as a hat because of it`s distinct shape. As Steve placed Vulcan`s head upon his own the great beast`s mind flowed into the human male. Steve`s body glowed with heat as he began to change, the helmet forged itself to his head and began radiating with heat, stones shot up from the ground and attached themselves to Steve`s body. In several agonizing minutes Vulcan`s body was renewed. His mind slowly overtaking the simpleton mind of adrenaline junkie Steve Williams.

Powers:

Immolation : Vulcan can manipulate the magma inside his body and expunge it in various manners, whether it is blasting the molten rock out of his mouth, or raising the temperature of his body to extreme temperatures to burn his enemies with his physical attacks.

Rekindled Flame : As an fail safe to loss of body Vulcan`s mind is kept within his fragments, with the power of fire and a host body, Vulcan can be born anew, the time for full control of his body depends on the strength of the mind of the host.

Power Grid:
STR: 5
SPD: 2
END: 6
INT: 2
EP: 5
FS: 2

Power Grid colours: Red/Brown

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Roleplay Sample:
Steve Williams was an average surfer, he loved coming down to the ocean and watching the waves come in with his two best friends John and Marlene, today was no different, he had planned to go down to the sea, catch a few waves, drink a few beers, and be at work by 3. But it seemed that fate had other things planned for him. As he and his friends walked along the beach, with their surfboards in hand Steve stumbled across an odd shaped rock. "Hey guy's check it out!" he called out to his friends. "What've ya got there Steve?" Marlene asked while watching her friend dig through the sand. "not quite sure, it kinda looks like a helmet...but it's all rock!" Steve called back to Marlene. "Hey John! Check this out!". As Steve's best friend came over to him he put the helmet on top of his head. "Oh dude you look like a spartan from 300! John laughed and stood facing the water "this is blasphemy This is madness!" he called out, Steve immediately recognized the cue "Madness? THIS IS SPARTAAA!" Steve raised his leg and swung his foot forwards hitting John directly in the chest, but what happened was completely unexpected, rather than stumbling into the waves John was sent flying backwards through the air towards the open sea. Marlene screamed in terror "OH MY GOD!! Steve! what did you do!?". Steve grabbed at the edge's of the helmet and attempted to rip it off in a frenzy, but it was too late... the inside of the helmet had already begun fusing with his flesh, he screamed in agony and fell to his knees. "Steve!!!! what's happening?!!" Marlene shouted in a frenzied cry. Jagged rocks began flying out of the ocean and connecting with Steve's body, his screaming continued as each rock burnt it's way into his flesh. His screaming finally stopped and he slowly turned his head towards Marlene, her heart stopped as she saw his eyes glowing brightly as if the sun itself was staring right at her. "B....Burn with me..." he snarled in anger, "BURN WITH ME!" he approached Marlene...covered in jagged rocks he looked like a stone titan before her. "No...NO! WHAT ARE YOU!?" she asked, every bit of her brain told her to run...to get out, but her body was paralyzed with fear, and that gave the newly reborn stone giant ample time to swing out his arm and grab her by the throat "I...AM...VULCAN" the mighty Pyrovile roared at her "AND I...HAVE...AWOKEN!!"...Vulcan opened his mouth wide and with a jet of flame from his mouth, the young girl was incinerated.

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