King's Characters

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First character =o :




TCOW- Character design

The Basics
Name: Ihvanos Os'vahlel (Thanks for the name Link.)
Nickname: Ivan
Alias: Czar Иван (King Ivan)
Home world: Aonica (A smaller city)
Birthdate: 6160

Looks

Age: 71 (Still a young man, the equivalent of 23 in human years.)
Gender: Male
Species: Tetryn

Eyes color: Dark Orange
Hair color: No hair
Facial features: Tetryn
Skin tone: Mild tan

Height: 6'3"
Weight:212 lbs
Build:Slightly Muscular

Tattoos:None
Body art:None
Scars:None
Piercings:None

Appearance:
With full body Armour: http://www.turues.com/wp-content/uploads/SC2Protoss.jpg
Wearing the norm: http://fc05.deviantart.com/fs21/f/2007/302...s_Arfeiniel.jpg
Clothes: As seen above.

Personal Details

Personality: A thinker, never strayed off course by unimportant things such as emotions.

Faction:The ISP
Rank:Head of the organization.

Strengths:His strategic and large data base of a mind is one that rivals even the High Chancellor of the Tetyrn world. Which consequentially led to his banishment.
Weakness/Flaws: At the age of 10, his psychokinetic abilities were severely damaged, causing him to have the telekinetic abilities of a human.

Other Information:He is a well-known scientist. His work ranges from the uses of electron transfusion for possibilities in teleportation, to the development for the recreation of the infamous plasma sword which was wielded by the legendary Allison XA-9, and the eventual improved version of the same sword. In order to fund his research, he works as an anonymous mercenary, with a unstoppable team. Inside his faction of the ISP, he calls himself a Czar after the ancient human kings of earth's Russia. Of course in 6231, the organization only consited of him and his small crew. But after going to the planet Ellevarice, his ideals filled it, and the ISP became the major political party in that region

History:Born on a small city on the Terren world of Aonica, he grew up a relatively normal Tetryn. But at the age of 30, he suffered a near-death experience that crippled his psychokinetic abilities, but at the same time, it sharpened all other abilities, such as what happens when a human looses his sight. After the accident, his mind nearly exploded from psychological spikes of consciousness. After the accident, his mind was on a whole other level then every other being of the universe. His awareness of his surroundings increased ten fold. He gained great thinking powers that are rivaled by most AI's, and even the High Counselor, who is known and revered to be a god among the Tetryns. Soon though, the alliance recognized his abilities and recruited him into the military. They stript him of his citizenship and declared him dead from a freak accident. This was a good thing for Ivan, as the labs in the military had the necessary supplies he needed in order to conduct experiments to improve military weapons, and figure out exactly what had happened to him. The lab life didn't last long though, as soon after the government saw what he was researching, they decided it was too dangerous to be released to the worlds, and they sent him on a suicide mission, with but four people, to a world where a uprising against he alliance was occurring. Not only did he succeed, he dominated the enemies. Three of his soldiers got off that planet without a scratch. The one other retained heavy wounds from plasma fire. After this heroic event, the Tetryn Government banished him and his crew to the outer reaches of the known universe. The charges: attacking and killing citizens of the alliance. He and his crew were pioneers, sent out to inhabit the planet Buriana in a lone frigate. But that wouldn't do for Ivan, he decided that he wanted revenge... So on that day was the ISP formed. But not for the purposes of gaining political control. No, it was for the purpose of the destruction of the Alliance. It is 6231, and this is the story of one of the greatest phenomenons to happen in the universe. The destruction of the Intersystematical Alliance. But before Ivan can be able to do anything. He must join the Dark Suns temporarily, to gain the necessary funds to get back to a planet he once fell in love with. The planet Ellevarice.

Items:
A modified shielding system that will deflect all forms of projectiles except for focus-shot plasma guns, and sniper rifles. It has a smaller recharge time, which allows it to be used in more situations.
Medium Armour. Sometimes full battle Armour depending on the situation.

Weapons:
A modified plasma blade, that is made up of hardened plasma. A very deadly weapon in close combat. Made to replicate Allison xa-9's legendary blade.
A standard military style Plasma bolt slug gun.

