Post by Blazen on Feb 22, 2010 14:41:47 GMT -5
Name: Joshua Flacari
Alias: Blazen
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Nationality: Allondell
Appearance: Blazen. Height, 5'11''. Weight, 125. Blazen is athlete build. He looks somewhat small, yet boasts muscle on his arms and legs. He's somewhat of a hairy fellow, having a good amount of hair on his arms and legs, dying down as it goes up, ending at his elbows and knees. However on each hand the hair finds a way to do a small poka-dot like trail past his wrist and to the outside of his hand, lining up with his pinky fingers. The hair color, a deep red.
The hair on his head is extremely full, thick and fairly long, fiery red as well. If he were to let it all down, it would cover his eyes like a shaggy dog. Most of time, however, Blazen keeps it combed back, putting strands behind his ears and parted in the middle. Blazen's head is almost triangular. His cheeks are shallow that lead down to a small point on his chin. His chin isn't sharp, but round making the 'tip' of his triangle rather dull. Along his jaw, all the way up to his full set of hair, is a thin line of hair. His own little beard that comes down and around his chin then back up the other side. The eyes in his head are very peculiar however, his left is mostly a light brown color. However on the top left side (looking into the eye) is a small section of green. His right eye is mostly blue however, with a section of green in the same spot, however the section is larger taking up a full quarter of his eye.
Blazen's skin is a creamy white along most of his body. However the palms of his hands and feet are constantly a deep red, like he touched something hot. Also, at some points on his skin are small singular freckles. One in the middle of the back of his right hand. Another a little further up that arm, two more towards the elbow. One past his elbow on his left arm and a final one in the middle of his left shin.
Blazen's wardrobe usually contains very casual clothing. From simple white t-shirts and black pants or, his favorite, a crimson open shirt with a navy blue shirt underneath and denim pants. He always wears the same sneakers though. Black with red dots on the toe of the shoe. Well, on one of the shoes. The other fell off one day.
Personality: Blazen is a punk. He loves to have fun, he's rebellious, and thinks he's the best thing sense sliced bread (who knows, maybe he is). His attitude often leads him to many confrontations as he never backs down when people challenge him. Blazen is always convinced he will win, even when the odds are against him. Even when he loses, he gets right back up to try again. His will is only matched by his ego. He loves himself, he thinks he's the best. Blazen thinks himself of a great many of things. A lady's man, a champion, a legend, and a hero.
However, despite all this ego and confidence, there are some things that simply drive him up a wall.
Blazen, despite his will, finds it hard to except a loss. The more he loses, the madder he gets. He's a sore loser and is never an option unless he's ok with it before hand. If he plans on winning there is no losing. When Blazen gets enraged, he begins to get blind with his fury, striking wildly and snapping at everything. The world becomes his enemy, his stress ball. And until the thing that enraged him is taken care of, chances are he'll be in a rather foul mood for a good length of time. One other things that enrages Blazen is the harm or theft of his prized possession. A white cross given to him by his mother.
Possessions: Mary's Cross: A simple, white wooden cross hung on a white chain. The cross is the only thing Blazen has left of his caring mother and harm to it will trigger Blazen's fiery rage.
Special Abilities: Manipulation and creation of fire. Blazen is able to completely control fire that he creates with the magical abilities he carries. However, he can only create enough to burn up a large tree. He can hold his fire without any harm to him or anything he's wearing and throw it as easily as say a baseball. The fire comes in three levels. Red, normal fire with normal burn rates. Blue: A much hotter fire that burns much faster. Finally, white: white fire is the hottest he can create, being able to melt rocks and with enough time, boulders. The fire has the power to eat through weak metal like acid, but weakens with each layer it burns through. However, each level takes different amount of energy to create and control, red needing the least energy while white needing the most.
History: Josh was born in Allondell, to a whore. Mary Flaciri, the whore of Razortooth. Mary slept with them all, from the vice-roy to the milkman. And never once took off that stupid cross. Mary had taken all of them in her and during this time had birthed a total of three children. Josh and two girls. One was the Viceroy's daughter, though he refuses to claim her as his own. The other was a gambler who drifted through on his way to Minervum, he came back and took her with him. Josh was the first to be born and watched as his sisters were all taken away. The viceroy's daughter was taken to a wealthy family, hired by the viceroy. However, that wasn't sense he was four and he hardly remembers their existence.
