A grim dark superhuman
Pain is an illusion of the senses, despair is an illusion of the mind
Success is measured in blood; yours or your enemy’s
The loyal slave learns to love the lash
A large Adonis clad only in holy scripture and glowing wards, Omegus was created for one purpose: to bring order to chaos. Though he doesn’t show it, the scriptures and warding that were designed to protect him from disorder also make willful moment effortful. His skin – designed to make him impervious to pain and harm – has a sheen of polished obsidian, though it seems perpetually dusty up close. When necessary Omegus can transform himself into a blessed weapon to be wielded by an ally against the forces of chaos. Hating indecision (and the invitiation to disorder it creates) and bound to obey The Creed, Omegus can seem brash and uncaring to most, but all he does is unrelentingly in service to his goals.