Post by Nicklez O' Dositrez on Sept 23, 2009 23:40:51 GMT -5
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~Basic info~
Behind every great individual, there is that voice which keeps them going onward and toward their next great adventure. [/center][/i]
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Username ~ : Nickles
Other characters ~ : None
Is this character canon? ~ : No
Link to audition thread ~ :
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~Character Info~
Waking up in the morning, your thoughts are cluttered. It takes a moment for you to fully become aware of your surroundings, but once you do, everything about your life comes back to you.[/center][/b][/i]
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Name ~ : Kavin Rezil
Age ~ : Unknown (Appears to be in his early twenties)
Birthplace ~ : Unknown
Gender ~ : Male
Race ~ : Angel
Special Class ~ :
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~Appearance~
As you are heading out the door of your house, a small glimmer of light catches your eye. You turn around and see a mirror, putting you face to face with your reflection.
[/b][/i]As you are heading out the door of your house, a small glimmer of light catches your eye. You turn around and see a mirror, putting you face to face with your reflection.
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Physical appearance ~ :
Body Build: Kavin is of a tall build, standing at 6’5 and weighing 220 pounds. He has muscles of a kind that one does not get from training but naturally and the whole of his body is firm to the touch because of their presence. His body appears almost streamlined, being neither too bulky nor too lean for his height. His skin is like silk to the touch and is a creamy white color, the kind that reflects moonlight in a magical fashion.
Facial Appearance: Kavin’s face is thin and smooth with a jutting chin and slightly high-set cheekbones. His eyes are gray in color and are almost always kept in a sleep deprived half-open state. He has a thin crescent moon-shaped tattoo underneath his right eye that is a pale shade of blue.
Hair: His hair is tied up in a moderately high ponytail that flows down just past his shoulders. His bangs descend over his left eye almost down to his nose and are white in color, a stark contrast to the onyx-black that is the rest of his hair. His hair is choppy and you would be hard pressed to find any two lengths of hair that are the same.
Distinguishing Marks: Along Kavin’s back are two vertical slits, about a foot in length, covered in a thin layer of pink scar tissue where once his wings were. Both of his ears are pierced, with his left ear having three silver hoops and his right ear having a suspended amethyst crystal hanging from his lobe with a silver chain.
Clothing/Accessories ~ :
Clothing: Kavin may be in any matter of dress/undress at any point in time, though he rarely changes the basics of his uniform. For his torso Kavin wears an old cloth shirt of an off-white color. Almost rag-like in appearance, the cloth is rough to the touch and uncomfortable to the wearer. The arms of the shirt had long been removed; only tiny scraps of cloth around the shoulders gave off the idea that there once were sleeves. The shirt lies open in the front with ragged edges suggesting that such is not the natural design.
For the lower part of his body Kavin wears a pair of loose-fitting, tattered, dirty pants of the same color and design as his shirt. The knees of the pants have been eroded away and they feature a number of small cuts, tears and other imperfections. Around his waist he wears a dark blue sash, in equal condition to his pants, which is wrapped and tied around his waist thrice and then flows off to his right for a foot in length.
Armor: The most extravagant piece of armor Kavin wears are easily his boots and greaves. Aged golden of color, as all of his armor is, the boots and greaves are both of the same set; in fact, they both connect to one another in such a matter that if one wore the boots without the greaves or vice versa it would like odd. Obviously crafted by a skilled craftsman, the pieces are curved and indented in such ways that they form an elegant, if not slightly intimidating, design fit for royalty; heavy layers of metal depict the designs of Dragon plate-skin. At the top of the greaves the armor forms into three outward facing spikes that rest at the level of the knee and curve slightly upwards. At approximately the center of the wearer’s shin rests an emblem, though it is nothing more than a black oval with a dot at the center of it.
Bracers protect the forearms made of the same type of metal as the boots and greaves, though they are far more simplistic in design. They each consist of four layers of scaled metal, starting at the wrist and stopping just a couple of inches shy of the elbow.
The final piece of armor Kavin wears is his breastplate, which covers his chest and stops just beneath his ribs, exposing his abdomen. Somewhat Roman in design, the breastplate depicts a human chest that is not unlike Kavin’s own, save it is metal and gold. It is in remarkable condition considering its use.
Accessories: Earrings (Described above in Distinguishing Features)
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~Personality~
As you're walking through the door, you see many sights that influence your mood. The different feelings that suddenly wash over you are many, leaving you with a strange mix of emotions.
[/i]As you're walking through the door, you see many sights that influence your mood. The different feelings that suddenly wash over you are many, leaving you with a strange mix of emotions.
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Alignment ~ : Chaotic Neutral
Behavior ~ : Being alone in a life that he knows nothing about, Kavin is extremely cautious when it comes to interacting with others. That being said, if someone needs his immediate help, and he can find a way to profit off of it, Kavin will offer a hand. He is trying to find is way to fit into this world, and since he finds it easy to fight, he applies his warrior mentality to life. With no past to speak of and no goals, he is a first and foremost a survivor and will do anything to ensure that. He finds it hard to believe and even harder to trust, almost never taking somebody’s word at face value. Also, he has a phobia of rodents.
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~Weapons~
Suddenly, a Heartless appears in front of you, brandishing its claws and threatening to attack. You reach for your weapon and equip it, ready to defend yourself.
[/i][/b]Suddenly, a Heartless appears in front of you, brandishing its claws and threatening to attack. You reach for your weapon and equip it, ready to defend yourself.
