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Name ╬══→ Ghenji Voss Frey
Alias ╬══→ Gen, Goggles
Age ╬══→T W E N T Y - S E V E N
Gender ╬══→ MALE ll ♂
Birthday ╬══→ JULY 5th
Orientation ╬══→ BISEXUAL
Status ╬══→ SINGLE
Loyalty ╬══→ The Gladius Regnum Empire
Hidden ╬══→ Finding the Seer is his ticket to a clear name. If he fails, he faces execution.
Tagline ╬══→“There is no good or bad, only fun or boring. ”
Press ‘PLAY’ ╬══→ Ka-boom! Ka-boom! by Marilyn Manson
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Fighting Style ╬══→ Rogue/Demolitions. Ghenji is somewhat of an escape artist. He has to be if he's going to keep his skin. He relies on such skills as stealth, disguise, and charm to worm his way in and out of various situations. That said, he also depends on his brute strength in hand-to-hand combat if it is needed. But his real strength lies within his pockets. The colloquial term 'packing heat' does not suffice. Ghenji is a walking time-bomb as he carries all sorts of homemade powders, fuels, and other materials in order to create explosives.
Weapons ╬══→ o1. Homemade smoke bombs. Primarily used in escapes or heists, these handy-dandy bombs are his most abundant tool. They are about the same size as kiwis. Upon impact on a solid surface, the bombs explode and release a debilitating stench as well as a dark cloud of haze, which renders victims sightless for a few minutes.
o2. Incendiaries. Little monsters shaped like a red ball. Filled to the brim with combustibles, these buggers are easily set off with his RES Crystal. They blow up into an explosion of fire. Quite handy for arson if you ask me.
o3. Paralytics. Like incendiaries, these gems are also spherical, but they are white in color. They release fumes that, once inhaled, cause the victim to fall to the ground wherever they stand. They do not kill (unless ten are thrown, you know) but merely make the victim unable to move for four minutes and thirty-eight seconds exactly. These are extremely hard to create and the materials are difficult to find. That said, Ghenji only has one on him at a time. He hardly ever uses them unless it is an emergency.
RES Crystals ╬══→ Fire.
Talents/Skills ╬══→ His survival skills are rounded quite well. If you were to dump him in the middle of nowhere, you might as well behead him as he will surely find a way to make himself comfortable enough to make it. It should be obvious that he is talented at making explosives as well. Other than that, he seems to be as unlucky as a black cat.
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ALWAYS SEEN ╬══→ Sleep, storms, loud and busy places, alcohol, money, fine looking women and men.
ALWAYS UNSEEN ╬══→ Quiet places, children, saints, officials, and images of himself.
WEAKNESS ╬══→ Large amounts of water, such as lakes or oceans.
General paranoia, if he thinks that you will double-cross him, he will lose it.
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Ρ Ε Я δ Φ И А L Ι Τ У
Only a few traits stuck with Ghenji pre-prison. Since he was a boy, Ghenji's been a daredevil and a mischief-maker. He was like any other rambunctious boy who delighted in pulling pranks and having whatever laughs he could get. After his 'escape', it was made clear that Ghenji was a different person. His heart was flint and his mind was a loose-cannon. He was superficially charming and gained resources with conversation. He cons his way into several hearts and rarely feels guilt for his actions. He also acts as if what he does is always justified and the rewards he reaps (legally or illegally done) are entitled to his person. He constantly needs stimulation of some sort, it's why he lingers in crowds, and he's very paranoid of everyone around him.
А Ц Τ Φ В Ι О ɡ Я А Р Н У
Ghenji has never been the most fortunate man. He is the exact opposite. Unlucky to the core.
His first strike of bad luck began with his very birth. He was born into an unstable household in Grand Gladius. His father took off shortly after he was born, leaving his young mother to fend for the both of them. The girl did what she could and did care for Ghenji the first two years of his life, but the odds were against her. She left him with a distant relative and fled for better prospects. This particular relative, a man named Voss, was an elderly gentleman who had once served the Gladius Tor as a smith. He regularly kept and created weaponry for the knights. He was a militant man who had a screw or two loose.
Ghenji, raised beneath this man's strict regiment, became accustomed to handwork, frugality and cruelty. He did not attend school with other children and instead worked and learned beneath the watch of dear Voss. He learned academic basics, but Voss focused his attentions on other, less-conventional and traditional areas. Ghenji had 'classes'. Survival, Hand-to-Hand Combat, Disguise, Smithing and most notably, Explosives.
Voss was incredibly cruel to his adopted son. If the boy made one error, he missed one meal. If he spoke out of term, he did not speak at all. If he did not sit properly, he would stand, and so on. His punishments grew worse as Ghenji aged. Ghenji also became more outlandish and outspoken, despite his caretaker's methods, and became known as a hellion. Most of his community rejected him.
His second strike of bad luck, came when he turned fifteen. He made the unfortunate mistake of missing curfew one evening. Voss, overly upset, beat him relentlessly. He did not expect the boy to fight back at all, he hadn't before, but Ghenji did. He scrambled into the yard before their home and Voss stood in the doorway, threatening to kill him if he did not come in. From his pocket, Ghenji drew what he thought to be a paralytic, and threw it straight at his face. Mistakenly, he had thrown a smoke-bomb. Funny how they can hurt if thrown at someone's face... Anyway, Voss perished instantly and Ghenji was arrested immediately. His trial was half-assed and one-sided. He did not stand a chance. Ghenji was sentenced to life without parole. From age fifteen to age twenty-five, he stayed in solitary confinement. That is where he lost a few screws of his own.
…but, there was just one event that could be filed under 'good luck'. An official with no name secured his escape one evening. Of course, it was conditional. Ghenji would participate in a 'game'. He would have to avoid arrest, execution, but most importantly, he would have to collect the legendary Seer for the Empire. If he managed to catch her, he would be cleared of all charges. Seeing it as his only chance at freedom, Ghenji happily agreed. With a bit of borrowed money and materials, Ghenji set off to find the Seer.
