Post by Jacksoπ Flεtchεr on Sept 29, 2014 23:55:01 GMT -5
Tenebrous Apostate
theme song:; Blackout by Hail the Villain
description:; With a hard, angular face, Tenebrous does not look like a friendly man. He is constantly scowling unless he is attempting some deception. He does not consider himself attractive and immediately suspects anyone claiming that he is of mocking him or possessing ulterior motives. His hair is naturally white but he dyes it black or some other color when he is in disguise.He has no toenails, because every time they begin to grow back, he tears them off.
Tenebrous is selfish and constantly in a bad mood, living with a constant feeling of anger and sadness in the pit of his stomach. He treats anyone he has no use for like trash but when he wants something from someone, he manages to be polite and charming, although it often leaves him feeling emotionally drained later and he is incapable of maintaining such a façade for long. He holds no regard for the lives of others, killing indiscriminately, often for pleasure if not for profit.
playby:; Tenebrous is selfish and constantly in a bad mood, living with a constant feeling of anger and sadness in the pit of his stomach. He treats anyone he has no use for like trash but when he wants something from someone, he manages to be polite and charming, although it often leaves him feeling emotionally drained later and he is incapable of maintaining such a façade for long. He holds no regard for the lives of others, killing indiscriminately, often for pleasure if not for profit.
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age:; sweet 24
gender:; MALE
race: born a Darkness Elemental
should we put bricks on your head?:; Tenebrous is 5'10" tall
no place like home:; USA
getting lucky with ~someone~:; Pansexual
babies coming?:;No.
abilities:; Innate:
Poltergeist Transformation.
Shadow Creatures
Purchased:
Teleport Level 1: Shuffling
Level 2: Dislocation
Phasing
Illusion Level 1: Illusion
Cost: 200
200-200=0pts
weapon(s):;Poltergeist Transformation.
Shadow Creatures
Purchased:
Teleport Level 1: Shuffling
Level 2: Dislocation
Phasing
Illusion Level 1: Illusion
Cost: 200
200-200=0pts
Tenebrous carries two custom Sig Sauer P226 guns and suppressors at his sides with an array of knives.
whatcha~wearin?:;Whenever possible, Tenebrous dresses professionally in a suit with a lightweight bulletproof vest underneath. When he is attempting to maintain inconspicuous, he dresses to fit the location he will be in, occasionally adopting a disguise.
transportation:;Tenebrous travels however he needs to. Be that flying first class by plane or sneaking across a national border on foot.
anything.else.you'd.like.to.share?:;Nope.
disposition to the law:; NEUTRAL
alignment:;EVIL
likes:; Darkness,
Killing,
Money,
Dogs
dislikes:; Killing,
Money,
Dogs
Bright light,
Disrespect,
Failure
phobias:; Disrespect,
Failure
Fear of toenails.
obsessions:; Killing at least once a month.
background:;Ethan Faust was born to an ordinary family of elementals, with an ordinary name. He was the youngest of two boys, his parents were happily married, and his life was turning out fairly normal. Developing his powers when he reached adolescence, Ethan’s parents and older siblings helped him master them to the point where using them felt as natural to him as breathing air.
Close in age to his older brother, Clinton, they were natural rivals. They competed constantly, fighting frequently, though always good naturedly. In truth, Ethan got along well with his entire family. They all rarely argued and life seemed as good as could be for the young elemental. He was average in school, not exceptionally athletic, but his parents were proud of him anyway. Then came the rain.
On a rainy day, Ethan raced his older brother home from middle school. By the time they both reached their house, they were completely soaked but the two boys didn’t notice because they were having too much fun. Their relationship was competitive but loving, as brothers tend to be towards one another.
Then they were all dead, each killed in a particularly gruesome fashion that, to this day, he mimics when he kills someone who reminds him of them. After that day, after the death of his family, Ethan no longer had use for any close relationships. He had no use for the gods who held such titles for themselves only to stroke their own bloated egos. He had no use for those too weak to save themselves.
Tenebrous Apostate found a taste for the blood of others. He liked killing and he was good at it. He began to kill for money and pleasure. In ten years, after dozens of lives taken, the ball of regret and shame was the only thing that never left him. He lost jewelry, friends, but that awful feeling in his chest never faded. Sometimes, at night, he speaks to it.
Tenebrous is a deeply disturbed individual who is not particularly fond of the gods, or anyone he cannot kill, really. He is not currently affiliated with any factions.
Close in age to his older brother, Clinton, they were natural rivals. They competed constantly, fighting frequently, though always good naturedly. In truth, Ethan got along well with his entire family. They all rarely argued and life seemed as good as could be for the young elemental. He was average in school, not exceptionally athletic, but his parents were proud of him anyway. Then came the rain.
On a rainy day, Ethan raced his older brother home from middle school. By the time they both reached their house, they were completely soaked but the two boys didn’t notice because they were having too much fun. Their relationship was competitive but loving, as brothers tend to be towards one another.
Then they were all dead, each killed in a particularly gruesome fashion that, to this day, he mimics when he kills someone who reminds him of them. After that day, after the death of his family, Ethan no longer had use for any close relationships. He had no use for the gods who held such titles for themselves only to stroke their own bloated egos. He had no use for those too weak to save themselves.
Tenebrous Apostate found a taste for the blood of others. He liked killing and he was good at it. He began to kill for money and pleasure. In ten years, after dozens of lives taken, the ball of regret and shame was the only thing that never left him. He lost jewelry, friends, but that awful feeling in his chest never faded. Sometimes, at night, he speaks to it.
Tenebrous is a deeply disturbed individual who is not particularly fond of the gods, or anyone he cannot kill, really. He is not currently affiliated with any factions.
