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Posted: Thu Jun 06, 2013 11:36 pm
♚ in pœnam sectatur et umbra for punishment even a shadow is pursued
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Posted: Thu Jun 06, 2013 11:38 pm
♚ The BasicsName : Cola xxxxxxx↳ He wasn't named after the acidic beverage, and no, he wasn't impressed with his parents, either. Nickname(s) : Coke, Soda, you get the idea. You understand a small fraction that is his eternal torment. Age : 21 Gender : Male Sexual Orientation : I'MNOTYOURBOYFRIEND Race : Human Class : Blackheart Stage : 2 Theme/Type : Death's Hand Abilities :
Cola utilizes darkness as his weapon, as well as his defense. While he often relies on it to enhance his fighting abilities, that is all it really is; an enhancer. He is quite capable of hand-to-hand combat, having been trained from a young, young age (as far back as he can remember) in the ways of self-defense and strategic offense. He's a crafty little bugger, but he has to be to make up for those skinny arms of his.
His specific abilities are as follows:
Shadowgrasp:
Channeling dark magic through his body, Cola creates shadowy appendages; large, clawed arms, etc, that become tangible with concentration. They are partially transparent, appearing as shadowy masses overlaying his own limbs. He is able to generate all sorts of things, be they tendrils or massive arms or a hundred bobcat tails!
Darkness' Embrace:
Cola's defense. Through extreme concentration, Cola is able to encase himself in an 'armor' of dark energy. Appearing only as a thin, shadowy veil over his person, it rests against his entire body, and provides protection against both physical and magical maneuvers, to an extent. He will still feel pain from physical and magical blows, but the armor lessens the effect of the attacks. It will wear with each hit, until it eventually breaks - when it breaks, it is the worst feeling Cola has ever felt.
Because it is encasing his entire body, the effect of having his shadow armor shattered leaves him dazed and confused for a short while, until he manages to shake the feeling off. He can allow the armor to fade naturally, over time, or rid himself off it at will. He vastly prefers both approaches to having it broken.
Occupation : Born into wealthy privilege, Cola's only real job, aside from patrols and assassinations as a Blackheart, is to do his best to not embarrass his parents. However, he takes his patrols very seriously, truly believing that what he does is for the good of all.
Favored Weapon/Item: Gauntlets. He will punch the s**t out of witch eaters!
Quote: "Hmph!"♚ Physical DescriptionEye Colour : Red; large and almond-shaped, they are often narrowed in a cynical stare. They have a faint glow to them. Hair Colour : Dark, dark blue, with a few stray bits of a pale, platinum blonde in the bangs. Hair Length and Style : Cola keeps his hair neat and tidy. It curls out at the nape of his neck, and kept in layers that eventually lead to bangs fwipping across his forehead. Skin Tone : Dark, rich tan. Body Build : Willowy; he's still got a lot of growing to do. He's skinny. Fashion : See ref for best idea; basically, he dresses like a snappy little s**t. Likes to wear nice things and look professional at all times. Will wear his family's symbols everywhere he goes, unless he's, like... in pajamas or something. No, maybe even then. (He loves his family, despite what he says.) Extra : References Images : (Optional)
Personality : Strengths : Weaknesses :
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Posted: Thu Jun 06, 2013 11:39 pm
♚ History & Plots History: Write your character's history.
Plots: Anything specific you'd like to have happen or experience with your character. (Optional.)
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