Post by project-daemon on Jan 28, 2010 22:22:48 GMT -5
Character: Animosity
Faction: Sin
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Element: Shade
Summon:
Faction: Sin
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Element: Shade
Summon:
A female red fox with a long bushy tail and abnormally tall, pointed ears.Power:
Ffion is sly and very playful. Though she is a hunter, she much more prefers to play with her prey, rather than actually eat/kill it.
Despite her usual pestering of Animosity to do something fun, she is quite friendly and intelligent, and one of the few living beings to which Animosity shows any sign of caring for.
Animosity can manipulate shadows and turned them into physical matter. From ensnaring his foes in tentacles of shadows, to creating temporary objects made of shadows, his power is incredibly versatile, but works best with more exposure to light.Weapon:
Though his power is strongest during the day, when there are little to no clouds, his power is not useless at night. Despite the lack of shadows (cause by the weaker light of the moon), his power still works at night, but with a twist. Instead of fully physical shadows, the manipulated shadows during the night are in that of a thick, gaseous state.
A long, black scythe is Animosity's primary weapon. It has steel, diamond-shaped spike on the top, surrounded by four small wing-like blades pointing upwards. The blade itself is long and comes to an extremely sharp point, with a large, serrated curve on the bottom-inside.Appearance:
Attached to the end of the scythe is a long chain that wraps up his right arm, around his shoulder and chest, and down his left arm. Animosity can attack people from a decent distance away by whipping the chain at them with his left hand. Using his power, he can also make a number of shadow chains that lash out at an enemy all at once. This combo is effect for tying up opponents or striking multiple targets at a distance.
Animosity is pale, with toned muscle barely ever visible, weighing 165 lbs and is 5'8 tall.History:
Animosity's hair is black and comes down to an inch above his shoulders. It's a little messy, but for the most part says mostly straight down, with the exception of flicks of hair going slightly up.
His eyes are an unnatural red, a shine brightly, startling beast and human alike. Focused and stern, his gaze is unwavering.
Thick, tight, dark-coloured clothes are his preferred to wear. Animosity usually wears: a long-sleeved shirt/cloak-top with a hard leather collar that goes up to his chin and all the way around; black, leather gloves with small, metal knuckle studs; tight but thick pants with a large belt and leather boots.
Daniel Lorrcàn was just a kid in a city filled with people... people, he detested.Behaviour:
For some reason, which he first believe was a cruel twist of fate, he had always been treated poorly by others. Despite being clever and resourceful as a youngster, his mother had neglected him and his father regarded him as a waste-of-space mistake.
When he had turned fourteen, he had given up on trying to get his parents attention or respect, and was just trying to fit in at school, but with terrible results. Every friend Daniel made had always, at one point or another, ditched him because they didn't need to use him anymore. Many students had falsely befriended him to get him to complete their studies for them, while said they'd be his friend if he did unlawful things for them.
By age sixteen had added other students to his list of people he detested (his list had grown from ignoring to hating). Daniel had already almost gotten in trouble for stealing a few times in an attempt to impress people, and had grown tired of doing others' work.
He now isolated himself in the forests, writing a journal of hate-filled thoughts and carving spears out of sticks, which he simply stabbed into the ground.
During the Autumn after his eighteenth birthday, he had begun to make traps and lay them in the forest. Hiding them under the leaves and in the shadows, he caught a number of small animals. He'd let the animals squirm in the traps, and then, as he always did, felt slight pity for them and let them go.
On the day of his nineteenth birthday, Daniel was walking the streets, feeling abnormally more bothered by the people around him than usual. Something in him snapped, and he spun around, grabbing a random person by the head and smashing them through a shop window. He then took a broken shard of glass and shoved it into the man's back, with all the people around him watching. People screamed and called for help, and this brought Daniel back to the real world. Not hesitating, he shoved people out of his way and ran out of the city.
He eventually came to a farm, where he sat down the the field to rest. A farmer soon came by with a scythe in his hands, going out to cut down wheat. The farmer noticed Daniel, and was shocked when he say blood on the young man's hands. He asked why Daniel had blood on his hands, but before receiving an answer, told him to get off his farm before he got blood on his hands as well. Enraged by the farmer's uncaring attitude and threat, Daniel rose and tackled the man. He stole his scythe and sliced the farmer's head off - but not in one swing; it took him a second swing, which the farmer was still partially alive for.
While standing above the farmer's body, smiling, a bloody scythe in his hands, a mob approached him from behind. They went to seize him, but he turned around and swung wildly at them. He sliced a few, but soon one of the members of the mob got behind him and hit in the back of the head with a shovel. Daniel went down, and in an angered frenzy, the remaining mob attacked and killed him.
His body was burnt in the deep regions of the forest he used to seek refuge in.
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Now, Animosity lives in a world that he hates but now for some reason enjoys. Be it hunting with Ffion, or causes occasional misfortune for humans, he finds a way to keep himself amused.
Animosity still carries a severe disdain for mostly every living being, but that doesn't mean he chops them up every time someone says something he doesn't like.Other: Journal:
He is mainly snide and takes enjoyment when are people are in pain or in unpleasant situations.
When someone tries to start a genuine conversation with Animosity, he'll listen and talk back. But if someone makes stupid jokes or says things that offend him, he'll at least give them angry glares accompanied by vicious threats. If something really gets on his nerves... well, let's just say it's never pretty.
Through all of this he has a soft spot for animals, Ffion in particular.
He continues to write in his journal, and secretly is trying to make friends with people to convince himself that there are people out there that he can stand, or even like.
And accepted! 
And a good entrance post for two new characters.