Post by asvald on Nov 30, 2009 22:36:46 GMT -8
`you rule the world, you give the word.
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And if Asvald Thorian Fleischer should fall behind...[/b]
"Vive la mort, vive la guerre, vive le sacre mercenaire."
` you've got to learn to act like god.[/b][/size][/center]
, age 20
, rp experience Way too much
, how you found us Licentra brought me
, contacts Mmmm.... i'll give them out if I see fit.[/size][/ul]
`just let their suffering slip your mind.
[/b][/size][/center], nicknames The Butcher
, age 26
, date of birth May 27th
, Ahroun Werewolf (Born under full moon) .
, canon if you're not on the canon list, ignore.
, face claim Russell Crowe[/size][/ul]
`in which we nod in agreement.
[/b][/size][/center], weight 236 lbs
, tattoos/piercings Tattoo of the Get of Fenris Mercenary Company on left shoulder
, distinguishing features Large diagonal scar across chest, bright yellow eyes.
, physical flaws Left shoulder is easily dislocated.
, personal style Wears things that he can move easily in, as he fights often.
, general descriptionHuman Form: A towering wall of muscle, it is obvious that Asvald's frame was built for battle. His skin is bronzed from spending most of his life under the sun in Germany. He keeps his hair short so as not to get in the way, and lets a small goatee grow around his jaw. He doesn't have any specific style of clothing, Asvald usually wears whatever is easy to move in so that he can fight if need be.
Crinos Battle Form: What the Get of Fenris call the half-wolf form. In this form, Asvald grows to be over nine feet tall, and gains at least another 200 lbs of muscle. His fur is dark gray, with a white stripe down his chest. His muscle and bone structure changes to that of something between wolf and human, allowing him to either walk on two or four legs.l
Wolf Form: As with most werewolves, Asvald is larger than a normal wolf in this form. His fur is a darker shade of gray than the Crinos form, and the white stripe down the chest disappears. His yellow eyes darken to an amber color in this form, to show the closeness to other animals. His muscles are still quite apparent in this form as well.[/size][/ul]
`help me escape from lonely choirs
[/b][/size][/center], dislikes Weakness, Cowardice, Corpse-kin (Vampires)
, strengths Expert fighter, extremely strong, Strong sense of honor.
, weaknesses Sense of honor can be manipulated, has no respect for the intellectual.
, goals To lead the Get of Fenris. To find his half-brother's younger sister.
, fears To be considered weak, to actually BE weak, to have a life that amounts to nothing.
, secrets That he wishes for an unattainable peace even as he fights.
, personalityAsvald is, in a word, blunt. He sees no point to chatter or dancing around the subject. If something needs to be said, he says it. Admittedly, this often can lead to confrontations, which Asvald actually relishes in. He believes that physical combat is the perfect way to settle disputes, and has no use for diplomacy.
When first meeting another person, Asvald is rather quiet, silently sizing them up and wondering whether or not they can hold themselves in a fight. If he comes to the conclusion that they cannot, he usually has no respect for them, though he has been surprised before. Though... vampires are another thing entirely. Having been part of the Get of Fenris Mercenary Company, who as humans are used in small turf wars, and as werewolves, are used as hunters of the supernatural, Asvald has an innate hatred for any of the Corpse-kin as he calls them.[/size][/ul]
`cause this is about life.
[/b][/size][/center], father Sven Fleischer [Deceased]
, mother Igna Fleischer
, sibling(s) Adrietta Fleischer-Williams (Sister); Vladimir Fleischer-Williams (Half-brother through marriage)
, pet(s) None
, other family Considers the entire Get of Fenris Mercenary Company his family.
, history In Germany, known to both humans and supernaturals alike, is the Get of Fenris Mercenary Company. This Mercenary Company, which has been around for years is reputed in both worlds to be an effective fighting force and problem-solving unit. It was into this group that Asvald was born under the full moon, signifying to the group that he was to be an Ahroun, a warrior of the Get of Fenris. Both of his parents being full-blooded werewolves, Asvald was their first child.
