█*CURRENT TEAM ▬ Team HHCC █*PARTNER(S) ▬ Thyra, Penniah, Pyrrhus █NICKNAME(S) ▬ Numbnuts, Bonehead, Big Dolt, Bug and Daffodil and many more █OCCUPATION ▬ Student
█ █ ╫ A F F E C T A T I O N ╫
█HEIGHT ▬ 6'5 █WEIGHT ▬ 220 lbs
█HAIR ▬ █CLOTHING ▬ █ACCESSORIES ▬ █EYES ▬ Coffee Brown (Purple when semblance is active) █BUILD ▬ █TATTOOS ▬ Spiraling dragon on left arm █SCARS ▬ █MARKINGS/FAUNUS FEATURES ▬ Has a small heart shaped blemish on his right buttcheek. As he comes of age Alois has developed his fangs and a scale like pattern. It stretches from the right of his neck to the back of his shoulder and down his right arm stopping at the wrist. As he reaches his maturity the pattern will cover his entire back be leaving all unmentioned areas uncovered.
█ █ ╫ A R C H E T Y P E ╫
█NATURAL ABILITIES █Primary Talent ▬ Strength: Can deadlift up to 1000 lbs █Faunus Trait/Bonus Talent ▬ Rip n' Tear: Teeth and nails extend forming fangs and claws. They are highly durable and dense making them formidable razors weapons capable of slicing through wood and damaging softer metals █Other Talents ▬ Make It Make Scents: Has a heightened sense of smell making it easier for him to track and remain aware of unseen changes in environment. ▬ Ambidextrous: Highly efficient with either hand █LEARNT ABILITIES █Strongest Skill ▬ Cleave and Weave Very proficient with his axe/shield combo. Alois can use both weapons masterfully together as well as separately. █Weakest Skill ▬ Long combatants pose the hardest problem for Alois █Other Skills ▬ ▬ Line Him Up Some!: Improved accuracy allowing him to hit accurately at 100 yards.
█LIKES █ ▬ Night time █ ▬Being able to tolerate friends and family █ ▬ Sweets █ ▬ Video Games █ ▬ His Hair █DISLIKES █ ▬Pineapples █ ▬ Flirts █ ▬ Sour Foods █ ▬ Bad Hair Days █ ▬Dying Before Thyra █PERSONALITY TRAITS █Nature ▬Chaotic Rational. Though Alois loves to destroy and mangles any and everything he doesn't do it unnecessarily. He won't stop a fight without reason, but he won't back down either if he's really itching. Rules and authority are things that he has a problem with, probably a result of being raised by Racheal and The hood, but will abide for the sake of progress. Break first and ask questions later will always be his motto if it's something that contributes to his goals. █Vernacular ▬ Ebonics, Proper English and a lot of profanity █Positive Traits ▬ Deep down he's very loving. He'll give his blood for people he's taken a liking to █Negative Traits ▬ His bad attitude often trumps his kind heart making him out to be a bad person.
█ █ ╫ H I S T O R Y ╫
█BACKGROUND ▬ Empty. Void. Hollow. All these words could describe Alois now. After all, he just lost the only family he's had. Before everything his life was flipped upside down he was travelling with his family. The Hood, Racheal and his twin sister Thyra was the only family and friends he had. He didn't particularly mind and he was a quiet kid and wouldn't really complain much even if he did have a problem. He's always been the type to just deal with it. Travelling with this band of misfits was the number one thing he loved and longed to keep forever. Moving around with a vigilante and a near psychotic shark with he and his sister in tow always lead to fun adventures and close calls that got the adrenaline pumping. He could understand why Racheal liked it so much. He doesn't remember much before; his sister is probably the same. The only thing he understood was that they were from Vacuo. Not like he cares to hear about a life he doesn't remember that's info he shrugs off whenever it comes up. "I'm from where I'm from. Who gives a damn?" is the answer people would receive if they asked. Being raised by a vigilante and thrill seeking shark led him to develop quite the oddity of moral codes. It had honor behind it, but at the same time it was done in… not so legal ways. Hungry and needed food? Use the money you stole from some racist pr*ck. Need money? Steal it from bandits. It wasn't theirs in the first place. In a position where you have to fight for your life? Don't fight fair fight to win! And so on and so forth. Upon first glance you wouldn't expect Alois to be as well trained in fighting as he was. He looked timid and shy. And he was until he couldn't be anymore, but he always had a dirty and foul mouth. Probably picked up from Racheal
They never stayed in one place for too long. People were always searching for The Hood. Military, bounty hunter and mercenaries alike all wanted her head. Of course constantly moving forced them to get what they needed whenever they could. Good ol' raid and heists were one of the more fun things the boy could remember. You shouldn't have fun stealing, but this was life and they made the most of it. As always cons come with the pros. With great distances travelled Alois always found himself 100+ pounds heavier. Why? His sister always ended up climbing onto him as if he were her personal transport. She spent more energy avoiding his grabbing hands to remove her from him than actually walking. There was a situation Alois would never understand. Thyra was clinging onto his chest and he managed to pry her off. He grabbed her underneath her arms and overhead threw her in front of him. He blinked and got the wind knocked out of him when he felt a weight hit him in the back. Stumbling forward he looked back after feeling arms lock around his neck. He chin was met with a mess of hair and beneath that mess of hair was a beaming smile. "How the fu-?" he did a double take and took a breath and decided not to ask. He gave in and adjusted his new backpack and kept walking. This still confuses him to this day. At the end of the day they all spent nights around campfires. This beat staying in a house anyday. They would spend the nights listening to the tales and adventures of their mentors and guardians until it was time to sleep. Which they would curled and close to each other, naturally. They were twins and they loved each other in a way that twins, triplets and so on could understand. They were half of the same person, after all.
Everything. Everything was the way he loved it. The fights, stealing, eating, arguing and so much more. He was happier than he could express even if his face didn't show it. Ever the stoic and bland expression. Sadly, all good things must come to an end. The Hood's enemies found him. Breaking down camp and erasing them ever being there, they travelled for nearly an hour. Already Alois could feel Thyra about to jump on his back. "Don't you even f***king think about i-!" he was interrupted as an arrow struck his sister. Alois immediately turned around to check the welfare of his sibling. Seeing the arrow lodged in her chest he swore he heard something strain in his head. Luckily, her aura protected her from a fatal wound. He quickly swiveled his head checking their surrounding while covering his sister while holding off bandits with technique as opposed to brute strength. He was child after all of course an adult would be stronger than him. They were surrounded and the fight was on. They were hired to get rid of them, the fact Alois and Thyra were children meant nothing to them. It meant nothing to Alois either. The quiet kid was feeling anger for the first time in a long time and he had to let off some steam.
While his anger climbed looking at his sister's wound he didn't see the bandit approaching him. Next thing he knew, he was being thrown yards away from Thyra and his ears were ringing. A bit of blood leaked from his nose as he picked himself up. Alois' vision was blurred as he searched for his sister in the storm and was met with the sight of her semblance. A heavy storm raged around her. Rain and wind ravaged the small area hindering his vision even more. He saw Thyra, his sight finally returning to him, even through the chaos and stumbled towards her. His eyes were as wide as saucers. His body trembled and his sweat was cold. Alois' pupils constricted at the sight before him. A blade passing through Thyra. Painting itself in her blood. If you asked him he could describe it in detail down to the amount and spell with perfect accuracy. The sound of the blade piercing through her flesh and scratching her bones. The number of pools on the ground, the smell and color when mixed with the earth. The storm dispersed and the sight before him was clear as day. From his distance he could see the life in her eyes fleeing. She looked him in the eyes one last time before falling in a pool of her own blood. SNAP "YOU MOTHERF***ER! I'M GOING TO F***ING KILL YOU!" he screamed as his voice cracked from the intensity of his voice. His face said nothing but pain and sadness. Finding speed and strength he's never had before he rushed the man kneeing him in the chin knocking his head upwards. The man released his weapon as he was dazed. Alois rotated his hips bringing his left foot stomping to he ground. He continued the momentum kicking the weapon with his right foot launching into the air. Stomping right foot to the ground he launched himself at the man pivoting his foot and rotating his body hunching beneath he form of the falling man. Clasping his head around the man's neck he stood restricting the man's airflow as he clawed Alois' hands in an attempt to release himself. Alois stood taller with a shout constricting his windpipe even more. The clawing stopped after a SHUNK. The sound of a blade piercing flesh. The weapon Alois kicked into the air plummeted towards its owner's abdomen promptly ending his life. The warm liquid coating the young mans back did nothing to him. His first kill and he felt no remorse.
