Post by robrod on Nov 2, 2014 15:48:30 GMT -5
Name:
Fuego Justos
Height:
98 Meters (321 Feet)
Length:
147 Meters (482 Feet)
Wingspan: N/A
Mass:
180,000 Tons
Allegiance:
Chaotic Neutral
Various sounds of Fuego Justos
Description:
Fuego Justos is a massive, bipedal Crocodile-esc creature. His thick, dark green hide is patterned with black markings and designs around his eyes, neck, snout, and mouth. His back is covered in dirty, worn plates, similar to the back plates of an Ankylosaurus. His eyes are a very bright yellow, and are halved by a contrasting pitch black slit down the middle of each of them. Yellowish liquid drips from his mouth constantly. His underbelly and chest are a lighter color than the rest of his body, and a very hard natural bone formation, not dissimilar to a rib cage, protrudes from that area. In the space between his eyes, commonly referred to as the forehead on humans, lies a 10 meter (32 feet) straight horn. On the tip of his elongated snout, near his nose, lies a similar 8 meter (26 feet) horn. His muscular arms stretch out at a maximum distance of 19 meters (62 feet). On each arm lies 5 fingers, and on each finger there is a dangerously sharp 4 meter (13 feet) black claw. His legs bend at and ankle, and he can stand or crawl at will. At the very tip of his long tail there is a large 15 meter (49 foot) serrated spike. Each leg stands at 59 meters (193 foot) tall.
Personality/Backstory:
Fuego Justos was created millions of years ago, on the Sinai Peninsula, where he resided until his eventual expulsion. In scripture, Fuego Justos can be found as the Leviathan in the book of Job 41:13-34. "Who can strip off its outer coat? Who can penetrate its double coat of armor? Who dares open the doors of its mouth, ringed about with fearsome teeth? Its back has rows of shields tightly sealed together; each is so close to the next that no air can pass between. They are joined fast to one another; they cling together and cannot be parted. Its snorting throws out flashes of light; its eyes are like the rays of dawn. Flames stream from its mouth; sparks of fire shoot out.
Smoke pours from its nostrils as from a boiling pot over burning reeds. Its breath sets coals ablaze, and flames dart from its mouth. Strength resides in its neck; dismay goes before it.
The folds of its flesh are tightly joined; they are firm and immovable. Its chest is hard as rock,
hard as a lower millstone. When it rises up, the mighty are terrified; they retreat before its thrashing. The sword that reaches it has no effect, nor does the spear or the dart or the javelin.
Iron it treats like straw and bronze like rotten wood. Arrows do not make it flee; slingstones are like chaff to it. A club seems to it but a piece of straw; it laughs at the rattling of the lance.
Its undersides are jagged potsherds, leaving a trail in the mud like a threshing sledge.
It makes the depths churn like a boiling caldron and stirs up the sea like a pot of ointment.
It leaves a glistening wake behind it; one would think the deep had white hair.
Nothing on earth is its equal—a creature without fear.
It looks down on all that are haughty; it is king over all that are proud.”
Biblical scripture says there are two Leviathans, one of them was struck down and the other was cursed to wander the oceans alone -- only God alone knew about the third one. The third Leviathan was Fuego Justos, and he was created to be almost as a buffer for the other two, the alpha male of the species. Fuego Justos was treated differently than the other two in that he didn't have the freedom to roam. He had incredible, god-tier power, given to him by his creator. Fuego Justos was confined to Mount Sinai in hibernation, however, as he was not needed at the time. God eventually cast down the female Leviathan, leaving the male to wander alone and depressed, making Fuego Justos unnecessary. Instead of striking him down, however, God saw a new use for him. God commanded Fuego Justos, and lead him to the Tres Virgenes volacano in modern day Mexico, where he stayed hidden up until nearly the present day. He broke free of his volcano several times, once during the Spanish conquest of Mexico, another during the Mexican-American war, and the last time during a cartel-police shootout. All three times, he brought awe to the people around him; he also brought death. The world was able to see just where he got the name Fuego Justos, or Righteous Fire from. During all three events, Fuego Justos let loose bright yellow streams of melting-hot plasma, an addition given to him by his creator.
