Post by Jango on Jul 4, 2012 18:16:29 GMT -5
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Name: Jango Saturos
Age: Thirty
Gender: Male
Race: Metahuman
Home Continent: Odol
Class: Blademaster [MELEE]
Character Alignment: Evil
Class Statistics Bonus:
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[/b][/u]Character Personality: Jango, for the most part, is evil. He may seem like a nice guy at times but it is only a means to an end. He isn't the kind of guy that would sink to the very bottom to get something done but he is quite sinister in his acts and will not stop until he achieves his goals. Another way to describe him is as a sadist, he enjoys the pain of others and opts to take a path that would lead to that rather than an easier one. Despite his evil tendencies, he is mature for a man his age and usually remains silent during most of the day. That's when he thinks and he doesn't like to be disturbed when he thinks. People get personally flogged by him for interrupting his thinking time. This basically proves in-depth how evil he can be.
He enjoys fighting, it's his favorite pastime and a way to vent his stress and anger. He is a hard man to piss off but he does get highly annoyed on many occasions. Should he build up his anger, god have mercy on the next to set him off. Even though he is mostly described as being the evil incarnate, he does have some good qualities. He has feelings like anyone else, knows how to express a few of them and knows when he going too far. On his good days, he basically ignores those that don't deserve or have the right to speak to him and only pays attention to those of superior rank, this spares the lesser people from being harmed in any way. As a final thing, earning his respect could give someone partial if not complete protection from his malicious deeds.
Quirks:
- Ruthless
- Decisive
- Intelligent
- Loyal
Flaws:
- Arrogant
- Dishonest
- Controlling
- Sadistic
Character Appearance
Jango is a tall man, around six and half feet tall, almost as long as his sword. He has muscular build with broad shoulders but not as bulky as those tanks one sees waltzing around a military base. Despite his looks, he is much stronger, enhanced via experiments he volunteered for. He does have a strange marking on his back, directly over his spine. From the back of his neck and down to his tail bone, is a thick, black line, almost like he got singed by something hot, consequence of magical experiments. Back to some normalcy, Jango has long, light brown hair, mostly kept in a ponytail and fierce, emerald green eyes. When not wearing his War Armour, he can be found wearing a dark colored shirt, trousers of the same color, brown leather boots along with the trench coat included in his War Armour.
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[/b][/u]Physical Abilities:
- Meta-Drive: Through magical experiments, Jango has become physically stronger and more resilient to damage than the average human. [Passive]
→ +10 to Physical Attack & Defense.
- Bloodlust: He is as evil as he is ruthless and loves to fight. As the battle wages on, Jango becomes stronger. When he reaches the pinnacle of his new-found power, he begins to steal the life of those that fall victim to his attacks. [Passive]
→ +2 to Physical Attack per battle post, stacks 5 times. At maximum stacks, heals for 1 HP per successful hit.
- Sunder: Jango swings his sword with such strength and ferocity that it tears through his victim's armor.
→ Attack bypasses 10 Armor or 5 Defense if there isn't any armor.
→ 2 post cooldown. - Power Slash: Using Mana, Jango is capable of strengthening the power behind his attacks as well as the range. A wave of force extends forth from the blade, dealing slightly more damage.
→ +10 Physical Damage on impact, +5 Physical Damage at a range of two feet.
→ Cost - 10MP
Magical Abilities:
- Charge: Transfers Mana to Health or vice versa. Requires some time to get it done.
→ Sacrifice 50% of MP to refill HP by half that amount or the other way around.
→ Cost - 1 postas well as 50% of whatever.
→ 3 post cooldown.
Weapons:
- Legacy: A greatsword by appearance, one with a long yet moderately wide blade. To balance out a weapon of such size, the hilt is approximately a foot and a half long, eighteen inches. That's enough to wield with two hands and enough space left over for comfort. The blade itself is around six feet in length and five inches wide, not thick. Attaching the two is a hand-guard in the shape of a thick, short bar. However, golden wings are attached to each end of it, wings that spread out and curve up towards the point but only stretching a few inches.
→ +20 Physical Attack; +10 per level.
Battle Discipline: His main style of fighting is through the use of his sword. It's big and sharp and can be used to slice his enemies to bits or to bash them into the ground, either works fine for him. He's strong too and with his height, a near wrecking ball in close quarters fighting. Without his weapon, he'd be forced to use punches, kicks and grapples as well as throws. Sometimes, when he gets into the flow of battle, he starts to enjoy it more than he should and enters a blood rage, becoming something of a berserker; swinging his sword like a club and throwing all his weight and strength into attacks. When the fight is all said and done, he is covered in blood and some people have come to call him "Bloody Jango".
