Kelzian Petrova Mar 8, 2013 1:53:47 GMT -5
Post by Kelzian Petrova on Mar 8, 2013 1:53:47 GMT -5
FIRST NAME: Kelzian
LAST NAME: Petrova
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Pansexual
ALIASES: Kelz/ Psycho
AGE OF APPEARANCE: 25
FACE CLAIM: Jackals--Huya Requiem
HEIGHT: 6 ft 4 in
WEIGHT: 224 lbs
Kelzian is a well fit male. Tall in stature and average in weight. He tends to walk around in a pair of comfortable black pants that are padded along the knees, calves, and back side. His chest is covered by a black sleeveless vest jacket and a white jacket that stops at his calves. His hair is black and stops at his shoulders and back. It is usually kept unkempt and sometimes in a pony-tail. Along his arms are black padded arm guards that start at his palms and stop at his biceps. His skin is fair of tone and he his body is mostly muscle, which shows whenever he is shirtless. His eyes are green of color, and are sometimes darker under the sun light.
Kelzian is the type to go from zero to sixty in a quick minute. His short temper usually always get the better of him. It is the main reason why he has so many enemies and get into so many altercations with others.
His weapon(s) is a pair of twin Chinese dadao blades. Each have a length of 5 ft. The hilts are crimson in color and are each a foot long, at the end of the hilts are a hole that are 7 diameters in width. The tsuba is two horns opposite of one another and pointing in different directions(up and down). The blades are both 4 ft in length, towards the tip the blade widens and thickens in width, both having a hole that are 2 diameters.
Name: Crystal Make
Cost: Low-High Reiryoku
Description: With his hands he is able to generate a piece of black crystal and form it into a weapon of his choose. This of course can range between: A katana, scythe, shield, dagger, etc. The amount of reiryoku used is depended on the craftsmanship of the weapon and its length. The weapons usually have the exact length and width as the weapon`s regular form.
Cost: High Reiryoku
Description: Along his forearm he is able to create and form a funnel shape shield. Its size is twice that of his arm and is also a bit larger than his torso. The shield is constructed to where he is able to use it to fire a attack back at his opponent. Because of the reiryoku needed and its craftmenship, its a technique he can only use once in a battle for only one post. After it fires back the attack, the crystal shield breaks away.
Name: Crystal Gauntlets
Cost: Low Reiryoku
Range: Short(Lasts for three post; Cools off for five)
Description: Shaping the black crystal round his hands and knuckles. Kelzian is able to create a pair of spiked gaulents. With the gaunlets, he is able to increase the lenght of the spikes to a lenght of 12inches and to beable to pierce the skin of his opponents.
Name: Adamant Barrage
Cost: Low to Moderate Reiryoku
Range: Mid to Long
Description: Creating a hexagon shape mirror, he is able to fire a barrage of 5 inch needle shape crystals. The crystals are able to pierce the skin of those caught in its cross hairs. The crystals usually range from fifteen to thirty at the most, though it depends on how much reiryoku is used.
Kelzian entered the world sometime in the mid to late 1500`s. At that time, he went by the name of Christoper Petrova. He was born into a rich family with a large bundle of cash, their name was known all across England and they were very well respected. His father was a large egotistical man, he spent a lot of his time working on spreading his company, which was a factory that made clothes and shoes. His mother was a nice young female who spent a lot of her time with Kelzian. She loath Kelzian`s father and really wish she wasn`t married to him. But she stayed, the two were betrothed at a young age, and were force to marry one another.
Now of course, since the two did not love one another, they weren`t faithful. Especially Mr. Petrova, he spent a lot of his free time sleeping around with any concubine his money could get him. While his mother only slept with one man, the true father of Christoper. This man was not as rich as Mr. Petrova, he was actually a servant to the family. He and Mrs. Petrova spent a lot of their time conversing with one another and getting along. These conversations led to the two falling for one another and birthing a child whom was made to believe was her husbands'. Of course Christoper didn`t know this, he knew his father to be the man he rarely sees, and his biological father to be his family`s servant.