His strength was not as powerful as it once was, partially due to age and partially due to no longer necessary to combat the most powerful creatures on earth, so he was limited to relying on just his natural strength, which is more than quite enough. He was eventually captured by the UCA after they discovered his existence and transported him back to Ujiak, where he now lives inside one of the largest mountains found in the natural zone, waiting patiently to go back home.
(because insert image isn't working, here is a link to my newly drawn F.J., compliments to HeroMachine 3) imgur.com/5vMRqFU
Attacks
Claws: F.J's powerful arms come equipped with deadly claws. Several swipes from these bad boys in vulnerable areas will turn another monster into mince meat. It's happened.
Tail Spike: F.J's long tail comes with a natural spike with curved serrations. He can maneuver his tail around to be pointing towards the enemy. This spike can pierce metal if placed correctly, and it can tear internal organs out of the body of another monster.
Tail: F.J has incredible muscles in his tail that he can use to shatter bone with minimal strikes.
Bite: The Crocodile has the strongest bite force on Earth, and it would only make sense that a bigger crocodile have a stronger bite force. Bones can be cracked under the sheer force of this bite. Monster bones.
Horns: F.J. has two big horns on his head that he can use to gore his enemies if they get too close for comfort.
Power From Within :At will, F.J. can regurgitate hot plasma.
It burns!: F.J. always has a bit of left over plasma stored within his mouth somewhere. It's not as deadly as the regular spray, but it can still leave a mark on a bit monster.
Plasma: When F.J. decides he wants barbecue for dinner, he opens his mouth and a bright yellow stream of liquid hot plasma shoots out. The plasma is 5778 degrees Kelvin, as hot as the surface of the sun. Very powerful.
Wrath: When all else fails, F.J. can use all of his strength to summon a huge ball of glorious liquid plasma deep from within his intestines. When released from his mouth, the ball will travel slowly, but if impact is made with another monster, it won't feel good at all. For the other monster, at least. Extremely Powerful.
Powers
It came from beneath the sea!: F.J. is an excellent swimmer, and can swim at a maximum speed of 600 miles per hour.
Superior Senses: F.J. has naturally great smelling and vision. In the blackest night, he can still see to a certain extent. Even if he loses his eyes, his nose will lead him to you.
Tough as nails: F.J. has a thick bony carapace surrounding his back, chest, neck and underbelly that can absorb all manners of attacks easily. The rest of his body is protected with a weaker, but still strong leathery hide.
God-Given Strength: F.J. has incredible upper body strength, and can lift most monsters and buildings with ease.
Good Senses: When under the water, F.J. has a sort of sonar that he can use to detect masses hidden in the depths.
Best of Both Worlds: Whenever F.J. needs to get somewhere fast, he can get onto all fours with ease and sprint with a speed of 350 miles per hour. He can't keep this speed up for very long, though.
Good Digger: Using his powerful arms and claws, F.J. can dig through nearly any surface, forcing himself through the toughest rock and dirt.
If it bleeds, we can kill it: The blood that flows through F.J's veins literally boils. It can scald other monsters if they get some on them.
Quite the Vocabulary you got there: F.J. can manage to muster some sort of speech. It sounds alien to most who hear it, but there are always those that can understand what others cannot...
Power from Above: F.J. can call onto his creator for help, granting himself such incredible strength and speed. His reflexes are hightened to the max, and his sprayed plasma turns into a heavily concentrated beam, able to burn through just about anything. The UCA has implanted several modifications to his brain to take his thoughts away from prayer and back to the fight, thus allowing this move to only happen for a short time (one turn).
Weakness
Not a Beam: F.J's plasma is not a beam, it's a spray. Because of this, it can't go very far at all.
Slower than molasses in winter: F.J's special attack, Wrath, moves at such a slow pace. It would be a miracle in itself if it were to hit the other monster.
Fast, but not furious: When F.J. get's on all fours, he does move faster, but at the cost of him not being able to use his full arsenal of weaponry.
Slow and Steady: When F.J. is not on all fours, his walking is about 10 miles per hour. Slow, even for a monster.
Not all covered: Only the chest, neck, back, arms and legs are covered by armor.
Don't got gills: He can hold his breath for 14 hours, but he can still drown.
Enraged: Whenever F.J. is losing a battle, the thought of his home being destroyed makes him enraged. Holding nothing back, his pupils become severely dilated, and he begins to shout things in his tongue that he wouldn't normally say. He becomes very reckless. This can go good or bad.
Theme: Kraken Theme , Birth of a Hero , Da Pacem
Fuego Justos
Height:
98 Meters (321 Feet)
Length:
147 Meters (482 Feet)
Wingspan: N/A
Mass:
180,000 Tons
Allegiance:
Chaotic Neutral
Various sounds of Fuego Justos
Description:
Fuego Justos is a massive, bipedal Crocodile-esc creature. His thick, dark green hide is patterned with black markings and designs around his eyes, neck, snout, and mouth. His back is covered in dirty, worn plates, similar to the back plates of an Ankylosaurus. His eyes are a very bright yellow, and are halved by a contrasting pitch black slit down the middle of each of them. Yellowish liquid drips from his mouth constantly. His underbelly and chest are a lighter color than the rest of his body, and a very hard natural bone formation, not dissimilar to a rib cage, protrudes from that area. In the space between his eyes, commonly referred to as the forehead on humans, lies a 10 meter (32 feet) straight horn. On the tip of his elongated snout, near his nose, lies a similar 8 meter (26 feet) horn. His muscular arms stretch out at a maximum distance of 19 meters (62 feet). On each arm lies 5 fingers, and on each finger there is a dangerously sharp 4 meter (13 feet) black claw. His legs bend at and ankle, and he can stand or crawl at will. At the very tip of his long tail there is a large 15 meter (49 foot) serrated spike. Each leg stands at 59 meters (193 foot) tall.
Personality/Backstory:
Fuego Justos was created millions of years ago, on the Sinai Peninsula, where he resided until his eventual expulsion. In scripture, Fuego Justos can be found as the Leviathan in the book of Job 41:13-34. "Who can strip off its outer coat? Who can penetrate its double coat of armor? Who dares open the doors of its mouth, ringed about with fearsome teeth? Its back has rows of shields tightly sealed together; each is so close to the next that no air can pass between. They are joined fast to one another; they cling together and cannot be parted. Its snorting throws out flashes of light; its eyes are like the rays of dawn. Flames stream from its mouth; sparks of fire shoot out.
Smoke pours from its nostrils as from a boiling pot over burning reeds. Its breath sets coals ablaze, and flames dart from its mouth. Strength resides in its neck; dismay goes before it.
The folds of its flesh are tightly joined; they are firm and immovable. Its chest is hard as rock,
hard as a lower millstone. When it rises up, the mighty are terrified; they retreat before its thrashing. The sword that reaches it has no effect, nor does the spear or the dart or the javelin.
Iron it treats like straw and bronze like rotten wood. Arrows do not make it flee; slingstones are like chaff to it. A club seems to it but a piece of straw; it laughs at the rattling of the lance.
Its undersides are jagged potsherds, leaving a trail in the mud like a threshing sledge.
It makes the depths churn like a boiling caldron and stirs up the sea like a pot of ointment.
It leaves a glistening wake behind it; one would think the deep had white hair.
Nothing on earth is its equal—a creature without fear.
It looks down on all that are haughty; it is king over all that are proud.”
Biblical scripture says there are two Leviathans, one of them was struck down and the other was cursed to wander the oceans alone -- only God alone knew about the third one. The third Leviathan was Fuego Justos, and he was created to be almost as a buffer for the other two, the alpha male of the species. Fuego Justos was treated differently than the other two in that he didn't have the freedom to roam. He had incredible, god-tier power, given to him by his creator. Fuego Justos was confined to Mount Sinai in hibernation, however, as he was not needed at the time. God eventually cast down the female Leviathan, leaving the male to wander alone and depressed, making Fuego Justos unnecessary. Instead of striking him down, however, God saw a new use for him. God commanded Fuego Justos, and lead him to the Tres Virgenes volacano in modern day Mexico, where he stayed hidden up until nearly the present day. He broke free of his volcano several times, once during the Spanish conquest of Mexico, another during the Mexican-American war, and the last time during a cartel-police shootout. All three times, he brought awe to the people around him; he also brought death. The world was able to see just where he got the name Fuego Justos, or Righteous Fire from. During all three events, Fuego Justos let loose bright yellow streams of melting-hot plasma, an addition given to him by his creator.
His strength was not as powerful as it once was, partially due to age and partially due to no longer necessary to combat the most powerful creatures on earth, so he was limited to relying on just his natural strength, which is more than quite enough. He was eventually captured by the UCA after they discovered his existence and transported him back to Ujiak, where he now lives inside one of the largest mountains found in the natural zone, waiting patiently to go back home.
