Reno
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Reno
Sept 26, 2012 23:17:25 GMT
Post by Reno on Sept 26, 2012 23:17:25 GMT
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Race:
Human
Class:
Rogue
Species& Class Skills:
Diversity: Humans are the most diverse species native to Gaia, they start off with 150 extra stat points to distribute between starting stats. C Atk:100 Def:50
Appearance:
Red.
Whether it be the blood he's been known to spill due to the nature of his job, or by the color of his encumberingly long hair, is easily his most recognizable feature, luckily it happens to be his favorite color as well. Reno is a decently sized young man standing at 5'11-5'12 or so. He carries himself with a slight swagger, not that of a responsible or even a proud man, but following more of a laid-back many would call an, 'unmotivated persona'. The rather strange man has teal green eyes the utterly contrast his hair, but are still found to be quite dazzling, he allows his bangs to cover the edges of his eyes occasionally, always having the rest tied in a masculine ponytail so it doesn't hinder him in the slightest.
Not exactly pale but close to it, Reno is slightly tanned more lanky then muscular, most see him as muscle-less due to being around his partner all the time thus making him look tiny in comparison to the much more muscular man. Despite this thanks to his years of training and the missions he's sent on constantly Reno has gained little muscle tone, again nothing he could truly brag about.
In terms of clothing unless undercover 95% of the time one would find Reno in his standard Turk attire, that being a standard black suit. Reno not one for tidiness wears said suit sloppily keeping his dress shirt un-tucked and wrinkled, the collar usually flipped over the actual jacket just raggedy enough to make it look like he's always just getting out of a fight. He rarely ever buttons the jacket, and the bum would die before wearing a tie to work much to his bosses dismay. The man has a single piercing in his right ear, as well as a pair of goggles which he rarely actually uses leaving them on his forehead like a pair of unused sunglasses.
Alignment:
Easily Neutral Chaotic. Reno is extremely loyal to the Turks, thus Shinra, however he preforms the tasks required of him in his own way, sometimes veering completely off mission to perfect the end goal. But as a Turk and a spy you have to be able to improvise on the fly.
Profession:
Anyone who knows Reno knows that first and foremost he is a Turk, but as of late Shinra has been assigning him missions that are more spy like in actuality, being sent to other regions to watch and report on what the usually devious plans being created, after all trust between the nations hasn't been that great as of late.
Personality:
If Reno had to choose one word to describe himself it'd most likely be sporadic. This snarky young man believes in free spirit despite working for the Turks. By no means is he a calculating person, but there isn't a time where the Turk will not an escape plan, for when situations go south. He knows his role and his strengths extremely well the same for his weaknesses. He understands that by knowing himself and his limits he'll never put himself in a situation that he wouldn't be able to succeed in.
Extremely playful, Reno loves to toy with allies and enemies alike usually leading them on or angering them before fleeing, It isn't that the man cannot fight, he just never feels the need to, thus he only fights when he's stalling for time or backed into a corner. This particular red head rarely follows the rules and is quite often known as a rebel compared to that of the other members. Despite this he always completes his tasks, excusing his Sucess by telling all that, It's his sense of Turk pride.
In terms of Morals, Reno has one. That being, "Don't Die." As stated previously Reno will always complete the mission by any means necessary if he's told to kill a city full of women and children said city is as good as gone. he'd do it grudgingly of course, but the bosses word is law. He recognizes the choices he's made in life leading to his position, so he feels he has no right to complain. In a way that's what it means to be a Turk, or at least in his opinion. Putting your personal feelings behind you in order to get the job done, it's also why he does his job so well.
The playful nature he has a tendency to protrude also has a much colder more deprecating face. Reno is a complete realist and although he may not speak it he knows when he's lost. He also has quite the jealous streak showing he has more than few self esteem issues albeit he hides it extremely well. Reno in a general sense is a lackadaisical worker who though seemingly carefree never fails to complete any mission assigned to him.
Home Continent:
Midgar
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Character Level:
1
HP:
300
MP:
50
Atk:
180+10 (weapon)
Def:
135
Mag:
100
Spr:
135
Experience:
0
Stat Points:
650 (Not including the class boosts)
Gil:
100
Equipment:
Twin Electric Batons (+10atk) Reno's main pair of weapons, due to a severe hatred of bladed weapons Reno make use of a dual set of stun batons each baton runs on charged power and if unleashed at their max has enough energy to knock out an Adamantoise, Reno is nowhere near strong enough to bring out the weapons full potential at this time however. The weapons are made out of a decent enough steel to guard attacks from bladed weapons making it possible to defend himself from enemies attacks.
Turk Suit- Seemingly a normal suit it has compartments made for sliding out different types of small weapons on the fly, allowing Reno to hold more than a normal suit could without hold any indication a compartment might be there, Reno jokes that he has a fully automated drink holder in his pants pocket.
Character Abilities:
Weapon Mastery: As a Turk Reno was trained in many if not all types of Shinra weaponry meaning he has at least a basic Idea of how all Shinra weapons and generally technology works This includes Vehicles, and general systems, may it be from firing a Rifle, a Submachine gun, or even flying Helicopters on the fly. (Decent Pun~)
Flexibility: Reno has an unholy amount of flexibility being able to take attacks and recover from them very well albeit still taking the full damage from said attacks. This simply means he recovers from knockback fairly well usually controlling the momentum behind the hits he takes. (It also gives him 1 extra evade in his threads.)