As he grew, Christoper began to become a curious young male. He spent a lot of his time reading and studying, but he also spent time with his mother and biological father. With out the knowing of Mr. Petrova, Christoper `s biological father spent his time getting to know Christoper. The two develop a close relationship, a relationship they would of had if his mother was married to him and not Mr. Petrova.
This relationship was able to progress and grow over the years into a real father and son relationship. Mr. Petrova was oblivious to it all, since he was to consume with his work and adultery. His relationship with Christoper was non existent. The two rarely spoke, rarely interacted, and rarely did Mr. Petrova showed any sign of compassion for the son he believe to be his. Christoper actually started to wish that his biological father was his father, but he knew that would not happen, believe it or not. It was something that affected him in some ways, it made him question many things. And as he enter the stages of being a teenager, he began to notice the similarities between him and their servant made. Mr. Petrova also began to notice this, and he began to question many things. It was not long before he decided to higher a detective to find out about this, but there wasn`t a lot to go on.
Mrs. Petrova had found out about this and had notified Christoper`s biological father, whom had began to plan a way for the three of them to set out and live a life of freedom as a family. This plan was something he had difficulty thinking up, since Mr. Petrova had a lot of cash and a lot of power. It wasn`t until Christoper was eighteen did he finally figure out a way for them all to be free, America. His plan was for them to head to america and start a life their, but it was difficult for him to come up with a way to act out the plan. Plus there was Christoper who was still in the dark about who his real father was, and he was now eighteen, he was now a man so it made things even more difficult for them. Mrs. Petrova had wanted to act out the plan as well, but was afraid, so she took her time when it came to acting out the plan of action.
One day Christoper had arrived home to see both his mother and
non-biological father fighting. He could hear the two yelling from the door way, and as he neared the room they were in, he could hear his mother release a high pitch scream. Barging into the room, his eyes centered to his father standing over his mother, whom was holding her palm over her right eye. "What Have You Done to My Mother?!" He question the man with great confidence. And as he help his mother to her feet, his gaze shifted to his father. One could tell that he was not happy with his father putting his hands on his mother, which was evident by the expression he held upon his face.
Of course his father did not care, he was piss and he was now ready to drop the hammer on everything. "You Ungrateful little brat, I dare you address me in such a tone! Your mother is a foul loathing temptress who has been sleeping with the help behind my back. She deserves the mark upon her eye." His father held little remorse for his actions, which only piss Christopher off even more. He did not even care that his mother cheated on his father, he didn`t blame her. "You`re one to talk! You have been unfaithful ever since this horrible relationship has begun. This relationship was not what I chose, I never cared for you. The only thing good to have come from this is Christoper, and you know it. I am so happy that he does not have a spec of your dna in his body, or he would of end up having the horrible personality that you have." It was this moment that she finally spoke her mind and told him how she felt about him. It was also the moment where the man she truly loved stormed into the room.
"Look here! If it isn`t my faithful servant, do come in.
This deals with you as well, since you are the snake that has been
sleeping with this disgusting whore! Christoper, meet your real father, say goodbye as well!" he states while pulling out his pistol and pointing it to Christoper `s real father. His mother quickly charged off to the man she loved, pushing him aside and taking the bullet to her chest. Christoper was paralyzed for a moment, he was in complete shock. Before he knew it, he charged at his father and shoved him into the wall. Knocking the pistol from his grip, he grabbed his father`s letter opener and began thrusting it into his abdomen repeatedly. It wasn` until the twenty-seventh stabbed did he finally stop. He step back and watch as his father bled from his abdomen, his hand perch over his gut as blood slip through his fingers and drip onto the floor. His gaze then turn to his mother while dropping to his knees. Tears ran down his cheeks as he saw his mother lay in a puddle of her blood. His father was holding her to his chest while tears also ran down his cheeks.
"Son, I apologize for us not telling you the truth, we
wanted to, so much. Your mother.... Your mother wanted you to be away from that man, but we didn`t know how. I`m so sorry, son. Run, I will take the fall for this, run, run now!" he demanded while standing to his feet and pushing his son off. "But.... I`m sorry." he stated while turning and running out of the back way of the home. Going to his room, he quickly gather some of his clothes and some money and then headed off from the home. He was able to grab one of his father`s horses and head off on one of the back roads.
Some weeks later he found himself wondering into a town north of where he came from. At that time his father was laid to rest, his biological father was convicted as a murderer, and his mother was also laid to rest. Christoper was not in the best of states, he blamed himself for everything, and he didn`t know what he was going to do next. He wondered to a inn and paid for a room, he spent a lot of his time sulking in his room, and when he did left he headed to the pub. One night he had went to the pub and it was usually a regular trip to the pub. But this night he was not in the best of moods, and when he ordered his whiskey one of the frequent regulars decided to be a jack ass and hassle Christoper.
On this night, Christoper and that male got into a altercation with
the belligerent drunk. The fight started over the drunk throwing a shot glass at Christoper `s back, which prompted him to raise his fist and respond with a jab to the male`s jaw. The two then began to throw fist at one another while bumping into others and pushing one another into tables and chairs. At one point the drunk brute broke a bottle and raised it at Christoper in hopes of scaring him. This of course did not work, which is why Christoper charged the male into the counter and then he pick up the glass and thrust it into the abdomen of the drunk idiot, purely out of rage. After that, the male`s friends jump him and drag him outside and into the back and jump him. This of course ended with him bleeding internally and dying by the time the sun raised the next morning.
When he awoke he found himself lying upon the ground. He was in a unknown land and he had little to no guesses to where he could be. All he knew was that he was in a wide space area with a foul stench in the air. He was unaware by the fact that he was now dead and in hell. He became more aware of this as he began to walk the field, he began to notice dried blood covering the ground, and that was complimented by what appeared to be decayed bodies and bones.
It wasn`t until he entered a altercation with what seem to be a large bear like beast. Its eyes were red, claws were as sharp as knifes, and its teeth were just as sharp as the beast`s nails. Now of course his first thought was to run, and that was exactly what he did. This of course did not work, the beast had already cut him off in mere seconds. Coming to a stop, the left side of his face and chest met the backhand of the large beast. This sent him flying into the air and landing some feet on the ground. It was at this moment he expected to be in much greater pain then before, but in fact, he wasn`t. He was a bit envious of the beasts strength, which piss him off and raised his anger. He then charged at the beast with great speed, he then launch into the air and drop down onto the beast`s face. He began to use his thumb to gouge out the eyes of the beast. This of course angered the large beast as it swung its talons at the spine of Christoper. Seeing this while looking over his shoulder, he quickly launch back into the air, flipping over the paw and then landing to see the beast pierce itself with its own claws. He followed this through by launching forward and kicking the beast in its chest and sending it to fall on its back. He then flip upward and thrust his feet down onto the beast`s elbow, thrusting the claws deeper into the skull of the beast, killing it.
After surviving death, he began to put two and two together, realizing that he was now dead and that he was here because of the two people he killed. He also realize that he was a lot more stronger and faster than he was before, he began to notice this while fighting his second opponent. It wasn`t until his fifth altercation did his powers finally surface, allowing him to get the upper hand against two opponents. After killing these two, he realize that he still had a appetite to fill. And when he look out to the area around him and where he was, he knew that their was only one way he was going to eat. That is when his gaze turn to the two dismembered bodies of the creatures he just killed. Picking up one of the beast`s legs, he hesitantly sink his teeth into the leg, tearing through the skin and the muscle. Of course the taste was grotesque, he was not use to eating food that wasn`t pre-skinned or cook before hand.
