Behemoth

Facts, pls read if you're drawing him!
- He doesn't take of his limiter unless he's fighting. That means, if he's not fighting, he's wearing a choker around his neck (the limiter), he has short hair, his eye color isn't as saturated and his middle horn is covered with skin. (You can see the difference on the two headshots in his gallery, one is with and one without limiter)
- thanks to the artefact he has a tattoo like mark on his body, so please don't use the shirtless picture as reference, it's not accurate. I will make a ref of this one day, please be patient ><



Abilities
As a three horned Tsunoka, Behemoth is extremely strong. He does have several abilities, some may be undiscovered so far. The one he mainly uses are the chains, he can materialize out of nowhere. He can control them, make them visible or invisible – whatever he prefers at the moment.
In addition to this he discovered, that he is able to control ink, when he started calligraphy, which doesn't really help a lot in fights but he can do some fun stuff with it.

In addition to his natural powers, he found an artefact, that was once a belt and is now part of his body. When he found it, it gave him the ability to create wings, he can use to fly with (At first he was unable to dematerialize them but he learned that later on. He can let his wings appear and disappear at will) but as soon as it reached level 2 (artefact fused with his body), he gaind incredible physical strenght that he cannot control completely to this day. Often things he intended to only touch would be destroyed by this power. Therefore he created a limiter made of the chains mentioned before.



Story
Behemoth was born in a normal family and lived like a normal child. He didn't really care about others so he went out by himself quite often. He lived a peaceful life, until one day he found an artefact. It was a belt. When he tried it on, wings appeared on his back. He liked that. He always wanted to try out flying. He did observe birds often, so he was confident he could do it too. He was successful and really happy about it. He didn't show the belt to anyone and he took it of, when he was around people. But one day, the belt became one with him. (He now has a tattoo like mark instead, so if you want to draw him shirtless, please keep that in mind) That is theoretically really amazing, since he now gained a lot more strength and his wings became permanent, but it has downsides as well. Of course the villagers would be suspicious because of the wings. They were afraid of him to begin with, since he had 3 horns, which is extremely strong and not common. And in addition he now had this new gained strength, that he couldn't control.
Back in the village, he accidentally killed some people because of it. In the end he got abandoned for that. He personally didn't really understand what he did wrong. He didn't understand that people can have a purpose in life. He didn't know why it was wrong to kill them. Sure, he didn't do it so far, because it was unnessessary and too much work, but he didn't see the mental problem, others had with it.
For him it was only a little unfortunate to leave the village. He didn't have a home anymore and living by himself turned out to be a bit complicated. He had to find shelter, food and basically a place to live. But everyone was afraid of him and didn't let him in. And if they did he often killed them by mistake. And as soon as the rumors about him, the 'monster' child spread, there wasn't anyone who'd help him anymore. The only way out seemed to kill people and use their homes. So that is, what Behemoth did from this point on.

Around this time Behemoth started thinking more and more about the purpose of his life. Just traveling around, killing people, that was all he does. So, why does he live? Is there any purpose to it? Why are others so sad when people die? Should he maybe try to change something? He didn't really find an answer to this. He just continued his life.
The citizens of the region however decided they need to do something about this monster. White hell, the guild controlling Noweria at this time, received a lot of requests to eliminate Behemoth. In fact, it was so many, that Alynn, the master of white hell decided to look into this himself. If Behemoth was really as strong as the rumors said, Alynn would try to recruit him as a guardian. That is also the reasone why he didn't send Byaku or Seynon for the job but did it himself. Behemoth saw Alynn and naturally assumed he would try to kill him if he wouldn't run away. They fought, impressed by each others strenght. „Okey, let's stop here“, Alynn said after a while and stopped attacking. Behemoth stopped as well, curious what he had to say. „You're quite strong. Would you like to come with me? I will give you a place to live and in return, you will follow my orders. You will respect me as your master, you won't question any of my desicions, you won't disobay. Do you accept this offer? If you'd rather like to die, I will grant you this wish. Kneel in front of me and I will make you one of my guardians.“ Behemoth felt an amazing aura from that guy. He was really impressive. Almost pushing him. And that feeling had not much to do with the strength he showed in the fight, it seemed to come from his words. Behemoth decided, to follow him. Not only would he have a home, but also would he get a purpose in his life. To follow Alynn. To work for him, to be a part of his plan. He kneeled in front of him. „I'd like to become your guardian, Master.“ „I'm glad to see your response. My name is Alynn. They also call me Angel. Choose whatever you want“, the other one said, smiling, then they went to the mansion Alynn and the guardians live in.