From a young age, Asvald was taught how to fight. Though he had not yet had his first transformation, it was imperative to the Get that he know how to protect himself, even while disguised as a human. At the age of 11, Asvald went under his first transformation, much to the delight of the entire mercenary company. He was quickly trained how to master his transformation, and began training in how to attain the powerful Crinos Battle Form. At the age of fourteen, he achieved it, and was allowed to join the Mercenary Company on some of the less dangerous jobs.
As he aged, it became apparent to the pack how much Asvald relished fighting. He seemed to revel in the chaos of the battlefield, ripping across the company's enemies in a shower of blood. He quickly gained respect in the eyes of the pack, finally being allowed to join in on all of the company's missions by the time he was eighteen. At the age of twenty, he was allowed to command his own sub-sect of the company.
When Asvald turned twenty-four, he was surprised to see that his younger sister Adrietta was being courted by an Italian werewolf by the name of Vladimir. Being a normal protective older brother, Asvald confronted Vladimir, and after a short conversation, confirming that, yes, Vladimir was courting Adiretta and that yes, he was serious, Asvald attacked the other werewolf, wanting to see whether or not he was worthy of Adrietta. After a battle lasting thirty minutes, Asvald was pleased to see that, while Vladimir was losing, he was still trying his damnedest to bring Asvald down with him. Therefore, Asvald allowed Vladimir to bring him to the ground, laughing all the while. He gave his blessing to Vladimir to court Adrietta, and watched on as over the next two years, the couple grew close, and eventually married.
It was then that, as was the nature of the Get of Fenris pack, Asvald granted Vladimir a boon. He said that he would do Vladimir one favor, as long as it was in his power. Vladimir asked Asvald to find his own younger sister, Licentra, as the two had been separated years before. Asvald agreed and, getting the permission of the pack Alpha, set off to find his new half-sister. His searches have brought him to Nevermore, where he has obtained a lead that Licentra may be staying here. [/size][/ul].[/color]
` which only hollow voices sing.
[/b][/size][/center], member title The Butcher of Fenris
, rules word -admin edit-
, rp sample .
From PHS #259 as my character Archimedes Cross, though I don't RP there anymore.
Archimedes had actually begun to doze off when the light doorbell rang, signaling that someone had entered the small clinic. He rose his head up, blinking the drowsiness out of his eyes, exposing the bare upper torso that merely had a doctor's coat hung over his shoulders. He put a slight smile on his face, seeing the customer standing in front of the counter, strumming her fingers on the table-top.
"Why certainly. Acupuncture has been used for centuries for a multitude of medical purposes. If you would like to have a session, I would ask you to fill out this small form, so that I may determine exactly what type of acupuncture is needed."
Reaching under the counter, Archimedes grasped a small clip-board that held the survey on it. The survey asked questions such as what symptoms the subject was experiencing, how long the symptoms had been going on, and what the subject wished to get out of the acupuncture session. He grabbed a pen, giving it to the woman along with the clip-board.
"If you would please fill this out, I can go get the room ready. It is quite short, and should only take a few moments. I will be back soon."
Rising from his stool, he nodded to the woman, before walking out from behind the desk, showing that he was wearing a pair of jeans, and no shoes, before he made his way through the door to the back room, leaving the woman to the survey.
While in the back room, Archimedes checked the supply of moxibustion herbs, sterilized needles, and the small hammer that he used to insert the needles. Seeing that everything was in place, he went to the changing room, grabbing a towel, and a large, fluffy white robe. The entire process took about five to ten minutes, before he returned to the front area. He went to stand near wherever the woman was waiting, hopefully with a finished survey.[/size][/ul]
` are there giants too, in the dance?
[/b][/size][/center]This application was made exclusively for Nevermore by Maura Lee Bee. Steal it, and I will release the hounds when you least expect it. And they're not cute little puppies either. They are ravenous beasts because I constantly forget to feed them. They bite, by the way. And love flesh. Don't make me release the hounds. O _ O
Lyrics are from Meg & Dia's "Are There Giants Too, In the Dance?" on their album Here, Here, and Here.
[/size]Lyrics are from Meg & Dia's "Are There Giants Too, In the Dance?" on their album Here, Here, and Here.