After a few more seconds of holding the warm man-shaped lump of meat, he tossed him to the side, the blade nestling deeper into the man. He looked to Thyra one final time before he shut down from shock. He wakes up and notices that he's moving. His head is on someone's lap. He looks up and it The Hood. He wanted to cry. He wanted to show just how happy he was that she was ok, but he couldn't. He simply had no more tears to cry. He nestled more into her and let out a single dry sob as she rubbed his head. He quickly passed out unaware if Racheal was with them or not.
This was his new family. Argent was their name. She was a trusted friend of The Hood. Had to be or she wouldn't have left him there. He didn't want to leave the woman's side. The woman who raised him and became his mother. But he knew he had to. Though, that didn't stop his body from acting on its own grabbing at her clothes once last time in a feeble attempt to stop her. But he knew and he quickly let go. That was the last he saw of The Hood. He was shown around the house and the room that would be his. It was a humble home. They made due with what they could which wasn't much. His room was, apparently, his "older brother's." Adam was his name. Alois didn't step out unless it was to eat or go to the bathroom. At least that was his "mom" thought. He would take strolls at night because he felt better at night. The quiet darkness in contrast to his hectic thoughts and trouble mind brought him peace. On one of his routine strolls he was deeper in his thoughts than usual. He bumped into someone and fell on his butt. The man stared him down waiting for him to get back up. Alois was ready to brawl, but the man held his hand out for him. He couldn't see him to well, but he, hesitantly, took his hand.
The man looked him in the eye and could see the pain swimming through and behind his eyes. Alois could see it in his, too, but the mans eyes were dead. Like he was a soulless husk. They eventually got talking. Alois more than his partner. He threw in some noises to let him know he was listening. After spilling his heart out about Thyra and his life, with the exception of The Hood and Racheal, he took a breath and looked down. Deep down he could feel Thyra was alive. He just knew it. The man stood and began to walk away. Alois thought that was that. The end of the interaction. The man, who was practically silent through their time together spoke for the first time and said, "Sounds like she too hard-headed to die. It's yo job to find her or bury her. She's yo family." And with that he disappeared into the dark neighborhood. Alois sat for a while before he made an odd noise for the situation: a chuckle. That chuckle turned into a laugh and then boisterous laughter that attracted the attention of some individuals. As they approached him, they mimicked and mocked his laughter ready to turn his pockets inside out. The closer they got the more Alois laughed. The clouds that covered the moon passed and his eyes shown a brilliant purple.
Alois spit some blood onto what seemed to be the ground as he sat. He held his head in his hand letting out a small laugh once again. He laughed at himself for being upset as long as he was. Thyra wasn't dead. They were separated and he had to get back to her. That's all he cared about and he was going to do whatever it took to do that. Even if that meant crushing and killing anyone who in the way. "I'll see you soon, Birdnest." he says standing. Under his feet was a groan. He made himself a throne of the idiots who tried to jump and rob him. Grinding his foot into the blood he spat on a guy earlier, he stepped down and made his way to into the neighborhood. His pockets a bit fuller than earlier. This became a routine. He would take his nightly walks and always end up in fights. Even made a name for himself in the neighborhood. He's been shot, stabbed and burned. He faced his own hardships especially since they knew he wasn't from around there. And every time he faced his adversity head on.
As time went on he saw ads for the PlayPen and watched a few matches. He was interested in the fights, but didn't participate himself. There was no need for fighting that didn't get him closer to his goal. More and more time passes and he's wondered why he's never seen Adam. He wondered if he even existed. He walked into the house and announced to his mom he was back. He and the woman becoming much closer he was finally comfortable where he was at. He could see why The Hood trusts this woman. Without hearing an answer he opens his room door and sees a man sitting on his bed. The man stands and asks, "So you my little brother, huh?" He approaches him and gives him a hug. "I always wanted a brother or sister." he says before releasing him. Alois stood with his mouth open. The voice. That was the voice of the man that night. It was Adam. His eyes were different though. They were still in pain. Like fresh pain, but they were alive. Nothing at all like they were that night. Even his voice had a bit more life to it. Adam grabs his shoulders and says, "Don’t forget about my sister." He shuts the door behind him and Alois is left standing in awe about how everything played out. From there, Adam and Alois began to spend time with each other like brothers. It was more like Alois was stuck to him like glue. To the point Adam playfully called him "Bug" because of how much of a pest he was. Alois hated it, but he couldn't get him to stop. A bit more time passed and Adam left the hood. Saying he was going to become someone better. Alois starting thinking about his life and decided it was time for him to see his sister again. He was gonna become and Hunter, find his sister and make sure no one has to go through what he went through.
█ █ ╫ I N V E N T O R Y ╫
█PRIMARY WEAPON █ ▬Timebis Nocte & NoOne █ ▬Timebis Nocte is a 75 lbs dual-bladed, mono-sided, multi-length retractable greataxe with a barrel and iron sights between the blades. It uses dust and moonlight to power itself. The minimum length is 3ft (1 meter). It's pale white with a black tattered cloth that starts at the throat and ends mid-belly. The edge of the blade is a ghastly purple that mirrors its owners eyes when his semblance is active. When it shifts into gun-mode the beard of both blades collapse inwards towards the hook revealing the trigger. The butt and shoulder retracts into themselves covering the half of the haft and belly shifting into the loading mechanism with the magazine protruding from the bottom. Six inches from the pommel breaks down and hooks as a shoulder guard forming itself into a very capable heavy AR. This weapon is extremely heavy where most would have a problem lifting it let alone swinging it. Alois lifts it with ease because it's very special. It can store the ultra-violet light from the moon within special cells freckled in the shoulders, butt and haft of the weapon slowly releasing the energy while in his grip. IT also has a magnetic mechanism that allows him to recall it to his hand due to a special band around his arm.
NoOne is a 45 lbs riot shield that can use dust. Has a small crescent moon cutout on sides of the shield to mount Timebis Nocte when firing. As mentioned, it can utilize dust, but also stack it in a specific order. An example of this would be if Alois were to stack gravity and wind dust. A wave in the shape of his shield would be fired at the enemy and if it hit there gravity would be lowered by the respective dust and blown away by the wind dust.
█Melee Form ▬ Time Nocte is a 3ft greataxe. █Ranged Form ▬ Shifts itself into a heavy AR making it a terrifying as a mid to long range weapon. It can shoot accurately up to 100 yards. █Other Form(s) ▬ █Ammo Type ▬ Physical █ ▬ Once the cells run dry in his weapon he won't be able to lift it for very long. When Timebis Nocte is given light gravity dust and moonlight (which it passively has stored so long as it sees moonlight each night), it can be light for 5 posts per small dust used.