Obviously this enourmous strength was a little problem when he got to the mansion. Sure, since there aren't any weak people, he couldn't kill anyone by mistake but he would constantly destroy things around there. He started meditating and thinking of a solution for this problem. Soon after he solved the problem, creating a limiter for himself. He never really had time to think about this before.
He got introduced to the other Guardians, Seynon and Byaku. While Byaku didn't really receive any attention, Behemoth was really confused by Seynon at first. A guy that would occasionally disagree with Alynn and try to convince him to change his mind. And most surprisingly, Alynn did listen to him and often adapted his ideas. Of course he would, after all Alynn and Seynon are in a relationship. But Behemoth didn't understand that. In his mind, Alynn is some kind of almighty god, a perfect being. So he realized, this person, Seynon, who is almost at the level of this 'god' was amazing. He looked up to him a lot because of this.
Byaku was a bit disappointed by the lack of interest, so he started calling Behemoth Momo (A nickname, that Qi, Garybel and Taylin would pick up later) but Behemoth didn't really care at all about how he was called, so it didn't really help.

Over the next few years, Behemoth started working on himself. He now had a purpose in his life. He had to do his best to follow Alynn. That meant for him to get stronger and to develop his abilities and his mind. He started meditating more and more. He started working on his ability. One day he wants to be able to control himself better. He wants to be able to live without the limiter. He didn't make much process with this so far, but he made process in other areas. Alynn tought him reading and writing. And Behemoth discovered, that he really liked writing. And he especially liked poetry. So he wrote his own poems in order to practice writing. One day he found a book about calligraphy and decided to give it a try. He liked how his poems looked written down beautifully. He didn't really know why though. Byaku, Alynn and Qi – who joined the guardians recently – read the poems. Nobody really managed to interpret them in any way. They seemed weird an chaotic, which was weird, since Behemoth didn't really seem to like Chaos that much.

Behemoth continued writing poetry. And sometimes people would be able to see him smiling while writing, which was really rare. He found a good hobby for himself. And eventually he discovered another of his abilities. He is able to control ink. That was really nice to correct mistakes or to rewrite stuff he didn't like a lot. He didn't really do more with it. Until one day he fell asleep on his table and the wind blew his poem out of the window. It was unfinished. When he woke up and realized it was gone, he tried to find it again. And he created a little bird made of ink, to help him look for it. After a while the bird brought the poem back to him. It became normal ink again. Behemoth was happy, he decided to continue… but the poem was finished already. The writing was different to his though. And he loved what he read. It was different to his style but it was so suiting. But most impressive was, that whoever wrote this, was someone who understood the first part of the poem. And that was something Behemoth never expected.
He started writing another poem. And when he was half done, he noticed a bird on the window. One that looked different to local birds. The bird seemed like it wanted to pick up the poem. And it did. After a while the bird came back – with another finished poem. Behemoth and the mysterious writer exchanged a lot of poems. Some started by him, some by the other person. The ink bird and the real bird did the deliveries. Behemoth started having fun with this. Something, he never really experienced before. Sure, flying was fun, writing by himself too. But now when he went on missions and couldn't write poems with that person, he missed it. Something that never happened before. Why was it so much more fun with that person?