Josh grew up in Mary's whore house until he was thirteen. Always would he watch as his mother seduced and taken men to her room. Her beautiful gothic room. Josh occasionally watched through a crack in the door, at first in wonder, then in anger, and finally in pity. Despite all Mary did, she always showed her love for Josh. She would not work when he was sick, she paid for his magic lessons, food, the house, whatever. Mary may had been a filthy whore, but she loved her Joshy. She always told him how proud she was of him. As a kid Josh was never hateful towards others like those with mother whores, instead he was outgoing. He was ashamed of her, but knew it was all she could do now. After all, her mother was a prostitute as well.
When Josh was fifteen, something sudden happened. One of Mary's regular client's wife came. In her hand a dagger and in her mind endless fury. The dagger was already coated in red. Josh was standing on the stairs when the woman came. Mary met her at the door and attempted to calm her down, Mary talked while she screamed and spat curses at Mary. Finally the woman attacked. The dagger fell, aimed at Mary's heart. Blazen's fury was invoked. Before the dagger pierced Mary's heart, white fire flew from Blazen's hands. The fire attached to the woman's skin, burning her. She was ash before she was four houses away.
"Josh!" Mary whispered as she turned to see Blazen standing there. His hands out in front, and panting from the extreme energy from the attack.
"Mom…" Blazen panted, "are you ok?"
"You…you killed her…" Mary whispered in shock still.
"It was you or her." Blazen replied as he sat down on the stairs. Commotion roared outside.
"Blazen you have to go, now!" Mary then said quickly moving to her purse.
"What?" Blazen asked, disoriented.
"You just killed her! Do you have any idea what that means?!" Mary nearly shouted as she then pulled out a wad of money. She took Blazen's hand and led him to the back door.
"You have to run away, now, before the guards find you." Mary instructed him and put the money in his hand.
"But mom…what about you?" Blazen whispered.
"I'll be fine." Mary took off her cross and put it around Blazen's neck, "I love you, Josh." She hugged him one last time, "Now run!" Mary turned him around and pushed. Blazen ran and never did he look back.
Blazen is unaware of his mother's, or sisters's being.
Miscellaneous: Theme song: Indestructible ~ Disturbed
Quote: "Now we're pimpin' with fire."
Alias: Blazen
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Nationality: Allondell
Appearance: Blazen. Height, 5'11''. Weight, 125. Blazen is athlete build. He looks somewhat small, yet boasts muscle on his arms and legs. He's somewhat of a hairy fellow, having a good amount of hair on his arms and legs, dying down as it goes up, ending at his elbows and knees. However on each hand the hair finds a way to do a small poka-dot like trail past his wrist and to the outside of his hand, lining up with his pinky fingers. The hair color, a deep red.
The hair on his head is extremely full, thick and fairly long, fiery red as well. If he were to let it all down, it would cover his eyes like a shaggy dog. Most of time, however, Blazen keeps it combed back, putting strands behind his ears and parted in the middle. Blazen's head is almost triangular. His cheeks are shallow that lead down to a small point on his chin. His chin isn't sharp, but round making the 'tip' of his triangle rather dull. Along his jaw, all the way up to his full set of hair, is a thin line of hair. His own little beard that comes down and around his chin then back up the other side. The eyes in his head are very peculiar however, his left is mostly a light brown color. However on the top left side (looking into the eye) is a small section of green. His right eye is mostly blue however, with a section of green in the same spot, however the section is larger taking up a full quarter of his eye.
Blazen's skin is a creamy white along most of his body. However the palms of his hands and feet are constantly a deep red, like he touched something hot. Also, at some points on his skin are small singular freckles. One in the middle of the back of his right hand. Another a little further up that arm, two more towards the elbow. One past his elbow on his left arm and a final one in the middle of his left shin.
Blazen's wardrobe usually contains very casual clothing. From simple white t-shirts and black pants or, his favorite, a crimson open shirt with a navy blue shirt underneath and denim pants. He always wears the same sneakers though. Black with red dots on the toe of the shoe. Well, on one of the shoes. The other fell off one day.
Personality: Blazen is a punk. He loves to have fun, he's rebellious, and thinks he's the best thing sense sliced bread (who knows, maybe he is). His attitude often leads him to many confrontations as he never backs down when people challenge him. Blazen is always convinced he will win, even when the odds are against him. Even when he loses, he gets right back up to try again. His will is only matched by his ego. He loves himself, he thinks he's the best. Blazen thinks himself of a great many of things. A lady's man, a champion, a legend, and a hero.
However, despite all this ego and confidence, there are some things that simply drive him up a wall.
Blazen, despite his will, finds it hard to except a loss. The more he loses, the madder he gets. He's a sore loser and is never an option unless he's ok with it before hand. If he plans on winning there is no losing. When Blazen gets enraged, he begins to get blind with his fury, striking wildly and snapping at everything. The world becomes his enemy, his stress ball. And until the thing that enraged him is taken care of, chances are he'll be in a rather foul mood for a good length of time. One other things that enrages Blazen is the harm or theft of his prized possession. A white cross given to him by his mother.
Possessions: Mary's Cross: A simple, white wooden cross hung on a white chain. The cross is the only thing Blazen has left of his caring mother and harm to it will trigger Blazen's fiery rage.
Special Abilities: Manipulation and creation of fire. Blazen is able to completely control fire that he creates with the magical abilities he carries. However, he can only create enough to burn up a large tree. He can hold his fire without any harm to him or anything he's wearing and throw it as easily as say a baseball. The fire comes in three levels. Red, normal fire with normal burn rates. Blue: A much hotter fire that burns much faster. Finally, white: white fire is the hottest he can create, being able to melt rocks and with enough time, boulders. The fire has the power to eat through weak metal like acid, but weakens with each layer it burns through. However, each level takes different amount of energy to create and control, red needing the least energy while white needing the most.
History: Josh was born in Allondell, to a whore. Mary Flaciri, the whore of Razortooth. Mary slept with them all, from the vice-roy to the milkman. And never once took off that stupid cross. Mary had taken all of them in her and during this time had birthed a total of three children. Josh and two girls. One was the Viceroy's daughter, though he refuses to claim her as his own. The other was a gambler who drifted through on his way to Minervum, he came back and took her with him. Josh was the first to be born and watched as his sisters were all taken away. The viceroy's daughter was taken to a wealthy family, hired by the viceroy. However, that wasn't sense he was four and he hardly remembers their existence.
Josh grew up in Mary's whore house until he was thirteen. Always would he watch as his mother seduced and taken men to her room. Her beautiful gothic room. Josh occasionally watched through a crack in the door, at first in wonder, then in anger, and finally in pity. Despite all Mary did, she always showed her love for Josh. She would not work when he was sick, she paid for his magic lessons, food, the house, whatever. Mary may had been a filthy whore, but she loved her Joshy. She always told him how proud she was of him. As a kid Josh was never hateful towards others like those with mother whores, instead he was outgoing. He was ashamed of her, but knew it was all she could do now. After all, her mother was a prostitute as well.
When Josh was fifteen, something sudden happened. One of Mary's regular client's wife came. In her hand a dagger and in her mind endless fury. The dagger was already coated in red. Josh was standing on the stairs when the woman came. Mary met her at the door and attempted to calm her down, Mary talked while she screamed and spat curses at Mary. Finally the woman attacked. The dagger fell, aimed at Mary's heart. Blazen's fury was invoked. Before the dagger pierced Mary's heart, white fire flew from Blazen's hands. The fire attached to the woman's skin, burning her. She was ash before she was four houses away.
"Josh!" Mary whispered as she turned to see Blazen standing there. His hands out in front, and panting from the extreme energy from the attack.
"Mom…" Blazen panted, "are you ok?"
"You…you killed her…" Mary whispered in shock still.
"It was you or her." Blazen replied as he sat down on the stairs. Commotion roared outside.
"Blazen you have to go, now!" Mary then said quickly moving to her purse.
"What?" Blazen asked, disoriented.
"You just killed her! Do you have any idea what that means?!" Mary nearly shouted as she then pulled out a wad of money. She took Blazen's hand and led him to the back door.
"You have to run away, now, before the guards find you." Mary instructed him and put the money in his hand.
"But mom…what about you?" Blazen whispered.
"I'll be fine." Mary took off her cross and put it around Blazen's neck, "I love you, Josh." She hugged him one last time, "Now run!" Mary turned him around and pushed. Blazen ran and never did he look back.
Blazen is unaware of his mother's, or sisters's being.
Miscellaneous: Theme song: Indestructible ~ Disturbed
Quote: "Now we're pimpin' with fire."