Post by ~Pain And Panic~ on Jan 13, 2010 11:34:53 GMT -5
Character: Brutality
Faction: Sin
Gender: Male
Age: Age at death was 30, actual age now is 450 years old.
Element: Body
Summon:
Faction: Sin
Gender: Male
Age: Age at death was 30, actual age now is 450 years old.
Element: Body
Summon:
Brutality's summon is a male black rhinoceros named Razdore. Brutality calls him Raz for short. He stands 150 cm tall at the shoulder and is 3.5 m long. He weighs roughly 1000 kg, though few have gotten close enough to check, and his front dominant horn is 60 cm in length.Power:
Raz personality much matches that of Brutality. He is fierce in combat and quick to anger in everyday speech, but he is still calm when the situation calls for it, reluctantly so.
Raz and Brutality communicate psychically, and he very frequently speaks to anyone else. Prefers grunts and body language over talking to others. Raz also has a very expressive face, which allows him to convey his messages quite nicely, especially rage, curiosity and discomfort.
Brutality sees Raz as the brother that he failed in a past life, and feels that he will make up for what he has done in this reborn life.
Brutality has the power to increase or decrease his physical abilities and restraints. He can change his strength to become stronger or weaker, he can alter his weight so that he is lighter or heavier. He can even alter his gravity to a certain extent (though his power only extends to allowing him to jump higher or further, no floating or anything). There are other aspects of his power too that even he has not discovered fully yet.Weapon:
(Note: he can only alter his own, and only to a slight degree. He can't make himself weightless, or impossibly strong or anything like that).
Brutality carries a massive 5 foot warhammer made of a thorium-lead mixture. Thorium is the heaviest metal known to man other then Uranium. It has black colouring on the head and tip, but the handle and shaft is a dark brown colour. Though she weighs somewhere between 50 and 100 lbs, Brutality wields her as if he'd done so since the dawn of time, not a single grunt or bead of sweat.Appearance:
Brutality doesn't always take his hammer wherever he goes, as it is cumbersome, but anytime he thinks that danger could appear. He is perfectly able to defend himself with his bare hands if need be.
Brutality stands at a steady 6'7". His weight is always fluctuating, but usually sits somewhere between 250 and 300 lbs. His skin is a lightly tanned colour, and his eyes are dark blue colour. Quite a contrast can be seen however when he uses his power or enters his "rage" state (which I will talk about later). In these situations his eyes turn a scorching red colour, which is almost impossible to look at for most without fleeing in fear.History:
Brutality has a scar over his heart that is clearly seen. He does not hide it in shame, but shows his honour and dignity. This was the place where his own father stabbed him in his execution.
Brutality's clothing in everyday life are simply. Often times he wears no shirt at all, his arms and chest exposed to the outside air. His abs and forearm muscles are also clear to see, which, in comparison to most, would in themselves deter someone from wanting to fight him hand to hand (enough said ;D). You could say that he has the build of a blacksmith, tall, muscular and relatively heavy.
Though his clothing in everyday life is simple, his war clothing is the farthest from simple. He enjoys dawning the most decorative and symbolic war gear he owns, often wearing helmets with horns to be more in tune with Raz.
(Note: a picture of his armour is coming, but it'll take me a while to draw it, my art skills considered, so i'll let a staff member know when I'm done so I can add it later.)
When he was human, Brutality’s name was Futeki, which meant “fearless”, and was the second son of a war waging tribe. Him and his older brother were trained as fighters and found to be born leaders. They did everything together, as a team and a nation. They fought many wars and came out baring the glory of success, Futeki carrying the fighters reward and his brother the diplomatic one. But…karma has a way of getting back at those with too much luck. While in their final battle together, Futeki’s older brother was fighting the chief of the tyrannous village, and was struck down by his hand. Futeki witnessed it, watching the sword cut through his brother’s throat and spill his noble blood. That sent Futeki off the edge of reason. He gave a roar in rage and pain, lifting his hammer over his head and striking down the chief in one hit, plowing down and killing anyone that stood in his way, on purpose or accidentally. When the adrenaline finally left his system, he was panting hard and holding the bloody hammer in his clenched fists.Behaviour:
But he did not march out with fighters’ rewards that day. He was instead condemned and put to death by the king, his own father, for killing his own men who had stood between him. And thus, Brutality was born, from the ashes of a rage beyond life.
Brutality isn't the type of person children flock to in the streets. He'd be the one parents would say to stay away from, hide from. Though this is only because of his clothing and rough exterior. He does have a soft spot, especially for authority (because of his past, he willingly accepted the punishment that was bestowed on him). He's not a bad person, just misunderstood.Other:
In battle however, he does dawn an entirely different persona. He is fierce, almost warlord like, putting on a set of armor that makes him look evil or lord like. He enjoys this, and it puts fear into his enemies.
The "rage". The "rage" is something that Brutality has that not many others can emulate. It's not his power, it's just a state of mental and physical being that he enters when something very dramatic or overbearing happens. This was the state he was in when he slew the chief in his past, and it is virtually uncontrollable. In this state, he doesn't consciously control his powers anymore, so his body automatically adjusts everything for him, making the "rage" all the more deadly. Imagine a 6'7", 300 lbs, red eyed, hammer-as-tall-as-you wielding, low gravity, light weight, super strong beast jumping at you, and you got the "rage" in a nutshell ;D.Journal: