Post by Basael Lore on Sept 27, 2012 20:58:01 GMT -5
Basael Lore/Tripp
"Look into my eyes, that's where my demon hides."
Custom Title:The Ever Changed
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Family: Brother: Toma Lore
Race: Human
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Home World: Final Fantasy XII
Alignment: Basael-Neutral, Auriok-Evil
Job: Bounty Hunter
Items: His lucky bullet
Accessories:
-Royal Armlet: Resist Damage
-Hermes Sandals: Haste when in critical
-Warrior's Wristband: Increases Strength
Appearance: Basael looks like your average guy. He loves wearing dark clothes. He's spend a lot of time learning how to fade into the background and his black jacket and dark gray t-shirt help him do this. He stands at only 5'11" with a lightly tanned body that is covered in scars. He'll gets the occasional comment about his white hair, or sometimes a girl will admire his well toned body. But it's his eyes. It's those that get most of the attention. It's because they're a dark crimson and always seem to be distant and wandering somewhere else. When he shifts, or rather when Tripp takes over, nothing really changes, except his eyes. They go from a dark crimson to a light blue. A more subtle change is the fact that they seem to harden and grow cold.
Personality: He may have two souls in one body but each soul is distinctly their own.
Basael is laid back and as sarcastic as they come. He loves talking to people and is always known for having a good time. Well at least he was before the curse. Now he's quiet and introverted but still a good guy. He has some twisted views on the world, but he believes it's all for the greater good. Now he just does what needs to be done. Whether that's simple heavy lifting or killing a few to save the many. He still wishes to have fun and interact with people but thanks to Tripp he really doesn't know how anymore. This has to more then a few awkward moments and unwanted fights. The most important person to him is his big brother. They don't always see eye to eye, but he will do anything for that guy. Even if he doesn't fully agree with it.
Tripp though, well he's different. He just does and takes what he wants. Unlike Bas who hates to fight, Tripp lives for it. He will go out of his way just to piss somebody off and see what happens. Some of his favorite entertainment is throwing Basael into unwanted situations. He also loves to try and manipulate Basael, but it doesn't work to often. What he hates the most though is the fact that he doesn't have control of the body most of the time. All he gets is the power to speak and sometimes he'll get control if Bas lets his guard down.
History: Basael's upbringing was a little bit different then most kids. He had parents that loved him and taught him, even an older brother that he considered his hero for the longest time. Loving parents, an awesome big bro and even a family business. Sounds pretty good right? Well it's stops at normal once you find out they're all bounty hunters. Yep, even the kids.
Ma (aka Jade) and dad (aka Raphe) met while on a hunt and things went so well they decided to stick together and make a thing of it. They hunted down everything from monsters to men. As long as the price was good enough. Life was good for them. They both loved their job and they loved each other. They didn't need anything else. That changed though once Jade became pregnant with Toma.
They stopped hunting and used their money to buy a house and settle down. Neither of them really wanted to stop hunting, but with a baby on the way it's what they had to do. So for the next few years they lived a quite life of stay at home parents, and...they hated it. They each found their own hobbies, and had their fun nights out, but life had just become to slow. Finally when they couldn't stand it anymore they took Toma out on the road with them. He was only 6 but even at that age he was learning how to fight and kill things. They never let him actually fight, not until he was older but everybody was happy now.
What Basael came into the picture the family barely slowed down. At this point Toma was 10 and already had a few hunts under his belt. So Jade stayed with the baby while Raphe and Toma when took bounties. They started small so Toma could get used to it, but soon worked their way back up to where they use to be. Because of how successful things where with Toma they started training Basael at the same age.
It was mostly physical training but they made sure not to ignore the academic stuff either. So he got a good blend of both. Life was different but it was good. Especially once Basael got to hunting age. The family was able to take on a lot more contracts, and they were starting to gain a reputation.
Their reputation got them bigger hunts and the challenge just kept growing through the years. Eventually though everything must come to an end. The family believed themselves invincible, and bit off more then they could chew. They knew very little about the mark but decided to do it anyway. At first things seemed to be alright, a little bit of a challenge but nothing they couldn't handle. Things then went very south, very fast. The fight became bloody chaos and Jade and Raphe ended up dying. In the end Raphe and Basael killed the mark. The this day neither of them know how it was done, but both of them made it out alive. If worse for the wear.
