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Sol=Badguy	Posted: Jul 6 2008, 01:58 PM
Group: Gear Posts: 1 Member No.: 2 Joined: 24-June 08	SOL=BADGUY ``DRIFT AMONG THE FAITHFUL, BURY YOUR DESIRES the players information ` the name ` "Ser", is all you need to know. the age ` Twenty-one. the roleplay experience ` Ten years. the other characters ` Order=Sol the how you found us ` xxx ``YOU NEED A PLACE TO HIDE the basic information ` the name ` "Sol Badguy"; ("Frederick"). the nickname(s) ` Mr. Badguy, Freddie, Immoral Flame, Flame of Corruption. the gender ` Male. the age ` Between 25-30 in appearance; 150+ in physical (actual) age. the type ` Prototype Gear. the birthdate` 5th, September [19??]ㅤ the residence ` None currently. Operates as a loner and hunter; resulting in constant wayfaring. ``DO YOU REMEMBER ME? AND THE KID I USED TO BE? the skills ` the weapon(s) ` Dragon Fang A self crafted weapon used by the renegade during his years within the Seikishidan. Due to his remarkable feats of hunting Dragons during the time of war, it has been highly speculated that the weapon itself was crafted from a fang of one of the unfortunate victims. Though heavy for it�s obvious over-sized build � is merely considered otherwise �impossible� to wield, due to it�s overall length and weight alone. It is quite obvious, however; Sol had no trouble wielding it. The mere weapon itself meant to �beat� the enemy into submission; used more to �smash� the opponent, simply beating them out with brute strength. While rough and unrefined � possibly to the point of seeming as a mere �rock� having been somehow �carved� into a weapon � [or an over sized butcher knife] it carries a serrated edge � much like that of a saw � making it outright deadly in it�s own means. Sightings of it�s use have confirmed it�s user able to produce varied attacks paired with the Fire element. Just a little under half of Badguy's standing height, a long -- and rather "ragged" -- cloth is both wrapped and draped from it's handle. Be the unusual piece of material for simple "decoration" remains unknown. However, possibly considered to allow better handling of the burly weapon. Fuuenken One of eight jinki, primary pieces to a bigger 'puzzle' -- core components of the fabled anti-Gear weapon; the OUTRAGE. Unlike it's "sister" blade, the Thunder imbued Fuuraiken blade, the 'burly' type Fireseal, Fuuenken brand blade is focal around brute force. Composed of an elongated shaft, it's build takes on a more 'rough-and-tough' demeanor; meant to be beastly down to the very unseen edge. It's length spans at least half the size of it's wielder -- if not perhaps a bit more due to it's hilt. Layers, one consisting of the main body in white hue, while the secondary consisting of crimson red proceed to adorn the inner portions of it's length, and also the hilt/guard portion. The blade's edge -- though considered most "impossible" to see due to it's angled sides are just as sharp and twice as considerably deadly; being that it's wielder has been made adept to it's handling; down to the very angle he holds it, and the very angle the weapon is wielded in. Rather than bite at it's opponents through simple slice and dice; Fuuenken is wholly focal around heavy wear & tear, down to the definitions of it's wielder's style of battle. Blunt, brute, and catastrophic. Build to bludgeon it's opponents through raw force of aggression -- the sheer force of raw power; prone power of the predator. While primarily used for it's sheer power, the Fuuenken itself serves as an extra amplifier for the wielder's innate element. Granting it's user various flame imbued skill sets; the wielder is not only also capable of raising massive flame torrents to and from his body, but capable of wielding his element to such the extreme extent of severing portions of the surrounding atmosphere for a time. Though it has yet to be witnessed, the outer portions of the Fuuenken's guard portion are subject to open at the user's will; attention, if given close enough allowing sight of the smaller gears and mechanics that were build directly into the inner layers of the blade itself. Judging by it's odd shape, abilities to expose it's inner portions for reasons still unknown, and the build the Fuuenken has; it can be considered, though, like the remainder of all things -- it is possibly the core jinki of the OUTRAGE. the abilities ` Gunflame Due to his extensive increase in wielding his element (granted he is armed and fully dangerous with the Fireseal) Sol is able to exert a wide array of elementally imbued attacks within his arsenal; one of the basic being the Gunflame. Balancing the weapon's blade against the ground within a vertical, angled position, he is able to rouse a quickly formed wall of dancing flames; which are capable of rippling towards the opponent at increased speeds. Grand Viper Viewed as a secondary form of the Volcanic Viper, the Grand Viper is actually a more common choice, being it can be executed from both close or long range, however being wholly useful when committed from a distance; able to both stop and capture an opponent during the turning tides of battle. Delivering a quick chain of constant blows in the form of a flame trail, the Grand Viper is both well balanced and used as a quick counter method; able to catch any who may be off guard. Being that the attack itself can be freely linked to the latter (Volcanic Viper); the user has a choice of either containing oneself to launch the opponent heavenward; for an aerial assault, or in the end, to link it. Volcanic Viper Commonly viewed as a savage uppercut, delivered directly by the edge of Fuuenken; paired with an outburst of flame. The Volcanic Viper is typically viewed as a close range, melee type, being it has severely limited range. It does, however, serve as the finishing 'touch' of the more long range counterpart, Grand Viper; being that it can be linked directly after the Grand Viper itself; resulting in a devastating finish. Tyrant Flame One of the most notorious within his entire display; if not simply outright the most deadly. The Tyrant flame is but a mere 'example' of one's true potential, given it proceeds to rift a good portion of the standing atmosphere; allowing Sol to instantly produce an uplift of flame; within the form of a severe, torrential spiraling wall. The temperature of such an attack alone will be a danger enough, should one be lucky enough to avoid the main assault. Though, commonly, it should not come as a surprise that it is able to severely burn, or even melt the flesh from a given target. Lastly, the consistent title in one's arsenal has appeared to take slight evolution through time, being it's name changes every so often (i.e Tyrant Rave ver. "Alpha", Tyrant Rave ver. "Beta"). Napalm Death Within the Prototype Gear's entire display granted within use of the Fuuenken, the notorious Napalm Death can be commonly considered as a much 'smaller' form of, perhaps, a widespread explosion. Given that the attack is released in a limit (due to the Gear cell control device cutting his output by 50%); the full extent, range, or even potential of the carnage it could possibly cause remains questionable. Dragon Install As a Gear, Sol is granted a limited time release of his innate potential; severely heightened when amplified along with the Fuuenken. For a span of six seconds approximate, his body will take on a red type of glow, while setting all of his base limitations to the maximum. Every sense is released, resulting in incredible speeds, reaction times, and even the transformations of previous skills (i.e the Gunflame becomes a geyser, Volcanic Viper becomes a ripple like uplifting torrent, and the Tyrant Flame does a considerable more amount of damage.) resulting in seemingly unsurpassed skills of display. After the duration of the release goes beyond it's limit, however; the user falls into a temporary state of fatigue; resulting in immediate opening. the style ` As a Gear, Sol's fighting style may be considered self explanatory. No doubt, his anatomy was severely re-constructed from his base "human" host; resulting in what could seem an 'impossible' outcome. Naturally, the bounty hunter is known to possess superhuman strength, capable of striking a significant sized creature and bringing to its knees. During his time within the Seikishidan, he has provided excessive bouts of inhumane potential, targeting Dragons within their own territory. Seemingly 'simply' able to bring any of the victims to the ground through brute strength alone; employing a break to the neck upon impact. To add on with such massive strength, the occult weapon he wields is none other than the legendary Fireseal. While initiating an extensive use of his innate Fire element, the exact limit of his occult power, output, and even strength has not been adequately determined. A balance set between melee and ranged combat, ultimately, his fighting style is focused towards compliment along his temperament; brash, unrefined, focused on a single devastating blow and absolute precision. the skills ` Fully adept within his use of the