Editing Campaign:Will Of The Yozi/Argon Deathweaver (section)

== Basics ==
'''Name:''' Argon Deathweaver, Champion of the Broken Soul, Defiler of the Hated Waste <br/>
'''Concept:''' Defiler Archchemist<br/>
'''Caste/Aspect:''' Defiler<br/>
'''Motivation:''' Fuck shit up<br/>
'''Intimacies:''' I <3 Malfeas, Ruining People's Days, Bitches <br/>
'''Urge:''' Turn the city of Gem into my dad's estate <br/>
'''Experience:''' 8/33 Spent/Total<br/>

=== Background ===

He was a big addict pre-infernal, but then his girlfriend OD'd and, naturally, was pissed. So he went to the meth lab (or whatever) and was going to kill them all when he gave up out of fear.  So then he sold his soul and now works for Malfeas fucking shit up with various unholy pursuits, like Substance D and Jihad Johnnie the first circle demon, as well as just smashing shit himself.

The unusual armory have been gifts for services rendered by Argon for his aptitude with Vitriol and Craft (Water).  Even in his young and tender age, he has proven useful to various 2nd circle demons, and therefore certain 3rd circle demons, enough to be considered useful enough to be rewarded with actual goods that will be of use.

=== Appearance ===
Estimated at around 7 and a half feet tall, and about as wide as you'd expect the man to be, he stills retain an eerie amount of grace for being stronger then some oxen.  Of average skin color at the time of his last chance, he's not taken on a somewhat greenish hue.  Despite that, except for being 7 and a half feet tall, he looks...normal.  Except for his eyes, which make mortals shit bricks, but he works past that with a pair of dark green mirrorshades that almost never come off.

=== Traits ===

Eyes of Wicked Madness @ Debility.  LOOK INTO MY EYES MORTAL, roll Valor @ 2.  Fail and run away.  Exalts and other magical beings dislike but do not fear. <br/>
Large: Am big.  +1 STR, +1 STA, +1 -0 HL  <br/>
Huge: Am bigger.  Replaces the +1 STR +1 STA +1 -0 HL with '''+2 Strength, +2 Stamina, +1 -0 HL, +1 -1 HL''' <br/>