Percivale, The willbreaker
Percivale Barion is a man that was born in a rather fairly sized town with a special genetic trait.
He would always do whatever his mind first thought of.
If he had a sudden thought of going out to fish, he’d go out to fish. If he had a sudden thought of lumberwork, he’d go out and do lumberwork.
This got him into some trouble when he was growing up. As he’d sometimes say or do stuff that would be seen as out of character.
Regardless however, he kept his wits high and made sure whoever he met was as happy to see him as he was to see them.
On one fateful day however…
Percivale was treading through the forest, gathering flowers and fruits, until he suddenly came across a man lying down on a log. The old man had been laying there for days now, starved, dehydrated, and deprived of sleep.
Percivale offered to help the old man in need but the old man refused. Instead, he ordered and even demanded percivale to do one thing.
Something that would change his life forever.
He was ordered to kill the old man.
And kill him he did. No hesitation, no fear, no apologizing. Percivale didn’t even say a word.
Instead, he smiled. He smiled, and smiled, and smiled, until his cheeks reached up to his eyes.
But then something new would come to percivales mind. Something worse.
He’d get an urge to eat the man.
But he got frustrated.
No matter how hard he bit, his teeth would simply be too weak to rip through the man’s flesh.
This would be the first time he unlocks fire magic
His mind would begin to awaken, a power strong enough to level entire kingdoms. A journey to become a being that stands atop of the world. His urges would go off the charts, and with it his sanity shall go as well.
He cooks the man and eats him down to the bone, cleaning himself after the mess.
After some time, he’d eventually come across the man who had been the reason for the old man’s injury. It had been a small group of bandits that would raid the town occasionally.
Normally, a hero would be filled with rage or disgust over this, and apprehend them normally.
Percivale was neither mad or disgusted. He had no sense of negativity within him at all.
He was just so happy, so hungry, so e x c i t e d . . .
They attempted to take percivale down, but it was no use. Everything they did, percivale did just as well. Until they eventually tried to run.
But it wouldn’t last long, or end well. Percivale would eventually catch up to all 3. And with one of their spears in hand…
He left the area completely stuffed hours later.
When he returned to his town, he would be seen by crowds of people with his hands, clothes, and hair all reddened, as well as the heads of all 3 bandits he had slain.
When he showed the people his triumph, they rejected him. Called him a “monster” and tried to get him apprehended.
Several arguments and fights broke out over this event as the weeks went by.
As percivale was locked up, it’s said that around this time that the war seas would experience one of the worst heatwaves it’s ever faced.
A light would appear
A light would appear
A light would appear
The scorching sun would fill percivales head so much, that “A light would appear” is all that he could say.
On a fateful day, guards of the grand navy were tasked with checking percivales cell.
Percivale was dead.
He had been eating himself and he had eventually succumbed to blood loss.
With this information, he was promptly thrown into sea. Left to be fed to the fishes.
However, when approached by a nearby shark, percivale kills it and swims to shore, plucking out all of the sharks teeth while he swam.
He would wash up at an island named limestone keep.
He woke up to an uncooked meal, and a brand new pair of pearly whites.
At this point in time. The curious, foolhardy, and silly woodchuck from then, has now become a cannibalistic, blood ridden, unhinged, deranged, diabolical psychopath that focuses his entire existence around extermination and consumption.
Some time after this, he’d boil some stray pirates to their deaths for his signature weapons, would learn to charge his magic through his fists to mimick thermo fists, and after meeting up with a black haired emo and red haired girl that he cant stop drawing to save his life, he’d eventually get a desire to throw people into active volcanos.
And that’s how he got magma magic.
Now I just want you all to remember that percivale barion was supposed to be a French generic Shonen protag with a crush on a white haired girl that used metal.
Oh yeah btw.
Bleoberis is no longer a world destroying sociopath. Hes now the protag that stupidly goes along with the big bad villains plan not knowing of the consequences.
Eldridge is no longer the edgiest character I’ve ever made. 98% of proxy series villains were far more edgy anyway
He’s now a vigilante hero who wants to end both corruption and evil. Even if it means getting blood on his hands.