Post by Carter Freeman on Sept 15, 2013 17:08:06 GMT -5
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sex: Male| sexual orientation: Heterosexual | race: Fullbringer
ALIASES:
AGE:
34
RANK:
Obelisk of Diligence.
APPEARANCE
THE VISAGE
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FACE CLAIM:
PROTOTYPE -- JAMES HELLER
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HEIGHT:
6'1"
WEIGHT:
210lbs
APPEARANCE:
Carter, at one point in time was a rather outstanding citizen of his hometown, and even through the damnation was considered a good man. This is reflected in his look. At first glance he seems cold, tough and rough. Yet, if you speak to him, you'll nnotice a kindness to his words. Carter stands at a menacing six foot one inches. His skin is a lighter shade of black while still being recognizale. His body is rigged with muscle, being 200 pounds of Muscle. His head is shaven neatly with a slight five-o-clock shadow. His eyes are odd, as they sometimes glow a light blue, but are normally a brownish color. For clothes he wears a black sweatshirt with no strings while the inside is a dark red. Over this he wears a black leather jacket with straps on the shoulders and wrist of the sleeves. On the back of his Jacket is a red design that seems to glow. On his hands he wears two leather gloves. For pants he wears reletively loose blue jeans that are held up by a black leather belt with red buckle. His shoes are black combat boots.
BRIEF PERSONALITY
GENERAL INFO
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LIKES:
-Life
-Purpose
-Helping those in need
-Rain
-Civilians
-Being able to let loose
DISLIKES:
-Failure
-Needless Killing
-The greedy
-Hollows and the Like
-His powers
NEGATIVE TRAITS:
-Aggresive
-Relentless
-Merciless
-Compulsive
-Harsh
-Impatient at times
POSITIVE TRAITS:
-Forgiving
-Caring
-Strong-Willed
-Brave
-Diligent
-Intelectual
EXTRAS:
Carter regards hispowers not as a belssing of any kind but more of a curse. He loathes the part of him that sustained tis power, feeling as though he is a monster within a mans shell. He knows he can use it for good and that's all he cares about. Although he is caring, he has one mind-set while fighting a Hollow/Sin/Arrancar, he wants vengeance. Even a Shinigami, he feels they are also somewhat responsible for the death of his brother, and if it helps him sbside his anger he will dive head first. His realization that this is an unhealthy obsession is iminent and he grows closer to that conclusion every day.
WEAPONRY/POWERS
TOOLS OF WAR
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WEAPONS:
None
FULLBRING:
name: Infection.
item: Carter's fullbring is fairly unique in the fact that it is tied to him, well rather his muscle.
ability:
His Fullbring allows him to shift and morph the biomass in his body.
TECHNIQUES:
For: Fullbring
Name: Strain 1
Type: Passive/Offensive
Cooldown: Lasts 5 posts, 2 posts cooldown.
Cost: Minimal
Range: Contact
Description:
Carter is able to constrict his body into various forms dring Fullbring release, due to this he is able to either change his arms into one or two sword like forms or Claws. The Sword goes up to his arm and he is able to flex it even though glowing red and black tissue encompasses a sizeable area of his arm. A black blade juts out around 10 inches from his hand all the way past his shoulder on both arms.
For: Fullbring
Name: Strain 2
Type: Passive/Defensive
Cooldown: Lasts 2 Posts, 3 post cooldown
Cost: Mid
Range: Contact
Description:
His arms become large block-like black masses of tissue blocking many attakcs that encompass his body. Once used he cannot use again for 2 posts, anyone with a higher HAK or SEI than Carter's HAN can destroy the shields.
For: Fullbring
Name: Infection
Type: Offensive
Cooldown: Lasts 2 posts, 3 post cooldown.
