Post by SEIRYU DATHÍ on Jul 23, 2010 2:51:35 GMT 1
SEIRYU DATHÍ
Seiryu by Samurai-PET on deviantART
I want you to know that I see
all the reasons why you fail
all the reasons why you fail
Full name:. Seiryu Dathí (Say-rue dah-Thee)
Nicknames: Theo (only by those who knew him in childhood)
Gender: Male
Age/ date of birth: 25, Oct 24th
Birthplace: Castenica, now lives in/head of Atlas
Status and occupation: Human ; Government head, currently stationed as one of the four top brass governing the main areas of Illusia. He leads the smaller group of government officials that rules Atlas.
Health: Even though he doesn't have the virus, Seiryu believes he will 'catch it' - as if it was a cold. He is perfectly healthy otherwise.
I've seen all your motivations
Ones for good and ones for hell
Ones for good and ones for hell
Ability: Innate capability : He naturally has the skills and knowledge of many different tasks typically earned through learning. (E.g. He naturally knew how to write as soon as he was able to hold a pen) He still has yet to learn of it's limitations.
Strength:
+ Charisima: He has an uncanning ability to woe those around him into doing what he wants, though of course only to a certain extent.
+ Strength: Because of his innate capability, he knew how to fight from a young age. All he had to do was train his body to keep up with his skill.
+ Speed: Being naturally athletic, his parents sent him off to many clubs and sporting events, willing him to do well and become faster.
Weakness:
- Trust: Although he can charm a person, it doesn't mean he'll trust them. Even those closest to him make him weary.
- Money: He was born into a wealthy family, and so believe money is the answer to anything.
- Short attention span: He doesn't like to admit that he is actually quite intelligent because of his innate capability, so he often gets distracted because nothing excites him. In situations where he excels, he loses interest and plans on his next movement instead.
Weapons: A double edged dagger that can be modified into three different styles. First: a 'pincer' shaped blade that can be used as a grapple to fix an opponents limb in a painful hold. Second: A more simple dagger shape that looks ordinary to the untrained eye. And third: A handle with a blade protruding from either end, allowing a more smoother attack using spins and twirls. When not in use, he carrys it around in it's second form within a strap on his calf for easy access.
Inventory: A filter mask that he usually wears when going out into 'infected' areas. It covers his nose and mouth, and has a single filter upon the front (As seen in the third icon). He also carries around a pair of full sized headphones, brightly coloured to match his personality.
When you close your eyes to see
The truth that's inside me
The truth that's inside me
Length: 5'7"
Weight: 151lbs
Build: Taut and well built but not overly muscular. The outline of muscle is visible all over his body, and his pectoralis major muscles can sometimes even be seen through his vest - especially on a hot day.
Voice: Warm and clear, his voice has deepened with age and maturity but still has the fruity sound of youth. (If I was to compare it to someone, it would be Jean Havoc{Jp}[FMA] x3)
Face: Oval shaped, though when his hair is slicked back, his straight hairline makes it look almost square, but his jawline isn't angled right to be called square, just a little manly. Full lips adorned his face underneath a cute, slightly concaved nose.
Hair: Shocking blue. Wears it loose and it reaches his eyes/base of his neck. Though when attending public announcments/government meetings he slicks it back, leaving only a few strands to hang freely in the center of his brow.
Eyes: Golden and inviting
Scars and/or birthmarks: A strange almost lopsided heart shaped burn above his right eyebrow, which he keeps covered when in meeting with luminescent pink plasters.
Clothing style: Tank top/vests or short sleeved t-shirts, usually white or black, with dirtied, slightly baggy jeans or combat trousers. When attending meeting though, he makes sure to wear something more appropriate.
Descriptive appearance: Seiryu would be pretty average looking, if it wasn't for his unusual hair colour. This was done on purpose - he wanted people to know who he was; there weren't many government officials that seemed to be down to earth, so he wanted to be the first. His golden eyes are always inquisitive and caring, but turn onto the wrong side of him, and you wouldn't have seen a scarier sight. His body is very well sculpted; not too muscular but certainly defined all over his body. He could've been a model had he not chosen the more achedemic route in life. Soft, lightly tanned skin adorns his body.