█*NAME ▬ Moonlight █*AURA COLOR ▬ Purple █*DESCRIPTION Moonlight is an enhancement semblance. His aura absorbs the energy from the moon amplifying Alois in capabilities such as: strength, speed, resilience and processing. He can deactivate his semblance whenever he decides. █ ▬ (General Description: In the 3 following bullets please describe how your semblance improves over levels) █*LEVEL 0 ▬ (0-99 posts) During the night Alois gets a 100% speed upgrade. This lasts for 5 posts █*LEVEL 1▬ (100-199 posts)100% speed and strength upgrade. With his semblance becoming more powerful it makes itself more apparent. In addition to his eyes being purple, the skin beneath his eyes to just below his cheekbones cracks. The design is similar to scales and they emit a faint light that resembles moonlight. This lasts for 5 posts. █*LEVEL 2▬ (200-299 posts) 150% speed, strength and resilience upgrade. He can absorb more damage and withstand longer fights. More scale like cracks make themselves apparent. Starting from the neck stretching just below the chest in a random pattern. His body also learns to process light from the sun giving him a 50% boost. This lasts 5 posts █*LEVEL 3 ▬ (300-399 posts) 200% upgrade to all aforementioned stats and processing ability. With this he can assess situations and conclusions faster making him even more efficient in combat. The scale pattern now forms from his fingertips trailing to mid forearm in addition to the other scaly areas. This lasts 5 posts. █*DRAWBACKS ▬ Cannot be used without influence of moonlight. Once deactivated it has a cool down of 5 posts. If used too much (3 times during 1 fighting period) the toll strain on his body will become too much and will not activate. ▬
█*CURRENT TEAM ▬ (Leave blank if you do not have a team yet) █*PARTNER(S) ▬ Thyra, Penniah, Pyrrhus █NICKNAME(S) ▬ Numbnuts, Bonehead, Big Dolt and Daffodil and many more █OCCUPATION ▬ Student
█NATURAL ABILITIES █Primary Talent ▬ (Pick 1) █Faunus Trait/Bonus Talent ▬ (Pick 1, If human pick an extra primary talent) █Other Talents ▬ (Pick 2) █LEARNT ABILITIES █Strongest Skill ▬ Cleave and Weave Very proficient with his axe/shield combo. Alois can use both weapons masterfully together as well as seperately. █Weakest Skill ▬ (Pick 1, It can't be a personality trait, must be exploitable in RP) █Other Skills ▬ (Pick up to 3)
█LIKES █ ▬ Night time █ ▬Thyra █ ▬ Licorice █ ▬ Video Games █ ▬ His Hair █DISLIKES █ ▬Pineapples █ ▬ Flirts █ ▬ Sour Foods █ ▬ Bad Hair Days █ ▬Dying Before Thyra █PERSONALITY TRAITS █Nature ▬Chaotic Rational █Vernacular ▬ Ebonics, Proper English and a lot of profanity █Positive Traits ▬ Deep down he's very loving. He'll give his blood for people he's taken a liking to █Negative Traits ▬ His bad attitude often trumps his kind heart making him out to be a bad person.
█ █ ╫ H I S T O R Y ╫
█BACKGROUND ▬
█ █ ╫ I N V E N T O R Y ╫
█PRIMARY WEAPON █ ▬Timebis Nocte & NoOne █ ▬Timebis Nocte is a dual-bladed, mono-sided, multi-length retractable greataxe with a barrel and iron sights between the blades. The minimum length is 3ft (1 meter) and it's maximum is 9ft (3 meters). It's pale white with a black tattered cloth that starts at the throat and ends mid-belly. The edge of the blade is a ghastly purple that mirrors its owners eyes when his semblance is active. When it shifts into gun-mode the beard of both blades collapse inwards towards the hook revealing the trigger. The butt and shoulder retracts into themselves covering the half of the haft and belly shifting into the loading mechanism with the magazine protruding from the bottom. Six inches from the pommel breaks down and hooks as a shoulder guard forming itself into a very capable heavy AR. This weapon is extremely heavy where most would have a problem lifting it let alone swinging it. Alois lifts it with ease because it's very special. It can store the ultra-violet light from the moon within special cells freckled in the shoulders, butt and haft of the weapon slowly releasing the energy while in his grip. IT also has a magnetic mechanism that allows him to recall it to his hand due to a special band around his arm.
█Melee Form ▬ Time Nocte is a 3ft greataxe. █Ranged Form ▬ Shifts itself into a heavy AR making it a terrifying as a mid to long range weapon. █Other Form(s) ▬ █Ammo Type ▬ Physical █ ▬ Once the cells run dry in his weapon he won't be able to lift it for very long.
█OTHER WEAPONS █ ▬ NoOne NoOne is a riot shield that can use dust. Has a small crescent moon cutout on sides of the shield to mount Timebis Nocte when firing. As mentioned, it can utilize dust, but also stack it in a specific order. An example of this would be if Alois were to stack gravity and wind dust. A wave in the shape of his shield would be fired at the enemy and if it hit there gravity would be lowered by the respective dust and blown away by the wind dust. █ ▬ █ ▬ █ITEMS █ ▬ Scroll █ ▬ █ ▬
█ █ ╫ S E M B L A N C E ╫
█*NAME ▬ █*AURA COLOR ▬ █*DESCRIPTION █ ▬ (General Description: In the 3 following bullets please describe how your semblance improves over levels) █*LEVEL 0 ▬ (0-99 posts) █*LEVEL 1▬ (100-199 posts) █*LEVEL 2▬ (200-299 posts) █*LEVEL 3 ▬ (300-399 posts) █*DRAWBACKS ▬
Hello Toto. I shall be your judge today. Should be fast and easy enough though. Just remember that when you wish to, please fill out the rest of your profile. ^^
*Optional edits/Curiosities*
• Nature: I desire a more extensive description.
*Must Edits/Clarifications*
• Strongest Skill is good. • Primary Weapon ○ "█ ▬ Once the cells run dry in his weapon he won't be able to lift it for very long." How long does one cell last (post-wise)? ○ "The minimum length is 3ft (1 meter) and its maximum is 9ft (3 meters)" Should be in Other Forms. ○ Add to Other Forms: NoOne ○ NoOne: How does it utilize the dust (essentially, does he get 3 blasts per dust use? And if he combines two dust, does that mean he gets 6 blasts or still only 3? ○ Ranged Form: How far can his gun can shoot?
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█*CURRENT TEAM ▬ (Leave blank if you do not have a team yet) █*PARTNER(S) ▬ Thyra, Penniah, Pyrrhus █NICKNAME(S) ▬ Numbnuts, Bonehead, Big Dolt and Daffodil and many more █OCCUPATION ▬ Student
█NATURAL ABILITIES █Primary Talent ▬ (Pick 1) █Faunus Trait/Bonus Talent ▬ (Pick 1, If human pick an extra primary talent) █Other Talents ▬ (Pick 2) █LEARNT ABILITIES █Strongest Skill ▬ Cleave and Weave Very proficient with his axe/shield combo. Alois can use both weapons masterfully together as well as seperately. █Weakest Skill ▬ (Pick 1, It can't be a personality trait, must be exploitable in RP) █Other Skills ▬ (Pick up to 3)
█LIKES █ ▬ Night time █ ▬Thyra █ ▬ Licorice █ ▬ Video Games █ ▬ His Hair █DISLIKES █ ▬Pineapples █ ▬ Flirts █ ▬ Sour Foods █ ▬ Bad Hair Days █ ▬Dying Before Thyra █PERSONALITY TRAITS █Nature ▬Chaotic Rational. Alois is a very destructive individual though he fights his destructive impulses. Even though he wasn't to destroy and break any and everything he limits himself because he believes destruction should have a reason past "just because." █Vernacular ▬ Ebonics, Proper English and a lot of profanity █Positive Traits ▬ Deep down he's very loving. He'll give his blood for people he's taken a liking to █Negative Traits ▬ His bad attitude often trumps his kind heart making him out to be a bad person.
█ █ ╫ H I S T O R Y ╫
█BACKGROUND ▬
█ █ ╫ I N V E N T O R Y ╫
█PRIMARY WEAPON █ ▬Timebis Nocte & NoOne █ ▬Timebis Nocte is a dual-bladed, mono-sided, multi-length retractable greataxe with a barrel and iron sights between the blades. The minimum length is 3ft (1 meter) and it's maximum is 9ft (3 meters). It's pale white with a black tattered cloth that starts at the throat and ends mid-belly. The edge of the blade is a ghastly purple that mirrors its owners eyes when his semblance is active. When it shifts into gun-mode the beard of both blades collapses inwards towards the hook revealing the trigger. The butt and shoulder retract into themselves covering the half of the haft and belly shifting into the loading mechanism with the magazine protruding from the bottom. Six inches from the pommel breaks down and hooks as a shoulder guard forming itself into a very capable heavy AR. This weapon is extremely heavy where most would have a problem lifting it let alone swinging it. Alois lifts it with ease because it's very special. It can store the ultra-violet light from the moon within special cells freckled in the shoulders, butt and haft of the weapon slowly releasing the energy while in his grip. IT also has a magnetic mechanism that allows him to recall it to his hand due to a special band around his arm.
█Melee Form ▬ Time Nocte is a 3ft greataxe. █Ranged Form ▬ Shifts itself into a heavy AR making it a terrifying as a mid to long range weapon. It's effective firing range is no more than 230 yards. █Other Form(s) ▬ Can extend from 3ft to 9ft █Ammo Type ▬ Physical █ ▬ Once the cells run dry in his weapon he won't be able to lift it for very long. There are a total of 4 cells and each cell last for 4 posts.