He spent much time writing poetry with them, until one day, at the end of a poem, there was a question: „Do you want to meet?“ „Sure“, Behemoth replied. He didn't really know why he was so sure of it. But for some reason he wanted to know who this person was. The next day, Behemoth followed the bird, curious who he'd find. He was surprised, when the bird landed on the shoulder of a guy dressed in pastel colors, looking like he's daydreaming. On top of that he was sitting at the twig of a tree. He didn't really look like a person from this world. Somehow fantastic? When the bird landed on him, he looked towards Behemoth. „Nice to meet you. So you wrote all those poems, didn't you?“ His voice was warm and calm. Really nice to listen to. But he didn't really show much of a reaction. „I am“, Behemoth replied. „Nice to meet you.“ The other guy smiled a little. He stroked the head of the little bird with him. „It's a good day for us, look at the clouds“, he said and Behemoth looked up. „Right, it's a bird.“ (Normal people wouldn't recognize a bird. You have to be on the same wavelength as the two of them. Birds are also one of their favorite motives for their poems) The other guy jumped down from the tree. He was pretty small compared to Behemoth. „I'm Neptune. What's your name?“ Neptune and Behemoth continued their conversation. They sat down leaning on to the tree. Most of the time they would talk about things they see. For example forms in the clouds, how a leaf was falling, how some stones have funny forms. It soon turned a bit abstract on both of their sides. Behemoth who was never really a man of many words, started talking more and more. They got along very well. They met more often. Usually their conversations were abstract and didn't make much sense to a bystander but the two of them were really happy. They smiled a lot. They felt like they found someone to understand them.

But even though they were happy, it was inevitable for Alynn to find out about Neptune. Actually it happened quite soon. Behemoth didn't really try to hide anything. But there was something, Behemoth didn't expect. Alynn confronted Behemoth with a question. „That guy, that you're meeting… If I were to tell you to kill him… Would you follow this order?“ Behemoth was about to reply something like 'I'd follow, no matter what order you'd give me' but he realized some kind of pain. Some kind of weird pain. A feeling. He doesn't want to kill this guy. He wouldn't feel comfortable. After a short delay he replied: „I… I don't know.“ „I see. Well, that's a surprise“, Alynn replied. „What is he to you?“ Behemoth thought about this for a moment. „Uhm… What do you mean by that?“ „Well, obviously you like him more than some random aquaintance. Would you say you like him as a friend? Maybe love him?“ For the last part he came a bit closer giggeling a little. „I don't know… Maybe“, Behemoth replied. He wasn't really sure what exactly that meant. But since Alynn said it, that might be it. But he had no idea what it meant, so he didn't think about it too much. The question now was… What to do when Alynn would give him the order to kill Neptune. „Could you introduce me to your friend?“, Alynn asked. It was not an order. That's so unusual. Why is he so different right now? „Of course“, he replied.
Behemoth asked Neptune about it and after a while he walked up to him together with Alynn. They talked for a while and since Alynn actually asked questions, Behemoth found out some interesting things about Neptune. Apparently he is from the dream world. And he escaped because he was tired of the people there. He didn't say much more about them, since he's not allowed to. Also, it seems like he doesn't sleep at all, to not get back to the dreamworld by mistake. He also doesn't need food, it seems. There are a lot of things he didn't want to tell though. Who created him, who lives there, what his abilities are, and so on. Over the conversation Behemoth first realized how little he knows about Neptune. And how much he hides. He's not really trustworthy at all. And even though Behemoth found out about this, he still didn't want him to die. He didn't even want him to experience pain. But judging from this conversation it is pretty much inevitable for him to go to the torture chamber. „Uhm… what's gonna happen now?“, Behemoth asked. „Well, I guess if he wants, he can come to the mansion. Better than to live out in the open, right?“ In other words, Alynn doesn't plan on torturing him? That is unexpected. But why? Alynn seemed to notice the confusion. He hit Neptune through his heart. Behemoth couldn't believe what he was seeing. What was happening here? Did… The person he most admired just kill Neptune? But then Alynn pulled his hand back. And Neptune.. was fine? Not even his clothes seem to have any damage. „He obviously doesn't want me to touch him. I couldn't torture him if I wanted to. I'd rather try to not make him or the dream world my enemy. They are pretty strong. So don't worry.“ „Thanks… I appreaciate that. I don't think anyone of them cares what will happen to me though.“, Neptune replied. „But I was able to touch you just fine… right?“, Behemoth asked a bit confused. Neptune went towards him and huged him. „I can decide who is able to touch me and who isn't.“ Behemoth was surprised. He didn't expect that. And Neptune seemed so happy. Unusually happy. Maybe… Because he found a place to live? That's understandable.

tba
- more Behemoth x Neptune
- Iolana stuff