On top of the nightmares and guilt Basael was facing day in and day out he found something interesting. His body was marked. At first he didn't think to much of it, but he felt something changing inside of him. It felt like there was a void inside of his head and it was slowly filling up with something. Then there was this voice nagging at him. It was faint at first but it kept getting louder and louder. Putting thoughts into his head. Things he would never normally think of. He pushed those thoughts off and just kept going on blaming it on grief. This worked for a bit until one day he found that he was talking to himself. Though it wasn't him in control of his mouth.
Turns out that the last hunt scared him in more ways then one. Basael was cursed. His mind is now split and his body is the war zone for two souls vying for control. He's tried everything from meds to magic to fix his new found problem, but nothing worked. He's stuck with Tripp, this soul, until one suppresses the other.
In the small hope of finding a cure Basael has started to take contracts again, and hopes that one day he can get rid of the demon inside of him.
Abilities:
Double Jump: After his first jump Basael can jump again in any direction.
Force blast: Gathers up a ball of energy then crushes it in his hands, causing a powerful shockwave, radiating out in all directions. The closer you are the more it effects you.
Elemental Charge Basael can imbue an element into one of his knives or sword. Charge lasts until used.
Fire Barrage: Basael surronds himself with little balls of fire that will either explode on contact or go off when he commands them too. (These do not effect him)
Boomerang Blade: Pretty much what is sounds like. His throwing knife will return to him after he throws it. Unless stopped by a wall or is stuck in something.
Summons: N/A
Magic:
- Regen
- Reflect
Strengths:
- Good combatant
- Decisive
- Hard worker
- Loyal
Weaknesses:
- Very awkward around others
- Show-off
- Doesn't always think things through
- Definitely has problems with authorities
Weapon Steel shot gloves, throwing knives and a long sword
Crushes: none
How did you find us? searched for my old profile name on google. XD
Role Play Sample:
Basael was on his way home after collecting the bounty on his latest hunt. It was nothing major just had to hunt down a few worgen that were attacking convoys. All he wanted to do was go home and relaxed with a few shots of whiskey. He could probably get away with having them at the bar like he wanted, but he never knew what Tripp was going to do so he didn't dare risk it. That didn't stop him from passing by it though. Which of course was a mistake. He forgot how busy the patio was at this time, and sure enough there were people everywhere.
His eyes immidiently were drawn to a dark hair bomb-shell that was wearing a low-cut shirt and had legs that just went on for days.
"Hey sexy lady!"
Basael quickly covered his mouth and looked away, muttering to himself. "Why must you do that?"
Basael could just feel Tripp laughing at him from the inside. "Are you kidding me? Do you remember the last time you got laid, cause I sure as hell don't.
Basael shook his head. "What makes you think that's a good idea."
They weren't quite past the patio yet and Tripp was going to try his hardest. "Come on babe! Why don't you come home with us and I promise you'll have a good time." Quitely to Bas "I live through you and if you screw this up for me I will make your next week a bigger hell then usual.
"If you keep this up the only thing I'm going to do for the next week is listen to slow jazz and...
"Hey" Basael felt a hand on his shoulder and turned around to find himself face to face with a guy who looked like he had been to the gym to much, and had his nose broken one to many times. "You the guy who's been yelling and hitting on my girl?"
"uhhhh..."of course it's us, you see any one else down here yelling at...wait she's your girl? How the hell did you land something like that? You rich or something?
"You son of a bitch." The stranger pulled back and threw out a strong haymaker. Basael instincts kicked and he raised his arm to blocked the blow while stepping into the hit and sucker punching the guy right in the ribs. He forgot he was wearing his wristband and instead of just brusing the ribs, like he meant, he actually felt a few of them crack. The man doubled over and the onlookers were already swarming to see what happened. Basael saw this as his best chance and turned to run home.
Tripp was pissed"What the hell are you doing?!" Turn around and finish that guy.
"No, when I want to beat a guy to a bloody pulp, I will beat a guy to a bloody pulp. I will not fight because of a situation you cause, nor for your entertainment. So just shut up already. By the way because of this we're listening to slow jazz and reading slow, over detailed biographies for the next week.
"You are an asshole, all I was doing was trying to help you.
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