█OTHER WEAPONS █ ▬ NoOne NoOne is a riot shield that can use dust. Has a small crescent moon cutout on sides of the shield to mount Timebis Nocte when firing. The shield is not limited to a certain arm. Alois is ambidextrous and tries to capitalize on that. He can swap the shield to either arm using magnetic armbands docking it to his person. As mentioned, it can utilize dust, but also stack it in a specific order. An example of this would be if Alois were to stack gravity and wind dust. A wave in the shape of his shield would be fired at the enemy and if it hit there gravity would be lowered by the respective dust and blown away by the wind dust. The dust function works with column compartments built into the back of the shield. There's a total of three compartments. Each can hold dust vials three dust vials each and can get only three uses of each vial. He can switch between compartments manually with a mechanism behind his shield. If combined the usage of dust does not double but remains the same. █ ▬ █ ▬ █ITEMS █ ▬ Scroll █ ▬ █ ▬
█ █ ╫ S E M B L A N C E ╫
█*NAME ▬ █*AURA COLOR ▬ █*DESCRIPTION █ ▬ (General Description: In the 3 following bullets please describe how your semblance improves over levels) █*LEVEL 0 ▬ (0-99 posts) █*LEVEL 1▬ (100-199 posts) █*LEVEL 2▬ (200-299 posts) █*LEVEL 3 ▬ (300-399 posts) █*DRAWBACKS ▬
Hello again Toto. Just on last thing then Alois should be ready. ^^
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• N/A
*Must Edits/Clarifications*
• Primary Weapon ○ Concerning the weapon NoOne; due to how complex the Weapon is and it combining with your PW, I suggest adding it in Other Forms. Removing the extending form of your PW.
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• Remember to Fill out later: ○ AFFECTATION ○ The rest of your ARCHETYPE ○ HISTORY ○ And SEMBLANCE
█*CURRENT TEAM ▬ (Leave blank if you do not have a team yet) █*PARTNER(S) ▬ Thyra, Penniah, Pyrrhus █NICKNAME(S) ▬ Numbnuts, Bonehead, Big Dolt and Daffodil and many more █OCCUPATION ▬ Student
█NATURAL ABILITIES █Primary Talent ▬ (Pick 1) █Faunus Trait/Bonus Talent ▬ (Pick 1, If human pick an extra primary talent) █Other Talents ▬ (Pick 2) █LEARNT ABILITIES █Strongest Skill ▬ Cleave and Weave Very proficient with his axe/shield combo. Alois can use both weapons masterfully together as well as seperately. █Weakest Skill ▬ (Pick 1, It can't be a personality trait, must be exploitable in RP) █Other Skills ▬ (Pick up to 3)
█LIKES █ ▬ Night time █ ▬Thyra █ ▬ Licorice █ ▬ Video Games █ ▬ His Hair █DISLIKES █ ▬Pineapples █ ▬ Flirts █ ▬ Sour Foods █ ▬ Bad Hair Days █ ▬Dying Before Thyra █PERSONALITY TRAITS █Nature ▬Chaotic Rational. Alois is a very destructive individual though he fights his destructive impulses. Even though he wasn't to destroy and break any and everything he limits himself because he believes destruction should have a reason past "just because." █Vernacular ▬ Ebonics, Proper English and a lot of profanity █Positive Traits ▬ Deep down he's very loving. He'll give his blood for people he's taken a liking to █Negative Traits ▬ His bad attitude often trumps his kind heart making him out to be a bad person.
█ █ ╫ H I S T O R Y ╫
█BACKGROUND ▬
█ █ ╫ I N V E N T O R Y ╫
█PRIMARY WEAPON █ ▬Timebis Nocte & NoOne █ ▬Timebis Nocte is a dual-bladed, mono-sided greataxe with a barrel and iron sights between the blades. It's pale white with a black tattered cloth that starts at the throat and ends mid-belly. The edge of the blade is a ghastly purple that mirrors its owners eyes when his semblance is active. When it shifts into gun-mode the beard of both blades collapses inwards towards the hook revealing the trigger. The butt and shoulder retract into themselves covering the half of the haft and belly shifting into the loading mechanism with the magazine protruding from the bottom. Six inches from the pommel breaks down and hooks as a shoulder guard forming itself into a very capable heavy AR. This weapon is extremely heavy where most would have a problem lifting it let alone swinging it. Alois lifts it with ease because it's very special. It can store the ultra-violet light from the moon within special cells freckled in the shoulders, butt and haft of the weapon slowly releasing the energy while in his grip. IT also has a magnetic mechanism that allows him to recall it to his hand due to a special band around his arm.
█Melee Form ▬ Time Nocte is a 3ft greataxe. █Ranged Form ▬ Shifts itself into a heavy AR making it a terrifying as a mid to long range weapon. It's effective firing range is no more than 230 yards. █Other Form(s) ▬ NoOne: Has a small crescent moon cutout on sides of the shield to mount Timebis Nocte when firing. The shield is not limited to a certain arm. Alois is ambidextrous and tries to capitalize on that. He can swap the shield to either arm using magnetic armbands docking it to his person. As mentioned, it can utilize dust, but also stack it in a specific order. An example of this would be if Alois were to stack gravity and wind dust. A wave in the shape of his shield would be fired at the enemy and if it hit there gravity would be lowered by the respective dust and blown away by the wind dust. The dust function works with column compartments built into the back of the shield. There's a total of three compartments. Each can hold dust vials three dust vials each and can get only three uses of each vial. He can switch between compartments manually with a mechanism behind his shield. If combined the usage of dust does not double but remains the same. █Ammo Type ▬ Physical █ ▬ Once the cells run dry in his weapon he won't be able to lift it for very long. There are a total of 4 cells and each cell last for 4 posts.
█OTHER WEAPONS █ ▬ NoOne NoOne is a riot shield that can use dust. █ ▬ █ ▬ █ITEMS █ ▬ Scroll █ ▬ █ ▬
█ █ ╫ S E M B L A N C E ╫
█*NAME ▬ █*AURA COLOR ▬ █*DESCRIPTION █ ▬ (General Description: In the 3 following bullets please describe how your semblance improves over levels) █*LEVEL 0 ▬ (0-99 posts) █*LEVEL 1▬ (100-199 posts) █*LEVEL 2▬ (200-299 posts) █*LEVEL 3 ▬ (300-399 posts) █*DRAWBACKS ▬
█*CURRENT TEAM ▬ (Leave blank if you do not have a team yet) █*PARTNER(S) ▬ Thyra, Penniah, Pyrrhus █NICKNAME(S) ▬ Numbnuts, Bonehead, Big Dolt, Bug and Daffodil and many more █OCCUPATION ▬ Student
█ █ ╫ A F F E C T A T I O N ╫
█HEIGHT ▬ 6'5 █WEIGHT ▬ 220 lbs
█HAIR ▬ █CLOTHING ▬ █ACCESSORIES ▬ █EYES ▬ Coffee Brown (Purple when semblance is active) █BUILD ▬ █TATTOOS ▬ █SCARS ▬ █MARKINGS/FAUNUS FEATURES ▬
█ █ ╫ A R C H E T Y P E ╫
█NATURAL ABILITIES █Primary Talent ▬ Strength: Can deadlift up to 1000 lbs █Faunus Trait/Bonus Talent ▬ Rip n' Tear: Teeth and nails extend forming fangs and claws. They are highly durable and dense making them formidable razors weapons capable of slicing through wood and damaging softer metals █Other Talents ▬ Make It Make Scents: Has a heightened sense of smell making it easier for him to track and remain aware of unseen changes in environment. ▬ █LEARNT ABILITIES █Strongest Skill ▬ Cleave and Weave Very proficient with his axe/shield combo. Alois can use both weapons masterfully together as well as separately. █Weakest Skill ▬ Long combatants pose the hardest problem for Alois █Other Skills ▬ Ambidextrous: Highly efficient with either hand
█LIKES █ ▬ Night time █ ▬Being able to tolerate friends and family █ ▬ Sweets █ ▬ Video Games █ ▬ His Hair █DISLIKES █ ▬Pineapples █ ▬ Flirts █ ▬ Sour Foods █ ▬ Bad Hair Days █ ▬Dying Before Thyra █PERSONALITY TRAITS █Nature ▬Chaotic Rational █Vernacular ▬ Ebonics, Proper English and a lot of profanity █Positive Traits ▬ Deep down he's very loving. He'll give his blood for people he's taken a liking to █Negative Traits ▬ His bad attitude often trumps his kind heart making him out to be a bad person.