Character Accessories:
- War Armour: This armour is a combination of leather, a coat and metal plating. First, leather armour is worn covering most of the body, from the neck down, like a second layer of skin. Worn over that is a black trench coat that reaches down to the ankles. This coat is buttoned up over the torso then the metal plate armour goes over that in various places: Body, shoulders, hands&forearms, waist/crotch/thighs and boots with greaves that reach up to the knees.
→ +20 Armor.
- King's Blessing: It comes in the form of a silver eagle crest that is attached to Jango's War Armour. It has been imbued with magic of a regenerative effect and allows him to last longer in battle.
→ +10 HP recovered per turn.
Summons:
Stat Totals
- HP - 75
- Mana - 75
- Faith - 10
- Phys - 20
- Def - 10
- Int - 15
- Armor - 0
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[/b][/u]Relationships:
- Friends: None at the moment.
- Enemies:
[/li][li]Rivals:[/i] None at the moment.
[/li][li]Lover(s):[/i] None officially, enjoys spending "time" with his serving wenches.
[/li][li]Relatives:[/i]None that need to be mentioned, either dead or have disowned him.[/li][/ul]
History
Jango was born into a respected family of the Odolian Military. Though he was only the bastard son of the Luc Saturos, a lot was still expected of him. Through his childhood, the young Jango was torn two different ways, one by his aggressive father and the other by his passionate mother. The boy had a fork ahead of him, only one path he could choose that would lead him to his life. It was definitely made hard for him. If he choose the way his father wanted, he'd please him but disappoint his mother, someone he had grown quite attached to. If he ignored his father's words and choose his mother, he'd make her happy but incur the wrath of his father. So his childhood was very difficult.
The moment of truth came on his coming-of-age day, when he would turn twelve and have to choose his career. Since he was a bastard child, not a complete noble like his father, he could go on to be a soldier or live with his mother to become a serving boy or something the common people do. He didn't really have to think about it, over the years, his father had been corrupting him, showing him some of the finer points of the seven sins. So when it came time, he abandoned his mother and left the household with his father to take up training at one of Odol's military bases. There, he worked hard for eight years before they sent him off to be a fresh recruit in the Odolian Army.
By then, he was an effective soldier on the field, capable of taking on two or three of the enemy at a time. This skill and efficiency allowed him quickly gain a reputation amongst his unit and became a favorite of his platoon commander. To express his brutality, Jango participated in the torturing of those that defied the Emperor of Odol. He was awarded a few medals for his contribution to the empire. Though what definitely sealed his career was when he demonstrated his intelligence and loyalty, to the overall goal of the Empire, by disobeying his commander's orders and uncovering a hideout of a rebel strike base. Even though he undermined his commanding officer's authority, he and his team had successfully thwarted an attempt on one of their supply trains and delivered a blow to the insurgents. Jango was given that platoon leader's position, after the ex-commander's execution, one that would pave the way to even greater rewards.
To prove his loyalty to the Empire, Jango volunteered for deadly but rewarding experiments conducted by the mages contracted by Odol. The survival rate was quite low, about one out of ten survive the experimenting but so far, none had survived the follow-up tests. What he experienced was beyond anything he had felt before. The pain was excruciating and then some. His body was filled with chemicals of mysterious nature as well as zapped with magic. His perception of time had be altered temporarily. To him, mainly his mind, he thought it lasted for years but it was only a couple of days. At the end of it, he couldn't move, hardly reacted to any of the follow-up tests and they thought he was brain-dead.
His body was left with the others for about a day before he returned to reality. People were freaked out that he had come back from the dead and he was arrested, pending to be put to death...again. Luckily for him, the mages had caught wind of this and ordered him to be put back in their lab where they could continue tests. Slowly but surely, they were able to clear his mind, allowing his memories and sense of being return. He was the first to survive the experiments but the last, officially. He had the mages put to death, creating a lie that they worked for the rebels and were dispatching potential soldiers of the empire. They actually weren't but his darker side wanted this power for him and him alone.
That act was one of the moments in history, his history, that helped him on his way to his goal. Through more years of hard work and outstanding results, along with some medals of valor on the battlefield, Jango was given a noteworthy spot as an Odolian General, one that would lead the Empire to greatness.