Cost: Mid
Range: Mid to Long
Description:
A ball of energy and biomass is charged in his palm or anywhere he decides to charge it, creating a red and black orb the size of a baseball. Once fired a incredibly fast Cero-like beam is shot from the center point at the opponent. Once an area is hit Biomass will erupt from the point of impact and will cover up the limb/part of body that is hit causing restriction of movement for 2 posts. If the opponent has a larger SEI than Carter's they can rid themselves of the biomass easily.
For: Fullbring
Name: Strain 3
Type: Offensive
Cooldown: Lasts 5 posts, 2 Post cooldown.
Cost: Minimal
Range: mid
Description:
Black and red biomass emerges from his shoulders as it engulfs his arm nearly doubling the size as black blade-like claws, 10 inches in length replace his fingers. Each blade is as lethal and sturdy as any Zanpakuto.
OTHER
AND ALL THE REST
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HISTORY:
Two months after Carter Jr. was conceived his mother, Rose, and his father Carter, were walking down to their suburban home. It was late at night, some would call it early morning. The air around them grew cold as a monster slowly stalked them from behind. The earieness of the situation began to seep into them and they walked as fast as their legs could take them. As they turned the last corner it emerged from it's hiding place and pounced Rose. His father instinctively tackled the monster but was pushed aside easily. Raising it's calw it's mask grinned as it swept down.
A ting rang though the air as it was thrown back by a young lieutenant and his Zanpakuto. The blonde haired fellow tip his head to the lady as he swept forward attacking the beast. It was then Roses' vision blurred and she passed out. Waking in the hospital her and her husband were fine, a little bruised, but fine. Life went on as if nothing happened.
The mid August breeze was the deciding factor of the weather that day. It's cool touch whipped the sides of the tall Chicago buildings that day. At 3:32 AM A family of two added their third. Rose Freeman gave birth to a healthy boy named Carter Jr., named after his father. His first few years were tough for his parents. After giving birth his mother became clinically depressed. The doctors said it was just the "Baby Blue". That it had a chance of occurring. Carter's father worked as a priest for a local church, and growing up Carter would be brought there, sometimes with his mother, sometimes without.
At the age of four his mother signed him up for pre-school. That was where he met his friend he met his friend Emma. Emma... She was well, the odd one out. She always sat at the back of the class, alone with her drawings. It was like this for a while until the teachers introduced them. Carter was a relatively happy child, liked by most of the other children. Friend to many. They hit it off as much as four year olds could.
During recess he would occasionally ditch his friends to see what she was doing. They always played fun little games. Catch, house, doctor, the normal for kids. Over the next year or so they became inseparable. Carter still played with the other kids, but there was something that drew him to her. Flash forward to the fourth grade. Opinions became apparent, children began to grow their own minds. One day Carter decided to ask her why the others never played with her. What she told him startled him, it was her friends she said. They didn't understand. He didn't understand either. She showed him drawings, they were the portraits of little children white as a ghost. She asked if he could see then, grudgingly he said yes, as to not hurt her feelings.
That next week he had his birthday party. Everyone in the class came, it was a slumber party as well. He was so excited, his parents got him a big cake and hats. It was going to be the best party ever. Everyone arrived on time except for Emma. Her mom called and said they would be late so start the party without then. Carter and his father happily obliged. Carter wishes his mother would come out, but knew not to ask her. She was having "one of those days" as she would say. After the party had been started and going for some time Emma finally arrived. Present in hand she smiled at the boys and gave Carter a birthday hug. That was perhaps the first day she played with all the children for a long time.
That night all the children "snuck" out. Carter told his father they were going to play Ghost in the Graveyard around the local park called Grayson Nature Center. As the other kids hid Carter was "it" and chased Emma. She ran into the woods, Carter at her tail. That's when he heard a scream. Running toward the yell the grisly sight was too much for him. Emma was dead, that's all he knew. Returning to his house he ran and cried to his father. Emma was killed. A monster took her. Was all he could squeak out. A search team was sent out and when nothing was found questions were asked. Time went by and nothing came up. The town all but forgot the child.
