Post by King (No. 13) on May 30, 2011 0:33:22 GMT -5
King (No. 13)
"I train every day to surpass my limitations"
Custom Title: Lord Sovereign
Age: 17 (almost 18)
Gender: Male
Family: Unknown
Race: Human
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Home World: Oriens - Nation of Rubrum
Alignment: Neutral - Class Zero
Job: Student at Peristylium Suzaku, The magic Academy
Items: Cell phone, guns.
Accessories: Red cape.
Appearance King stands just a centimeter over 6'1" and has a muscular build. He is by no means 'Hulk-Like'
Personality: King's look can mislead people. He looks strong and intimidating and the things he does can lead people to think he is somewhat cold, but he actually has a kind heart and only does what he does for the better of the class. He is a leader type, looking out for what is best for his friends and likes to think of things like a strategy, what to do to get things done the best and most accurate way possible. Though his words are short, his tone cold, and his expressions a bit blank, King is a kind hearted guy despite his lack of communication with the rest of the class.
King also has a protective side to him. If anyone of his friends- whom he considers his family- is in danger or being threatened, he will stand up for them and make sure they stay safe. He is known to be protective of the younger students like Cinque and make sure that nothing hurts them, he is like a big brother of the class, and with protecting from a sibling, comes joking and poking fun, though he is quiet and serious most of the time, there are a few occasions where he will step outside of his comfort zone and joke around, though this is very rare for him.
Though King is portrayed as cold and what not with very little speaking to his name, he has a softer side towards Queen, his fellow leader of Class Zero. There is something about her that makes him nervous around her, he will mix up his words or glance away from her. He does have feelings for her though he would never day speak them aloud, he is pretty shy with things like that but with Queen's bluntness, it only makes his clumsiness around her worsen.
History: There isn't much known about King's past before joining the Magical academy of Rubrum. He has been a student for a few years now and become somewhat of a leader alongside with Queen, a fellow classmate from Class Zero.
The four nations coexisted peacefully under the Pax Codex until Cid Aulstyne, High Commander of the Milites Empire, broke the peace treaty and staged an invasion using advanced military technology developed with the power of the Byakko Crystal. With his armada of airships and magitek armor, Cid easily conquered Lorica and Concordia, then moved on to Rubrum where he faced a strong resistance due the nation's magical defenses. Hoping to force the nation's leaders to surrender, Cid staged an attack on Rubrum's Magic Academy, Peristylium Suzaku. A small group of extremely skilled students belonging to the Peristylium's Class Zero have managed to retain the powers from their pact with the Suzaku Crystal. While Cid attempts to negotiate with Rubrum's president, the students of Class Zero are busy organizing Operation Apostle, a covert mission to recapture the crystal and defeat the Milites forces.
During these times, most students know its a suicidal operation to take on strong forces such as these, but with new additions, Rem and Machina, there is more hope for the students of the Magical academy. King knows his life, as well as many others is on the line. He would rather die in battle, in a blaze of glory for something he believed in, something worth fightning for, rather than sitting back and cowering in fear, death, was much better than being labled a coward.
Abilities:
~ Power bullet: A closer ranged attack that deals a lot of damage to nearby enemies
~ Blitz: A flurry of bullets directed at one or many targets at once
~ Spark/Water strike: Magic enfused with the bullets
~ Sniperscope: Able to attack enemies from a long distance with amazing accuracy.
Summons: His dual guns
Magic:
- Thunder ~ Thundaga
- Water ~ Waterga
- Fire
- Blizzard
- Cure/Esuna
Strengths:
- Leadership
- Long range attacks
- Thunder/Water based attacks
- Strength
Weaknesses:
- Queen
- Fire/Blizzard/Aero based attacks
- Being quiet all the time/Cold
- His tolerance for stupidity/Annoyance.
Weapon Dual Gun -- Two guns
Crushes: ........It isn't obvious?
How did you find us? ....This is a stupid question...again!
Role Play Sample:
“Hm…this piece goes here…then that means…this goes here.” King said as he sat at the desk in his dorm room with one of his guns sprawled out across the wood. He was working on trying to make shooting easier and quicker, to help with his accuracy and a quicker strike. As he stared down the barrel of the gun, the safety clicked into place just in case he accidentally hit the trigger and it wouldn’t end up shooting him in the face, he stared down it with a puzzled look on his face. What more could he do to enhance these bad boys? He’d done all he could with them, all he could do now was train more, get more target practice in, and be on with his day. So as he sat there and started to assemble the pieces back together to create his gun once more, King felt his mind drift a little bit. His mind was usually clear, alert, and focused on the task at hand, but there was something that did distract him quite a bit these days…Queen.
Queen, a fault to him. For some reason whenever she was around King felt all his sense of seriousness and superiority melt away. Of course most of the time he kept a calm cool and collected expression on his face, he just sort of stumbled around in his words towards her. She made him nervous and as much as he tried to keep himself composed, it just didn’t work out sometimes. What was it about her that was so…mesmerizing? Was it her looks? Her smarts? Or everything about her? It was most likely the latter, King wasn’t a vain man and he always appreciated a smart lady, she was just the entire package, a girl any guy would be lucky to have. What the hell was he thinking? King felt a small smile creep onto his face as one hand was propped under his chin and his eyes closed. He was seriously daydreaming. This was so unlike him, but…how could he change those feelings Queen gave him? Though he would never say anything to her, he wasn’t one to express himself all that much.
Normally King was the quiet and conservative type. He didn’t show off emotions like…say Jack or Eight. He was thought of to be cold and intimidating at times, but really all the things he did, he did out of his own good will. He was a kind hearted man but had trouble of showing it, his tolerance for stupidity was really low, but for some reason he knew how to live with it and not say anything. Of course he was just quiet in general, it was usually the stares and glares that told people what he was thinking rather than having his mouth fly every five seconds. If King said everything that was on his mind, you’d think he was rather talkative, but that just wasn’t his style. He never thought that words meant all that much, they were just time fillers, random things to keep company around.
King blinked his eyes open for a moment before leaning up from his desk, noticing he had dozed for a few minutes. It was probably from all the training he had been doing lately, for some odd reason he got the feeling something bad was going to happen, and like any other day he had been training until his legs, arms, and even his mind got sore. Each day he would push himself harder to expand past his limitations. As he blinked and sat up, his eyes adjusting to the light, a blast was heard down on the other side of the academy, it shook the building and got King to rise to his feet before picking up his re-assembled gun and summoning his other one into his free hand. As he ran out the door, guns in hand, a scowl crossed his face as only the worst thoughts flew through his mind. What the hell was going on now? Whatever it is, they were about to get shot, bombarded with bullets, and killed.
Running down the halls, King felt the adrenaline rush through his body, a sense of thrill slowly eased its way through his veins as a smirk replaced the scowl on his face. It was go time. Emerging from inside the academy, in a more calm and cool manner, King held one gun at his side and the other rested against his shoulder as he saw the approaching enemies attacking the students and wounding many on their way towards the interior of the building. He stopped as three different enemies came towards him, ready to attack. As the smirk on King’s face widened, he knew this was dangerous, students were getting hurt, or worse killed, now it was time to act. “This is the end of the road boys.” He mused before aiming both guns forward and a flurry of bullets were fired and thus, the battle for King finally began.
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