Post by Magius on Feb 8, 2010 20:49:12 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 ~ :Magius
Other characters ~ : none
Is this character canon? ~ : nope
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 ~ :Iatros Orion
Age ~ :17
Birthplace ~ :Radiant Garden
Gender ~ :male
Race ~ :human
Special Class ~ :n/a
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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 ~ :Iatros stands tall at a height of 6'2". His body is toned and athletic like that of a swimmer. He has chin-length wavy, but messy, chestnut brown hair that parts over the right side of his face and covers his left eye. He has defined and mature facial features that make him look a bit older than he actually is. He has light blue eyes that many have said look like they're made of ice. He used to be pale-skinned, but has gained a slight tan since starting his adventure. He has a tribal tattoo that that spans his left shoulder, the upper half of his left arm, and the upper left corners of his back and chest. The tattoo itself looks like a bunch of black tribal wisps snaking out from a runic symbol that rests directly on the center of Iatros' shoulder and is circled by smaller runes.
Clothing/Accessories ~ : On his lower body, Iatros typically wares slightly baggy blue cargo pants that are held up by a black leather belt and black sneakers that have white rune designs on them. Around his waist he wears a sash like piece of cloth that comes down over his left leg, covering it to his knee. The sash is a sky blue color that is covered in a black grid-like design and is frayed at the edges. On his torso He wares a sleeveless grey shirt with high neck. Over that he wears a hooded black short sleeve shirt. The black shirt's sides have large gaps under the arms exposing the grey shirt underneath. Both shirts are almost skin-tight and made for mobility. Around his neck he wears a golden chain necklace with a gold pendant on it. The ancient rune that symbolizes 'heart' is engraved on the pendant.
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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 ~ :Good Nuetral
Behavior ~ : Iatros tends to be a calm, laid-back kind of guy. He is a social person though and can get along with almost anyone. It’s hard to get him upset or distracted but it happens from time to time. Iatros tries to avoid conflict whenever possible, but he won’t just bend to the will of others if he doesn't agree with them. He is fiercely loyal to the few people he considers true friends, and will do just about anything to keep them safe.
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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: Mage's Edge
Quality: average
[Mage's Edge is a large, double edged, sword. The blade of the sword is 3'10" in length, 6" is width, and looks as though it’s made of solidified glowing water. The guard is dark blue with black and white lines going through it and is fashioned to look like waves coming from the handle that divide at the end and curl up and down. The handle itself is 9" long and is fashioned like that of a katana with light orange wrappings. At the end of the hilt, there is a small hoop where a light blue sash similar to the one Iatros wears is tied.]
Secondary Weapon(s)
ID:His Body
[Iatros learned how to use his body as a weapon from when he got into fights as an orphan, and he has only gotten better since then.]
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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:
Arcane Strength
The runes on Iatros’ shoulder use arcane magic and focus it into his body, making him stronger than someone his size should be.
(increases his strength by 1.5x)
Strength: Weak
Uses: Passive
Arcane Aura
The runes on Iatros’ shoulder use arcane magic and focus it into his body, causing his body to become more durable. Attacks don’t do as much damage to his body. A wound that should be a deep gash would only be a moderate gash and such with other situations.(damage is reduced by 25%)
Strength: weak
Uses: passive
Blitzball Reflex
Because of his many years playing blitzball his reaction speed has more than doubled. In other word he can think quicker and his reflexes are faster, allowing him to react to things quicker than most people, but the actual speed at which his body generally moves does not change.
Strength: moderate
Uses: passive
Magick Missle
Iatros focuses arcane magic into his hand and fires of a head-sized bolt of magic energy with weak homing abilities at an enemy causing a small amount of damage. It travles at a speed of 20 mph. This spell can also be used to distract the enemy since it lets a small burst of light on impact.
Strength: weak
Uses: infinite, once per post, one post cooldown
Items
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Equips
1. High Jump
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Special Abilities
N/A
Minions
N/A
Summons
N/A
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~History~
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]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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Iatros used to be just a regular orphan boy with a regular orphan boy life. He hung out with his friends. He ate sea salt ice cream. He got into fights, a lot of fights. And he played blitzball. Actually those where the two things he did most, blitzball and fighting that is. It was the two things that he did best. Some people even went as far as to call him a prodigy at blitzball, but that was only because they didn't see how hard he practiced.
