Voices of The Deep
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"The Wrath of dragons is a wrath i wouldn't wish upon my worst enemy." - Cal Vala
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Intent: To Give Shay armor fitting to her style of combat.
Canon Link: N/A
Restricted Missions: N/A
Primary Source: N/A
Manufacturer: Self Made
Model: Dragons Wrath
Affiliation: Shay
Production: Unique
Modularity: Different Colors | Accessories | Certain Components
Material: | Impact Gel | Armorweave bodyglove | Flex-armor | Beskar | Leather | Cloth | Durasteel Chainmail
Classification: Anti Blaster | Anti Lightsaber
Weight: 48 kg
Quality: 10
HELM DETAILS
- Basic and primitive in design, the helmet of this set is decorated in ancient engravings and long horns sprouting from several positions along the top of the helm. In the very top of the helmet are two large holes allowing Shay to slip her natural horns into them and essentially hook the helmet in place without it moving or shaking when moving around. Like the rest of the set, it lacks any form of technological modifications and accessories such as scanners and communications. Built specifically with the intention of protecting the entire head from nearly any kind of traumatic force. The inside is lined with squishy impact gel, preventing blunt impact from severely damaging the wearer. The face mask of the helmet often takes either the shape of a skull or an open crevice with a face engraving in the forehead depending on the variation worn at the time.
ARMOR DETAILS
- Demonic...one of the many words one might describe the beast who adorns this armor. Designed with brute force and intimidation in mind it bares the mark of evil across its surface with the soft red glow of dark force energy radiating from within the armors core. The red toxic mist emanating from it granting the bearer unprecedented physical prowess. Massive alchemized steel in the shape of dragon heads sported upon the shoulders, gauntlets, and shins of the armor. Horrific images of heads engraved upon the chest of the armor. Also draped in crimson red cloth around the hips and designed to protect the entire body there are very few weak spots in the set, making it incredibly difficult to get past while in an engagement. Like the helmet of the site, the entire body of armor is extremely basic in its design, without a single accessory or technological components this armor set is ancient in how it was made and how it is expected to preform. The Beskar Plating are scattered through the entire set of armor in the most obvious of places such as the shins, thighs, chest, back, helm, gauntlets, arms, and shoulders as well as the feet. The Chainmail however remain in the jointed areas to add one final layer of protection to the soft spots of the armor. The Chainmail is made of durasteel for basic minor protection. The Alchimized parts of the armor are the arms and legs to add to the amplified strength of her limbs and grant her greater lifting power and brute force.
Strengths & Weaknesses
Description & Development
Enigmatic devils croon havoc, vexation upon the scorching sands, while the predatory, apex of the beast remains nestled within the safety of sovereign walls. They suckle, drink heavily at thee breast of life, birthed into a world of lecherous animosity and fevered bedlam based upon the preaching of depravity. Based within the throes of a primeval world, of primal instinct and fervid inamorata. The old testaments, and wills upon which the livid enchantments of history confound upon, ligaments and tissues of a lascivious heart of archaic, rustic mystery. How profound, this Bible of deceit, it has birthed an iron will, if but for the breath of a moment and let unto the very enthralling lips of enigmatic monster.
Walk among those of barbaric enticement, lingering primeval ghosts. Prolific monoliths of times well passed, and yet still they remain, straying remnants of a world which refuses to change. Taste the euphoric rapture, the bitter, acrid knife of betrayal slipping amorously between lithe, dulcet ribs. Enthrall in the cataclysmic mutiny of two worlds expanding, imploding, clashing against one another in a heated affair. Created in the wake of a monstrous beasts, His path unfurled as if coaxing closer, closer still the rush of a curious mind until gnashing severity of fangs sever all thought from a feeble stem and cerebral musings.
Dragons bestow their ferocity to an equally vicious soul, a woman powerful enough to wield the wrath of the beast. It was this that defined the armor you see here today. Ancient power brought into the modern day. The Dragoness will rise once more, a fire thought to be extinguished still survives as smoldering embers.
The smith has seen it...watched the galaxy evolve. Weapons and armor of destruction complex by design...not she. For a single woman remembered the old ways and held onto them like a babe holds its mothers breast. She remembered the fire, and designed every piece of armor from with a single intent in mind. To create an highly effective tanky set of armor that compliments only the most physically superior warriors.