█ █ ╫ H I S T O R Y ╫
█BACKGROUND ▬ Empty. Void. Hollow. All these words could describe Alois now. After all, he just lost the only family he's had. Before everything his life was flipped upside down he was travelling with his family. The Hood, Racheal and his twin sister Thyra was the only family and friends he had. He didn't particularly mind and he was a quiet kid and wouldn't really complain much even if he did have a problem. He's always been the type to just deal with it. Travelling with this band of misfits was the number one thing he loved and longed to keep forever. Moving around with a vigilante and a near psychotic shark with he and his sister in tow always lead to fun adventures and close calls that got the adrenaline pumping. He could understand why Racheal liked it so much. He doesn't remember much before; his sister is probably the same. The only thing he understood was that they were from Vacuo. Not like he cares to hear about a life he doesn't remember that's info he shrugs off whenever it comes up. "I'm from where I'm from. Who gives a damn?" is the answer people would receive if they asked. Being raised by a vigilante and thrill seeking shark led him to develop quite the oddity of moral codes. It had honor behind it, but at the same time it was done in… not so legal ways. Hungry and needed food? Use the money you stole from some racist pr*ck. Need money? Steal it from bandits. It wasn't theirs in the first place. In a position where you have to fight for your life? Don't fight fair fight to win! And so on and so forth. Upon first glance you wouldn't expect Alois to be as well trained in fighting as he was. He looked timid and shy. And he was until he couldn't be anymore, but he always had a dirty and foul mouth. Probably picked up from Racheal
They never stayed in one place for too long. People were always searching for The Hood. Military, bounty hunter and mercenaries alike all wanted her head. Of course constantly moving forced them to get what they needed whenever they could. Good ol' raid and heists were one of the more fun things the boy could remember. You shouldn't have fun stealing, but this was life and they made the most of it. As always cons come with the pros. With great distances travelled Alois always found himself 100+ pounds heavier. Why? His sister always ended up climbing onto him as if he were her personal transport. She spent more energy avoiding his grabbing hands to remove her from him than actually walking. There was a situation Alois would never understand. Thyra was clinging onto his chest and he managed to pry her off. He grabbed her underneath her arms and overhead threw her in front of him. He blinked and got the wind knocked out of him when he felt a weight hit him in the back. Stumbling forward he looked back after feeling arms lock around his neck. He chin was met with a mess of hair and beneath that mess of hair was a beaming smile. "How the fu-?" he did a double take and took a breath and decided not to ask. He gave in and adjusted his new backpack and kept walking. This still confuses him to this day. At the end of the day they all spent nights around campfires. This beat staying in a house anyday. They would spend the nights listening to the tales and adventures of their mentors and guardians until it was time to sleep. Which they would curled and close to each other, naturally. They were twins and they loved each other in a way that twins, triplets and so on could understand. They were half of the same person, after all.
Everything. Everything was the way he loved it. The fights, stealing, eating, arguing and so much more. He was happier than he could express even if his face didn't show it. Ever the stoic and bland expression. Sadly, all good things must come to an end. The Hood's enemies found him. Breaking down camp and erasing them ever being there, they travelled for nearly an hour. Already Alois could feel Thyra about to jump on his back. "Don't you even f***king think about i-!" he was interrupted as an arrow struck his sister. Alois immediately turned around to check the welfare of his sibling. Seeing the arrow lodged in her chest he swore he heard something strain in his head. Luckily, her aura protected her from a fatal wound. He quickly swiveled his head checking their surrounding while covering his sister while holding off bandits with technique as opposed to brute strength. He was child after all of course an adult would be stronger than him. They were surrounded and the fight was on. They were hired to get rid of them, the fact Alois and Thyra were children meant nothing to them. It meant nothing to Alois either. The quiet kid was feeling anger for the first time in a long time and he had to let off some steam.
While his anger climbed looking at his sister's wound he didn't see the bandit approaching him. Next thing he knew, he was being thrown yards away from Thyra and his ears were ringing. A bit of blood leaked from his nose as he picked himself up. Alois' vision was blurred as he searched for his sister in the storm and was met with the sight of her semblance. A heavy storm raged around her. Rain and wind ravaged the small area hindering his vision even more. He saw Thyra, his sight finally returning to him, even through the chaos and stumbled towards her. His eyes were as wide as saucers. His body trembled and his sweat was cold. Alois' pupils constricted at the sight before him. A blade passing through Thyra. Painting itself in her blood. If you asked him he could describe it in detail down to the amount and spell with perfect accuracy. The sound of the blade piercing through her flesh and scratching her bones. The number of pools on the ground, the smell and color when mixed with the earth. The storm dispersed and the sight before him was clear as day. From his distance he could see the life in her eyes fleeing. She looked him in the eyes one last time before falling in a pool of her own blood. SNAP "YOU MOTHERF***ER! I'M GOING TO F***ING KILL YOU!" he screamed as his voice cracked from the intensity of his voice. His face said nothing but pain and sadness. Finding speed and strength he's never had before he rushed the man kneeing him in the chin knocking his head upwards. The man released his weapon as he was dazed. Alois rotated his hips bringing his left foot stomping to he ground. He continued the momentum kicking the weapon with his right foot launching into the air. Stomping right foot to the ground he launched himself at the man pivoting his foot and rotating his body hunching beneath he form of the falling man. Clasping his head around the man's neck he stood restricting the man's airflow as he clawed Alois' hands in an attempt to release himself. Alois stood taller with a shout constricting his windpipe even more. The clawing stopped after a SHUNK. The sound of a blade piercing flesh. The weapon Alois kicked into the air plummeted towards its owner's abdomen promptly ending his life. The warm liquid coating the young mans back did nothing to him. His first kill and he felt no remorse.
After a few more seconds of holding the warm man-shaped lump of meat, he tossed him to the side, the blade nestling deeper into the man. He looked to Thyra one final time before he shut down from shock. He wakes up and notices that he's moving. His head is on someone's lap. He looks up and it The Hood. He wanted to cry. He wanted to show just how happy he was that she was ok, but he couldn't. He simply had no more tears to cry. He nestled more into her and let out a single dry sob as she rubbed his head. He quickly passed out unaware if Racheal was with them or not.
This was his new family. Argent was their name. She was a trusted friend of The Hood. Had to be or she wouldn't have left him there. He didn't want to leave the woman's side. The woman who raised him and became his mother. But he knew he had to. Though, that didn't stop his body from acting on its own grabbing at her clothes once last time in a feeble attempt to stop her. But he knew and he quickly let go. That was the last he saw of The Hood. He was shown around the house and the room that would be his. It was a humble home. They made due with what they could which wasn't much. His room was, apparently, his "older brother's." Adam was his name. Alois didn't step out unless it was to eat or go to the bathroom. At least that was his "mom" thought. He would take strolls at night because he felt better at night. The quiet darkness in contrast to his hectic thoughts and trouble mind brought him peace. On one of his routine strolls he was deeper in his thoughts than usual. He bumped into someone and fell on his butt. The man stared him down waiting for him to get back up. Alois was ready to brawl, but the man held his hand out for him. He couldn't see him to well, but he, hesitantly, took his hand.
The man looked him in the eye and could see the pain swimming through and behind his eyes. Alois could see it in his, too, but the mans eyes were dead. Like he was a soulless husk. They eventually got talking. Alois more than his partner. He threw in some noises to let him know he was listening. After spilling his heart out about Thyra and his life, with the exception of The Hood and Racheal, he took a breath and looked down. Deep down he could feel Thyra was alive. He just knew it. The man stood and began to walk away. Alois thought that was that. The end of the interaction. The man, who was practically silent through their time together spoke for the first time and said, "Sounds like she too hard-headed to die. It's yo job to find her or bury her. She's yo family." And with that he disappeared into the dark neighborhood. Alois sat for a while before he made an odd noise for the situation: a chuckle. That chuckle turned into a laugh and then boisterous laughter that attracted the attention of some individuals. As they approached him, they mimicked and mocked his laughter ready to turn his pockets inside out. The closer they got the more Alois laughed. The clouds that covered the moon passed and his eyes shown a brilliant purple.
