Post by Mortis on Dec 29, 2011 23:43:38 GMT -5
First character for me. Done in the course of a few hours so excuse any mistakes. Is this ok? Or do I need to change something? Perhaps expand a bit more on some things? 
Also theres no Avatar yet cause I couldn't find a suitable one. How did everyone else get theirs? Though I suppose mine is a little too specific.
Password: Zephyros
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Full name: Lyka Varan
Nickname(s) or Alias: Mortis, Mort
Gender: Male
Race: Weapon
Age: 20
Languages spoken/Native language: English
Figure/build: His build is tall and skinny to be brief. Standing at 6ft 2in tall, he has only meagre muscles. At first glance, he isn't that threatening besides his height. In weapon form, he becomes a large grey two handed sword engraved from hilt to tip with cryptic runic symbols. Of course, should a meister weild him properly, he'd be very light. His arm transforms into the blade of the sword for when he is fighting alone. Again, it is very light.
Hair: Very long. Flowing hair to his midback of a dirty blonde color. Usually tied in a single long ponytail.
Eye colour: Grey
Tattoos/Piercings: None
Distinguishing marks: His body is covered in hundreds of savage scars. 3 are on his face the others are on his body.
Clothing Style: He wears long clothing that doesn't show his skin easily. Typically wears jeans, a plain long sleeved grey jacket and a plain long sleeved white shirt.
Addictions: None
Allergies: None known
Any physical ailments/illnesses/disabilities: Blind in his right eye.
Personality: His personality is generally very cold. Trust is a big issue for him due to his past. To this day, his soul wavelength has never fully resonated with another. In fact, he has never been held by a meister. He is quiet among people he doesn't know. He pushes people away when they approach him, making it quite difficult to get to know him. Quite passionate about his beliefs, he'll stubburnly refuse an order he doesn't agree with, no matter the consequences.
He is easily angered and looks down on people who annoy him. His methods in most situations can be ruthless and even occasionally sadistic. When around friends he can be a little more friendly, occasionally even cracking a joke or two. He is secretly fascinated by girls, their figures, personalities and traits, and tends to unconciously stare at them. Some call him a pervert but he denies it. He doesn't know why he stares.
Likes: Being among close friends. Girls
Dislikes: Liars. Untrustworty characters. Gang members.
Fears/phobias: Cloustrophobia. Being restrained with no way to escape.
Favourite colour: Grey
Personality Strengths: Incredibly strong willpower. Self-Sacrificing nature <- (Rare) An odd sense of humor.
Personality Weaknesses: Untrusting. Sadistic. Ruthless.
Hobbies: Crafting statues and dolls out of various substances. Usually makes things out of wood using a knife.
Taste in music: No true preference but has a liking for the saxophone.
Significant/special belongings: A silver ring engraved with the same runic symbols as his weapon form.
Talents/skills: Able to transform into a weapon. Can craft beautiful dolls and statues without advanced equipment.
Favorite food(s): Italian foods
Favorite drink(s): Lemonades of all kinds. Prefers the carbonated variety.
Disliked food: Chocolate, cheese and very spicy food.
Disliked drinks: Anything overly sweet or chocolate flavoured.
Fighting skills/techniques: [Weapon Transformation] [Autonomous fighting style]
Special skills/magical powers/etc: [Dark Storm] - Whether in weapon form OR human form a layer of continuous bolts of jet black lightning cover his form, granting defense in human form and attack power in weapon form. This ability drains his energy very quickly. Depending on how much power he puts out determines how large and powerful the storm is.
Weaknesses in combat: His true power cannot be tapped because he cannot yet resonate with any known meister.
Strengths in combat: His autonamous fighting skills allow him to fight without relying on a meister.
Parents names: Unknown
Siblings: A sister. He forgot her name. But her face... He remembers clearly.
Other Important Relatives: None known.
Partner/Spouse: None.
Children: None.
Best Friend: None.
Other Important Friends: None.
Acquaintances: No one significant.
Pets: None.
Enemies: Vincent Clatholm and his gang. Explained below.
