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Emanator of voracity


life is a flickering fragment floating in the sea of void, destined to return to the darkness along with the stars which birthed THEM — This darkness is within the depths of THEIR mouths


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Riot


Name: Riot
Age: 24
Height 182.88 cm (6'3ft)
Weight 86.1 kg (190 lbs)
Other Information
Alignment: Hungry
Occupation: Hungry Boi
Riot was born on a forsaken planet, one abandoned by the cosmos and forgotten by all who once sought its riches. The world was desolate, its resources depleted long ago, leaving its inhabitants to struggle for survival amidst barren landscapes. From the moment he could walk, Riot knew hunger. It gnawed at him, not just as a feeling of emptiness in his stomach, but as a constant, oppressive force that defined his entire existence. With no one to guide him, no family to protect him, he learned quickly that life was a series of desperate attempts to stave off the creeping edge of starvation. Every scrap of food, every morsel, was fought for with a ferocity born not from a desire to dominate but from the simple, unyielding will to live.As Riot grew, his hunger became something more than just physical. It became a deep, insatiable void within him that could never truly be filled. Every time he found food, it was gone too quickly, and the gnawing ache returned stronger than before. His body grew frail, his eyes hollow, but his will remained intact. Riot's mind, however, was consumed with thoughts of hunger. It dominated his every waking moment, twisting his perception of the world. To him, survival was not a matter of strength or cunning, but of endurance—endurance against the agony that tore at his insides day after day. He scavenged what he could from the wastelands, sometimes going days without finding anything at all. This unending hunger shaped him, transforming his very spirit into something both fragile and unbreakable.In his darkest moment, when he had not eaten for what felt like an eternity, Riot felt a presence—an overwhelming gaze that seemed to see into the deepest recesses of his soul. It was the Aeon of Voracity, the embodiment of hunger itself, drawn to Riot not because of his power, but because of his unrelenting struggle to survive in a world devoid of sustenance. The Aeon saw in Riot a reflection of its own nature: a being driven by an all-consuming hunger, not for power or ambition, but simply to continue eating. Riot became an Emanator of Voracity, not through strength, but through his profound connection to the unquenchable hunger that had defined his entire life..personalityRiot’s personality is as sharp and unrelenting as the hunger that shaped him. He’s the kind of person who views life through a simple, almost primal lens—everything is food, and he’s always ready to take the next bite. Cynical and abrasive, Riot has no patience for anyone who tries to complicate things with morality or ideals. In his eyes, every person, every challenge, every encounter is just another meal to devour, another way to satisfy his never-ending hunger, even if only for a moment. This mindset makes him come off as a dickhead, indifferent to others’ struggles or pain. To him, survival is all that matters, and anyone too weak to endure has no business being around.He approaches every fight like he’s sitting down for a feast, with a ruthless grin and an appetite for chaos. There's no honor or strategy behind his actions; he just dives in headfirst, treating combat as a means to stave off that gnawing emptiness inside him. Even when he’s not fighting, Riot can’t help but see the world through the lens of consumption. To him, everything and everyone exists to be used, broken down, and discarded when they’ve served their purpose. It makes him difficult to get along with, as his view on life is relentlessly predatory and opportunistic. But deep down, Riot isn’t searching for power—he’s simply trying to fill a void that can never be truly satisfied.Oddly enough, Riot has a strange fondness for reptiles. He admires their cold, instinctual nature and how they survive with minimal effort, relying on their primal drives to thrive in harsh conditions. Whether it’s a snake silently coiling or a lizard basking in the sun after a hunt, Riot finds a kind of kinship with them. They, like him, take what they need from the world without remorse, without guilt. If there’s anything in this barren universe he respects, it’s the quiet efficiency of a predator that never questions its own hunger..

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Path: Destruction
Element: Quantum
Faction: none

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