Alois spit some blood onto what seemed to be the ground as he sat. He held his head in his hand letting out a small laugh once again. He laughed at himself for being upset as long as he was. Thyra wasn't dead. They were separated and he had to get back to her. That's all he cared about and he was going to do whatever it took to do that. Even if that meant crushing and killing anyone who in the way. "I'll see you soon, Birdnest." he says standing. Under his feet was a groan. He made himself a throne of the idiots who tried to jump and rob him. Grinding his foot into the blood he spat on a guy earlier, he stepped down and made his way to into the neighborhood. His pockets a bit fuller than earlier. This became a routine. He would take his nightly walks and always end up in fights. Even made a name for himself in the neighborhood. He's been shot, stabbed and burned. He faced his own hardships especially since they knew he wasn't from around there. And every time he faced his adversity head on.
As time went on he saw ads for the PlayPen and watched a few matches. He was interested in the fights, but didn't participate himself. There was no need for fighting that didn't get him closer to his goal. More and more time passes and he's wondered why he's never seen Adam. He wondered if he even existed. He walked into the house and announced to his mom he was back. He and the woman becoming much closer he was finally comfortable where he was at. He could see why The Hood trusts this woman. Without hearing an answer he opens his room door and sees a man sitting on his bed. The man stands and asks, "So you my little brother, huh?" He approaches him and gives him a hug. "I always wanted a brother or sister." he says before releasing him. Alois stood with his mouth open. The voice. That was the voice of the man that night. It was Adam. His eyes were different though. They were still in pain. Like fresh pain, but they were alive. Nothing at all like they were that night. Even his voice had a bit more life to it. Adam grabs his shoulders and says, "Don’t forget about my sister." He shuts the door behind him and Alois is left standing in awe about how everything played out. From there, Adam and Alois began to spend time with each other like brothers. It was more like Alois was stuck to him like glue. To the point Adam playfully called him "Bug" because of how much of a pest he was. Alois hated it, but he couldn't get him to stop. A bit more time passed and Adam left the hood. Saying he was going to become someone better. Alois starting thinking about his life and decided it was time for him to see his sister again. He was gonna become and Hunter, find his sister and make sure no one has to go through what he went through.
█ █ ╫ I N V E N T O R Y ╫
█PRIMARY WEAPON █ ▬Timebis Nocte & NoOne █ ▬Timebis Nocte is a dual-bladed, mono-sided, multi-length retractable greataxe with a barrel and iron sights between the blades. The minimum length is 3ft (1 meter) and it's maximum is 9ft (3 meters). It's pale white with a black tattered cloth that starts at the throat and ends mid-belly. The edge of the blade is a ghastly purple that mirrors its owners eyes when his semblance is active. When it shifts into gun-mode the beard of both blades collapse inwards towards the hook revealing the trigger. The butt and shoulder retracts into themselves covering the half of the haft and belly shifting into the loading mechanism with the magazine protruding from the bottom. Six inches from the pommel breaks down and hooks as a shoulder guard forming itself into a very capable heavy AR. This weapon is extremely heavy where most would have a problem lifting it let alone swinging it. Alois lifts it with ease because it's very special. It can store the ultra-violet light from the moon within special cells freckled in the shoulders, butt and haft of the weapon slowly releasing the energy while in his grip. IT also has a magnetic mechanism that allows him to recall it to his hand due to a special band around his arm.
NoOne is a riot shield that can use dust. Has a small crescent moon cutout on sides of the shield to mount Timebis Nocte when firing. As mentioned, it can utilize dust, but also stack it in a specific order. An example of this would be if Alois were to stack gravity and wind dust. A wave in the shape of his shield would be fired at the enemy and if it hit there gravity would be lowered by the respective dust and blown away by the wind dust.
█Melee Form ▬ Time Nocte is a 3ft greataxe. █Ranged Form ▬ Shifts itself into a heavy AR making it a terrifying as a mid to long range weapon. █Other Form(s) ▬ █Ammo Type ▬ Physical █ ▬ Once the cells run dry in his weapon he won't be able to lift it for very long.
█*NAME ▬ Moonlight █*AURA COLOR ▬ Purple █*DESCRIPTION Moonlight is an enhancement semblance. His aura absorbs the energy from the moon amplifying Alois in capabilities such as: strength, speed, resilience and processing. He can deactivate his semblance whenever he decides. █ ▬ (General Description: In the 3 following bullets please describe how your semblance improves over levels) █*LEVEL 0 ▬ (0-99 posts) During the night Alois gets an upgrade to his speed. This lasts for 3 posts █*LEVEL 1▬ (100-199 posts) Just like level 0, Alois gets an upgrade to his speed, but in addition there's an upgrade to strength as well. With his semblance becoming more powerful it makes itself more apparent. In addition to his eyes being purple, the skin beneath his eyes to just below his cheekbones cracks. The design is similar to scales and they emit a faint light that resembles moonlight. This lasts for 5 posts. █*LEVEL 2▬ (200-299 posts) Level 2 boosts speed, strength and resilience. He can absorb more damage and withstand longer fights. More scale like cracks make themselves apparent. Starting from the neck stretching just below the chest in a random pattern. His body also learns to process light from the sun considering moonlight is sunlight reflected off of the moon. This lasts 6 posts █*LEVEL 3 ▬ (300-399 posts) Finally, Level 3 upgrades all aforementioned stats and increases his processing ability. With this he can assess situations and conclusions faster making him even more efficient in combat. The scale pattern now forms from his fingertips trailing to mid forearm in addition t o the other scaley areas. This lasts 7 posts. █*DRAWBACKS ▬ Cannot be used without influence of moonlight. Once deactivated it has a cool down of 3 posts. If used too much (3 times during 1 fighting period) the toll strain on his body will become too much and will not activate.
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✘ Judge, Jury, and Executioner ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄ Greetings, I shall be your judge this evening. Whether that bodes good or ill for you is something we will see in our time together. While I usually have a knack for flair, i'll keep this much simple. I'll list any questions or concerns I have below on what needs to be done before we can get you approved, but i'll be free to contact on less... visible areas.
Judgement:
Core:
1) For faunus, please put type of lizard
2) You can also put team name, HHCC (Hurricane)
Affectation:
1) You have been assigned an advisor for this section.
Archetype:
1) Missing an other talent, and two other skills. Don't need to fill out but recommended
2) Need more for nature
Weapon:
1) I would add, just because of other profiles and all, that Timebis Nocte uses dust and moonlight to power itself (so 5 posts per small low gravity dust used)
2) How heavy is the weapon roughly (so people who interact know how to treat it) and how much ammo does he usually carry for it? 300 is the max.
3) What is the effective range (how far is it accurate to) of Timebis Nocte?
Semblance:
1) So for semblances when you get a boost, we usually try to quantify it a little. like 10% better, etc. So these are the numbers I would give for yours. Level 0: 100% boost to speed, or he runs twice as fast. It can also last for 5 posts. Level 1: 100% boost to speed and strength. Level 2: 150% boost to speed, strength, and resilience. Boost is only half as much when in sunlight. Increase cooldown to 5 posts. Level 3: 200% boost to speed, strength, resilience, and processing ability. Increase cooldown to 5 posts.
∰-Conclusion
This is all I currently see the need to change/ be clarified for now. This does not mean it shall be the end of it, as more questions may arise as we progress and I may have missed something. I am willing to be flexible on some thing if given good reason to, and i'll be open for any discussion you have or if you need any help with this. Thank you for your taking the time to go through this, and I will post another judgement if necessary once we've gone through all this. Hopefully this will be the only judgement needed, and you can fully begin your adventure in beacon...whether pleasant or otherwise. Feel free to contact me at any point... just send a message with the crows. ✘ Status: Inquiring ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄
█*CURRENT TEAM ▬ Team HHCC █*PARTNER(S) ▬ Thyra, Penniah, Pyrrhus █NICKNAME(S) ▬ Numbnuts, Bonehead, Big Dolt, Bug and Daffodil and many more █OCCUPATION ▬ Student
█ █ ╫ A F F E C T A T I O N ╫
█HEIGHT ▬ 6'5 █WEIGHT ▬ 220 lbs
█HAIR ▬ █CLOTHING ▬ █ACCESSORIES ▬ █EYES ▬ Coffee Brown (Purple when semblance is active) █BUILD ▬ █TATTOOS ▬ Spiraling dragon on left arm █SCARS ▬ █MARKINGS/FAUNUS FEATURES ▬ Has a small heart shaped blemish on his right buttcheek. As he comes of age Alois has developed his fangs and a scale like pattern. It stretches from the right of his neck to the back of his shoulder and down his right arm stopping at the wrist. As he reaches his maturity the pattern will cover his entire back be leaving all unmentioned areas uncovered.
