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Rashim is an interesting one to say the least. Old as the dirt beneath your feet and as fierce as the sun over the desert. Should you ever meet him in battle, you should give up lest you become the next warrior to fall to his might. He has never really accepted any one place as a home, nor has any one place accepted him. The longest he'll stay in any place is maybe a few months. He'll come in on a breath of the wind and leave in much the same fashion. He has nothing and wants nothing, seeming only to care to really do anything when someone is in trouble. Many years ago he lost his right hand in a battle. In a quick fix, a medic strapped a shotgun to his arm. When the time came to be able to replace his lost hand, Rashim denied the opportunity, opting instead for a bayonet and a more powerful gun. These have served him well, making him one of the strongest fighters this world has ever seen. He has a nasty habit of thrusting his bayonet into an opponent and firing the shotgun at close range, instantly leaving little more than dead weight at the end of his blade. Only a short while ago, he got injured while helping out a couple of matoran working construction. His good arm was crushed, as well as his thighs. Being mostly mechanical in origin, it was no bother to replace these. When asked if he wanted another weapon arm, he opted out of that, instead wanting to still be able to wield his precious halberd. Now back to his life as a wanderer, Rashim is rarely seen, and if he is, rarely is bothered. He does still enjoy the occasional cup of tea though.

WELP. Not my best work, by a long shot. I am however, for the most part in a MOC block and this is really the best I could come up with. This was made for 's contest which can be read about here: [link]
So yeah, really crappy entry, but I really have like no time anymore and I now have to work on my SMoT entry.... Oh time, why have thee abandoned me? Oh well.
And yes, the photography sucks. Bad day to shoot. Everybody has them.

Description
Rashim is an interesting one to say the least. Old as the dirt beneath your feet and as fierce as the sun over the desert. Should you ever meet him in battle, you should give up lest you become the next warrior to fall to his might. He has never really accepted any one place as a home, nor has any one place accepted him. The longest he'll stay in any place is maybe a few months. He'll come in on a breath of the wind and leave in much the same fashion. He has nothing and wants nothing, seeming only to care to really do anything when someone is in trouble. Many years ago he lost his right hand in a battle. In a quick fix, a medic strapped a shotgun to his arm. When the time came to be able to replace his lost hand, Rashim denied the opportunity, opting instead for a bayonet and a more powerful gun. These have served him well, making him one of the strongest fighters this world has ever seen. He has a nasty habit of thrusting his bayonet into an opponent and firing the shotgun at close range, instantly leaving little more than dead weight at the end of his blade. Only a short while ago, he got injured while helping out a couple of matoran working construction. His good arm was crushed, as well as his thighs. Being mostly mechanical in origin, it was no bother to replace these. When asked if he wanted another weapon arm, he opted out of that, instead wanting to still be able to wield his precious halberd. Now back to his life as a wanderer, Rashim is rarely seen, and if he is, rarely is bothered. He does still enjoy the occasional cup of tea though.

WELP. Not my best work, by a long shot. I am however, for the most part in a MOC block and this is really the best I could come up with. This was made for 's contest which can be read about here: [link]
So yeah, really crappy entry, but I really have like no time anymore and I now have to work on my SMoT entry.... Oh time, why have thee abandoned me? Oh well.
And yes, the photography sucks. Bad day to shoot. Everybody has them.