[KingNickolas]

RP: Tumbling and Caving; By: A-Man
Name: Joel Zippermen
Alias: 12B-k (The first government ware-house he stole from.)
Age: 26
Gender: Male

Appearance: 12B is often caught wearing a 5 o'clock shadow. When he takes off his helmet, his brown hair is usually wavy, unless kept in for a long period of time. He has a muscular body from years of running from the government, and fighting back as a member of the resistance.
Noticeable scars: His body is filled with scars from bullet wounds, but one thing that pops out to most people is the big scar on his back from a burn.

Clothing/Armor: When out in action he is almost always wearing some military-grade light Armour, including a bullet-proof vest and a helmet.

Personality: Serious for the most part. When he is out of the battle field he feels much more at ease, and even has been known to laugh a bit. When raiding the government he is a ruthless efficient killer. He resists the government because he wishes to avenge both his father figure who died to save his life, and his parents, who were unfairly killed by a dirty cop.

Background: At a young age a former black ops soldier took him under his wing after both of his parents had been killed by a police officer. His parents had run into some bad luck, and a local gang was after them. After being chased from their home and throuhout the city, they were killed by a dirty cop who was bribed by the gang. The black ops soldeir himself was one of the first people who called himself the resistance. So Jeol grew up in solitude and in training to become the government's worst nightmare. At the end of that training, about age 17, there was a horrific accident in raiding his first government warehouse. The name warehouse 12b-k would forever label the boy after that day. Today he fights the government not only for the unfairness inflicted on his parents, but for the pain of loosing the only father figure that he had known, and to succeed his greatness as a threat to the government.

Powers:

Weapons: A military grade g36 assault rifle. Over the years he has raided many government barracks, and from each of these places he has taken meaningful objects, such as scopes, lazer sights, grenades, ammo, nav goggles, etc...

Items: He usually keeps a med kit on him to heal, and a blue-tooth to keep in touch with others in his group.

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Rp- Suche Ungeist

Name: Zeitheld Krieger

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Species: Cat-Based humunculi

Profession: In training to become Hunter.

Height:6"0

Appearance: He has hardly retained any of his animalistic features. In fact the only way you could tell he is even a humunculi, is by his tail, and small ears in his mess of hair. He usually wears a hat.

Personality: He has a cool temper, and tries his best to be kind just like mother taught him. He feels ashamed of his animalistic origins, and does his best to look just like a human. Even though he was thought to be a gentlemen, he still gets mad sometimes. He can't stand people who put other people down. He will always protect his friends.

Backstory: He grew up as a normal humunculi.

Other Information:

Items: He wears metal arm guards for protection.

Weapons: He usually fights with a curved scimitar specially crafted for him. His father made it for him when he was still small. A big part of it is it's hand guard that is made to catch the enemies blade, or to just deliver a nasty punch.

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Name: Fee Begleiter

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Species: Cat-Based Humunculi

Profession: In training to become Hunter

Height: 5"2

Appearance: Looks like a black cat with a white underbelly. The only thing humanoid about her is that she walks upright. See my cat Navi.
http://i68.servimg.com/u/f68/15/48/46/42/navion10.jpg

Personality: Very mouthy, and sometimes seeming evil. This behavior can only be explained by the little human blood in her.

Back story: She grew up as a normal humunculi.

Other Information: There are rumors that her father and mother were both Auslese until they found out how animalistic she was. Once that happened, the her parents gave her to her maid, and banished the maid from the region.

Items: She wears black fabric to hide her bright white underbelly during hunting, otherwise she wears normal clothes.

Weapons: She prefers a light spear made entirely out of a light metal such as aluminum.

[KingNickolas]

RP: THE COVENANT OF WAR


The Basics
Name: Scott Trennington
Nickname: Scott
Alias: Scott McFlanagin
Home world:None, lived in space his whole life
Birthdate: July 8th 6203

Looks

Age: 28
Gender: Male
Species: Human

Eyes color: Blue
Hair color: Blond
Facial features: Has a scar on his right eye, and he makes sure to shave often. You won’t find much stubble on his chin.
Skin tone: Moderately tan

Height: 6”5
Weight: 180 lbs
Build: 9% body fat. A good build.

