Post by Robert Gray on Aug 8, 2007 22:08:00 GMT -5
Name Robert Napalm Gray. His mother had a poor sense of humor, and Napalm is NOT a nickname, but his middle name.
Occupation Apprentice Superhero/ Anti-Hero (He's waffling.)
Nationality:Plane of Elemental Death (The portal is hidden in Scotland, so you could also say "Scottish".)
Race: Half Fire Elemental, Half Dark Angel
Height: Six feet.
Weight: 186 pounds.
Age: 23
Hair Color: Red and black. (Natural. his hair burns dyes away.)
Eye color: Purple
Appearance:
Personality: Arrogant, but caring. Angry, but kind.
Sort of an enigma. His emotions rage like flames, just under the surface of his odd, purple eyes. He tend to be loud and obnoxious at times, but quiet and caring at others. nobody ever really gets close enough to see that side of him, though. Most of the time people brand him as annoying, and leave him alone. He likes it that way.
He may well be Bi-Polar. He is definetely very selfish.
History:
Robert was the child of Guthar the Destroyer, an influential fire elemental, and Ilaria Roseria De'Loth, the Dark Angel that sat at Death's right hand.
Suffice it to say, his childhood sucked. Mainly because he wasn't an older child, and his mother had a wacky sense of humor.
His middle name was NAPALM! He was half fire elemental, and she had named him NAPALM!
That, and his older half-brother George Blitz Gray, was half lightning elemental, and they hated eachother. They'd constantly fight, to the point of trying to kill eachother. Their mother would be furoius, grounding them for weeks at a time.
What would they fight about, you ask, to get that angry? Regular kid stuff. Who got the last bowl of ice cream, who got to choose the cartoons to watch, things like that. Robert was stronger, too, so he usually won ovr his older brother. George was too touchy feely, and diddn't want to hurt Robert. Robert LIKED hurting George.
At the age of ten (Robert) and thirteen (George), they both began training for admitance to an elite team of fighters known as "Delta Flight Team". They were a team of heroes, battling across various planes of existance to end tyranny and injustice. It was the first thing Robert had rally wanted in a long time. They trained daily, since his mother was great friends with the leader, and they were waiting for the two boys to get old enough to join.
Robert diddn't want George to join, though.
At seventeen and Twenty, they were both old enough to join. Robert still hated George, and it was decided they couldn't both join the team, since they couldn't work together effectively. Big Freeze, the leader, wanted them to test eachother in battle to find out who would join. Robert was winning.
"B-b-bob! Stop hitting meee!"
"Stop calling me that! CALL ME NAPALM YOU LITTLE BITCH!"
"Enough! George, you're in. bob's too......ruthless. We need someone like you, George."
"What? You need HIM? SCREW YOU ALL!"
With that, Robert left home, pissed at everything. Pissed at everyone. He walked straight out of the plane of death, into Scotland.
Chaos insued, and in secret, Delta Flight Team began to pursue him. In the next few years, they followed him across the earth, investigating mysterious fires, disguesed as a "Private Investigations Team" run by an ex airforce pilot.
When they found him, he was in tears. He was sick of this life....running, accidentaly causing fires. He was just trying to eke out a living when he caused the fires. George, being a smart young man,sought his brother's forgiveness instead of blaming him.
And so, they trained. Day and night, George took it upon himself to teach Robert how to use his powers properly. Robert developd a bond with his older brother, after a time, and George became the only one who could call him "Bob."
Bob soon gained control of his power over fire, but a new power soon emerged. One his mother had, that seemed to have passed over George.
Telepathy. And it was out of control. He could move objects with his mind, and also hear people's thoughts, but he couldn't control it. "Big Freeze" had an idea.
Arcane Academy. It would both straighten out Bob's attitude, and help him learn to control ALL his powers. Upon arriving, they bid him farewell. He had made friends with most of them, which had been a suprise to all of them, and parting was sad.
"Arcane Academy, huh? This place looks a little...boring."
He stepped onto the giant floating city, smiling.
"Ah well.....I wonder if there are any babes here?"
Style:
Pyromancy: Robert uses basic pyro spells, wrapping his fist and feet in fire to take an opponent head on, or using his fire to blast them from a distance.
Telepathy: Uncontrollable bursts of power rage through his head, and he desperately tries to shut out the voices. He never uses it on purpose.
Strengths: Robert is MOSTLY fearless, and laughs in the face of danger. He's strong, fast, and mostly immune to fire. His carefree attitude makes him hard to daunt, since he just doesn't care.
Weaknesses: Arrogance. He is easily angered, causing him to lose focus. He tends to flirt with any girl he sees, getting him into trouble. He tends to fly off the handle whenever he sees a woman harmed, and get himself in trouble.
He has a weakness to cold, and getting wet renders his fire powers useless.
He has a debillitating fear of anything to do with Pokemon.
He has a VERY distracting love of Barbeque.
Spell List:
Flame Manipulation: Basic manipulation of flames around his fists and feet. For close range combat.
Flaming Burst: Flames shoot from his hands in a stream. Ten foot range, ten second durration.
Elemental Flight: Robert uses his fire to propel himself through the air, in a form of flight.
Mindburst: Activated under extreme duress, Robert's mind lashes out at his opponent for serious damage. Leaves Robert completely drained. (Energy cost: All.)
Weapons/Gear
The only weapons Robert carries are two handguns, modeled after the hero Dante's from Robert's favorite game, Devil May Cry.
The working replicas of Ebony and Ivory are 357. Magnum handguns, and fire teflon coated bullets.
Admittedly, Robert doesn't use them much. He just likes the because, and I quote, "They make me look badass."
Ten feet of chain, with iron spikes at the ends. One on each arm, meaning colectively twenty feet of chain.
Stats:
Strength: 12
Dexterity: 11
Endurance: 10
Intelligence: 10
Wisdom: 10
Energy: 12
No items or summons at the moment.
Occupation Apprentice Superhero/ Anti-Hero (He's waffling.)
Nationality:Plane of Elemental Death (The portal is hidden in Scotland, so you could also say "Scottish".)
Race: Half Fire Elemental, Half Dark Angel
Height: Six feet.
Weight: 186 pounds.
Age: 23
Hair Color: Red and black. (Natural. his hair burns dyes away.)
Eye color: Purple
Appearance:
Personality: Arrogant, but caring. Angry, but kind.
Sort of an enigma. His emotions rage like flames, just under the surface of his odd, purple eyes. He tend to be loud and obnoxious at times, but quiet and caring at others. nobody ever really gets close enough to see that side of him, though. Most of the time people brand him as annoying, and leave him alone. He likes it that way.
He may well be Bi-Polar. He is definetely very selfish.
History:
Robert was the child of Guthar the Destroyer, an influential fire elemental, and Ilaria Roseria De'Loth, the Dark Angel that sat at Death's right hand.
Suffice it to say, his childhood sucked. Mainly because he wasn't an older child, and his mother had a wacky sense of humor.
His middle name was NAPALM! He was half fire elemental, and she had named him NAPALM!
That, and his older half-brother George Blitz Gray, was half lightning elemental, and they hated eachother. They'd constantly fight, to the point of trying to kill eachother. Their mother would be furoius, grounding them for weeks at a time.
What would they fight about, you ask, to get that angry? Regular kid stuff. Who got the last bowl of ice cream, who got to choose the cartoons to watch, things like that. Robert was stronger, too, so he usually won ovr his older brother. George was too touchy feely, and diddn't want to hurt Robert. Robert LIKED hurting George.
At the age of ten (Robert) and thirteen (George), they both began training for admitance to an elite team of fighters known as "Delta Flight Team". They were a team of heroes, battling across various planes of existance to end tyranny and injustice. It was the first thing Robert had rally wanted in a long time. They trained daily, since his mother was great friends with the leader, and they were waiting for the two boys to get old enough to join.
