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Post by Rian Mason on Oct 24, 2012 18:38:56 GMT
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Race:
Human
Class:
Rogue
Species& Class Skills:
Rogue Option C: 100 ATK, 50 DEF (+150 Total)
Diversity (+150 Stat Points)
Appearance:
Alignment:
Borderline Chaotic Neutral. He does what he's told, but often in his own way and likes to cause trouble.
Profession:
Turk under ShinRa employ.
Personality:
When it comes down to it, Rian is absolutely nothing you would expect from a man of his profession. He's fairly childish and very troublesome, and seems to always have his head in the clouds and think positively. He's very friendly and warm to other Turks and even total strangers, but he knows full well the boundaries of information when it comes to being a Turk. He's a bit silly and can be a bit of a joker, and is outgoing to the point of making introverts want to strangle him. Wherever he's at, he has to be the life of the party and be the one to make sure everyone's having a good time. He speaks a mile a minute, and the biggest difficulty people have with him is shutting him up. He has an extremely short attention span; a toddler could beat him in a staring contest. He believes everything in life should have some fun to it.
He's very bubbly and somewhat of a klutz and pretty ditsy. When it comes to weapon training, even though he's very familiar with his chosen weapon, it is nowhere near uncommon to see him get distracted and whack himself with his Nunchaku. He has a long and large rebellious streak to him; growing up in a strict, wealthy family led him in the pursuit of danger. To this end, he started smoking cigarettes at fourteen and became extremely flirtatious with mainly women, but a couple of men as well (it was really all just to make his parents angry). Nowadays, he mainly uses these skills in flirtation to coerce information out of targets or charm them into being vulnerable if they need to be killed.
He enjoys fine wine, which is the only part he misses about home. He will commonly buy wine whenever he's out drinking instead of hard liquor or (god forbid) beer. He can be a bit snobbish due to his upbringing, and usually doesn't catch himself when he is; he has a habit of talking down to people unless he's extremely focused on the task at hand. He brings his playful demeanor even to his job, which somewhat creeps out other Turks when they're out to eliminate somebody. While they often stay silent on the matter, Rian makes a game out of it and keeps his normal bubbly and happy demeanor about him. While it's really difficult to take this guy seriously, he wouldn't be a Turk if he couldn't operate on their level.
Home Continent:
Bone Village
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Character Level:
1
HP:
150
MP:
80
Atk:
250
Def:
150
Mag:
20
Spr:
150
Experience:
0 AT CREATION
Stat Points:
Gil:
100
Equipment:
Turk Nunchaku: A simple set of Nunchaku in the form of two very thick red wooden rods connected by a very strong and durable chain, Rian is very dexterous when it comes to this class of weaponry. Combined with Turk Training, he's learned where to hit enemies to make it count. (+10 Bonus to ATK)
Bobby Pins: Due to his wavy hair, its pretty easy to style it with these since they're so hard to see. While some infiltrators choose lockpicks, Rian chooses good old bobby pins that he can hide much more easily and are much less of a threat when discovered.
Character Abilities:
Turk Training: Every Turk goes through training, taking classes in human anatomy and hands-on learning in the arts of infiltration, espionage, surveillance, tracking, and assassination as well as their preferred type of combat training. Being one of the first (and currently only) user of Nunchaku, Rian has focused on the agility and dexterity combat training rather than power and strength training like some members such as Rude. This allows him to move quickly and use momentum and agility to power his attacks rather than brute strength. His infiltration training has granted him a good degree of stealth and the capability to enter some places he shouldn't be.
Level 1: Fleet-Footed: A common Turk policy for survival against attack and in combat is simply to not be there when an attack arrives, out of harm's way and ready to strike back and turn the tables. Due to his already natural skill with agility and dexterity, this philosophy has been taken to heart by this particular Turk.
Grants Rian 1 Evade per thread.
Magic:
Cure (25 MP, Base Heal of 150 HP)
Summons:
N/A AT CREATION
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HISTORY:
Born into a rich, snobby, high upper class family in Bone Village, Rian from as early as he can remember never had been faced with any hardship in his life. His father was a wealthy yet corrupt politician (often striking business deals between he, Don Corneo and the ShinRa corporation) to further his own political agenda and keep the money rolling. Rian never spent much time with his parents growing up. His father was always tucked away in his office talking over business plans and financial gains and political strategies, and his mother was usually off on some vacation to Costa De Sol, or at some spa getting top-dollar treatments. She was never home, and his father really wanted nothing to do with him. He was more or less raised by a hired nanny that stayed in the house (whom his father often had fling affairs with while Rian's mother was away anyhow). It left him with a large hole in his heart since his childhood, which he blankets over with optimism and goofiness.
He never actually made many friends, as he didn't attend a typical school; oh no, they hired a college professor to teach him just about everything. His social interaction was extremely limited, since he was supposed to take over the big business someday. Due to his want for attention, he began acting out. He would break things as a toddler, play pranks as a child, and when he developed into his teens he began sneaking out at night and causing trouble, often sneaking into parties and spoiling his father's ''good'' name. Flirting around and causing all sorts of trouble infuriated his father, especially when one time he snuck another boy into their extremely large home. After being caught, he was effectively placed on lock down and cut off from the family's wealth; his house had now become a prison, and he was more distant from his father than ever before.
At around fourteen years old, he became a drug mule for one of slum Dons, making constant visits to drop points between Midgar and Bone Village at the time to make himself his own money. He had a grand plan in mind that wouldn't take place until far later down the road. He actually became very successful at this small-time underworld work, learning to easily slip past law enforcement and find his way into places he shouldn't have been allowed to go. He soon added petty theft to his repertoire of skills. He'd become quite sneaky by the age of sixteen, but ultimately was found out; not wanting to ruin his political name, his father kept it under wraps with clever bribes and forced him into a job at sixteen years old working as a part-time customer service representative for ShinRa sending him there into a temporary home by train, hoping through his son's service he could call in a few favors.
After showing himself too troublesome to want to handle the job, something unexpected happened. He was moved a couple of floors up by seventeen and held a desk job, mainly filing paperwork. It was boring but easy to do. His drug trafficking never actually stopped, though; oftentimes he'd run packages on his way to and from work and usually show up late and get home even later, taking its toll on his energy; but his plan was now ready to begin. Now amassing a small sum of his own, he used the money to buy a wide assortment of drugs and plant them in his family's manor in Bone Village, then promptly ran away and notified the proper authorities, landing his father in jail, the manor seized by law enforcement, the nanny fired and under investigation, and his mother without a place to come home to and dig for gold, he felt pretty proud of himself.
The Turk Division of ShinRa noted this extremely clever plan of his and how well executed it was. With openings in their department, they managed to catch Rian just before he was able to jump town to somewhere else, stopping him on his way to the train station to offer him a much better job and a much larger paycheck, with bonuses in addition to hazard pay. Not taking the opportunity for granted, he immediately joined up at eighteen years old. He showed a particular finesse for many points of Turk expertise, including infiltration and assassination, and over the course of six years (present day) has become one of its finest members even though he annoys some of his teammates with his personality.
Presently, he still operates with the Turks, and with so many strange occurrences popping up around Gaia, finds no shortage of work. He moved into a nice house of his own, seemingly proud of himself over directly causing his father's life sentence in prison.
Roleplay Sample:
I play Squall, Rude, and Seymour, though please note I am DROPPING RUDE for this character. [/style] |
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Post by FF:JE Manager on Oct 24, 2012 20:44:47 GMT
You will need slow magic for that CA to work and that turk is from Bone Village.
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Post by FF:JE Manager on Oct 29, 2012 21:18:31 GMT
Accepted
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