Post by Alexei Vladin on May 8, 2015 17:52:01 GMT
Age: 40
Date of Birth: 25th of december
Birthplace: Moscow.
Gender: (Man!
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual, and for the love of god, don't imply anything other than that.
Face Claim: Ivanof- Afro samurai
Appearance: Alexei Is an intimidating giant of a man. His worn and aged body still holds muscles strong enough to snap someone in two. He has grey hair, brown eyes, and a rather pale complexion. He usually goes clothed in a seemingly random assortment of clothes he cobbles together from the streets, though he has a preference for jackets and jeans.
Height: 6.4 ft
Distinguishing Features: Alexei has somewhat of a history for accidents. He misses two fingers from his left hand, is partially blind in one eye, and has a wicked scar unning through his face. If asked about this scar, he will simply refer to it as a result of a buzzsaw to the face.
Class: Persona-user
Arcana: the moon
Occupation: Unemployed
Starting Equipment: Chainsaw (slash)
assault dive (500)
Banking the other 500 FP for now.
Personality: Alexei has what one would call a victim complex. His propensity for getting into accidents due to his clumsiness and recklessness have made it so he cannot ever seem to hold down a job, no matter where he goes. He is wholly unawaye this is his own fault however, and always shifts the blame to others.
He has been unemployed for an extended amount of time, which has made his contempt and hatred for the society he believes to be out to get him all the stronger. He is like a vat of gunpowder, awaiting for an errant spark to explode.
Likes:
-Money
-Getting drunk
-Having an easy job.
-Being in the right.
Dislikes:
-Being broke.
-Being sober
-Not having anything to distract himself.
-People who talk down to him.
History: Alexei has always been clumsy.
Not just any kind of clumsy. The kind of clumsy that makes you think him to be either doing it on purpose or hilariously unlucky. Wherever he went, fragile, expensive things wold break. Whatever he touched got scratched, torn, or otherwise damaged.
His school life was one of whispered jokes and nervous fear from others. Natural, given his rather intimidating size even then. His grades were average enough to be okay, and he had some figures around him one might call friends on a rainy day.
These shallow friendships didn't last beyond graduation however, and so Alexei went off to adult life, clumsy as ever. Naturally, a person as clumsy as he had rather little chance on the job market. Goods would be dropped and ruined, material would snap in haf the moment he tried anything with it. One or two times, people even got injured.
At some point in this conga line of doomed jobs, Alexei found himself moving to japan. He had done so out of the misbegotten belief it would be 'justl ike in the manga books' The truth was anything but that. He encountered a wall of homogenous passive discrimination. He got even less chance at a job than before, with the local people taking menial labor from him for the simple reason that he was a foreigner.
And then one night, while brooding over his seemingly cursed lot in life, he was attacked by shadowy creatures. He thought it but a nightmare and defended himself with a chainsaw he had scrounged up somewhere. The following morning though, he realized, from the furniture he had chainsawed apart in the fighting, that what happened was for real.
And so, he decided enough was enough. He was going to find whoever had been ruining his entire life, and he was going to kill him.
OOC Name: Jacob
Notes: This guy is not supposed to be a hero... at all.
Persona: Andras
Appearance: A naked winged angel, riding upon a black wold and wielding a glowing sword.A face between an owl and a raven. He scream a constant, wordless dirge of hatred.
Persona Lore: Andras, detailed in the Ars goetia. Is a great marquis of hell. he commands several legions of demons and is responsible for sowing discord and fighting amongst humanity.
Skills: assault dive
Strengths and Weaknesses:
Resist pierce.
Weakness fire.