If you had eyes to see down inside your stomach
Then you would understand what I mean
Then you would understand what I mean
Likes:
[+] Being in control
[+] Drinking (It's very rare that he gets drunk though)
[+] Listening to music
[+] People with 'attitudes'
[+] Money
[+] Sweet foods
Dislikes:
[-] Those who oppose the government (Namely him)
[-] Bitter/sour food
[-] Obnoxious people (Theres a fine line between 'attitude' and obnoxious in Seiryu's eyes)
[-] The virus
[-] Confrontation
[-] Untamable/unpredictable people
Phobia's/ fears: Becoming infected with the virus
Ambition/ desires: To eradicate segregation, and support the creation of a cure for the virus so he can create a better world.
Descriptive personality:
Seiryu is your all-out cliché, happy go-lucky guy. Weird, cheery, and down-right cool, he's the kind of person that would love you for who you are. He won't mind how you look, though he'd prefer some above others, he'll love the ones he loves for their personality, not necessarily how they appear on the outside. . . Well, most of the time.
It takes a lot to get Seiryu angry, since he’s also quite patient. When he does get angered, he gets more quiet and, to put it more simply, calculative. He turns from the cheerful, caring guy to one that wants to be left alone and read a book. In official situations though, he tries to keep it to himself and refrains from interacting with people unless they are his close comrades.
However, Seiryu is a rather complicated man. Whether you spend five minutes or three hours with him you will know nothing about who he is, or why he ticks. Part of his intrigue as a character is precisely that Seiryu chooses who he wants to be known by, and how he wants to be known. He is quite adept at feigning a calculated persona for bystanders. Such a facade is Seiryu's defense mechanism for keeping people from getting close to him, while simultaneously concealing his true motives for his actions. For those who can get to see past his facades, if only even barely, they usually find themselves captivated and inspired by Seiryu and are unable to abandon his side.
The most prevalent characteristics that resonate, both internally and externally, through Seiryu is his relentless and tenacious determination. He does not give up at anything. He follows his convictions until their end. Seiryu does not know how to give in, fold, or succumb to defeat. He also has an innate and keen sense of leadership, which is provided and enhanced by the great respect he is able to ascertain and utilize, from both his allies and enemies. Seiryu's intelligence is also, not surprisingly, far above average (as can be seen in his tactical and quick rise through Government ranks as he simultaneously conducts his secret ambitions/plans). Seiryu has a penchant for not only bringing undying loyalty out of people, but also for reciprocating such loyalty to such people, as well as to the duties he's placed upon himself.
You can't limit me
With all your gross mistakes
With all your gross mistakes
Family Tree:
Kayla Narul + Santal Dathí(mother:deceased) (Father: Alive, retired)
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Seiryu Dathí
(Alive:Government head of Atlas)
Past: Both Seiryu's parents were nobles, and so he was born into a world of riches. He went to a school dedicated to those with higher wealth and positions, and became very popular among his peers. But he noticed something was wrong. A few of his more closer friends started to get ill. It would've seemed like any ordinary illness to him, but they never returned to school, and he couldn't get any answers from the adults.
The only adult he could confine in was his mother. He could always talk to her and she would always smile and play along with him. One day when he had moved from school to home tutoring, he became increasingly worried for his friends and went to his mother after five of his close friends had vanished. At first, she seemed worried at his words, then over the course of the next few days he heard his parents arguing. He couldn't hear what was being said, but he could tell his mother was upset.
From the time he started his home schooling, to the day he had learnt everything there was to know from his teacher, his parents had become more and more distant from each other, There was nothing he could do other than spend time with them, especially his mother. He had noticed that she had started coughing a lot, and wanted to help as much as he could.
On his 20th birthday, his mother died. By now, he knew all about the neogene virus, and had taken to wearing a surgical mask because of his close encounters with them. If his friends were disapearing because of this illness, what would happen to him? He didn't think even his father could protect him if that were to happen.
His mother's death came as a blow to his stomach. He no longer wanted to eat, go out, or even sleep. He just sat in his room, upon his bed, while staring out into space. That was, until a few days later when a servant opened a drawer to place his new clothes in. She revealed a letter that had been hand written by his mother before her death. After reading it, there was an imeadeate change in his demeanor. He told his father he will become the head of Illusia. His father was sceptical, but was too happy in his sudden change that he decided to support him.
Seiryu had to work for the bottem, acting as an agent for a year before gaining enough reputation among his peers and those above him to raise through the ranks to a government head. At the young age of 22, he had gained enough power to control a whole area. Of course, not everyone was happy with this new guy suddenly popping out of nowhere and taking a high rank. Especially when his made neutral movements concerning the neogene. But he put up with it. It wasn't their fault they had an illness, was it? So he wasn't going to blame them for being what they were.
May you hold your breath to breathe
Your empty reality
Your empty reality
Name: Xanti
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Experience: On/off 4 years
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