All that changed one day though when a strange man came to the orphanage. Iatros had just gotten into the door of the orphanage after a particularly brutal blitzball match with some older kids. He had managed to score to winning goal for his team though, so he was in a rather good mood. He headed toward the stairs when he noticed people in the sitting room next to where the staircase started. Upon noticing him the caretaker of the in, a kind old lady, beckoned him over. Next to her was a strange man in a dark blue suit with a light blue robe with a black grid-like pattern over it. The man looked to be over 60 with the wrinkles on his face. He also had slicked back grey hair and a neatly trimmed grey beard. That were where his age stopped showing though. Even with the robes and the suit iatros could tell that this man was built like rock from his broad shoulders and how the suit he wore seemed on to just fit over his frame. The man seemed kind enough, but Iatros didn't want to be the one to piss him off.
After making his way over to them the old lady introduced man. "Iatros this is Mr. Daedalus. He is here to adopt you." Iatros was stunned to say the least. Even though he was and orphan he had never really though of being adopted. After packing his things Iatros and Mr. Daedalus left the orphanage and started on there way to the town gates. After a minute or so of walking in silence, Iatros decided to ask "Mr. Daedalus...?" it was as that that the man held up his hand to stop the boy and said while a kind smile "Please Iatros call me Daedalus. There is no need for formalities between us." iatros just nodded and continued "Daedalus, why did you decide to adopt me?" Daedalus merely chuckled and said "Because you have the potential." Iatros gave Daedalus a confused look before asking "Potential? What potential?" Daedalus merely chuckled again before he held up his and a blue flame appeared in his open palm.
"The potential to do magic?" he said smiled at the awed expression Iatros wore as he stared at the blue flame. "You mean your gonna’ teach me do magic? I'm gonna get to be a wizard?” asked Iatros his voice mimicking his expression. Daedalus gave another one of his chuckles before saying "Well I prefer the term Mage, but yes, that is what I will be teaching you among other things. Now come I believe its time we made our way to your new home." Before Iatros could ask him what he meant blue light seemed to surround the two of them, swirling like a tornado. When the blue light stopped swirling and disappeared, Iatros realized something amazing. They weren't in Radiant Gardens anymore. Now he and Daedalus were standing in the front garden of a large mansion surrounded by forest. "Welcome to my, and now your, home Iatros. Mystic's Mansion. Iatros stared in aw for a second before grinning. 'Magic is awesome!' he thought.
That had been when Iatros was ten years old. Over the next few years Daedalus trained Iatros in not only the ways of magic but in sword fighting and many other things such as mechanics, cooking, philosophy, and mathematics. While he didn't become an expert of most of these he did he did become a sort of Jack of All Trades. The two thing he did excel in were magic, particularly the arcane branch, and sword fighting. When he was not training, Iatros often spent his time playing blitzball with Daedalus, who he was happy to find was and amazing blitzball player. It continued like this for six year, all the while Iatros became closer to Daedalus and visa versa. But again, Iatros' life was changed in a single day. Iatros had been sent out by Daedalus to pick herbs from the forest that surrounded Mystic's Mansion. Upon returning though he found a disturbing sight. The mansion was in ruins. There were large holes blown through the walls. a large part of the left wing had collapsed.
Iatros dropped the herbs and ran for the front door. The inside looked worse than the outside. The furniture and books all broken and ripped. In the middle of the living room where Iatros and Daedalus spent many hours talking about various things laid the ripped and frayed remains of Daedalus light blue robe. The one he had been wearing since the first day Iatros met him. But beside that there was nothing as to what happened to the mage. No blood or body of any kind, just the remains of his robe. After a time of just searching the large building searching for any sign of his teacher and friend, Iatros made his way back to the living room and grabbed the remains of his master’s robe. He made his way out of the mansion with a solemn look. Just as he reached the end of the clearing he was surrounded by a swirling blue light. When the light cleared Iatros was gone, off to start the search for his lost teacher.
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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?
Iatros takes the staff and twirls it around. He shall walk the path of the mystic.[/blockquote]~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Other~
Though many don't know this, Iatros is an extremely talented blitzball player.