█ █ ╫ A R C H E T Y P E ╫
█NATURAL ABILITIES █Primary Talent ▬ Strength: Can deadlift up to 1000 lbs █Faunus Trait/Bonus Talent ▬ Rip n' Tear: Teeth and nails extend forming fangs and claws. They are highly durable and dense making them formidable razors weapons capable of slicing through wood and damaging softer metals █Other Talents ▬ Make It Make Scents: Has a heightened sense of smell making it easier for him to track and remain aware of unseen changes in environment. ▬ Ambidextrous: Highly efficient with either hand █LEARNT ABILITIES █Strongest Skill ▬ Cleave and Weave Very proficient with his axe/shield combo. Alois can use both weapons masterfully together as well as separately. █Weakest Skill ▬ Long combatants pose the hardest problem for Alois █Other Skills ▬ ▬ Line Him Up Some!: Improved accuracy allowing him to hit accurately at 100 yards.
█LIKES █ ▬ Night time █ ▬Being able to tolerate friends and family █ ▬ Sweets █ ▬ Video Games █ ▬ His Hair █DISLIKES █ ▬Pineapples █ ▬ Flirts █ ▬ Sour Foods █ ▬ Bad Hair Days █ ▬Dying Before Thyra █PERSONALITY TRAITS █Nature ▬Chaotic Rational. Though Alois loves to destroy and mangles any and everything he doesn't do it unnecessarily. He won't stop a fight without reason, but he won't back down either if he's really itching. Rules and authority are things that he has a problem with, probably a result of being raised by Racheal and The hood, but will abide for the sake of progress. Break first and ask questions later will always be his motto if it's something that contributes to his goals. █Vernacular ▬ Ebonics, Proper English and a lot of profanity █Positive Traits ▬ Deep down he's very loving. He'll give his blood for people he's taken a liking to █Negative Traits ▬ His bad attitude often trumps his kind heart making him out to be a bad person.
█ █ ╫ H I S T O R Y ╫
█BACKGROUND ▬ Empty. Void. Hollow. All these words could describe Alois now. After all, he just lost the only family he's had. Before everything his life was flipped upside down he was travelling with his family. The Hood, Racheal and his twin sister Thyra was the only family and friends he had. He didn't particularly mind and he was a quiet kid and wouldn't really complain much even if he did have a problem. He's always been the type to just deal with it. Travelling with this band of misfits was the number one thing he loved and longed to keep forever. Moving around with a vigilante and a near psychotic shark with he and his sister in tow always lead to fun adventures and close calls that got the adrenaline pumping. He could understand why Racheal liked it so much. He doesn't remember much before; his sister is probably the same. The only thing he understood was that they were from Vacuo. Not like he cares to hear about a life he doesn't remember that's info he shrugs off whenever it comes up. "I'm from where I'm from. Who gives a damn?" is the answer people would receive if they asked. Being raised by a vigilante and thrill seeking shark led him to develop quite the oddity of moral codes. It had honor behind it, but at the same time it was done in… not so legal ways. Hungry and needed food? Use the money you stole from some racist pr*ck. Need money? Steal it from bandits. It wasn't theirs in the first place. In a position where you have to fight for your life? Don't fight fair fight to win! And so on and so forth. Upon first glance you wouldn't expect Alois to be as well trained in fighting as he was. He looked timid and shy. And he was until he couldn't be anymore, but he always had a dirty and foul mouth. Probably picked up from Racheal
They never stayed in one place for too long. People were always searching for The Hood. Military, bounty hunter and mercenaries alike all wanted her head. Of course constantly moving forced them to get what they needed whenever they could. Good ol' raid and heists were one of the more fun things the boy could remember. You shouldn't have fun stealing, but this was life and they made the most of it. As always cons come with the pros. With great distances travelled Alois always found himself 100+ pounds heavier. Why? His sister always ended up climbing onto him as if he were her personal transport. She spent more energy avoiding his grabbing hands to remove her from him than actually walking. There was a situation Alois would never understand. Thyra was clinging onto his chest and he managed to pry her off. He grabbed her underneath her arms and overhead threw her in front of him. He blinked and got the wind knocked out of him when he felt a weight hit him in the back. Stumbling forward he looked back after feeling arms lock around his neck. He chin was met with a mess of hair and beneath that mess of hair was a beaming smile. "How the fu-?" he did a double take and took a breath and decided not to ask. He gave in and adjusted his new backpack and kept walking. This still confuses him to this day. At the end of the day they all spent nights around campfires. This beat staying in a house anyday. They would spend the nights listening to the tales and adventures of their mentors and guardians until it was time to sleep. Which they would curled and close to each other, naturally. They were twins and they loved each other in a way that twins, triplets and so on could understand. They were half of the same person, after all.
Everything. Everything was the way he loved it. The fights, stealing, eating, arguing and so much more. He was happier than he could express even if his face didn't show it. Ever the stoic and bland expression. Sadly, all good things must come to an end. The Hood's enemies found him. Breaking down camp and erasing them ever being there, they travelled for nearly an hour. Already Alois could feel Thyra about to jump on his back. "Don't you even f***king think about i-!" he was interrupted as an arrow struck his sister. Alois immediately turned around to check the welfare of his sibling. Seeing the arrow lodged in her chest he swore he heard something strain in his head. Luckily, her aura protected her from a fatal wound. He quickly swiveled his head checking their surrounding while covering his sister while holding off bandits with technique as opposed to brute strength. He was child after all of course an adult would be stronger than him. They were surrounded and the fight was on. They were hired to get rid of them, the fact Alois and Thyra were children meant nothing to them. It meant nothing to Alois either. The quiet kid was feeling anger for the first time in a long time and he had to let off some steam.
While his anger climbed looking at his sister's wound he didn't see the bandit approaching him. Next thing he knew, he was being thrown yards away from Thyra and his ears were ringing. A bit of blood leaked from his nose as he picked himself up. Alois' vision was blurred as he searched for his sister in the storm and was met with the sight of her semblance. A heavy storm raged around her. Rain and wind ravaged the small area hindering his vision even more. He saw Thyra, his sight finally returning to him, even through the chaos and stumbled towards her. His eyes were as wide as saucers. His body trembled and his sweat was cold. Alois' pupils constricted at the sight before him. A blade passing through Thyra. Painting itself in her blood. If you asked him he could describe it in detail down to the amount and spell with perfect accuracy. The sound of the blade piercing through her flesh and scratching her bones. The number of pools on the ground, the smell and color when mixed with the earth. The storm dispersed and the sight before him was clear as day. From his distance he could see the life in her eyes fleeing. She looked him in the eyes one last time before falling in a pool of her own blood. SNAP "YOU MOTHERF***ER! I'M GOING TO F***ING KILL YOU!" he screamed as his voice cracked from the intensity of his voice. His face said nothing but pain and sadness. Finding speed and strength he's never had before he rushed the man kneeing him in the chin knocking his head upwards. The man released his weapon as he was dazed. Alois rotated his hips bringing his left foot stomping to he ground. He continued the momentum kicking the weapon with his right foot launching into the air. Stomping right foot to the ground he launched himself at the man pivoting his foot and rotating his body hunching beneath he form of the falling man. Clasping his head around the man's neck he stood restricting the man's airflow as he clawed Alois' hands in an attempt to release himself. Alois stood taller with a shout constricting his windpipe even more. The clawing stopped after a SHUNK. The sound of a blade piercing flesh. The weapon Alois kicked into the air plummeted towards its owner's abdomen promptly ending his life. The warm liquid coating the young mans back did nothing to him. His first kill and he felt no remorse.