Role Play Sample
Today was a day like any other day. Jango was subjected to multiple reports of insurgents in the area of Odol, peasants holding out on taxes, crop bandits and all sorts of things handled by the Odolian Military. As one of the Generals, when he wasn't leading an army, this was what he had to do, paperwork. It had been three days on this day that he had been given this rank and he had yet to hire a secretary and an assistant. Of course, nobody was willing enough to work for a man known for his sadistic tendencies and aggressive nature, so he never bothered looking for them since they'd be hard to replace if he accidentally killed them.
Groaning in annoyance, the General idly began signing forms for resupplies, requests for reinforcements and warrants for arrests. Normally they didn't need a legitimate reason to arrest anybody but unless they were absolutely certain about who they were detaining and why, they'd need something to keep the people calm and not rebelling. Jango itched for battle or just something more entertaining than filling out documents. A high power must of heard his thoughts and sent someone to knock on his door.
"Enter." He said in a firm but bored voice.
An officer entered followed by two soldiers, each holding an arrested civilian. By the looks of their clothing, one was a servant and the other was a cook, both a part of the palace staff. Setting down his quill and leaning back in his chair, Jango prepared for whatever it was he was going to be expected to do. It would no doubt passing sentence on the two peasants.
"My apologies for bothering you, sir but I arrested the cook for poisoning food and the boy for serving the dish to an ambassador here in the palace." Said the officer.
Jango turned his attention to the two peasants, giving them a flat stare. Killing an ambassador, one here to discuss a treaty with Odol was an important person. Having him killed would reflect on Odol and cause the ties between them and whatever place the representative came from, to become tense if not broken off completely. The cook was definitely guilty but the serving boy could of just been in the wrong place at the wrong time. Either way, Jango wasn't in the mood to investigate further.
"Have them both publicly whipped then executed. The cook by hanging and boy by beheading." He said in a nonchalant manner.
"Yessir!" The officer saluted before turning around to motion the two grunts to exit.
The woman was crying out for mercy, to spare the boy and herself. The boy was too stunned to react and was just dragged off. The cook put of some of struggle but was backhanded by the officer, successfully quelling her. As they left the room, Jango began to massage his temples, he had just got a headache. For some reason, he wasn't exactly looking forward to an execution, because he'd have to be there to emphasize his role in the decision. Even though he was a sadist, he didn't enjoy the killing of others when not in battle, only hurting them did he feel justified. Maybe today was one of his off-days. Sighing, he picked up his quill and went back to the documents, he had to fill his quota for the day.
Groaning in annoyance, the General idly began signing forms for resupplies, requests for reinforcements and warrants for arrests. Normally they didn't need a legitimate reason to arrest anybody but unless they were absolutely certain about who they were detaining and why, they'd need something to keep the people calm and not rebelling. Jango itched for battle or just something more entertaining than filling out documents. A high power must of heard his thoughts and sent someone to knock on his door.
"Enter." He said in a firm but bored voice.
An officer entered followed by two soldiers, each holding an arrested civilian. By the looks of their clothing, one was a servant and the other was a cook, both a part of the palace staff. Setting down his quill and leaning back in his chair, Jango prepared for whatever it was he was going to be expected to do. It would no doubt passing sentence on the two peasants.
"My apologies for bothering you, sir but I arrested the cook for poisoning food and the boy for serving the dish to an ambassador here in the palace." Said the officer.
Jango turned his attention to the two peasants, giving them a flat stare. Killing an ambassador, one here to discuss a treaty with Odol was an important person. Having him killed would reflect on Odol and cause the ties between them and whatever place the representative came from, to become tense if not broken off completely. The cook was definitely guilty but the serving boy could of just been in the wrong place at the wrong time. Either way, Jango wasn't in the mood to investigate further.
"Have them both publicly whipped then executed. The cook by hanging and boy by beheading." He said in a nonchalant manner.
"Yessir!" The officer saluted before turning around to motion the two grunts to exit.
The woman was crying out for mercy, to spare the boy and herself. The boy was too stunned to react and was just dragged off. The cook put of some of struggle but was backhanded by the officer, successfully quelling her. As they left the room, Jango began to massage his temples, he had just got a headache. For some reason, he wasn't exactly looking forward to an execution, because he'd have to be there to emphasize his role in the decision. Even though he was a sadist, he didn't enjoy the killing of others when not in battle, only hurting them did he feel justified. Maybe today was one of his off-days. Sighing, he picked up his quill and went back to the documents, he had to fill his quota for the day.
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