Wearing a long dark brown and ragged cloack, the wolf humanoid known as Poison walked amongst the lively streets of the Fissure, the Undercity, where he lived. It's been a day since he managed to leave the deepest pits of Zaun, he has been having trouble controlling his bloodlust and his desire to hunt and kill, but thanks to both his [Will] status and his new skill [Self Control] that is now level 3, he has a better control and is a little hesitant but confident that he won't attack everyone around him- unless someone attacks him first. His cloack was not big enough to hide all his monstrous features, like his large bunny-like ears that poked through a hole on top of his cloack, and his long and fluffy tail that moved from side to side as he smelled the scents around him.
His sight and sense of smell were truly the strongest senses he had, he didn't know the limits of his senses, but he knew he could smell really well and he absolutely hated it with all his being- he passed by the brothel and his nose burned with the scent of lust and bodily fluids he didn't want to smell ever. His claws were larger compared to his fingers, he had a hard time using his fingers without hurting himself or others, but he needed to practice so he can do more! His claws were really sharp, he could cut through steel thanks to them, and somehow they had this eerie green glow to them, he trianed his magic as well, going to an isolated region of this place and planting a sappling there, a small tree that he energized with magic to keep it alive! He wanted to make that place his base, since the things he had were on his inventory after all, his clothes, food, and money.
Now he had a taste for meat, specially raw meat, which disgusted him to no end but he couldn't help but want to eat it whenever he passed by a stand selling it. He was searching for opportunity, something to rob, he had objectives of course, but he just wandered around and tried his best to hide. He was ignored by most, since people like him weren't rare, but weren't common either- there were these bat-like people he didn't know the name, and these automaton people he didn't know the name of but probably were Vastaya, and humans of course! He was very fast, running between them and not hitting them, sometimes scratching their skin because he still wasn't used to his long nails... He also watched out for Enforcers, just to be safe.
[Status:
Name: Poison
HP: 500/500
MP: 500/500
SP: 500/500
Gender: Male
Ttles: [Reborn], [Magicborn], [Born from Misery], [Survivor], [Chimera]
[Reborn: You have been Reborn from another world!
+ Unique Skill]
[Magicborn: You were born with an innate magical ability!
+ Magic Skill]
[Born from Misery: You were born in a place where misery is a normal occurrence, you're used to it.
+ Antipathy Skill]
[Survivor: You survived something someone weaker would surely die from.
+ Defy Death skill]
[Chimera: You are the amalgamation of two or more different creatures put together into something better, with more power.
+ Skills, Status, 5 Levels]
Lvl: 10 (+5 per lvl)
Class: [Thief lvl 1]
Stats:
Str: 22
End: 25
Vit: 25
Agi: 30
Dex: 30
Int: 20
Wis: 20
Char: 20
Will: 20
Extra Stat Points: 50
Skills:
Passive Skills: [Parkour lvl 3], [Sprinting lvl 3], [Polearm Proficiency lvl 2], [Poison Resistance lvl 18], [Disease Resistance lvl 13], [Pain Resistance lvl 22], [Acid Resistance lvl 10], [Regeneration lvl 3], [Eternal Hunger lvl 1], [Sharp Senses lvl 1], [Natural Weapon Proficiency lvl 1], [Self Control lvl 3]
Active Skills: [Innate Magic: Nature lvl 1], [Antipathy lvl 1], [Fear Howl lvl 1], [Bloodlust lvl 1]
Class Skills: [Stealth lvl 2], [Crime lvl 1]
Unique Skills: [Inventory lvl 1], [Defy Death lvl 1]
-x-
Good news is: He unlocked the class system, meaning he could get classes now that would give him extra skills and knowledge, now he could pickpocket people safely! Well, besides his long ass claws that wiuld hurt someone, but now he had a better knowledge of how to steal shit from people! He knew that a beast like him must've been already noticed by everyone, and that guy, Singed, must be after him right now! He needs a better place to hide and be safe, but he knows it's only a matter of time before he is taken back by him or is attacked by that insane man- sadistic bastard he is. He dashed around the undercity, exploring every single place he could, making a mental map inside his head, hoping he could unlock a map skill from his system in the future or something like that... That would be useful to navigate this place, with many narrows passages and thight walls, he could climb to the very top and almost reach Piltover from here alone!
He should steal from them.
They Don't care about those living below, so why should he care about those above? Yeah, stealing from them sounds great. Listening closely to the sounds of the night, Poison jumped from rooftop to rooftop, he would sometimes write something on a wall with his claws or leave behind a poorly made wolf head on things as he explored this place that was now his home. "This place... Is incredible." It was ugly, but beautiful, his large claws sank into the side of a tube tower as he looked down and over the place. "Thank you for this breath of fresh air, Great Janna." He chuckled as a long and thick green vine shot out from his furry arm and wrapped around a bridge-like extension before he jumped from where he was and swang with the vine, feeling the pressure of the air blowing his face as he went. He felt like a furry Spider-Man for that single moment, he reached the maximum height he could before letting go, sinking his claws on the next building and sliding down slowly.