Tattoos: A tattoo of a dragon on his back
Body art: none
Scars: He’s pretty fuckin messed up. Most of his scars cover his torso, arms, and legs, and thankfully the only scars on his face are a slash over his eye, and a small one on his chin.
Piercings: None

Appearance: Trennington is a soldier through and through. He has some old armor from about 20 years ago which is lightweight and easy to run in. It’s built with easy med kit insertion, is easily modified, and lets the user use psychokinetic powers, unlike some other armor out there. At the moment, the armor is heavily modified, built to withstand heavy firefights. He’s modified his helmet with a unique targeting system that displays a rough layout of the area in a small area in the lower part of his screen. Also unique about this system that he uses, is the fact that it is able to detect and highlight the outline of enemy targets and terrain until they pass out of sight. This system can effectively let him see in the dark, as it does not focus on light, but rather on a unique x-ray scanning system. (Radiation is contained with isolated lead. The most this thing will do is give enemies cancer, which isn’t even really a big deal.) The armor and the helmet use a unique blue-ish substance that was found on Buriana around 6130. It is light, durable, and most importantly, very very hard. The helmet has a plate of ultra-reinforced glass in front of the face. It acts like a filter for what the soldier sees, containing a few tiny megapixels per every trillion units of glass, effectively making the glass see-through, but also have the ability to display HD HUD’s at the same time.
Clothes: When not in full body armor, he wears simple pedestrian clothing. A simple white T-Shirt and black pants usually do the trick for him. For more extravagant settings, he wears a tux.

Personal Details

Personality: Trennington was scarred for his life at the age of 5, when he witnessed the tragic death of his mother and father aboard an alliance military carrier at the hands of a small Defcon 5 skirmish. The Defcon were not successful, but they did manage to kill a few good men and women. Since then he has had a problem communicating with people. He is a man of few words, if any, and has always had a strong belief that actions speak louder than words. He has only had one love in his life, which was for his medic in his squad in the military. After a brutal defcon encounter, in which only Trennington himself survived, he could never bring himself to get close to anybody. He’s usually quiet around people he doesn’t know, and he doesn’t usually get to know many people. Whenever he does bring somebody close to himself, he keeps them there, and will do whatever it takes to make sure that what happened to his old team and lover will never happen again.

Faction: Marine Deserter, works as a mercenary now.
Rank: Weapons Specialist, Recon Merc

Strengths: Trennington has an undeveloped skill in phsycokenetics, which can help him sometimes in battle. Sometimes it gives him a great boost in adrenaline, which allows him to line up a shot in what appears to him to be time slowed down. It can also give his shield a small boost, which makes him impervious for a second or two. He’s never actually gone more than 3 seconds however, and regrets not taking training with his powers.
Weakness/Flaws: His powers are not exactly user friendly. He can use them with the best results in a mental state that he doesn’t want to be in, which can only be achieved by somebody close to him dying. Since he never usually gets close to anybody, he pretty much never uses his powers correctly. Outside of combat, his powers never respond, and if they do, then it’s at the wrong place and time doing the wrong thing. Inside of combat, they do the same thing, but they can be deadly to his health. His powers can pretty much only be used correctly in that mental state, which can be triggered by memories of his parents death, or of his team’s death on Burnia. This makes his powers an extreme liability that enemies can prey on if they are lucky enough.

Other Information:

History: Scott grew up in a Terren alliance carrier, where his parents were working on duty for the Alliance military. The carrier was stationed in the star system of a Terren colony (which is unknown to Scott.) in order to protect it from small Defcon groups of terrorists bent on getting into the colony. At the age of 5, a group of rough Defcon 5 attacked. The attack was unsuccessful, but they managed to scar Scott for the rest of his life with the image of his parents being brutally murdered by the squad. After that, Scott never spoke. Perhaps it was just the image burned into his mind that made him mute, the pure terror of the possibility of the same thing happening again.

