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 Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2017 6:44 pm
Username: TheVikingWay
Name: Lukas Litr ( Litr being Old Norse for "Color" )
Nickname: Luka
Race: Human
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Gender: Male
Orientation: Heterosexual
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Academy: Atlas
Age: 17
Birthday:
Height: 6'5"
Combat Type: Close Combat DPS
Weapon(s): Magnis & Modis
A pair of twin single hand bearded axes with viciously sharp edges on rune patterned steel heads. The axe hafts are polymer composite and metal. Long rifled barrels run the lengths of the hafts, muzzle terminating atop the axe heads, trigger and 6 shot cylinders near the bottom end of the axe hafts. When shifted, the twins become long barreled hand cannons( .45Caliber) with 6 rounds to each weapon before reload. Like most combination weapons, the trigger mechanism can be fired without shifting to full hand cannon form, at the cost of decreased accuracy at range.
Jarngreipr
Metal plated Leather gloves that are well grounded, providing protection from cold, heat and shock. Also very hard, making them excellent fisticuff weapons, since lets face it, Axe's can be thrown, and sometimes reloading just takes too long.
Dust Skill:
Lightning Dust: medium skill
Frost Dust: low skill
Semblance: Battle Fury
Energy is absorbed directly from his own Aura, boosting Lukas' strength, agility, and stamina, at the cost of being unable to defend himself with Aura. Extra Strong, Extra fast, and able to go for the long haul, this semblance is best used against large groups of less skilled fighters, rather than single targets, as the lack of Aura leaves him very vulnerable to damage, which in his frenzied state, he would likely ignore, accumulating more and more injuries until it was too late.
Relationships:
❖ Redrik Litr ( Father)
❖ Beri Litr ( Mother)
❖ Braun Litr ( Uncle)
❖ Gren Litr ( Uncle)
❖ Lichen Litr (Grandfather)
❖ Grayvik Litr (Uncle)
❖ Granitte Litr (Aunt)
❖ Cali Litr ( Aunt)
❖ Nyxia Litr ( Aunt)
❖ Various Cousins that make this too long to properly list.
Strengths:
✔ Physically fit
✔ Skilled combatant
✔ Fearless
Weaknesses:
✘ Untalkative
✘ Battle Hungry
✘ Fearless
Likes:
✔ Strength and Endurance training
✔ Fighting
✔ Jerky ( Tougher and harder the better.)
✔ Cross Country Running
Dislikes:
✘ Small talk
✘ Being denied a chance to fight
✘ Lectures
✘ Written assignments
Personality:
❖ Many have described Lukas as Stoic and and Grim, an implacable fighter none wish to face. He is tight lipped, holding firm to the philosophy of " If you have nothing worth saying, Dont say it." Battle is his true calling, and when there is a fight to be had, a fire can almost be seen burning in his eyes. Growing up, His Uncles and Father taught him many lessons, the foremost being that Death is inevitable, so shrink not from conflict for fear of it. Instead use your acceptance of the fact to make the most good out of your life while it is yours. Because of this, he will unflinchingly stand against any and all comers. His acceptance of the fact of Death has given him a very morbid " Gallow's Humor". He is Loyal to those who take up arms at his side, and fierce in his loyalty. Brothers and sisters in arms are treated with deferential respect, regardless of age, sex, race, or nationality.
History:
❖ Born into a family proud of their service as generations of huntsmen and huntresses, Lukas was surrounded by the lifestyle his entire life. The day he learned to walk, his training began, in small steps. Safety around weaponry, how to properly hold various weapons, how to clean and maintain. As he grew older, his regimen grew harder, constant sparring, strength and endurance training, and live fire target practice. Lukas, like much of his family, showed great aptitude and passion for this kind of work, and in his free time while other young men would be off playing, He would be training, exercising, growing. His training made his body strong and agile, and his constant weapon practice with swords, spears, axes, pistols, rifles, hammers and the like, made him into a young master of arms.
A family Hunting trip in his early teens was his first true taste of combat. A large pack of Beowolves had been gathering in the forest near his family's property, and as huntsmen, they were asked to address it. Thinning the numbers was treated like a great game, there was boasting of previous kills, and new tactics or weapons, and it was a glorious family event.