(because insert image isn't working, here is a link to my newly drawn F.J., compliments to HeroMachine 3) imgur.com/5vMRqFUAttacks
Claws: F.J's powerful arms come equipped with deadly claws. Several swipes from these bad boys in vulnerable areas will turn another monster into mince meat. It's happened.
Tail Spike: F.J's long tail comes with a natural spike with curved serrations. He can maneuver his tail around to be pointing towards the enemy. This spike can pierce metal if placed correctly, and it can tear internal organs out of the body of another monster.
Tail: F.J has incredible muscles in his tail that he can use to shatter bone with minimal strikes.
Bite: The Crocodile has the strongest bite force on Earth, and it would only make sense that a bigger crocodile have a stronger bite force. Bones can be cracked under the sheer force of this bite. Monster bones.
Horns: F.J. has two big horns on his head that he can use to gore his enemies if they get too close for comfort.
Power From Within :At will, F.J. can regurgitate hot plasma.
It burns!: F.J. always has a bit of left over plasma stored within his mouth somewhere. It's not as deadly as the regular spray, but it can still leave a mark on a bit monster.
Plasma: When F.J. decides he wants barbecue for dinner, he opens his mouth and a bright yellow stream of liquid hot plasma shoots out. The plasma is 5778 degrees Kelvin, as hot as the surface of the sun. Very powerful.
Wrath: When all else fails, F.J. can use all of his strength to summon a huge ball of glorious liquid plasma deep from within his intestines. When released from his mouth, the ball will travel slowly, but if impact is made with another monster, it won't feel good at all. For the other monster, at least. Extremely Powerful.
Powers
It came from beneath the sea!: F.J. is an excellent swimmer, and can swim at a maximum speed of 600 miles per hour.
Superior Senses: F.J. has naturally great smelling and vision. In the blackest night, he can still see to a certain extent. Even if he loses his eyes, his nose will lead him to you.
Tough as nails: F.J. has a thick bony carapace surrounding his back, chest, neck and underbelly that can absorb all manners of attacks easily. The rest of his body is protected with a weaker, but still strong leathery hide.
God-Given Strength: F.J. has incredible upper body strength, and can lift most monsters and buildings with ease.
Good Senses: When under the water, F.J. has a sort of sonar that he can use to detect masses hidden in the depths.
Best of Both Worlds: Whenever F.J. needs to get somewhere fast, he can get onto all fours with ease and sprint with a speed of 350 miles per hour. He can't keep this speed up for very long, though.
Good Digger: Using his powerful arms and claws, F.J. can dig through nearly any surface, forcing himself through the toughest rock and dirt.
If it bleeds, we can kill it: The blood that flows through F.J's veins literally boils. It can scald other monsters if they get some on them.
Quite the Vocabulary you got there: F.J. can manage to muster some sort of speech. It sounds alien to most who hear it, but there are always those that can understand what others cannot...
Power from Above: F.J. can call onto his creator for help, granting himself such incredible strength and speed. His reflexes are hightened to the max, and his sprayed plasma turns into a heavily concentrated beam, able to burn through just about anything. The UCA has implanted several modifications to his brain to take his thoughts away from prayer and back to the fight, thus allowing this move to only happen for a short time (one turn).
Weakness
Not a Beam: F.J's plasma is not a beam, it's a spray. Because of this, it can't go very far at all.
Slower than molasses in winter: F.J's special attack, Wrath, moves at such a slow pace. It would be a miracle in itself if it were to hit the other monster.
Fast, but not furious: When F.J. get's on all fours, he does move faster, but at the cost of him not being able to use his full arsenal of weaponry.
Slow and Steady: When F.J. is not on all fours, his walking is about 10 miles per hour. Slow, even for a monster.
Not all covered: Only the chest, neck, back, arms and legs are covered by armor.
Don't got gills: He can hold his breath for 14 hours, but he can still drown.
Enraged: Whenever F.J. is losing a battle, the thought of his home being destroyed makes him enraged. Holding nothing back, his pupils become severely dilated, and he begins to shout things in his tongue that he wouldn't normally say. He becomes very reckless. This can go good or bad.
Theme: Kraken Theme , Birth of a Hero , Da Pacem
