Weapon
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The weapon can split down the middle, just like the Xenoblade, and will form a blade similar to a machete which is about 3-4x the length of the normal size. For reference, the weapon is only about the size of a small cleaver.
(I do plan on changing the image and description a little while from now, so watch this space.)
Name: Deuce Xavier Macnamara
Age: 19
Ethnicity (ex: British, Japanese, etc.): American
Sexuality: Asexual - although he was once bi.
Relationship Status (Single, crushing, etc.): Single
Family (If none leave blank): He had a sister who was also a Weapon. She ran off with a Meister from Death City ages ago and no-one has heard back from either since.
His mother lives in Washington, D.C. and works as a secretary for a government official. He doesn't normally mention it too much.
Which school do you go to?: DWMA would be preferred...
School Year: 1st year, 2nd, etc.: 2nd
Weapon: On his own, he'll just transform his arms into part of his blade on his weapon form and attack with those like you would slicing with a knife.
Partner:
Reason for being in the DWMA: Something to do to escape your 'high-and-mighty' life. Not that you've ever cared about it.
Likes:
+ Freedom of everything besides the bad stuff(
+ Violet eyes
+ Techno music
+ Drawing on his tablet
+ Not having to deal with responsibilities
Dislikes:
+ The government
+ His mom
+ Control freaks
+ Psychos, i.e. Kishins and feminazis
+ Drawing on paper, for some reason
Bio (Up to five sentences minimum): He grew up mostly in Washington, but as he lived in a richer family and one with connections to the government, his mother was always protective of him. He theorizes she was just one of those kooky conspiracy theorists. In any case, he always perceived her as just trying to oppress him from having fun and being a kid.
Aged 12, he figured out he was a weapon when, walking home from a friend's against the wishes of his mother, he was attacked by some weirdo. He must've been a Kishin, thinking on it. The signs were there. In any case, he accidentally transformed his arm into one of his weapon's blades... in the middle of his attacker. Woops.
A year on and after 6 months of psychological therapy to help deal with the issues, specifically arguing with his therapist he wanted to ensure he remembered that memory - he wasn't losing anything to his parent - he entered his school as an entirely different kid. He was much grimmer and it always seemed where he went, people moved against the teachers. He found it hilarious to watch everyone, even the teacher's pets, rebel against the adults, who watched on in confusion.
He would mainly hang around with the gothic teens and the similar 'rejects' of social society. He would also 'accidentally' trip up jocks and plant plants stinkbombs in the girls' lockers. All of them. Like, Fartageddon.
Heh... Fartageddon Day was a fun day of messing around out of school.
When he finally finished school at the age of 16, he found out about the DWMA when a Meister and Weapon were chasing a weird bug-like Kishin and he managed to catch on and flying kick the Kishin into a death state.
Nearly a year of arguing with his mom, a month of dealing with being disowned and 2 years after joining up, he'd never once regretted being in the DWMA. Although his previous Meister did die... Recently... Ehhm... Not a good way to explain that one in his resume, huh?
Still, he was just going to have to do his hardest. Even if he had lost all his souls due to a rarely-enforced rule and the teachers abusing it to get him back to beginning level.
Abilities: (Up to 8 )
+ Hand-To-Hand: Well, blade-to-hand. Although he's not proficient in punching, he can utilize his partial transformation to fight pretty effectively. He almost seems to act like he's using a knife instead of his arms.
+ Soul Blade Projection: A key part of his Weapon Form, he can project Soul Energy in a blade shape from his centrepiece in Weapon form and the back edge of his blades in partial transformation. It extends range and is more damaging, but the latter only applies when Soul Resonating with someone.
+ Free-climbing: He knows at least how to climb up and down building, as per standard for someone who wishes for freedom for the human race. Well, enough freedom that we all decide what to do.
+ Explosive Expertise: The days of stinkbombs are behind him. He knows how to create, repurpose and disarm all kinds of bombs up until military-grade. At that level he's more likely to wing it because, despite using similar ideas and equipments, it's more compact and confusing due to how it's designed.
Personality: A very calm and lonely person, he always dreads having to talk with most people. He's a little bit nervous when relationships are involved, but is more confident in other social activities. He often acts a little demeaning to acquaintances and is in fact more open to his friends.
Towards Kishins, he's more likely to be joking due to his positive experience with them but won't build a social relation with them regardless of their demeanour to him. He's not afraid of them at all. Towards Witches, he expresses bitter regret at not being able to take their Souls, but he'll at least talk to them. Other abnormal entities, like Wizards or beings like Gods or... Excalibur... He'll just consider them as an ordinary person. He doesn't really care about a person's social standing, he cares more about who they are and what they represent. Hey, no-one's perfect.