That's when he began seeing the spirits. Emma's friends to be exact. He recognized them from her drawings. With Emma missing they slowly dissipated before they were all gone. On October 13th, Carter's mom, with a renewed twinkle of hope, announced to her family she was pregnant. From there on, what seemed like a nightmare, became a dream.
His brother was born nine months later. His name, Jace. For years they became, as cliche as it may seem, best friends. They went everywhere together. Being nearly twelve years older Carter was the bigger brother and upheld that image. Always protecting the young child. It was also nice to see a new light in their mother. She seemed, now that she was given another child, happier than ever before.
Ten years later.
His brother and himself had discovered they ahd a power of what they thought was un-like any other. They were able to contort their bodies into weapons. As they discovered this power they also discovered what many call hollows. It was then the years of his childhood began to flood into him. Emma, the monster. It all pieced together. These were the monsters that killed his best friend. It was then he began to drink, and rage, and search day and night for the Hollow. His brother became worried and tried to intervene to no avail. In fact he was lashed out against.
This caused Carter to go on a drinking run where Jace would have to go out alone. Normally they could sense each other no matter how far away, but this night, his brothers presence fainted for a moment. That was enough to knock Carter out of his drunken rage enough to walk to where he felt it last. That was when he discovered and advanced hollow. She looked like an exact replica of Emma, but with a mask. A sword through his brother he roared in confusion and anger. His arms quickly turned into blades as he rushed the opponent but was dispersed and knocked out cold. Waking up his brother lay there dead. The blood done seeping out his wound, Carter held him to his chest.
The pews lined the rows as Carter sat in the booth. A man walked up to Carter, dressed as a priest. He spoke to Carter about a group, one that could help him with his troubles. Hesitant he didn't go witht he man til la week after once he was kicked out from his home. He was brough to the Consecro's home base and was rectuited as a high level recruit. It was there he learned to control his alchoholism and his anger. He channelled it into a need for finding the Arrancar that looked like Emma. Inbetween assignments he searched for her. Slowly getting closer and closer to the point he could smell her tracks. Then, it went cold. It was around then he was chosen by the Obelisk to be the Obelisk of Diligence. He didn't undestand it at first, but he knew their teachign would help him understand.
RP SAMPLE:
The morning was cold, the breeze whistled through the trees. A man, heavily build ran atop the canopy. His eyes glowing blue and harsh. The red sun began to rise above the tree-line revealing around him to be three large hollow In the distance. With their screeches of hunger came the pleads of pain from their victims. Disgusting. It wasn't particularly his orders, or job for that matter to kill them, he had other business, but his good nature over-willed his better judgement. With a glance he quickly disappeared in a flash of green as he used his Bringer Light. The scene he stumbled upon was worse than imagined. A village had been completely decimated. A shame it was. The larger of the hollow turned to Carter. It was the size of a two-story building at the least and resembled a frog, it's mask like a basic skull with jutting teeth. These monsters were worse than the sin in his eyes.
His mind faltered for a brief moment. A memory invaded his eyes.
"Hahahahahaha Cmonnn Carter. You're going to be caught!"
Children laughed and played, the park, lit only by the distant glow of street lights. A young brunette, her hair butchered to be short, ran with a smile on her face into a wooded path. Following her, Carter's twelve year old muscles ached. His breathing was heavy. Stopping before he reached the path he put his hands on his knees and let in a breath.
"Wa...Wai-Wait for me! Jeez Em, s-slow down!"
After catching his breath he headed into the path. His mind raced to the pace of his heart. He couldn't find her. There were no branching paths so it's not like she got lost. He called her name.
"Em!"
Hearing a rustle he bolted in that direction. That when he heard a scream. Frightened he fell back. Recognizing the soft voice, he was too scared to stand. That's when his fathers words rang throughout his head. "Remember, you are responsible for everyone. It's your party.[/color"
He shook his head as he turned on his heel and ran in Emma's direction. Rounding a corner A loud crunch broke the silence of footsteps. A large shadow in the dark casted over Carter. His breath halted as the figure turned, it's blue eyes pierced the night. He heaved from fright and shock. Hanging out of the mouth of the beast was a arm... A small and fragile... Arm. Carter knew exactly at that moment what happened attempting to turn around he stumbled and fell onto his face.