tertiary Fire element. Not only is he able to produce variations of the element within small range bursts, or wide spread streams; but, if left uncontrolled; is capable of leveling a small city, or even causing widespread damage over a given time. Being that Sol was considered a scientific genius in his "previous life", he is very adept with his hands. Though he has never been sighted by another constructing anything related to weaponry or related projects; he is indeed an extremely high experienced 'constructor' in a sense. Examples of such can be considered the crimson limiter worn upon one's forehead to sedate the Gear within, as well as the occult weapon he carries. Both, along with the remnants of the OUTRAGE jinki were personally blueprinted and crafted by 'Frederick' himself. ``WHEN YOUR WORLD'S COME CRASHING DOWN the physical information ` the hair ` Considered mainly to be a deep shade of dirty tawny. Tendrils are at waist length (if not a bit longer) and more often than not, are confined to a thick, elongated ponytail at the back of his head, while the remainder is styled in a 'massive' mullet. the eyes ` Naturally considered 'exotic' in appearance, not only do the oculars consist of an inhumane, yet rich golden hue, they are slit in the pupil; resulting in what would appear to be the eyes of a serpent. While they are initially gold in sedate appearance, they will shift (almost immediately) into a deep crimson red upon the Gear cell control device being removed. Should his transformation into his full, true Gear form take place; the oculars will consist of full white; void of the pupil. the skin tone ` Fairly tanned. the height ` Six feet. the weight ` One hundred sixty three pounds. the body-type ` Reinforced and well toned. Initially, a rather unusual physical stature. Each part of one's anatomy has been strictly enhanced due to scientific study. By initial appearance, his given body structure seems a 'little more than human'; given he is granted a human-like appearance while the limiter is worn. Most notably would be the explicitly marred features. Well hidden beneath one's general attire, scars of almost any shape and form litter the tyrant's body, as well as marks that run across, or even 'through' vital points in one's body; hinting that anything of such caliber should have caused him death, long ago. If/when the Gear cell control device is removed, however, the true form of one's origins will slowly slip through, revealing, in time; the body of a true beast. the attire ` [HOLY ORDER] During his employment within the ever extravagant holy ranks, the Seikishidan official Sol Badguy sported an attire of significant resemblance of that worn by Ky Kiske. Granted he wears a somewhat altered virgin white uniform of multiple layers; lined in red (opposite of that to his rival's) rather than blue. While the Holy Order's style of uniform may seem to be taken straight from the fantasy stories of today's imagination; cross shaped upper portions are equally lined, adorned with golden embroidery, a sleek over-the-shoulders layer; giving off a priestly type style. Akin to his rival's style, he also wears a kilt at his lower mid portions, consisting of a red hue; the metallic belt plate in the surface to support each layer. The few notable additions to one's attire to separate any 'exact' form of looks in comparison to Ky Kiske's, a pair of ornamental (ceremonial) belts worn on one side for immediate difference; along with the 'RIOT' brand imbued into the top rear portions. [BOUNTY HUNTER.] Since his rather untimely departure from the ranks of the Seikishidan, the 'once again' Bounty Hunter personally adjusts his 'holy' wardrobe as he personally sees fit. Consisting of white 'RIOT' brand pants, similar to the uniform pants worn by members of the Seikishidan, heavy paratrooper boots, and a casual black tank top, accompanied by a red 'RIOT' brand over vest. Other notable additions are the heavy, crimson colored head guard he is always seen with; the words 'ROCK YOU' etched into it's surface, as well as a kilt with the word 'FREE' carved on the buckle; along with the vast additions of belts worn along many portions of the attire. [PROTOTYPE GEAR 00] Given the chance he is able to reveal himself in his "true" form, a specific attire cannot be given; but rather a whole new appearance. In all regards, the Prototype Gear can be considered a figment of one's imagination. While uncontrolled, the Gear sports a set of grizzly, elongated fangs, an equally ravenous display of talon like claws, a lizard like tail