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Primary Weapon(s)
ID: Angelic Magic
Quality: Average
The lifeblood of the Angelic people, Angelic Magic is applied to all number of tasks in an Angel’s daily life. Angel warriors in particular have adapted their inherent magic to create weapons out of pure magic energy. Unfortunately, due to his semi-amnesia, Kavin is limited in the strength of his weapons. Through his Angelic Magic, he can form any basic type of weapon that he wills (As in: Buster Sword, Halberd, Dual Swords, Revolvers. Not: Keyblade, Mjolnir, any ‘legendary’ weapon, Atomic Sword of Death/Slow/Paralysis). Despite being weapons formed from pure magic, the weapons actually cause no magic damage and are purely physical. The appearances of the weapons can range from appearing as compressed light to being an almost exact copy of the actual weapon, though these are purely aesthetic and have no affect upon the actual weapon.
Secondary Weapon(s)
ID: None
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~Abilities~
Just as you're about to fight the creature, you feel the power of your ancestors filling you. The strength of a thousand men courses through your veins as you prepare for battle.
[/i][/b]Just as you're about to fight the creature, you feel the power of your ancestors filling you. The strength of a thousand men courses through your veins as you prepare for battle.
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AP left:
Angelic Magic
(See Primary Weapon)
Strength: Strong
Uses: Passive
Note: Because to the nature of my weapon, I believe it would be unfair to have it simply noted as a weapon when it is really derived from my character’s ability, though simply noting it as an ability would not quite do it justice either as it is my character’s primary means of combat. It is an ‘Average’ level weapon, meaning it can be refined later on, but it is a ‘Strong’ level ability due to it’s diversity and ability to take on different forms.
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Special Abilities
N/A
Minions
N/A
Summons
N/A
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~History~
The exact history of Kavin may forever be unknown, for with the severance of his wings he lost a large portion of his memory. He understands who and what he is, more-or-less, but the actual events of his past are shrouded in a thick fog. He can remember only bits and pieces of his past but, like a snapshot of a masterpiece, they can only give him an idea.
Of this he is certain: He was born with the black-tipped wings of a warrior. The color of ones wings decided what their role in society would be, and his was the most glorious role of all. His youth was forsaken for training, but it was an honor to undergo it. He remembers making many friends, many comrades, but every one of their faces is blurred. He remembers being taught complex maneuvers; feints, sweeps, barrages, but in practice he finds his body to not be as responsive as it is in his memories. He remembers participating in battles filled with glory and chaos, but every one of them escapes his mind when he tries to extract details.
He knows that he used to command a greater level of power than he does now, for he feels empty and lost on the inside, but he can only manipulate his Angelic Magic to create a weapon, the only experience of his past that is complete in his mind. He remembers a surge in darkness, a vile evil taking a hold of his world, but he cannot even remember what the name of his world is. He remembers being captured, or possibly even submitting, and having a red-hot instrument applied to his back that removed his wings and locked away his memory.
Awakening to a world that he knew only to be not his, Kavin began his journey to learn not only who he is but also what the fate of his world was.
As you slay the last of the beasts, you put your weapon aside, and walk away, knowing your tale of bravery will be told for thousands of years to come.
[/b][/i]The exact history of Kavin may forever be unknown, for with the severance of his wings he lost a large portion of his memory. He understands who and what he is, more-or-less, but the actual events of his past are shrouded in a thick fog. He can remember only bits and pieces of his past but, like a snapshot of a masterpiece, they can only give him an idea.
Of this he is certain: He was born with the black-tipped wings of a warrior. The color of ones wings decided what their role in society would be, and his was the most glorious role of all. His youth was forsaken for training, but it was an honor to undergo it. He remembers making many friends, many comrades, but every one of their faces is blurred. He remembers being taught complex maneuvers; feints, sweeps, barrages, but in practice he finds his body to not be as responsive as it is in his memories. He remembers participating in battles filled with glory and chaos, but every one of them escapes his mind when he tries to extract details.
He knows that he used to command a greater level of power than he does now, for he feels empty and lost on the inside, but he can only manipulate his Angelic Magic to create a weapon, the only experience of his past that is complete in his mind. He remembers a surge in darkness, a vile evil taking a hold of his world, but he cannot even remember what the name of his world is. He remembers being captured, or possibly even submitting, and having a red-hot instrument applied to his back that removed his wings and locked away his memory.
Awakening to a world that he knew only to be not his, Kavin began his journey to learn not only who he is but also what the fate of his world was.
As you slay the last of the beasts, you put your weapon aside, and walk away, knowing your tale of bravery will be told for thousands of years to come.
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~Class~
Before you embark on your journey a vision comes upon you. You see three weapons in front of you.
~ A sword of terrible destruction - The power of the warrior: Invincible courage.
~ A shield to repel all - The power of the guardian: Kindness to aid friends.
~ A staff of wonder and ruin - The power of the mystic: Inner strength.
You know that one of them must be chosen. What power will you seek?
[/b]Before you embark on your journey a vision comes upon you. You see three weapons in front of you.
~ A sword of terrible destruction - The power of the warrior: Invincible courage.
~ A shield to repel all - The power of the guardian: Kindness to aid friends.
~ A staff of wonder and ruin - The power of the mystic: Inner strength.
You know that one of them must be chosen. What power will you seek?
The sword calls him, and he can only but answer it.
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~Other~
[Put anything else you want to say about your character in here.]