dude. it's the same thread. anyway...
Name: Ostarii
Height: 6'7"
Weight: 260 lbs
Stance 1: Centaur
Stance 2: Silat Variation
weapon: Cutlass and shield
Race: Centaur
alignment: nuetral
allies: Goraka
foes: Baraka, Sheeva
bio: The battlefield lay littered with the bodies of the fallen, the damned. The shokan prince had fallen, the wraith had blood on his hands. He strook me a glance as if marking me, his saphire eyes hardly a window into his soul as black as his skin, then vanished. I was alone for a moment, then I heard the thundering of Tarkatan feet. I swung around to see the bitch who had slain my commander, the bitch known as Sheeva, followed by a tarkatan horde like no other. I could tell my time was up.
Suddenly, from nowhere another of those four-armed filth-merchants appeared, clad entirely in black, dark red and charcoal cape floating as he descended from above. He plunged into the middle of the mass, and immediately severed cadavers and limbs where flying in all directions. Sheeva shouted and the forces parted and retreated, and there was the shokan, unharmed, each of his four arms extended into a blade like those brandished by the mutants. As the horde fled, the blades retracted into his arms with a soft hiss, and he approached me. As I backed against a rocky corner, he was upon me and placed his hand next to my head. I let out a small murmer. His dry lips parted, revealing razor sharp teeth. "I need your help, Centaur"... With no army to return to, and my life in debt, I gulped, and nodded.
sorry, bit of a long one, got carried away.
After departing Rei and Widowmaker from my MK fiction, i needed a new companion for goraka, and i thought an enemy of the shokan would make a great ally to an abomination like himself. and seeing as he is part shokan, i figure it's like a romeo and juliet thing, with goraka being abandoned by the shokan and ostarii being cast away from the centaurs.