much like that belonging to the half-Gear Dizzy; and a pair of large, leather like wings; with a span of perhaps twelve feet or more. Given the mere physical display, it has been concluded that his scientific origins are perhaps that of a Dragon. ``YOUR GOD AIN'T LOOKING DOWN ON ME the personality information ` the hobbies ` Bounty Hunting && Chain Smoking. the likes ` The notorious band 'Queen', specifically the album Sheer Heart Attack as the personally favored; along with most any cigarette brand. the dislikes ` "Effort", exerting himself, Ky=Kiske, the Gears && That Man. the strengths ` As the first of any Gear 'kind', he is wholly immune to the control and/or manipulation of any Commander Gear; Justice being a prime example. Granted his body has been scientifically warped, it should come as no shock that he is able to stand up to most any form of destruction (gunshot wounds, stabs, cuts, etc) due to his D.N.A possessing enhanced genetics. Any smaller wound is subject to healing up within five minutes; while anything large could take anywhere from half an hour, to an hour. Beyond his base enhancements, he also exerts ungodly amounts of both physical resistance and strength. Other additions included are his enhanced senses, reaction times, speed, and mitochondria. In conclusion, it can be considered Sol is none other than "immortal", due to him being unable to age since his scientific shift. the fears ` Himself. To delve into one's most innate, hidden depths would result in a possible slow destruction; from the inside out. Being that as the man, Sol was none other than the Frederick of the original Gear project; he holds himself wholly responsible for the outcome of the world as it is known today. For the payment of an almost full blown worldly catastrophy, wrought by the very remnants of his original Project; he deems himself the "Guilty"; responsible for putting any mistakes into their place. His rather aggressive surface also conceals a highly vast depth of knowledge; indicating that Sol (though he would honestly never express such openly) is a very deep, intelligent individual. the dreams ` Being that Sol seems to dedicate mostly any (if not all) his focus on his thirst for revenge; he is not normally seen to exert a need for any dreams. One may consider by his extremely defiant and arrogant personality that he does hold his "freedom" in high regard; perhaps filling the role. the personality ` Seemingly, a rather careless �jack-of-all-trades�. Bitter, crude, sarcastic, and simply rebellious to outright define his own independence and utter freedom could quite possibly be best to describe the sullen male. Commitment to being brash, and wholly dependent are also key. From the casual sneer, to the trademark grin of the tyrant, his easily recognized �anti-authority� and defiant nature sets him apart from mostly all others who have had the misfortune of crossing paths with him; usually resulting in a less friendly parting. Above all, he is notorious as a sullen, unrefined individual; devoid and "free" of any conduct or grace. Though he is extremely anti-social -- to the point of belittling others for nonchalant nonsense -- the subject will never hesitate to engage in conversation if it concerns his motives or objective. Truly, he will offer his devotion no one, much less a simple amount of 'respect', perhaps hinting towards the male's refusal to stand within ignorance. Being that he is wholly put off, or even disenchanted by most methods -- i.e The Holy Order's 'views' and 'authority' -- he will not hesitate to continuously distance himself as he sees fit, resulting in a severely misunderstood individual, or; just someone who couldn't seemingly care less about the world around him. All negative details aside, Sol is truthfully a very 'troubled' individual, despite it all; afflicted with not only his past (origins which, to this day still remain shrouded in obscurity); what he has done, and above all; himself. He is in refusal to ever reveal his true identity ('Frederick' or the fact he is a Gear). Sad as it is, Sol has no doubt become so obsessed with his personal intents, he has severed himself from reality, resulting, on the outside; just as he is expected to be depicted. An uncaring, reckless (perhaps to the point of even suicidal), self absorbed, wholly anti social individual (given the lack of what he does say). ``YOU CONFESS IT ALL AWAY BUT IT'S ONLY SHIT TO ME the background information ` the place of birth ` [???] America. the parents ` xxx the siblings ` xxx the other relatives ` xxx the