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 Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 7:56 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 8:09 pm
:- Contents -:
- Stats -
- Contents - You are here
- Current Status -
- Profile -
- History -
- Photos -
- Possessions -
- Hitlist -
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 8:11 pm
:- Status -:
Imprisoned. Crap evil
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 8:19 pm
:- Profile -:
[Name] "Sascha" (actually named Alexander by the scientists)
[Nickname] Sascha
[Sex] Male
[Age] doesn't know/remember
[Type] Wicked
[Species] ???
[Position] ... Fight you for it. (More interested in the fight than the actual position.)
[Personality] Sadistic, feral.
[Ability]
[Turn ons] Blood, weapons, heat, soft light.
[Turn offs] Chains, walls/barriers, cold, darkness.
[Looks] With pale skin, red eyes and long, white hair, Sascha might be mistaken for an albino if not for the red and black streaks in his hair in the left side of his bangs. This patch of colour almost but not quite covers a tattoo on his left cheek, a strange symbol that some might recognise to mean "wicked". This same mark adorns his right shoulder blade, though it is generally covered. Sascha wears a purple almost-Chinese robe, with darker sash around his waist, and shoulder gunbelts for his pistols. The left sleeve is long and trailing; the right is short, tied off with ribbon, and his lower right arm wrapped in bandages. He carries an oriental sword with a white scabbard which again bears the mark for "wicked". Both of Sascha's wrists are shackled, with a chain running between them, long enough for moving and fighting without it interfering. Both shackles and chain appear to be resistant to any kind of weapon or magic.
[Education] None. Or at least, nothing past elementary level schooling, as he's been locked away most of his life. He doesn't like to admit to his lack of knowledge and so will avoid the subject entirely.
[Occupation] Prisoner, wandering killer
[Marital status] single
[Diction/accent] A deep voice, rough from many years of unuse. Especially harsh when he's angry, but even when speaking softly there is a gravelly undertone. Tends to stumble over large or unknown words. He doesn't tend to speak much at all, and if he has to, he'll use as few words as possible.
[Relationships] none
[Places] Sascha has spent all but the earliest years of his long life chained in a sealed underground prison in Imperial. After escaping, he wanders Imperial.
[Possessions] Pistols, gunbelt holder, sacred blade (inscribed with the character for "wicked"), chains shackled to his wrists.
[Hobbies] Killing, shooting people, slicing people up, hurting people... and reading dictionaries (shh).
[Obsessions] Killing or hurting people. Sascha is always looking for a way to 'forget' his past, if only for a moment or two. He obsessively hates all scientists and will go out of his way to hunt, hurt and kill them - whether they are scientists involved with the dou projects, or just 'normal' scientists.
[Beliefs] ******** "an eye for an eye" - if someone hurts you, kill the bastards. Sascha also believes in survival of the strongest, and only has respect for those who can match or beat him.
[Politics] Doesn't understand, therefore doesn't care.
[Ambitions] For now, none, as his only original ambition was to be free.
[Religion] Doesn't understand, therefore doesn't care.
[Superstitions] Sascha isn't a superstitious person. You won't find him going into dark, small rooms with thick walls, but that could just be paranoia...
[Fears] It was drilled into his head at an early age that Sascha was considered uncontrollable and highly dangerous, and that any sane person would want him locked away. He's therefore always wary of people he meets in case they are sane. He's scared stiff of the scientists involved in the doushikai projects - while he hates all scientists, only those who are familiar with the dou are actually a threat to him. Fears small, dark places, especially if there are chains, bars, or thick walls and doors.
[Attitude] Sascha is wild, almost feral, and very dangerous. Consider him a caged and tormented animal finally freed. He's prone to lashing out at anyone and everyone with guns and sword. Solitary confinement for so long, since such a young age, has resulte din a combination of stunted mental growth and slight insanity. He doesn't understand much of the world he's escaped into, other than the lesson taught at the hands of the scientists who caged him, that strength over others is the only important thing in the world. Sacha blames everyone for his imprisonment (especially scientists of any kind) and has no qualms about hurting or killing people - in fact, he quite enjoys it. After all, if he suffered, why shouldn't everyone else? He enjoys adrenaline rushes, the thrill sometimes able to overtake his mind and let him forget his past for a few moments.
[Taste in books/music/etc] Almost illiterate, Sascha has no use for books, other than browsing through a dictionary or two when completely alone. He hasn't heard music since he was very young - no doubt it would unnerve him at first until he got used to it. Surprisingly, he would hate fast/loud/rock music as the noise and implied violence would set him on edge. Soft music might be able to 'soothe the savage beast', in time...
[Foods] Chained for so long, anything Sascha ate is unmentionable in most forms of company. Proper food is a strange new thing to him. It would be highly welcome as a steady source of sustenance, so taste would matter very little to him. (At least until food was no longer considered a luxery.)
[Handwriting] Not happening. Having forgotten any lessons he did have as a child, Sascha would be lucky to manage a very messy and illegible scrawl. Killing people doesn't tend to require much paperwork though, so he doesn't feel he's missing out on anything. Perhaps not surprisingly, he can manage to neatly draw the kanji present on sword and body, "wicked".
[Astrological sign]
[Talents] Killing and destruction.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 8:20 pm
:- History -:
Created by curious scientists, Sascha became a lesson in why humans shouldn't mess with things beyond their understanding. The "wicked" dou quickly proved he was uncontrollable, even as a child. Despite the scientists' best efforts, Sascha remained wild and violent, though not evil. He hated being kept captive and grew to loathe his 'jailers'.
The child Sascha knew very little about true jail, however, and discovered this for himself when the scientists finally realised the boy was only becoming more powerful and uncontrollable. Thrust in the depths of the earth, Sascha was chained in a specially tailored prison designed to hold him captive.
Immortal thanks to his dou nature, Sascha needed neither food nor water in his prison, and could not even escape by dying of old age. Deprivation sapped him of his power slowly, though his rage grew exponentially and his sanity suffered.
Unknown to the wicked dou, the scientists had long since fled for Elysium when Mist covered Imperial. Above his head Mist came and went, dou returned and small wars were waged; Sascha remained oblivious, his prison limiting his existence to darkness, bars, the cold, hunger and thoughts of revenge. If he ever got out, he promised himself, others would suffer with him.
Opportunity came with the death of Lilith. Fontchrist's storms damaged the floors of the building above Sascha, upper levels collapsing and disturbing the prison. It was the first time that Sascha had been aware of events outside since he was first imprisoned. Desperate for further stimulation, Sascha began to once again fight to break out of the prison - sadly it still held.
It took the Infernis, with their burrowing through the earth, to further damage the prison enough for Sascha to break out. A small crack in the wall was enough for Sascha to exploit. Using the small power he had left, he destroyed the wall and escaped out into the war-torn world. It was, he reflected, a perfect setting for him. Surely no one would notice when he added to the chaos and took out his rage on whoever crossed his path...
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 8:21 pm
:- Photos -:
Gyah! What's that bright flash of light?!
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 8:23 pm
:- Possessions -:
I love my sword and guns >3
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 8:24 pm
:- Hitlist and Protection List -:
... But I wanna kill everyone D:<
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 8:27 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 8:30 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 8:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 8:33 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 8:34 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 8:44 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 8:46 pm
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