Describe their childhood (newborn - age 10):
Alot of his childhood he doesn't remember. Up until age 6 he has no memories. Memories after that are of him being bullied at normal school and at his orphanage. At the oprhanage he lived with his sister, a plain girl but someone he loved very much. He enjoyed making little statues and dolls to give to her. As a child he had a different personality. He was outgoing and mischevious but still had the stubborness he has now. He was passive toward the bullying and even joked about it. He had not discovered his ability to transform yet. These years are very un-eventful except for him going blind in his right eye when hit hard by a stone.
Describe their teenage years (11 - 19):
When he joined highschool he discovered he could transform when he was pushed into a freezing lake. Days later, he got pressured into a gang who days before that had bullied him. The Clatholm gang lead by Vincent Clatholm. He liked being in the gang as it meant no one picked on him anymore. All members of the gang wore rings engraved with cryptic symbols that, at the time, he had no idea what they meant. He beat people up, was a general nuisance and struck fear into the other kids. He loved it. Senior members of the gang were above 18 and he couldn't wait for his 18th birthday to become a senior. At age 18, he was living in the gang hideout and waited impatiently for the initiation to begin. He was lead into a secret room of the hideout, covered in strange glyphs, pentograms and seals. All he could say was "Cool" as they lead him to a table with a corpse on it.
It was his sister! He was instantly horrified and shocked! He screamed at Vincent to tell him what on earth was going on! Vincent explained that all along, the gang was a cult dedicated to the supernatural, and that every senior member of the gang was a kishin egg and had consumed several human souls. Vincent explained that he too, could become powerful but an offering was needed to be given to Vincent first. The offering had to be someone the initiate loved dearly, and since he only had a sister...
Lyka yelled in defiance and swore that he'd kill Vincent for what he'd done, but he was smacked down in an instant by Vincent's superior power. It was too late, the soul of his sister was gone. Lyka was going to become a senior of this cult or else he'd suffer the consequences. Lyka refused to join them and was thrown into a dark room. Vincent was a very sadistic man, and every day, he would open the door, holding a strange human soul, and attempt to shove it down Lyka's throat with the promise of power. Everytime Lyka resisted, he was cut with a knife and left in the dark for the whole day with minimal food and water. 2 years later, and the collection of scars on Lyka's body was mortifying. Once again Vincent tried to force the soul into Lyka's mouth... And succeeded. The feeling was something that was incredible. Like a surge of ecstacy. But it tasted... familiar? Lyka asked who's soul he'd just been forced to eat. Vincent laughed and replied... "Your sister. I kept her soul nicely preserved for all these years. How does she taste? Wonderful right?"
Lyka was horrified, and tried to force himself to vomit the soul out, but it was too late. Rage built up inside him. Along with power he had never felt before. Vincent had expected Lyka to be consumed with hunger for souls just like he was. But instead, taking Vincent by suprise, a storm of black lightning raged around him. A red mist fell over his eyes. Next thing he knew, the entire gang had been brutally butchered. Except Vincent who had disappeared. Lyka was tempted to eat the souls of the gang, but then spat on them as he left the building. He would never forgive Vincent for what he had done and one day, he'd pay the price.
Describe their adult years (20+):
He spent the most recent portion of his life wandering, selling his carvings for a meager living and drifting from place to place. He honed his skills fighting without a meister during this period, as surviving members of the gang sent summoned demons after him often. And in return he'd hunt them down and kill them, but they never seemed to run out. And he never did hear from Vincent again. He lived on the streets mostly. He got used to the Alias: Mortis or Mort for short during this period. He wanted to leave his old life behind.
One day, a man clad in black approached him. Mortis prepared to fight yet another enemy but was suprised when it turned out to be an agent of Shinigami-sama. Apparently, news had reached him both of Mortis being a weapon, but also the fact that he was able to consume a meaningful human soul and resist the transformation into a kishin egg. Not only that, but his bizzare lightning and his autonomous fighting style had caught Lord Death's attention. Mortis wondered how Death knew all this but then he realised that he was Lord Death and probably knew everything... He was asked to join the academy.
Mortis refused, saying he did not want to be a student there. The agent replied that he would become a teacher of sorts. Mortis was shocked at what was said. The agent told him that the experiences and wisdom gained from his unfortunate past would benefit young and naieve meisters and weapons. Whats more, he would be able to train and complete missions as if he were a student, to become stronger himself. He reluctantly accepted and was nervous to begin his first day of teaching.
