Post by prythian on Apr 7, 2010 22:16:03 GMT -5
A Long and Tedious Journey Awaits
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Username: Prythian
Is This Character Canon?: Not a chance!Link to Audition Thread:
Your Destiny is to Venture Upon It
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Name: Enamon
Race: Human
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Homeworld: Port Royal
Your Decisions Will Decide the Outcome of the Universe
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Appearance: Enamon is, without a doubt, one of the most muscular characters out there. All he wears is a simple pair of pants, flaunting the customs of modesty. He can be described mainly as a 'big man' and everyone who's seen him will know who the person is talking about. He has no hair, and his eyes are a dark brown close to black. If he smiles, you'd notice he's missing several teeth.
Personality:•General Persona: In one word? Strong. Enamon has a very forceful personality, loud and boisterous. He is just as often to speak with actions as with words, and when he does use words they're simple ones. He actively prizes strength over any other aspect, and submits to whoever proves himself stronger than the one he currently serves. However, if for any reason he judges the way they beat his current master unfair, he will refuse and even struggle until death.
•Inner Thought Process: Enamon's inner thought process is just as simple as his outer. All he is after is strength. The only other values he holds are fairness and loyalty. If he surpasses his current master, he will still stay bound to them. If he stays with a master for a long time, he will remain with them until they die. If his master is unfair? God help him.
•Fears: Growing weak.
•Pleasures: Winning and munny.
•Quirks: He goes without a shirt! Come on already!But With Great Power Comes Great Responsibility
Character Class: (Class Name, Tier)
Stats:
•Strength: 20
•Cunning: 1
•Agility: 9
Abilities: See below
Weapons:
Weapons:
Primary Weapon Name: Crusher
Primary Weapon Type: Maul
Primary Weapon Description: A very simple weapon. Crusher is simply a large sledgehammer, commonly called a maul. The head of made of blackened iron.
Secondary Weapon Name: Fists
Secondary Weapon Type: Fists
Secondary Weapon Description: Rather large and meaty hands.
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But Your History Decides Your Version of "Responsibility"
[/b][/size][/center][/u]History: James was raised by his father only. Told that his mother was 'weak' and sent away, he resolved never to be weak and risk getting sent away. Now, his father was a navy soldier, one who'd ticked off his superiors once too often and was stationed in a colony. He taught his son of fairness and loyalty... and then he was killed by one of the men he tried to arrest.
Imagine James's surprise that the other peacekeepers could not find the man and bring him to justice. Imagine his anger. Imagine his feeling of betrayal. If he couldn't be brought to justice by ordinary ways, then he had to do it. And he did.
One day, late at night, James found the man in the blacksmith's shop, sleeping. He only knew it was the man because he had his father's musket, gone since the day he'd been murdered. And James, the poor child of only 20, took up a nearby maul and beat the man to death with it.
Knowing even if his rage-filled state that the peacekeepers would take him in (for only doing what was FAIR, his mind cried), he left the town on the next boat he could, stowing away. After he reached the next port, he traveled for five years. During his travels, he wiped away his old name, taking a new one: Enamon, for 'No Name'. He cannot even remember his old one. He came down with an illness that lost him his hair.
After those years of traveling, he came to Port Royal. There he found the man that would defeat him... the one worthy of following, one that wouldn't fail like his father and the peacekeepers had. In a close battle, Alabaster Gains defeated him. And he swore to serve the man until someone else gained his loyalty. The two of them made a fine team. Intelligence and speed. Sheer brute force. It was inevitable that that would be the kind of person to finally defeat him, though many had tried. (Pity about that man two ports before this, though... he would never regain the use of that arm. And that bar brawl a few years back... absolutely dreadful results for those men.)
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