But as time seem to pass him by, he grew a custom to the taste of the creature`s flesh, it made him a bit stronger in fact. This came in handy when he began to run into other togabito`s. The ones that would usually brag during his fights with them, were the ones that gave the most information. And after each fight, he not only grew stronger, but he also grew more knowledgeable on the way hell ran and when it came to battling.
Now of course, as the decades began to add up into a century, he seem to progress in more ways than possible. He now went by the name of Kelzian, while still keeping his surname. He also began to realize that he was becoming a lot more envious than he once was. He would begin to see things and want it. Rather it was a weapon or trait, he wanted it in some type of way. And the more he progress in skill, he began to be able to get some of things that he wanted so much. Though some he had to train to get, when it came to a certain trait like speed or strength.
When Kelzian caught word of the other sins and togabito heading to the human world, he was not very happy. He felt that he should of been the one to be the first to head to the human world. It was not every day that the gates of hell opened, and being that it was so rare he felt that he was the one worthy of being the first to finally leave the foul depths of hell. Now of course it was just him being envious of the fact that he was to incompetent to move quick enough to actually be the first to grace his presence to the people of earth. But since he was not the first to enter the human world, he decided that he would have to do something else to make his presence known.
And he did just that. It had only been a hour or two since he had
entered into the human world and he had already slaughtered over fifty people. Now of course this was not his fault, all he wanted was the jewelry around their necks and wrists. But no, it seem the place he wanted to enter was to extravagant for someone like himself to enter, well, without a invitation of course. Now this was a bad move on their part, Kelzian was not going to be denied of what he wanted, and he was force to resort to extreme measures. And when it came to Kelzian extreme measures could mean anything, he could just sneak in and take what he want or.... He could just kill those that oppose to giving him what he wanted and it was not as if it was going to be difficult, they were just humans.
"They have food? They have shiny things? They have everything.. I want!"
It all started when he was looking through the window pane upon the ceiling like a thief in the night. He watch as the people gathered to table after table, conversing back and forth with one another. Kelzian felt as if the people within the dining area were mocking him. The wine they drink was of high price, their clothes were of high price, their accessories were of high price, ad they sat in front of a table covered with delicious meals. He did not believe they deserved any of it, he deserved it all, everything should be his and his alone. When he no longer could watch, he bald his fist and slammed it down upon the glass. It had been a few centuries since he had been in the human world, so he had forgot about how easy it was to break or shatter most of the objects on earth. So, when his fist connected with glass he ended up shattering more than just the window pane he was looking through, in fact he nearly destroyed the entire glass ceiling. Luckily he was quick enough to gain his composure when he fell through the glass, and manage to land upon his feet.
"What is this?! Who are you?! This is a private event! Do you know who I am?! I put people like you, in a early grave. Boys! Take this punk to the back and put him to sleep."
From what Kelzian could gather, it seems this fancy dinner was hosted by a gang of some kind. During his time mobsters were not a issue yet, so when the male threaten to have him sleeping in a grave, he didn`t show any type of reaction. He was more intrigued by the food on the table and the jewelry upon the bodies of the men and women around him. So when the mobster`s men charged at him, he reacted like he would against any adversary. He unsheathed one of his blades from behind his back and went into a 360 degree spin slashing both men at their mid-section, which was deep enough to release large amounts of blood from their abdomen.
"Now, I guess you were not going to make this easy for me? I always end up having to take what I want, such a let down."
It took him nearly half a hour to ruin the festivities. Kelzian was left as the las man standing. Bodies laid waste upon the floor with black crystal stemming from the ground and through their carcasses. In the right hand of Kelzian's was a bag filled with the jewelry and materialistic items of the bodies he laid waste too. While in his left was a empty wine bottle he drunk after slaughtering the humans. Once he finish, he drop the bottle onto the ground and headed back to hell to rest. "Got to love parties."
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