Also theres no Avatar yet cause I couldn't find a suitable one. How did everyone else get theirs? Though I suppose mine is a little too specific.
Password: Zephyros
Full name: Lyka Varan
Nickname(s) or Alias: Mortis, Mort
Gender: Male
Race: Weapon
Age: 20
Languages spoken/Native language: English
PHYSICAL APPEARANCE
Figure/build: His build is tall and skinny to be brief. Standing at 6ft 2in tall, he has only meagre muscles. At first glance, he isn't that threatening besides his height. In weapon form, he becomes a large grey two handed sword engraved from hilt to tip with cryptic runic symbols. Of course, should a meister weild him properly, he'd be very light. His arm transforms into the blade of the sword for when he is fighting alone. Again, it is very light.
Hair: Very long. Flowing hair to his midback of a dirty blonde color. Usually tied in a single long ponytail.
Eye colour: Grey
Tattoos/Piercings: None
Distinguishing marks: His body is covered in hundreds of savage scars. 3 are on his face the others are on his body.
Clothing Style: He wears long clothing that doesn't show his skin easily. Typically wears jeans, a plain long sleeved grey jacket and a plain long sleeved white shirt.
HEALTH
Addictions: None
Allergies: None known
Any physical ailments/illnesses/disabilities: Blind in his right eye.
PERSONALITY
Personality: His personality is generally very cold. Trust is a big issue for him due to his past. To this day, his soul wavelength has never fully resonated with another. In fact, he has never been held by a meister. He is quiet among people he doesn't know. He pushes people away when they approach him, making it quite difficult to get to know him. Quite passionate about his beliefs, he'll stubburnly refuse an order he doesn't agree with, no matter the consequences.
He is easily angered and looks down on people who annoy him. His methods in most situations can be ruthless and even occasionally sadistic. When around friends he can be a little more friendly, occasionally even cracking a joke or two. He is secretly fascinated by girls, their figures, personalities and traits, and tends to unconciously stare at them. Some call him a pervert but he denies it. He doesn't know why he stares.
Likes: Being among close friends. Girls
Dislikes: Liars. Untrustworty characters. Gang members.
Fears/phobias: Cloustrophobia. Being restrained with no way to escape.
Favourite colour: Grey
Personality Strengths: Incredibly strong willpower. Self-Sacrificing nature <- (Rare) An odd sense of humor.
Personality Weaknesses: Untrusting. Sadistic. Ruthless.
Hobbies: Crafting statues and dolls out of various substances. Usually makes things out of wood using a knife.
Taste in music: No true preference but has a liking for the saxophone.
Significant/special belongings: A silver ring engraved with the same runic symbols as his weapon form.
Talents/skills: Able to transform into a weapon. Can craft beautiful dolls and statues without advanced equipment.
EATING HABITS
Favorite food(s): Italian foods
Favorite drink(s): Lemonades of all kinds. Prefers the carbonated variety.
Disliked food: Chocolate, cheese and very spicy food.
Disliked drinks: Anything overly sweet or chocolate flavoured.
COMBAT
Fighting skills/techniques: [Weapon Transformation] [Autonomous fighting style]
Special skills/magical powers/etc: [Dark Storm] - Whether in weapon form OR human form a layer of continuous bolts of jet black lightning cover his form, granting defense in human form and attack power in weapon form. This ability drains his energy very quickly. Depending on how much power he puts out determines how large and powerful the storm is.
Weaknesses in combat: His true power cannot be tapped because he cannot yet resonate with any known meister.
Strengths in combat: His autonamous fighting skills allow him to fight without relying on a meister.
FAMILY, FRIENDS AND FOES
Parents names: Unknown
Siblings: A sister. He forgot her name. But her face... He remembers clearly.
Other Important Relatives: None known.
Partner/Spouse: None.
Children: None.
Best Friend: None.
Other Important Friends: None.
Acquaintances: No one significant.
Pets: None.
Enemies: Vincent Clatholm and his gang. Explained below.