He was going to make his own home.
-Scene Cut-
"Grow, grow, grow little sappling~" His growly voice was terribly to sing, but he didn't care! His tail kept swinging from side to side as his hands glowed ina bright green light, the little sappling looked healthier thanks to his magic pushing the necessary nutrients for it to grow and live in this place! He kept using his magic not only on the plant, but around it, to clean the air and ground from the pollution that spread upon this place! His prayers for Janna helped, since the Goddess helped him create this place that would serve as her holy land too, where he would start her cult and hopefully spread far and wide so she may return to her full grace one day. "Let the light inside show- *cough*!" He coughed as he was out of tone, and sincerely, terrible at it! He was trying to remember the lyrics to that song from the Lorax... let it grow? Yeah, something like that, but he couldn't.
His large claws sank into the ground as he pushed his magical energy inside the ground, purifying the earth and spreading nutrients deep inside it. "I hope you get big soon..." he hummed as he patted the little sappling, hope was a thing with wings you know? He was ready to kill to protect this sappling, since it represented his hope for this place, this place was hidden far away from the main streets of the Undercity, it took him a long time to find this place and he hopes he's safe here.
There was sunlight from the clearing above, and there was water from the river, he only had to clean it from its green murkiness. His magic soon raised to level 2! It took him a lot of effort to level it up for some reason, but he just accepted it to be like this and didn't question much why his innate magic was harder to level up than his other skills. 'I should get some food...' He was a growing boy after all! Well, a growing pup? Yeah, he's going to be a large wolf in the future. First, he took the biggest sniff he could, trying to see if he was followed by anyone, before he closed the place by pulling the lid back onto the end of the tunnel and making vines and roots grow to hold it in place.
Food was something he had to focus on- Meat and Fruits were his main food, mainly because he needed more meat on his bones, but also because he needed the seeds from the fruits to try and grow them back home as well. Darting through the stalls, he would steal whatever he could steal by putting it on his [Inventory], but making it subtle- like he was pulling things to his sleeve or something like that. He saw many people every day, many people with many favial features, colors, and hairs, but most of them were the green, brown, or murky greys and blacks, so of course he could remember the people with bright colors on their body! Like the kids he saw, or the people he saw around, the golden haired people, the sand-like people, the robust red haired men, and of course the blue haired girl he saw once that made him think of someone he knew before... He just followed people around, found as much information on things he didn't know as he could, so when he found out that the guy who controlled or unified the Undercity had a bar... He just went there.
He wasn't totally hopeless, okay?
He prepared this time. He made sure to get some bottles and filled them with the green air poison from the deepest parts of the Undercity where he could go, he also got some acid bottles too, he had his claws as weapons but also his magic! The bar was named Last Drop, a place where he could smell so many familiar smells from over all the Undercity! He hesitantly entered the place, using his [Stealth] skill to enter without alerting anyone, but due to the level of his skill he still managed to get the attention of some people who were attentive enough to their surroundings or weren't fucking drunk. He kept his head low and covered as much of his wolf features as he could, putting on a rather large Sombrero hat on his head and a long cloack on his body to hide his tail and claws as he kept his hands close to his body, covered by the cloack.
He sat down in front the large man, his green glowing eyes very visible through the shadow cast from his Sombrero, a literal sombra. "What can i do for you?" The man sounded hesitant for a solid second, but he raised an eyebrow when he heard his voice: "You got food?" He really did sound like a wolf talking through a cheese grater, which is a very unique sound. "Well, we got booze, if that's what'cha wan'... Mr Growly." Poison sighed as he lifted his head enough so his snout would be shown, Vander really raised an eyebrow at that as Poison said: "Well, Mr Bartender, give me some strong shit then."
"Yeah kid, i don't think i can do that."
"Well, I'm old enough to eat your intestines, so i am old enough to drink."
There was silence all around, followed by a sudden burst of laugh from the bartender before he placed his hand on top of Poison's head, earning him a deep growl. "Well, Pup, you'll need to get booze somewhere else then." Poison huffed and moved away, only to feel the heat on top of his head slide off and fall, revealing his lsrge ears and wolf-like features- there was a gasp followed by a huffing from people around him. "Well, would you look at that. The pup's really a pup."
Poison felt eyes on him- suddenly, he felt like he was trapped, he growled lowly as his eyes darted around at the people around him. "Don't get so worked up, Kiddo, we ain't gonns hurt you here." A hand came crashing down gently on top of uis head, pushing his large bunny-like ears aside as the man touched his head: "The name's Vander, and you pup?"
"Poison... The name's poison."