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Mar. 20th, 2017 01:53 amCharacter Name: Gladiolus Amicitia
Canon: Final Fantasy XV AU where everything is mostly the same except Gladio is cursed to turn into a Behemoth either under the influence of the moon or when he's badly injured.
Age: 24
Species: Were-behemoth, base human
History:
It was a hunt gone wrong in his youth, Gladio forced apart from his hunting party and into a cave by a rogue Marlboro that refused to enter the cave, but wouldn't abandon the entrance. Unequipped to fight a Marlboro, alone, and only 13, Gladio set inward to try to find another exit. Instead he found a slew of arcane daemons, each worse than the last, and all they seemed to want to do was toy with him and drive him deeper. In the depths of the cave waited a Naga sorceress, one that did not enjoy being disturbed and enjoyed toying with mortals. She placed the curse on Gladio, transforming him into a Behemoth and setting him loose on the other daemons.
He was found by his father hours later, naked, bruised and scratched, and passed out in the forest, the marlboro dead a few yards away. From then on his curse was the best kept secret of the Amicitias and a few choice members of the Crownsguard, who helped keep an eye on him and restrain him during the times he would transform.
The problem came when he set out with the prince and his company. Taking care of the times the moon made him transform was easy enough, he had only to leave camp for the night and the wards wouldn't allow him back inside to harm his friends. He simply told them he needed some time alone. It was the injury-based transformations that were the issue. He did his best to avoid it, but finally when they were attacking a Niff base it happened. The base was taken out in record time, but now he owed explanations to their travelling party. It was all taken relatively in stride, thankfully, and the party continued on their adventure to the point of the end of chapter 13.
Canon: Final Fantasy XV AU where everything is mostly the same except Gladio is cursed to turn into a Behemoth either under the influence of the moon or when he's badly injured.
Age: 24
Species: Were-behemoth, base human
History:
It was a hunt gone wrong in his youth, Gladio forced apart from his hunting party and into a cave by a rogue Marlboro that refused to enter the cave, but wouldn't abandon the entrance. Unequipped to fight a Marlboro, alone, and only 13, Gladio set inward to try to find another exit. Instead he found a slew of arcane daemons, each worse than the last, and all they seemed to want to do was toy with him and drive him deeper. In the depths of the cave waited a Naga sorceress, one that did not enjoy being disturbed and enjoyed toying with mortals. She placed the curse on Gladio, transforming him into a Behemoth and setting him loose on the other daemons.
He was found by his father hours later, naked, bruised and scratched, and passed out in the forest, the marlboro dead a few yards away. From then on his curse was the best kept secret of the Amicitias and a few choice members of the Crownsguard, who helped keep an eye on him and restrain him during the times he would transform.
The problem came when he set out with the prince and his company. Taking care of the times the moon made him transform was easy enough, he had only to leave camp for the night and the wards wouldn't allow him back inside to harm his friends. He simply told them he needed some time alone. It was the injury-based transformations that were the issue. He did his best to avoid it, but finally when they were attacking a Niff base it happened. The base was taken out in record time, but now he owed explanations to their travelling party. It was all taken relatively in stride, thankfully, and the party continued on their adventure to the point of the end of chapter 13.