BACKSTORY
Describe their childhood (newborn - age 10):
Alot of his childhood he doesn't remember. Up until age 6 he has no memories. Memories after that are of him being bullied at normal school and at his orphanage. At the oprhanage he lived with his sister, a plain girl but someone he loved very much. He enjoyed making little statues and dolls to give to her. As a child he had a different personality. He was outgoing and mischevious but still had the stubborness he has now. He was passive toward the bullying and even joked about it. He had not discovered his ability to transform yet. These years are very un-eventful except for him going blind in his right eye when hit hard by a stone.
Describe their teenage years (11 - 19):
When he joined highschool he discovered he could transform when he was pushed into a freezing lake. Days later, he got pressured into a gang who days before that had bullied him. The Clatholm gang lead by Vincent Clatholm. He liked being in the gang as it meant no one picked on him anymore. All members of the gang wore rings engraved with cryptic symbols that, at the time, he had no idea what they meant. He beat people up, was a general nuisance and struck fear into the other kids. He loved it. Senior members of the gang were above 18 and he couldn't wait for his 18th birthday to become a senior. At age 18, he was living in the gang hideout and waited impatiently for the initiation to begin. He was lead into a secret room of the hideout, covered in strange glyphs, pentograms and seals. All he could say was "Cool" as they lead him to a table with a corpse on it.
It was his sister! He was instantly horrified and shocked! He screamed at Vincent to tell him what on earth was going on! Vincent explained that all along, the gang was a cult dedicated to the supernatural, and that every senior member of the gang was a kishin egg and had consumed several human souls. Vincent explained that he too, could become powerful but an offering was needed to be given to Vincent first. The offering had to be someone the initiate loved dearly, and since he only had a sister...
Lyka yelled in defiance and swore that he'd kill Vincent for what he'd done, but he was smacked down in an instant by Vincent's superior power. It was too late, the soul of his sister was gone. Lyka was going to become a senior of this cult or else he'd suffer the consequences. Lyka refused to join them and was thrown into a dark room. Vincent was a very sadistic man, and every day, he would open the door, holding a strange human soul, and attempt to shove it down Lyka's throat with the promise of power. Everytime Lyka resisted, he was cut with a knife and left in the dark for the whole day with minimal food and water. 2 years later, and the collection of scars on Lyka's body was mortifying. Once again Vincent tried to force the soul into Lyka's mouth... And succeeded. The feeling was something that was incredible. Like a surge of ecstacy. But it tasted... familiar? Lyka asked who's soul he'd just been forced to eat. Vincent laughed and replied... "Your sister. I kept her soul nicely preserved for all these years. How does she taste? Wonderful right?"
Lyka was horrified, and tried to force himself to vomit the soul out, but it was too late. Rage built up inside him. Along with power he had never felt before. Vincent had expected Lyka to be consumed with hunger for souls just like he was. But instead, taking Vincent by suprise, a storm of black lightning raged around him. A red mist fell over his eyes. Next thing he knew, the entire gang had been brutally butchered. Except Vincent who had disappeared. Lyka was tempted to eat the souls of the gang, but then spat on them as he left the building. He would never forgive Vincent for what he had done and one day, he'd pay the price.
Describe their adult years (20+):
He spent the most recent portion of his life wandering, selling his carvings for a meager living and drifting from place to place. He honed his skills fighting without a meister during this period, as surviving members of the gang sent summoned demons after him often. And in return he'd hunt them down and kill them, but they never seemed to run out. And he never did hear from Vincent again. He lived on the streets mostly. He got used to the Alias: Mortis or Mort for short during this period. He wanted to leave his old life behind.
One day, a man clad in black approached him. Mortis prepared to fight yet another enemy but was suprised when it turned out to be an agent of Shinigami-sama. Apparently, news had reached him both of Mortis being a weapon, but also the fact that he was able to consume a meaningful human soul and resist the transformation into a kishin egg. Not only that, but his bizzare lightning and his autonomous fighting style had caught Lord Death's attention. Mortis wondered how Death knew all this but then he realised that he was Lord Death and probably knew everything... He was asked to join the academy.
Mortis refused, saying he did not want to be a student there. The agent replied that he would become a teacher of sorts. Mortis was shocked at what was said. The agent told him that the experiences and wisdom gained from his unfortunate past would benefit young and naieve meisters and weapons. Whats more, he would be able to train and complete missions as if he were a student, to become stronger himself. He reluctantly accepted and was nervous to begin his first day of teaching.
