[Champion Concept] Rub-IX - the strong will (YORDLE)
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Rueb-IX (roob-icks) “The mind is strong, filled with will that’s able. For if it lacks potential all with crumble”
There exists a story about a young yordle. He was always tinkering away with small stones and rocks, creating ideas of structures that would litter his imagination. His father..seeing the hidden creative talents of his son, made small building blocks to foster his passion to build. They were his favorite toys of all allowing him to make his imaginations come to life. His father would sometimes show him a few designs yet he always took the lead, creating even better designs than that taught to him. Yes all seemed happy, until one day his father had to leave for unknown reason, a reason he would not say. Before leaving, he gave the son what seemed to be another building block toy to play with, yet it was completely different from the others. He left with these words “take this my son, it will help you more than you know, when it’s time you will see.” That was the last time he saw his father. What was it for? Was it just another toy? On occasional nights the young yordle would be awaken by a peculiar voice, to find the cubed object pulsing with light that would fade over time. Night after night the voices would get louder and the glowing cube even brighter. As strange as the object might be it was the only thing he had left of his father, it meant something, so he kept it at his side at all times. As years passed, the thought of seeing his father never gave up in his mind, it held strong. Maybe if his father won’t come back he could go find his father. But where should he go where should he start? These questions never deterred him one bit as he steered aimlessly head on into the world to find his dad. He trailed to town after town with determined effort but came short to even coming close to an answer. Did he give up? Never. One eventful day however, 2 strange human men approached the yordle. They noticed the peculiar object in his possession and demanded to see it. A treasured gift from his father would never risk being in the grasps of any stranger. As he denied their request the proceeded with aggression, chasing the youngster in a corner ally. Though it seemed like he lost he, resisted surrender. Suddenly the strange yet familiar voice started flooding his mind, as the cube began to illuminate. “For years I have searched for a capable mind…to be freed at last from the unwilled imprisonment, so restricted, so confined. At last I found you, my worthy ally, a determined soul that I cannot deny. Every object and thing needs to be wheeled by a strong will, or it becomes obsolete…useless…and still. Only a firm mind can hold all will together without struggle…for if it lacks potential, then all shall crumble.” Dust, rocks and metal began to levitate as they surged to a focal point above the 2 men. The materials merged into an enormous block that gave way upon the 2 men, covering the men in a blanket of rubble, allowing the yordle to make his escape. Seems like an unusual story doesn’t it? Hard to believe? Yet this is no tall tale, but my life’s story, for that young yordle, was me. A few years later I’ve learned so much. The cube grew stronger as I grew stronger. It seems to be connected to my thoughts, summoning structures from just pure will. The strange voice that made me think I was falling insane was actually the cube, well cybulisk as he calls it. Yes it’s a he. He told me his name was IX whatever that means. Now I know why those men wanted IX. Maybe my dad gave it to me to protect him somehow. But why me? All I know is that he is obsessed with my will and mind. “I heard that” IX “Ofcourse you did” Rueb There is still a lot to know in this mystery twist I currently live. One thing I know however, is I’m going to find my dad.
Rueb:
A young yordle, in his early adolescence, determined to find his father. Lore ties with 
as his father could be part of Veiger's group who were imprisoned by noxians in a bad trading deal. Maybe they wanted the cube that the father hid with his son.
Personality: though he is young he is quite bold, think of a young rebel kid but not a total rule breaker.
Quotes:?
IX:
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Personality: meadium tone voice kinda like the triangle from gravity falls show lol. He is kinda sassy and feels relatively superior like 
but not so vain lol or should i say 'vayne' he..he...pun.
Quotes:
- "I'm not a kid's toy..."
- "you seem on 'edge'd"
Friends:
(share a creative mind)
(just because he needs one)
(fun to play with)
(though he's abit scary...)
Enemies:?
(is part of the group of the men who attacked him... noxians)
(spheres < cubes..no we cant be friends sorry)
