Post by AGHI VERR on Jul 14, 2010 16:58:47 GMT 1
Dragon Eyes Demon by UdonNodu (deviantart)
I want you to know that I see
all the reasons why you fail
all the reasons why you fail
Full name:. Aghi Verr(Argh-Ghee) Vear(As in Pear)
Nicknames: Aggy
Gender: Male
Age/ date of birth:Born February 19th 2052, though appears 17
Birthplace: Piseus
Status and occupation: Neutral Neogenan. His Father was a scientist who was murdered by a fellow infected, while his mother was an infected and used in his father's experiments. He tries to avoid those who harm for fun.
Virus Gene Progress: IV
Health: He suffers from a mild form of bronchitis making him cough almost constantly, quite often coughing up blood. His eyes have been rendered completely useless and he never opens them.
I've seen all your motivations
Ones for good and ones for hell
Ones for good and ones for hell
Ability: He ages just over twice as slow as normal humans, though because of his illness he sees it as more of a curse. He can create 'eyes' to appear on the surfaces of any object just by visualising in his mind where he wants it, whether it be a piece of paper or someone's body. He uses them to gain vantage points over others.
Strength:
+ Agility : He is naturally nimble, adding to his agility and ability to preform acrobatics and avoid attacks.
+ Intelligent : He is able to take in information abnormally fast, allowing him to learn something that could take a human several weeks, in just mere hours.
+ Strength : When not in a fit of coughing, he is actually quite strong.
Weakness:
- Illness : It's very hard to focus when it feels like your lungs are trying to jump out your mouth.
- Short temper : When things don't go his way, he becomes very frustrated, only serving to make his coughing even worse.
- Naive : Due to having to hide from the world since his birth, he is completely oblivious to modern terms and technology, and doesn't know about the possible hatred towards him.
Weapons: He carries a rather large but extremely thin sword. It curves gently inwards before suddenly 'flicking' out at the tip.
Inventory:He always carries a clean handcercheif around, and wears a strange mask tied to the side of his head.
When you close your eyes to see
The truth that's inside me
The truth that's inside me
Length: 5'11"
Weight: 145lbs
Build: Lean/lightly toned. His muscles don't stand out, and aren't defined, but neither is he skinny.
Voice: Aghi has a very unique voice, calm and deep, very sultry and seductive, but still with spark. It's smooth and honeyed, yet, on the pronounciation of certain sounds, there is a quiet rasp - an effect of his coughing.
Face: A smooth, young ovaled shape, he has no 'baby fat' but nor does he have visible cheek bones. His eyes, when on the rare ocassion that they're open, brighten up his whole face with a warm, golden glow.
Hair: A silvery white, reaching to his jawline in random tufts and layers.
Eyes: He is permenantly blind in his 'natural' eyes, but on the rare occasion when he shows them, they are like liquid gold, and only the clouded pupils flaw their beauty.
Scars and/or birthmarks: Because of the virus, he's gained strange scale-like markings over his chest, that shine almost like fish scales in a strange, pinkish hue.
Clothing style: Loose and open is more his style - nothing that constricts his flesh. He normally wears black trousers that hug his calves slightly, before loosening mid-thigh in a 'parachute pants' effect, though not as extreme. He would be smart to cover up the 'scales' that adorn his chest, but because of his naivety, he doesn't see why he should. So instead he opts for mid-stomach length open jacket, with a half sleeve on his left arm and none on the other. It's dark navy purple colour is outlined by a red rim all the way around the fabric, and a strange badge on the right of his chest with two odd-lengthed red braids.
Descriptive appearance:Standing at 5'11" and weighing in over 145lbs, Aghi seems like a pretty average person. His silver hair flicks out at most angles; cut at different lengths to give a more 'layered' looked, though keeps a relatively similar length around his jawline. His golden yellow eyes would make him stand out of the average Joe, though he makes sure to keep his eyelids closed out of the sheer feeling of vunerability of being blind. What makes him stand out above the rest though, is his ability to convey so much emotion through just facial expressions. He makes up for lack of eye contact by using every other organ on his face a communiction device.
His body is well sculpted; not too muscular but certainly not too scrawny, and his muscles are subtly defined all over his body. Soft, pale skin adorns his body, all unmarked by scars save for the strange scales that ripple across his chest area..
If you had eyes to see down inside your stomace
Then you would understand what I mean
Then you would understand what I mean
Likes:
[+] Dogs
[+] Chess
[+] Sword fights
[+] Quiet reading
[+] A challenge
Dislikes:
[-] Cats (He allergic)
[-] Loud mouths
[-] Getting caught
[-] Losing
[-] People hiding behind lies
Phobia's/ fears: How much the virus can/will effect him
Ambition/ desires: To find out what happened to his father and mother
Descriptive personality: Aghi is usually calm, placid, and otherwise a happy, down to earth guy. Those who don't know him well would take him for being shy, as he rarely talks unless spoken to. He is quick to prove his intelligence through his proficiency with strategy games such as chess, and proves himself a well-rounded fighter, adequately acquainted with the delicate intricacies of combative situations.
You can't limit me
With all your gross mistakes
With all your gross mistakes
Family Tree:Berit Verr + Eilert Verr
(mother:deceased) (Father:deceased)
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V
Aghi Verr ¦ Nauni Verr
(Alive:IV Virus) ¦ (deceased:I Virus)
Past: Aghi was born as a twin into a world of confusion. The Neogena virus had started to spread and scientists were becoming more and more interested in it. His father was the head scientist at the time, experimenting on his own wife who had contracted the virus at birth. It was just his luck that she should give birth to two babies who also contracted the gene. It was only natural for them to be used as test subject too.
A few years passed, and Aghi and his twin sister Nauni grew up relatively happily. They suffered mild headaches from the effects of the virus, and Aghi even seemed to grow at an increased rate compared to his now smaller sister, but they were taught it was normal. His father finally made the break-through that changed the way people viewed the virus. It was when he made this discovery that he never came home again. Their mother, scared for their safety, ran and hid among the unpopulated land within Piseus. She taught her children how to survive on their own, which Aghi realised later in life, she had focused souly on him throughout most of the lessons, as if she had known he would be the one left all by himself.
Just a few years later, when he and his sister reached the double digits, she died. Just like that. No signs of illness, nothing leading up to it. Just one night, she wouldn't wake up again. His mother didn't seem distressed by it, if anything it looked like she had already wept for her daughter and was ready to move on.
They carried on their life as castaways, simply struggling to pass each day with enough food, when his mother became trapped by a government official. She had sacrificed herself to allow her son to flee as he watched her being taken away. From then on, he followed her guidlines on how to survive.
But it wasn't enough.
He didn't want to just 'get by'. He wanted to do something. Why did he have to live like this? Where had they taken her? What had happened to them? These questions kept bugging Aghi till he finally decided enough was enough. He broke into society once more so he could find answers to his questions that plagued his mind.
May you hold your breath to breathe
Your empty reality
Your empty reality
Name:Xanti
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Experience: On and off 4 years
Other chars: N/A