The baying Grimm Charged, and met a hail of gunfire, arrows and spears, and then the two groups were locked in combat. Lukas, being the young inexperienced fighter was kept to the edges of the fray, where he engaged two smaller grimm, armed with an old sword of his father's. the fight was short, and intense for the young man. One of the Grimm managed to gouge a wicked wound in his cheek, starting below his right eye, and terminating at the jaw bone, but he put down both of his foes.
As the wound was being stitched up, His family congratulated him, and imparted the words of wisdom, " The scar shows that you came, you fought, and you survived, and none can doubt your bravery." Ever since, he has been proud of the jagged scar on his cheek, and every mark he earned afterward.
At his prep academy, a mandatory experience for his family before he attended Atlas Academy proper, he earned a few friends with his never say die attitude, and bravery at every lesson where they faced captured low level Grimm. He graduated from his Prep academy with less than perfect marks in academia, but his combat prowess was more than enough to earn him access to Atlas' famed academy, where he now attends.
Outfits:
❖ Atlas Academy Uniform
❖ Exercise Outfit - plain gray tanktop, faded blue jeans, laced boots, Athletic wraps on hands
❖ Ordinary Outfit - Black Sleeveless shirt, brown leather vest with gray fur collar, Blue Jeans and laced boots, Jarngreipr on his hands. Magnetic weapon harness across lower back, Bandoleer belted around his waist.
Items:
❖ Scroll
❖ Bandoleer of Ammo ( Regular rounds, ice dust rounds, lightning dust rounds)
❖ Antique Hunting Knife ( More utility than weapon)
Other:
❖ Lukas loves swapping " War stories"
Themes:
❖ Main Theme: Hold the Heathen Hammer High - Tyr
❖ Battle Theme: Gleipnir - Skalmold
❖ Emotional Theme: Song to Hall Up High - Myrkur ( Bathory Cover)
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2017 11:53 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2018 5:03 pm
Username: TheVikingWay
Name: Russet Ayers ( Russet being a shade of brown, like potatoes, Ayer's derivative from the former name of Uluru, the sand stone Monolith in Austalia's Northern Territory)
Nickname: Russ
Race: Faunus (Kangaroo)
Ethnicity: Australian
Gender: Male
Orientation: heterosexual
Alignment: Chaotic good
Academy: Beacon
Age: 18
Birthday: March 16
Height: 5'11"
Combat Type: Close Range Melee bashing /short range piercing
Weapon(s): Blacksand Grave: A pair of sleek black metal greaves and sollerets, that cover the lower leg and guard the knee, they provide excellent protection and being heavy, large amounts of bashing damage. On the back side, near the base of each heel, is a short range .357 firearm, built into the armor structure, with an internal firing mechanism activated by certain twists and kicks of the ankle and foot. There is a small breach port near the back of each knee to allow reloading. Blacksand Grave only allows Dust ammunition, and has no ports for actual dust use.
Uluru Ranga: On ornate large silver boomerang with a wicked keen edge, it's carried on a leather back strap. Uluru Ranga has a single slot for a dust crystal, to imbue it with elemental fury.
Dust Skill: Only dust rounds, no actual ports in Blacksand Grave for dust.
Uluru Ranga simply deals different damage based on the crystal slotted.
Semblance: Mob o' Roos: This Semblance allows Russet to summon up to ten( A mob) aura based copies of himself, to be used as platforms for jumps, daisy chaining attacks, as well as crowd control. Each copy can sustain long enough for one hit, or to be hit once, before popping out of existence. The Mob is short range, no further than 50 yards from the original ( Russ). They are transparent, with Crimson ( Russ' aura color) outlines, and while they are deployed, Russ' own aura barrier is weaker than normal.