Magic:
Thunder
Summons:
N/A
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HISTORY:
Born into an upper middle class family in Midgar Reno spent his younger years enjoying the company of his parents and being the good boy he was supposed to be. Reno didn't hate the life nor, did he hate his parents, but it honestly just wasn't enough for him as he began to realize a little more each year as he grew. He didn’t do perfectly in class but well enough to move on keeping a beautiful C average. Reno could never truly get behind his schooling, it wasn’t practical to him, very little of what he learned in school was usable outside of school and the jobs presented from a the supposed 'good education' did not interest him the slightest, not to mention he wasn’t essentially talented in any particular subject, This lead to the nickname he came up with for himself, 'The Talentless'. Not extremely clever, but it got the point across, he wasn’t truly great at anything, he was smart and proficient enough to get a basic understanding of what he learned, but after achieving that basic ability he was easily overcome by his peers, this also led to his self-esteem issues that he still struggles with, today.
After skipping for school regularly instead choosing to chill in the city He dropped out of school at the age of 16 doing what? Who knew? Eventually his parents not being able to deal with or even understand what their once perfect littl angel was going through essentially abandoned him. At the time Shinra was a pretty prospective company having many jobs and without many options Reno found himself joining up. His decent ability to fight, the practicality of his plans, and his naturally calm attitude got him through the ranks of the company pretty quickly, after seeing his talents he was drafted to the Turks division. Reno was given a choice to continue through the mainline of the company and possibly become a Soldier or to join the Turks, and complete the underhanded assignments that came with the job. Not one for genetic mutation, and the boredom he felt becoming a soldier would lead to he almost immediately decided to become a Turk. Of course there were missions he had a bit of trouble swallowing at first, but due to the man’s already semi-lack of morals soon it became routine. It was around this time, the young man took up smoking. (He was 18 when he joined the turks)
After a couple of missions Reno was assigned a partner, a roughneck looking Turk who went by the name of Rude. The two at first weren’t the greatest in fact they were a terrible team Reno usually getting on Rude’s nerves with his snide remarks, but again with time and missions the two became good friends and are good friends to this day so good in fact that Rude is actually helping Reno quit smoking, and a bit brutally at that.
When he turned 21 after a semi-abandonment or rather ;retirement’ of a heavy amount of Turks (Veld & Friends) a need for a new second command came up, Reno unwillingly took the job only with the promise Rude would continue to be his partner. To this day Reno works as the Turk’s second in command completing any mission Shinra has him take on along with his partner Rude. However as of late his missions have been more focused on spying of the other nations.
Roleplay Sample: ((I’m just gonna quote a poste from another site because frankly I’m just a bit tired if you need me to do a specific RP sample for this site, just tell me and I’ll be more than obliged~.))
Dray as always was feeling pretty loose today; he’d just ditched work, as his boss was being a baby, and his co-worker a pain. He felt it was just too nice of a day to waste when they both were in their moods. Dray knew how to deal with both of them and if he really wanted to of course he could have, instead he saw it as an opportunity to take a little time for himself. It was one of life’s little rules,
‘Enjoy the little things.’
And so he was, it was a gorgeous day in the port city of Totomi, thus Dray found himself at the beach, not in swim trunks, but in his normal trainer clothes sitting on the edge of one of the many boardwalks in the area. Seeing it was a weekday many of the younger kids had school and most of the older generation like himself had work, however unlike him they’d chosen not to ignore it. Leaving the beach a much more empty and peaceful place to be. The elite trainer leaned back looking up at the pure blue sky, cupping his hand over his face so the sun didn’t blast into his retinas. Man, it was so nice to be alive. The adult basking in the rays of the day closed his eyes and in seconds the blond haired man was asleep….
When the man awoke it was dark, extremely dark the only thing producing any light was the moon, which hovered over the world ominously. Instead of a wooden boardwalk the man awoke on a grass plain, a small lake nearby, which he recognized easily, it was one of the bases he’d created in Kanto. Immediately 5 people ran through him they seemed to be trainers and judging by the pokemon the group was wielding they were far from beginners. On a rock sat a dark blond haired man, his eyes matched his hair, the 5 trainers yelled out obviously calling to the adolescent who sat on the rock as loud as they screamed Dray heard nothing, however the teenager on the rock had heard what they said all too well. The young man slid his headphones off and adjusted his once trendy black jacket that had long since been worn out.
Dray knew who the man was long before he said anything….
“It took you long enough, I was bored.”
The voice was no doubt younger but undeniably his own, he could hear the liveliness of Vermillion city a little further down the route. If he was asked he could give the day, the month, even the time this took place, after all it was a moment that changed his life forever.
Dray called out to his other to the trainers, “DAMN IT DON’T GO. YOU DON’T STAND A CHANCE!” But he was ignored completely. The man knew it was hopeless, he wanted to turn away, he knew what would happen next, it was inevitable. Despite this The man couldn’t turn his body had frozen completely leaving him to stand wide eyed to the following scene. The 5 trainers sent their pokemon out seeming to attack the man directly, but it was over in flash, the 5 pokemon were decimated within the minute. His own pokemon had attacked from the surrounding. These pokemon weren’t fainted…no that was too light, they were dead, murdered brutally. The younger Dray’s orange eyes glanced at each of the fallen trainers who in turn we’re walking toward their own pokemon, calling to them trying to wake them up, The actual Dray looked down, only now was he able to look away.
At the same time, as if they couldn’t understand what just happened all 5 of the trainers just collapsed screaming, broken. The younger Dray only now realizing what he’d done fled. Leaving the older Dray to watch the kids until suddenly the younger Dray appeared in front of the current Dray saying but one thing before the man woke up.
“This is your fault.”
Dray flew up his eyes showing horror for a moment, before regaining his composure quickly. “That, dream again.” The man gave a weak shameful smile, “I guess I’m not over it.”
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Reno
Sept 27, 2012 6:12:38 GMT
Post by Demon Lord on Sept 27, 2012 6:12:38 GMT
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