Post by Kokuryu on Nov 4, 2009 16:58:51 GMT -5
"You say I am invincible,
I cannot die,
I know, but anyway
The words, they maim me"
FULLNAME| Amuro Tylor
NICKNAMEorALIAS| Kokuryu(Black Dragon)
BIRTHDAY|23/02/??
IAMTHISYOUNG|1600(Mortal years)
PINKORBLUE| Blue
OCCUPATION| General(Former)
SEXUALORIENTATION| Straight
SPECIES| Nephilim(Angelic / Human crossbreed)
ALIGNMENT| Light bordering on chaotic neutral!
HAIRCOLOR| Blond
EYECOLOR| Blue
HOWIAMBUILT| Well toned muscles which are not, bulky as to hinder my agility.
THISHEIGHT| Five feet nine inches
THATWEIGHT| Ten stones even
TATOOES| None
PIERCINGS| None
OVERALLLOOKS| Amuro has shoulder length blond hair, it always sits in a shaggy but complimenting style.
Serve disfigurement to the flesh, of his right pectoral muscle and the right hand side of his face, received upon a failed mission.
The disfigurement is assumed to have been caused by third degree burns, and has damaged both layers of dermis.
ILOVETHIS| Music, Art, Combat and drinking!
IHATETHIS| Time wasters, jerks and morons!
MYSTRENGHTS| Strategic mind and energy based attack mastery, proficient hand to hand and weapon based combat skills.
MYWEAKNESSES| Alcohol and my emotional state; physically Demonic based attacks seriously harm me.
QUIRKS&HABITS| Amuro's main quirk is his mental prowess, he always seems to be one step ahead of the game, he is a man of habit and is often seen reverting to a occulted drink now and then!
OVERALLPERSONALITY| Amuro is a cold stoic figure, he carries many emotional and mental scars formed from battle, however this makes him stronger! He may seem a worthless drunk however this is merely a rouse to ensnare would be attackers!
HOMETOWN| Unknown
PARENTSI| N/A
SIBLINGS| N/A
IHAVEPETS| Gregorri(Black ferret normally found on my shoulder)
CURRENTLYLIVING| Any bar which serves strong alcohol
OVERALLHISTORY| Amuro was a bright star, who rose through the ranks of the angelic military academy.
He finally graduated aged ten, over coming racial abuse and many other physical boundaries to achieve the status of "General"
During his academy days he met a young Angelic called Ciel, who he became enamored with! As their bond strengthened a war broke out which lead to operation "Heavenly blitz"
This mission was classified and the team of nine Angelica's, who attended were lead by Amuro, the mission met its objectives despite meeting strict opposition and loosing one of the team members!
For their meritorious service they all gained the Angelic medal of honor, for rising above and beyond the call of duty!
After this Amuro lead many more successful sorties which, lead to increased expectations and more pressure placed upon the young male, things reached a fever pitch when Ciel was killed in active service.
With her loss Amuro turned to alcohol an event which; shattered his world and changed it forever! The alcohol effected his mental processes immensely!
During a classified operation, a team of nine Angelica's under his command were captured, he was serving with this team when the incident occurred, the scar on the right pectoral muscle, serves as a constant reminder of the losses they had that day!
He was then honorably discharged from the military, having "Nobly served his race" he was cast asunder by the institution he once idolized!
As he spiraled into a fit of depression and alcohol abuse, miraculously, his training regime stayed with him, giving him a nimble body and mind!
He trained in the wilds for several years, to focus his body and mind, to its physical and mental peak! He only ventured into towns to find food when fate threw him a calling card!
He heard of the Angelica's war against the Demonic's and headed to the nearest enlistment centre to meet his fate and destiny!
But would the institution which out-casted him welcome him back?
YOURNAMEIS| Ben.
IAMTHISYOUNG| 20
GOTEXPERIENCE| 7 years
WHYIJOINED| To broaden and enhance my role playing horizons
SAMPLEROLEPLAY|It was a cold and baleful epoch, the frosts of winter hung low upon the earth, like the jilted emotions within' an ex lovers heart! The land was lurid and created a palatial tapestry of colours, creatures and sounds, it seemed winter time had come once again and Demonia had embraced it!