Relationships:
❖ Rud Ayers ( Father, Deceased)
❖ Reda Ayers ( Mother, Deceased)
❖ Mentha Ayers-Sands ( Step Mother)
❖ Grey "Gaz" Ayers ( Uncle)
Strengths:
✔Crafty
✔Athletic
✔ Unafraid
Weaknesses:
✘ Reckless
✘ Headstrong
✘ Exciteable
Likes:
✔ Rock 'n Roll
✔ Footy
✔ Playing Guitar
✔ Salad
Dislikes:
✘ White Fang
✘ Mentha Ayers-Sands
✘ Meat
✘ Pop Music
Personality:
❖ Smart mouthed and sporting a " Devil may care, but I dont give a damn" Attitude, Russ is a born Rebel. Years of abuse at the hand of his step mother have given him a whip-like wit, a huge problem with authority, and a penchant for being a problem child. He loves Rock n' Roll, and playing sports. Thanks to his towering wit and self reliance, he also believes himself to be a real hit with the ladies. He can come across smug or crass, and doesnt mince words. He has no issue speaking his mind, regardless of company, and He's probably spent more time in detention than any other student at Beacon. Deep down, he has a good streak, and will ultimately work towards good ends.
History:
❖ Born a Fairly happy kid in the bushland area of Vacuo, He loved being out doors, playing footy or rugby with the other kids. Sometimes they'd play huntsman, where some kids would be huntsman, and others Grimm. They'd make up pretend semblances, and be like the fighters theyd seen on the television. In those days, his parents joked he was solar powered, because he'd out and active as long as the sun was out. Sure Vacuo was a desert, and the sun was hot, but there was something wholesome about it that kept a healthy vigorous spark in the community. Happy kids, happy families, everything was good.
When he was seven, his mother passed away from a sickness that tore through that region of Vacuo like wildfire. Her passing tore a hole in his heart that just never seemed to mend. He developed more and more rebellious attitude, started acting out, and getting in trouble in school. This behavior worsened when his father remarried, an absolutely two faced woman, who showed great reverence and love to his father, but treated Russet like trash, she would beat him, lock him in the closet, shout at him, all while he was home, but his father wasnt. Even when Rud Ayers was home, the snide, thinly veiled contempt never left her voice.
When word reached the Ayers house that Rud had been killed in a workplace accident, a Cargo container of Schnee dust had gotten snagged on a stack and fallen from the crane hook, Ayers and a few others had been crushed beneath the falling container, Russ fled. He traveled through the bush, on foot, almost twenty miles to uncles house, desperate to never spend another day under that cruel woman's Hand. Gaz Ayers was more than happy to take in his nephew, for he had seen the poor kid suffer. There were many heated arguments between Gaz and his stepmother, but Gaz stood firm.
Being a musician himself, Gaz taught his nephew a love of Rock 'n Roll, and how to play the guitar, Something Russ took to with great abandon. The music spoke to him, fast cars, pretty women, smoke and booze ( though he was too young to fully understand the implications). However, he never saw himself going fully down the musician path in life, for the game that had always called his childhood was huntsman, and when he came of age, His uncle enrolled him in a small local starter academy where the young Roo trained hard, utilizing his natural leg strength and dexterity, and became one of the more martial arts inclined students, studying a mix of muay thai and kick boxing.
After Graduating from the starter academy, Russ put in his application to Beacon, trying to get as far from his miserable home. He was accepted, and made his way to the Kingdom of Vale. He was placed on a team with a few people he now considers friends, mainly Auburn and Hazel, and he'd gladly give his all and more for the friends he treats as family.
Outfits:
❖ Every Day clothing ( Featured in image)
❖ Disheveled Beacon Uniform
❖ Vacuo Football League Jersey and shorts ( Work out uniform)
Items:
❖ Blacksand Grave, Uluru Ranga
❖ Scroll
❖ Guitar picks
❖ Cherry wood chewing sticks, soaked in tea tree oil.
Other:
❖ Russ' Faunus trait is a muscular tail, which he can balance stably on.
❖ Russ doesn't talk or boast about it, but he is a Vegetarian.
❖ Russ tends to speak in colloquialisms from his native region of Vacuo ( Aussie slang)
Themes:
❖ Main Theme: Live It Up! - Airbourne / Runnin' Wild - Airbourne
❖ Battle Theme: Breakin' Outta Hell - Airbourne
❖ Emotional Theme: Please Don't Go - Joel Adams
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2018 5:09 pm
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