After a few more seconds of holding the warm man-shaped lump of meat, he tossed him to the side, the blade nestling deeper into the man. He looked to Thyra one final time before he shut down from shock. He wakes up and notices that he's moving. His head is on someone's lap. He looks up and it The Hood. He wanted to cry. He wanted to show just how happy he was that she was ok, but he couldn't. He simply had no more tears to cry. He nestled more into her and let out a single dry sob as she rubbed his head. He quickly passed out unaware if Racheal was with them or not.
This was his new family. Argent was their name. She was a trusted friend of The Hood. Had to be or she wouldn't have left him there. He didn't want to leave the woman's side. The woman who raised him and became his mother. But he knew he had to. Though, that didn't stop his body from acting on its own grabbing at her clothes once last time in a feeble attempt to stop her. But he knew and he quickly let go. That was the last he saw of The Hood. He was shown around the house and the room that would be his. It was a humble home. They made due with what they could which wasn't much. His room was, apparently, his "older brother's." Adam was his name. Alois didn't step out unless it was to eat or go to the bathroom. At least that was his "mom" thought. He would take strolls at night because he felt better at night. The quiet darkness in contrast to his hectic thoughts and trouble mind brought him peace. On one of his routine strolls he was deeper in his thoughts than usual. He bumped into someone and fell on his butt. The man stared him down waiting for him to get back up. Alois was ready to brawl, but the man held his hand out for him. He couldn't see him to well, but he, hesitantly, took his hand.
The man looked him in the eye and could see the pain swimming through and behind his eyes. Alois could see it in his, too, but the mans eyes were dead. Like he was a soulless husk. They eventually got talking. Alois more than his partner. He threw in some noises to let him know he was listening. After spilling his heart out about Thyra and his life, with the exception of The Hood and Racheal, he took a breath and looked down. Deep down he could feel Thyra was alive. He just knew it. The man stood and began to walk away. Alois thought that was that. The end of the interaction. The man, who was practically silent through their time together spoke for the first time and said, "Sounds like she too hard-headed to die. It's yo job to find her or bury her. She's yo family." And with that he disappeared into the dark neighborhood. Alois sat for a while before he made an odd noise for the situation: a chuckle. That chuckle turned into a laugh and then boisterous laughter that attracted the attention of some individuals. As they approached him, they mimicked and mocked his laughter ready to turn his pockets inside out. The closer they got the more Alois laughed. The clouds that covered the moon passed and his eyes shown a brilliant purple.
Alois spit some blood onto what seemed to be the ground as he sat. He held his head in his hand letting out a small laugh once again. He laughed at himself for being upset as long as he was. Thyra wasn't dead. They were separated and he had to get back to her. That's all he cared about and he was going to do whatever it took to do that. Even if that meant crushing and killing anyone who in the way. "I'll see you soon, Birdnest." he says standing. Under his feet was a groan. He made himself a throne of the idiots who tried to jump and rob him. Grinding his foot into the blood he spat on a guy earlier, he stepped down and made his way to into the neighborhood. His pockets a bit fuller than earlier. This became a routine. He would take his nightly walks and always end up in fights. Even made a name for himself in the neighborhood. He's been shot, stabbed and burned. He faced his own hardships especially since they knew he wasn't from around there. And every time he faced his adversity head on.
As time went on he saw ads for the PlayPen and watched a few matches. He was interested in the fights, but didn't participate himself. There was no need for fighting that didn't get him closer to his goal. More and more time passes and he's wondered why he's never seen Adam. He wondered if he even existed. He walked into the house and announced to his mom he was back. He and the woman becoming much closer he was finally comfortable where he was at. He could see why The Hood trusts this woman. Without hearing an answer he opens his room door and sees a man sitting on his bed. The man stands and asks, "So you my little brother, huh?" He approaches him and gives him a hug. "I always wanted a brother or sister." he says before releasing him. Alois stood with his mouth open. The voice. That was the voice of the man that night. It was Adam. His eyes were different though. They were still in pain. Like fresh pain, but they were alive. Nothing at all like they were that night. Even his voice had a bit more life to it. Adam grabs his shoulders and says, "Don’t forget about my sister." He shuts the door behind him and Alois is left standing in awe about how everything played out. From there, Adam and Alois began to spend time with each other like brothers. It was more like Alois was stuck to him like glue. To the point Adam playfully called him "Bug" because of how much of a pest he was. Alois hated it, but he couldn't get him to stop. A bit more time passed and Adam left the hood. Saying he was going to become someone better. Alois starting thinking about his life and decided it was time for him to see his sister again. He was gonna become and Hunter, find his sister and make sure no one has to go through what he went through.
█ █ ╫ I N V E N T O R Y ╫
█PRIMARY WEAPON █ ▬Timebis Nocte & NoOne █ ▬Timebis Nocte is a 75 lbs dual-bladed, mono-sided, multi-length retractable greataxe with a barrel and iron sights between the blades. It uses dust and moonlight to power itself. The minimum length is 3ft (1 meter). It's pale white with a black tattered cloth that starts at the throat and ends mid-belly. The edge of the blade is a ghastly purple that mirrors its owners eyes when his semblance is active. When it shifts into gun-mode the beard of both blades collapse inwards towards the hook revealing the trigger. The butt and shoulder retracts into themselves covering the half of the haft and belly shifting into the loading mechanism with the magazine protruding from the bottom. Six inches from the pommel breaks down and hooks as a shoulder guard forming itself into a very capable heavy AR. This weapon is extremely heavy where most would have a problem lifting it let alone swinging it. Alois lifts it with ease because it's very special. It can store the ultra-violet light from the moon within special cells freckled in the shoulders, butt and haft of the weapon slowly releasing the energy while in his grip. IT also has a magnetic mechanism that allows him to recall it to his hand due to a special band around his arm.
NoOne is a 45 lbs riot shield that can use dust. Has a small crescent moon cutout on sides of the shield to mount Timebis Nocte when firing. As mentioned, it can utilize dust, but also stack it in a specific order. An example of this would be if Alois were to stack gravity and wind dust. A wave in the shape of his shield would be fired at the enemy and if it hit there gravity would be lowered by the respective dust and blown away by the wind dust.
█Melee Form ▬ Time Nocte is a 3ft greataxe. █Ranged Form ▬ Shifts itself into a heavy AR making it a terrifying as a mid to long range weapon. It can shoot accurately up to 100 yards. █Other Form(s) ▬ █Ammo Type ▬ Physical █ ▬ Once the cells run dry in his weapon he won't be able to lift it for very long. When Timebis Nocte is given light gravity dust and moonlight (which it passively has stored so long as it sees moonlight each night), it can be light for 5 posts per small dust used.
█*NAME ▬ Moonlight █*AURA COLOR ▬ Purple █*DESCRIPTION Moonlight is an enhancement semblance. His aura absorbs the energy from the moon amplifying Alois in capabilities such as: strength, speed, resilience and processing. He can deactivate his semblance whenever he decides. █ ▬ (General Description: In the 3 following bullets please describe how your semblance improves over levels) █*LEVEL 0 ▬ (0-99 posts) During the night Alois gets a 100% speed upgrade. This lasts for 5 posts █*LEVEL 1▬ (100-199 posts)100% speed and strength upgrade. With his semblance becoming more powerful it makes itself more apparent. In addition to his eyes being purple, the skin beneath his eyes to just below his cheekbones cracks. The design is similar to scales and they emit a faint light that resembles moonlight. This lasts for 5 posts. █*LEVEL 2▬ (200-299 posts) 150% speed, strength and resilience upgrade. He can absorb more damage and withstand longer fights. More scale like cracks make themselves apparent. Starting from the neck stretching just below the chest in a random pattern. His body also learns to process light from the sun giving him a 50% boost. This lasts 5 posts █*LEVEL 3 ▬ (300-399 posts) 200% upgrade to all aforementioned stats and processing ability. With this he can assess situations and conclusions faster making him even more efficient in combat. The scale pattern now forms from his fingertips trailing to mid forearm in addition to the other scaly areas. This lasts 5 posts. █*DRAWBACKS ▬ Cannot be used without influence of moonlight. Once deactivated it has a cool down of 5 posts. If used too much (3 times during 1 fighting period) the toll strain on his body will become too much and will not activate. ▬
