WE HAVE ANOTHER VARIANT OF THE MULTIVERSE OF NOMADS! Meet Glory, with original lore written in the description:
The Nomad Gladiator / Glory Variant: In the vast multiverse, I can’t help but wonder: what if Nomad was punished for his connection to a dishonorable clan? Instead of going into self-exile to search for this ‘Nomad Clan,’ he is sent to the Blood Ring to serve his punishment in a deadly sport. In this arena, Nomad would face all forms of lethal opponents, making him the underdog in a fight for survival. Unlike those who would die with honor, Nomad wanted to go out swinging, so with each match and each opponent he faced he would not make it easy for them to claim his head. Each time Nomad was placed in the Blood Ring, he would come out victorious either unscathed or barely alive. With each victory he gained “Glory”, was a form of currency or recognition in the Blood Ring, the more you had the more you were respected.
A time came when the Elders were furious to see a Bad Blood climb the ranks of popularity when in actuality he wasn’t meant to survive the first couple of duels. So the next fight in the arena, Nomad was treated with a small army of Enforcers as well as one of the Sons of the Elders keeping him here. The crowd and Nomad realized this was no longer going to be a blood sport…it was an execution, one Nomad had been preparing for. So with his trident and bow he carried, he threw fear into the wind, running full speed towards the overwhelming army. He welcomed his end for if he died now, he would have gained more recognition as a Gladiator than as a hunter. With a powerful leap, Nomad dove toward the elder son, ready to strike true.
However, what was meant to be the squishy sound of tearing flesh and breaking of bone, Nomad’s head struck dirt…not the sand he was used to walking on, but the dirt of a vegetated forest. When he looked around to try and find the army of Enforcers, he was met with a swift slam of the hammer to his head, breaking his biomask. With his exposed eye trying to figure out what happened, he saw double no triple, no more than he could count of other versions of him….looking down at the soon-to-be unconscious version of themselves who chose Glory over Honor.