He was put in a military academy on Eyrdon, and after a while, school was the only thing he focused on. He graduated at the top of his class at the age of 14, being proclaimed to be a genius. He really wasn’t, the only thing that got him that far was his no-life situation. Literally, the only thing that he did was study and work, unlike some of the other boys in his class who were extremely distracted with other things in life. After graduating, the first thing he wanted to do was join the Military.

But, being too young, he attended a military college and learned about Humanity’s history with war, Special Forces tactics, and attained experience with nearly every gun known out there. He tried his best to become a “jack of all trades”, if you will. By the time he was done with schooling, the military saw him as a huge asset. He was recruited at the age of 18 into the human Army. He quickly learned that it was impossible to stay silent in the military. He manned up, and got over his fear of getting close to people. He learned that he was in fact quite the talkative person. He breezed through basic training, and ended up taking Special Forces training. It was apparent that he was no leader, despite his area of expertise, and was not promoted.

He finished basic training at the age of 21, and was assigned to a small elite squad of soldiers. There he met the love of his life, Samantha. In a time of general peace, there was much free time. During work, when they would be sent out on missions there was no talk at all between the two. But outside of work, in time off the two would go spend time. At first they agreed it was wrong, but soon they fell madly for each other. Scott was happy for once in his life.

Then, everything crashed to the ground, and he was reduced to the state of mind when he was 5 years old.

It was a mission in which he, Samantha, and his small squad were sent to the planet Buriana to take care of a band of mercenaries that had taken civilians hostage in demand of a ransom. They were briefed that it was going to be a normal mission. In, and out. Kill the mercenary leader and it was done. But that’s not how it turned out. The mercenaries turned out to be a war hardened legion of Defcon. They were outfitted with the latest and greatest technology somehow, and were trained very well, with the experience in battle that would kill any other race. When they arrived they were under fire almost immediately. The first to go was Jenkins. They called for Evac. Evac came, and was shot down by five or six missiles. Then went Jackson, drew, and finally Samantha. From then on Scott’s only goal was survival. He had to make it out, for the sake of both himself and the memory of Samantha. He must have killed at least 40 defcon that day. There must have been at least 100 trying to kill him. Most of his memories from that time were from running. Soon, the civilians starved to death, and the matter was over. The defcon left, undefeated, but suffering heavy losses. Scott was presumed dead, and everything about the mission was kept secret.

For a while, he just wandered the streets of a small Buriana town, shocked into a mental state which was a bit too much for him to handle. It was here that he discovered that he had psychokinetic powers, when he killed another person with his mind. That incident seamed to wake him up to life. But he was unsure about what to do with his life after that. There was no way that he wanted to go back to the military. He already had a ton of experience in combat as well. So he decided to join a mercenary group under the Alias of McFlanigan. By this time he was twenty four and looking green. So the Dark Suns were happy to recruit him, even though they knew nothing about him. Soon it was apparent that he possessed a rather large amount of skill in combat. They sent him on more dangerous and more dangerous positions, testing his skill. By the time he was 26, the name McFlanigan meant something. So, the Dark Suns Killed McFlanigan… Figuratively. Scott lived on, but instead of a normal merc fighting bad guys, he was a VIP merc, only sent on the most dangerous missions when the most was at stake. Sometimes he would be in undercover as a certain type of person, so that he could get to somebody. He became a one-man army assassin for the dark suns. At the age of 27 he was sent to a Hydro-power plant on Ellevarice. He’s been there a year undercover as an alliance marine…. This is where the story begins.



Items As far as his armor and helmet goes, just think of an ODST from halo 3, but with shields and stuff.


Weapons: Sniper with x4 scope. Plasma spread rifle. Some nades. Allomonium knife.
Picks up weapons from dead enemies, and can use them.

This post has been edited by KingNickolas on Aug 8 2011, 09:02:03 PM

[KingNickolas]

Roleplay: Devilheart!
Name: Xelos (Pronounced Zel" oh" ss") Kegnar
Age: 28
Race: Imp
Skills: Super strength, a skilled pyromaniac, can jump really high for some reason.
Likes: Money, shiny things, stealing valuable stuff
Dislikes: Thieves, large heights, the dark, worthless things, public restrooms.
Appearance: Xelos is a small imp, about the size of a small raccoon. He caries around a mini pitchfork, a shield with a lion as a crest on it, and a cape. He also caries a weightless bag of goodies, which has been charmed so that it will never run out of room. That way he can stash as much cash as he wants in it. He always has his rat sidekick at his side.

