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 Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 5:10 pm
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Synth Alastair - Age 18 - Neutral - Room: Nine
Arius James - Age 18 - ??? - Dorm: ??? [I might add some more Chari's...It depends on how I'm feeling....]
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 5:42 pm
 +---------Controling me like a puppet on strings--------+ Elliptic Sin +--------- Little words of wisdom--------+ " There is no true beauty. Only clever illusions."+--------Last time I've checked my name is---------+ Synth Alastair+----------Wasn't the first name enough--------+ Syn or Alastair+---------Don't you have eyes--------+ Male +--------I'm not that old!-------+ 18+--------What the hell are you?------+ Unknown. Syn had never known his real parents and his foster parents were never ones to share information on how they came to 'take care' of him. +------Judging the book by its cover-------+ Jagged inky black locks that fall in almost unnatrual spikes around a pale caramel face. Lips that curl in a unwelcoming sneer and golden eyes that look on the world in visable disdain. A lanky but chisled body covered in tattoos and pericings. A fabriced nightmare completely done in black and white. +------Who you side with-------+ Neutral +-------I've always been told I'm kinda charming-------+ Cold to the point of being uncaring, Syn has a dark veiw of the world and all its 'wonders'. He speaks his mind and doesn't really care if anyone listens to his opinion or not. Typically a loner; and is a big enthusiast of the thing called 'Sarcasm'+-----Is my past really your business?-------+ The room he spent most of his life in, the Asylum to keep him doctile, and now the academy for freaks like him. If you can't hide the problem or fix it, just throw it away right?
It seemed like all of his life was spent in one kind of prison or another. Like he was some dirty little secret that shouldn't see the light of day. He didn't ask for this power, didn't ask for this curse. And yet even his so-call parents condemed him for it. Crimson tears running from wounds that opened like ever hungry mouths. Lips opened in silent screams. Dead eyes that still condemed even in death.
It should be a sad thing that the only happy memory he had of his foster parents was of their death. But the only real thing that he could remember was the sudden feeling of calm. The almost blank calm. An almost unearthly emptiness as his foster father's most prized knives sliced through their throuts and silenced them forever. +--------This boy be packing!---------+ Knives,.45 semi-auto pistol & thin trip wire that can be found hidden in the fabric of his clothes +--------This be mine, you hear!----------+ Metal Laced gloves to better control his electric powers +---------Just a whole 'nother brand of special----------+
Can control and produce electricity, abilities below:
Electromagnetic Force Bolts: can fire Bursts of electromagnetic energy from his hands for uses like electrifying objects, administering large scale Static-Clings, generating shields and barriers and with a piece of wire he can generate a Nova-Burst.
Electromagnetic Fields:Can generate an Electromagnetic field just like the earth & the sun generate their own Electromagnetic fields.
Electromagnetic Levitation: Can cause objects to fly (metal is the easiest material to manipulate and wood is the most difficult.)
Static Cling: Can adhere most objects/people to surfaces and other objects, can magnetize surfaces.
Taser Punch: An electrified punch administered during combat to send opponents flying, similar effects to a Taser Gun.
Electromagnetic Displays: Electromagnetic Light Displays that can shoot into the sky in the forms of pictures and words. With more power behind it, he can make these into Electromagnetic Nets &/or Cage.
Electromagnetic Shields and Barriers: shields and barriers that can generate with Electromagnetism to block, repel, hold back attacks and defend himself in battle.
Ball Lightning: named after Ball Lightning, the weather phenomenon.
Electromagnetic Energy compressed into a large ball & thrown at targets; an offensive maneuver in a combat situation.
Nova Burst: An attack of light & electromagnetic force run through some normal wire, to blind them for a short while.
Electromagnetic Pulse: A pulse of electricity that he can send out around his body and knock out any source of electricty, this attack can drain his body greatly and will accually put him in a almost comatose state if used more than once.
Static: Just what it says static. It usually maifests itself as a strange 'static' sound that echos in the back of his head, but accually helps to block those with phyic powers from reading his mind and controling him...though he doesn't really know that...he just thinks its annoying...+--------Keep that away from me!----------+ Clastrophobia & Water when using his electric powers+--------You're okay.....I guess...----------+ None+-------I hate that None
+-------Touch want's mine and you die!--------+
None
+-------Come in at your own risk---------+
Dorm Nine
+--------My own little playlist-------+
Down with the Sickness - Disturbed // Getting Away with Murder - Papa Roach
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 9:02 pm
Picture's up! But the Bio. is still kicking me in the tail...I'll probally post what I have later.
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 5:10 pm
 」°「 Arius Clemont James 」°「Birth Date
July 26, 1989
Age
18 years old
Gender
Male
Height
5 feet 7 inches
Weight
200 pounds
Hair color
Blue-black
Eye color
Red-Orange
Skin Tone
Smooth Cocoa
Species
Birth Place
A city, full of tall cement buildings and shops around every corner. Seperated into different sectors for all types of living. Weither this was intentional or not can not be determined but there's no denying what's there. Some-what between those with lavish riches and others living in partial squalor there's a family, though not complete, that lives within the state that others call middle-class. Blocks and blocks of charming houses make this corner of mediocrity but there is only one that has a certain shade of cheerful yellow and lovely cream. Its in this city, on that certain block, in this house that Arius makes his home. Where he was bore at, where he lives, and what he calls home.
Education
Arius's education can easily be explained as being...adverage. His grades in high school varyed from being between adverage and above-adverage [When it came to things like Literature and Reading]. But other than that he has no other forms of education considering the fact that he hasn't gone to college yet.
Languages
English
Eastern Zodiac
Snake
Western Zodiac
Leo
Zodiac Element
Fire
Marital Status
Single
Children
None
Siblings
One younger sister: Sequoia Alexia James [Age 17]
One older [step] brother: Navon Poriel James [Age 25]
Habits
None
Quirks
None
Phobias
None
Possessions
A small pendant that his mom gave him before she died.
Likes
Summer | Tomatoes | Raspberries | Dark Chocolate |
Dislikes
Winter | Carrots | Coconuts | Bananas
Favorite Food
Raspberry Chip Ice Cream | Lobster with lemon butter
Hobbies
Drawing & Writing
Fun Facts
1) Arius has the habit of pulling on his queue when he's irritated
2) When he's thinking about something very deeply or he's saddened about something Arius always runs his fingers over his mother's pendant. [It calms him]
Personality
Arius could be called many things...but one of those things isn't "quiet". Arius isn't the sort that stays silent in the face of confrontation. If he has something to say...he'll say it. And if there's a problem to be had he doesn't wait for it to solve its self, he tries to find a solution. Arius could be called many things and some of them are: Blunt, Curious, Friendly, Wary, Easy to anger, and Serious.
[I'll put up a 'power' for him later...right now he's just sitting here...]
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