Theme: Violet Eyes by The Living Tombstone
Made By: The Assassin of Chaos
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The weapon can split down the middle, just like the Xenoblade, and will form a blade similar to a machete which is about 3-4x the length of the normal size. For reference, the weapon is only about the size of a small cleaver.
(I do plan on changing the image and description a little while from now, so watch this space.)
Name: Deuce Xavier Macnamara
Age: 19
Ethnicity (ex: British, Japanese, etc.): American
Sexuality: Asexual - although he was once bi.
Relationship Status (Single, crushing, etc.): Single
Family (If none leave blank): He had a sister who was also a Weapon. She ran off with a Meister from Death City ages ago and no-one has heard back from either since.
His mother lives in Washington, D.C. and works as a secretary for a government official. He doesn't normally mention it too much.
Which school do you go to?: DWMA would be preferred...
School Year: 1st year, 2nd, etc.: 2nd
Weapon: On his own, he'll just transform his arms into part of his blade on his weapon form and attack with those like you would slicing with a knife.
Partner:
Reason for being in the DWMA: Something to do to escape your 'high-and-mighty' life. Not that you've ever cared about it.
Likes:
+ Freedom of everything besides the bad stuff(
+ Violet eyes
+ Techno music
+ Drawing on his tablet
+ Not having to deal with responsibilities
Dislikes:
+ The government
+ His mom
+ Control freaks
+ Psychos, i.e. Kishins and feminazis
+ Drawing on paper, for some reason
Bio (Up to five sentences minimum): He grew up mostly in Washington, but as he lived in a richer family and one with connections to the government, his mother was always protective of him. He theorizes she was just one of those kooky conspiracy theorists. In any case, he always perceived her as just trying to oppress him from having fun and being a kid.
Aged 12, he figured out he was a weapon when, walking home from a friend's against the wishes of his mother, he was attacked by some weirdo. He must've been a Kishin, thinking on it. The signs were there. In any case, he accidentally transformed his arm into one of his weapon's blades... in the middle of his attacker. Woops.
A year on and after 6 months of psychological therapy to help deal with the issues, specifically arguing with his therapist he wanted to ensure he remembered that memory - he wasn't losing anything to his parent - he entered his school as an entirely different kid. He was much grimmer and it always seemed where he went, people moved against the teachers. He found it hilarious to watch everyone, even the teacher's pets, rebel against the adults, who watched on in confusion.
He would mainly hang around with the gothic teens and the similar 'rejects' of social society. He would also 'accidentally' trip up jocks and plant plants stinkbombs in the girls' lockers. All of them. Like, Fartageddon.
Heh... Fartageddon Day was a fun day of messing around out of school.
When he finally finished school at the age of 16, he found out about the DWMA when a Meister and Weapon were chasing a weird bug-like Kishin and he managed to catch on and flying kick the Kishin into a death state.
Nearly a year of arguing with his mom, a month of dealing with being disowned and 2 years after joining up, he'd never once regretted being in the DWMA. Although his previous Meister did die... Recently... Ehhm... Not a good way to explain that one in his resume, huh?
Still, he was just going to have to do his hardest. Even if he had lost all his souls due to a rarely-enforced rule and the teachers abusing it to get him back to beginning level.
Abilities: (Up to 8 )
+ Hand-To-Hand: Well, blade-to-hand. Although he's not proficient in punching, he can utilize his partial transformation to fight pretty effectively. He almost seems to act like he's using a knife instead of his arms.
+ Soul Blade Projection: A key part of his Weapon Form, he can project Soul Energy in a blade shape from his centrepiece in Weapon form and the back edge of his blades in partial transformation. It extends range and is more damaging, but the latter only applies when Soul Resonating with someone.
+ Free-climbing: He knows at least how to climb up and down building, as per standard for someone who wishes for freedom for the human race. Well, enough freedom that we all decide what to do.
+ Explosive Expertise: The days of stinkbombs are behind him. He knows how to create, repurpose and disarm all kinds of bombs up until military-grade. At that level he's more likely to wing it because, despite using similar ideas and equipments, it's more compact and confusing due to how it's designed.
Personality: A very calm and lonely person, he always dreads having to talk with most people. He's a little bit nervous when relationships are involved, but is more confident in other social activities. He often acts a little demeaning to acquaintances and is in fact more open to his friends.
Towards Kishins, he's more likely to be joking due to his positive experience with them but won't build a social relation with them regardless of their demeanour to him. He's not afraid of them at all. Towards Witches, he expresses bitter regret at not being able to take their Souls, but he'll at least talk to them. Other abnormal entities, like Wizards or beings like Gods or... Excalibur... He'll just consider them as an ordinary person. He doesn't really care about a person's social standing, he cares more about who they are and what they represent. Hey, no-one's perfect.
Theme: Violet Eyes by The Living Tombstone
Made By: The Assassin of Chaos
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