Personality: He sees himself as the most terrible villain to ever walk the ground of the underworld, but in reality he is just a pity imp with a few tricks up his sleeve. He always acts high and mighty, and often calls himself the spawn of Lucifer himself. (Whether he is or isn't is unknown, but it's highly unlikely.) He always manages to make himself look pigheaded, but tries to make himself seem important. He often plans manacle schemes to ruin somebody's life. Also, although he steals from people quite often, he despises thieves. He's usually nice to people who he doesn't hate, or is plotting a scheme against.

History: Ever since he can remember, he has lived in poverty. As a child growing up in an orphanage, in order to deal with not having the fancy things that people around him had, he would make up stories, and have epic make believe quests. These quests got him into some trouble with the other imps around him, but it was nothing he couldn't deal with. Then, just like most other imps, he got into the business of thievery. Of course in imp society, an individual is stealing from everyone, and other individuals are stealing from that same individual. He grew to hate that life, and longed for the same feeling of awesomeness that he had as a child. So he decided to become an evil genius, bent on destroying the underworld. He started off by stealing a magical sack, which could hold an infinite amount of items that could fit into the sack, without weighing a thing. With that in hand, he was pretty much able to steal as much as he wanted to, with out other people being able to steal it back. Soon he met his sidekick and best friend, Rich the Rat. He and him made a "perfect" duo. From there, they decided to join in the tournament, to see how far they could get. If necessary, they figure that they could just skip out, and flee if all goes to the worst case scenario.

Weapon(s): He caries a pitchfork and a shield. Both are rather small.
Power(s): He has super strength and minor control over fire.

Trivia:

• His strength comes from an enchanted amulet he stole from somebody. He had the amulet cut down to a smaller size to fit him.
• Despite considering himself an evil overlord, he is actually quite a nice person to people that he isn't plotting an evil scheme against.

Roleplay: Devilheart!
Name: Richard (no last name. This saddens him sometimes. D:)
Age: 6 (a good age for a rodent)
Race: A rat
Skills: He is an extremely brave rat. He also has the power to turn invisible with the help of his minature Amulet of darkness.
Likes: His friend Xelos, shiny things, money...
Dislikes: isn't scared of anything but melted cheese for some reason.
Appearance: Rich is about the size of a regular rat, which is about half the height of Xelos, whom he considers to be a great master in the art of deception. He wears a small amulet of darkness around his neck, which he uses to turn invisible. He also wears a black cloak.

Personality: Rich is the bravest Rat you know. He'll do anything, he'll charge straight into any situation, as long as it doesn't involve melted cheese. This leads to him being able to do many great feats that most other people would never be able to do. Around other people, he's usually quiet, unless he has something to add to the conversation, then you can't get him to shut his mouth. He also pretty much worships the ground that Xelos walks on. He views him as his true and only leader.

History: Richard grew up as a normal little mouse. Attending mouse boarding school, and getting everything he ever wanted from his rich rat parents. After a normal childhood, he took his life to the extreme. He did everything out there that seemed like a scary life threatening idea for fun. Then he met Xelos one day, and decided that the Extreme wasn't enough. He wanted to become a hardened criminal. So he joined Xelos and his plan to destroy the underworld. They made the perfect team, Xelos having a good amount of brawn, and Rich being able to do the dirty work. Xelos would be able to distract people, while rich could steal from them. Then, the two heard about the tournament going on inside of the underworld, and decided that it would be a great way to get some cash.

Weapon(s): He has a poison tipped needle, that will kill somebody if he sticks them with it.
Power(s): Invisibility, he's really brave.

Trivia:

• Ever since he can remember, he has always hated melted cheese. If he ever sees it, he will drop everything he's doing, and most likely walk away.
• He follows Xelos around like he's god
• Despite hating melted cheese, he loves regular cheese.