marital status ` Single. Not Looking. the occupation ` Seikishidan [RETIRED] Expiator; Rendering the Gear's existence. [CURRENT] the story of my life ` As an uncontrollable and seemingly wholly unapproachable individual (lest one would wish it to become violent); sis exact age and date of birth remains unknown; though it has been made clear that he existed well over one hundred years ago. Further evidence concludes that he was involved with the Gear Project; along with a number of identifiable scenarios involving the legendary 'Gears' -- bio-weapons wrought forth through the abuse of scientific knowledge -- upon a whim of fierce "personal" resolve to render their existence entirely; along with their creator "That Man". A once "legendary" fighter among the 'human' side during the bloody Crusades -- the Holy War between the Gears and humanity -- lasting the expanse of an entire century. Many of his feats have been proven bizarre and even considered impossible -- a "prowess" beyond compare; which was provided by his ability to defeat the Commander Gear, JUSTICE. Needless to say, his combat skills easily surpass those of his human counterparts, highly rumored that none of his moves, when exerted; are ever wasted. At an undefined period of time, the sacrilegious renegade stole away from the hallowed ranks of the Holy Orders, taking with him the flame imbued Fireseal; one of the eight jinki components that make the fabled anti-Gear weapon OUTRAGE. Amplifying it's user through the gift of Fire magic, including the ability to wield Element itself through both weapon and body. The subject's disappearance and theft of a sacred treasure has earned him the eternal enmity of the renown knight Ky-Kiske; God's just warrior pledging oath to order -- an endless hunt to prove deliverance upon the fiery renegade.ㅤ The subject, is, at best -- the epitome of flaw. Neither "human" nor "beast". Prototype Model 00 "Frederick". Tempered is the flesh, eternal is the curse. A sinner once, a sinner twice; truly the unforgiven. A corrupted soul washed within the taint of endless Sin. The Guilty Gear. Being the very first of his "kind", the immoral prototype is immune to the control of Commanding Gears. Providing that the very first "perfection" of their corrupted kind, the Commander Gear JUSTICE being unable to exert control over the prototype; he is strictly unique. As the first confirmed "successful" human-host subjected Gear, he harbors obscene DNA. The subject is immune to both the immediate and continual effects of age, paired with his insane mitochondria -- the ability to heal or recover at a rate impossible for human genetics. Beneath a bitter, muttered oath, whilst the Commander Gear breathed her last breath, the unforgiven Prototype Gear swore his resolve to deliver "That Man". ``I'M NOT JESUS! I WILL NOT FORGIVE! the roleplay sample ` the role-play sample ` "Vengeance. Such an intent burns thickly, much like that of the flames belonging to this hell spawned beast of a twisted, immoral inferno. Corruption. Who one once was, would no longer be. Now, the mere remnants of a project that never should have been, nothing but fulfilling one's oath comes to immediate concern. Sinner. But then, What is one to be labeled? The devil's incarnate? Nomad? Vagabond? Tyrant? Or perhaps, monster? Little do any of the male's specific... 'behaviors' do much to enlighten any on just who or even 'what' he truly is. A true paradox. Beyond all control, he answers to no one. To further the shroud of endless mystery that seems to veil over the sacrilegious renegade, quickly does he become irritable or even venomous when his past is brought into question. Gear. Choosing to guise the truth beneath an endless mask of aggression, he conceals the deeply hidden fact that he was once the man "Frederick", who's true name even once uttered will not only be quick to get one a blade to the back; but quite possibly the not-so-nicely granted early demise -- god forbid one be forced to suffer their end within judgment of his flame. A very taint to the face of mankind a once man's past mistakes wrought upon the world. Though... what type of sin is it? To be one of your own kind; yet hunt them, still? To draw the same breath of agony, to choke upon the very same blood of disease; and in the end? He is only to be thrice damned; finding his grave alongside them. I am, I am the secret... I am, I am the sin. I am, I am the guilty. Find me guilty when true guilt is from within." -- the rest is to be indexed shortly.

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