Robert diddn't want George to join, though.
At seventeen and Twenty, they were both old enough to join. Robert still hated George, and it was decided they couldn't both join the team, since they couldn't work together effectively. Big Freeze, the leader, wanted them to test eachother in battle to find out who would join. Robert was winning.
"B-b-bob! Stop hitting meee!"
"Stop calling me that! CALL ME NAPALM YOU LITTLE BITCH!"
"Enough! George, you're in. bob's too......ruthless. We need someone like you, George."
"What? You need HIM? SCREW YOU ALL!"
With that, Robert left home, pissed at everything. Pissed at everyone. He walked straight out of the plane of death, into Scotland.
Chaos insued, and in secret, Delta Flight Team began to pursue him. In the next few years, they followed him across the earth, investigating mysterious fires, disguesed as a "Private Investigations Team" run by an ex airforce pilot.
When they found him, he was in tears. He was sick of this life....running, accidentaly causing fires. He was just trying to eke out a living when he caused the fires. George, being a smart young man,sought his brother's forgiveness instead of blaming him.
And so, they trained. Day and night, George took it upon himself to teach Robert how to use his powers properly. Robert developd a bond with his older brother, after a time, and George became the only one who could call him "Bob."
Bob soon gained control of his power over fire, but a new power soon emerged. One his mother had, that seemed to have passed over George.
Telepathy. And it was out of control. He could move objects with his mind, and also hear people's thoughts, but he couldn't control it. "Big Freeze" had an idea.
Arcane Academy. It would both straighten out Bob's attitude, and help him learn to control ALL his powers. Upon arriving, they bid him farewell. He had made friends with most of them, which had been a suprise to all of them, and parting was sad.
"Arcane Academy, huh? This place looks a little...boring."
He stepped onto the giant floating city, smiling.
"Ah well.....I wonder if there are any babes here?"
Style:
Pyromancy: Robert uses basic pyro spells, wrapping his fist and feet in fire to take an opponent head on, or using his fire to blast them from a distance.
Telepathy: Uncontrollable bursts of power rage through his head, and he desperately tries to shut out the voices. He never uses it on purpose.
Strengths: Robert is MOSTLY fearless, and laughs in the face of danger. He's strong, fast, and mostly immune to fire. His carefree attitude makes him hard to daunt, since he just doesn't care.
Weaknesses: Arrogance. He is easily angered, causing him to lose focus. He tends to flirt with any girl he sees, getting him into trouble. He tends to fly off the handle whenever he sees a woman harmed, and get himself in trouble.
He has a weakness to cold, and getting wet renders his fire powers useless.
He has a debillitating fear of anything to do with Pokemon.
He has a VERY distracting love of Barbeque.
Spell List:
Flame Manipulation: Basic manipulation of flames around his fists and feet. For close range combat.
Flaming Burst: Flames shoot from his hands in a stream. Ten foot range, ten second durration.
Elemental Flight: Robert uses his fire to propel himself through the air, in a form of flight.
Mindburst: Activated under extreme duress, Robert's mind lashes out at his opponent for serious damage. Leaves Robert completely drained. (Energy cost: All.)
Weapons/Gear
The only weapons Robert carries are two handguns, modeled after the hero Dante's from Robert's favorite game, Devil May Cry.
The working replicas of Ebony and Ivory are 357. Magnum handguns, and fire teflon coated bullets.
Admittedly, Robert doesn't use them much. He just likes the because, and I quote, "They make me look badass."
Ten feet of chain, with iron spikes at the ends. One on each arm, meaning colectively twenty feet of chain.
Stats:
Strength: 12
Dexterity: 11
Endurance: 10
Intelligence: 10
Wisdom: 10
Energy: 12
No items or summons at the moment.