Inching back he hit a tree as tears rolled off his cheeks like rain off of shutters. As the beast lunged he winced before hearing a slice and a roar. Opening his eyes he saw a man in a white coat, sword in hand slice at the hollow.
A tear rolled down his cheek as he landed back in reality. Carter glared onward at the beast, it had blood trickling down its mouth, smiling it grinned revealing jarring teeth.
"You smell deliciously... Powerful. What is your na-"
He didn't have time for introductions, for it seemed much to vain. The hollow grasped it's head as a large gash separated it into two parts. Carter, in the air past the hollow was already heading toward the next stench of death. Unlike other beings, he did not respect the existence of these monsters. Mercy and remorse were two things many did not seem to possess. They did not care it were a village, or a single person, as long as they had their next meal. Pathetic.
As he was about to use bringers light to catch up with the last hollow his ears caught the whimper of a child. Halting himself he slowly slid to the ground. Over the flames and the screeches he could hear it again. The noise of a young child. Walking in the direction he found a young one under a collection of brush. Picking her up she was frantic, whimpering and shivering I his arms. She huddled to his warmth as he used his Bringer Light to quickly bring her to the next town over. As he attempted to leave she held his hand. It wasn't his worry, but for some reason, he felt he needed to reassure her. Maybe, it was the need to be a greater person, or maybe it was pity. With a smile on his face he knelt down and picked a flower at his foot. Patting her on the head he handed the yellow daisy to her as he wiped the tears from the young girls face.
His voice was deep and reassuring, like a father figures. Soothing and warm.
"Do not cry in fear, the weak cry. You are not weak. You are stronger than any of them. The strong only have tears of sadness, as they are not afraid to show it. I will come back for you. I will bring you with me. Do not worry.".
Grudgingly she let go as two woman came from a nearby home and led her inside. With a nod he leapt into the air and was gone in a flash. The little one, he could feel her energy from here. It was remarkable. She would indeed one day be a great Squire, possibly a Guardian. How did he not feel her energy before? That fact troubled him. Appearing before a much smaller Hollow, this one seemed quicker to the strike than the other.
Canine-esque teeth sunk into the flesh of the Obelisk. Throwing his arm to the left threw the Hollow into the air as Carter's arm morphed into a Claw, the other following suit. The apparently Feral beast spoke out. It's voice was harsh and angry.
"So... You're the one who killed Kaeru huh? A shrimp like you? Pity.".
"Pity indeed."
With a flick of his wrist and a push off with his tow three gash marks appeared nearly instantly in the monster. It gasped for air before dissipating into tiny speckles of dust. He now only had one thing to do before he could pick up the child again. This one however, would be a much more grueling task.
The morning sun had risen into the sky as it leaked it's yellow light into the sky. Not a single cloud in the area besides one. A twisted storm cloud circled an area in the distance. With another flick of his foot be was off. Without a single idea of what to expect he circles the shadowy figure examining its movements, trying to determine it's power. Finally, he landed in front of the being.
"I pity myself. I believe, I am the monster. I am what needs to be rid, but then I look at you, you and your cohorts. You... Sin... You are all that is evil in the world and must be stopped. I will stop you, I will rid the world of your evil, and once you are gone. My work will be done, and I can rid the world, of it's last monster... Greed, prepare for your final death."
CLASS/LEVEL:
EL-1.
STATS:
HAN: 20
REI: 14
HAK: 20
SEI: 14
BUK: 17
HOH: 20
Points Earned: 0
Total points:105
OCC
WHO ARE YOU?
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CBOX/OOC NAME:
Micah
OTHER CHARACTERS:
Micah Strauss
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