


So Cold β§ Just Like You β¦ Behind Blue Eyes β§ Last Resort β¦ No Easy Way Out β§ Thou Shall Not Kill Remix
{"Do not wish ill on your enemies. Plan it."}



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Duke Andrew Loycen
| N I C K N A M E |
| A G E |
TwentyTwo/22
| G E N D E R |
Male
| P A R E N T |
Hephaestus
| B I R T H D A T E |
December 7th; β
| E T H N I C I T Y |
Romanian/Italian/Greek
| S E X U A L I T Y |
Heterosexual




{"I'm not one for stereotyping but do I look like a Son of Apollo to you?"}
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6'1"
| W E I G H T |
172lb
| E Y E C O L O R |
Brown
| H A I R C O L O R |
Brown
| A P P E A R A N C E |
Duke can often come off as stern and intimidating with his solid young build. He is firmly sculptured from head to toe but can bury it in looser, generally darker clothing if not in his tank shirts.
| O D D I T I E S |
Duke has a faded Romanian accent. Scars down his back left from whippings and battle endurances.



{"You gotta fight for what you believe in otherwise you're just an object."}


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β¦Loyal β§Calculating β¦Brave β§Practical β¦Headstrong
Though Duke prides himself on his observation skills and ability to calculate the truth is, tame as he tries to be and work out stresses as he may, Duke has little to no fuse when it comes to igniting his temper and little tolerance for whingers. As a man that's down to earth and highly action-based, he cannot see why others don't change something they don't like while there is always something people can do about it. This can often be expressed in a thick layer of sarcasm, bluntness or outright blind siding them. But if someone were to endure his snark and ask for help, they would likely receive it.
Most of him operates by never surrendering, never backing down and taking action so naturally he gravitates towards those with similar guts and flare and a competitive streak. Otherwise, he can be quite cold and distant in particular company or moods just reinforcing the distance best between he and others. To most people it may fall as a surprise that though he often sees black and white, he isn't against different views and opinions as long as they stick to their guns. In fact there may be a good hidden proportion of him that enjoys the sharp wit of debate like any other form of challenge.




{"With great strength, comes a curse."}
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β¦Super Strength: A power Duke has earned and does well but can not always control.
β§Fire Manipulation: Quite simple the power to manipulate or summon fire.
β¦Peak Forgery: Duke prefers to work with his fist to make it more 'personal' but if he wants a weapon he will forge it and wield it easily enough. Though he is not a master of all. He's happy to do so as a favor too.
| S T R E N G T H S |.
β¦Combat - Duke took it on himself to learn a mix of different styles of combat to assist in victories.
β§Protection - From a young age he played protector and does look out for others even when he may not like to.
β¦Assertive - He is often firm footed and stands by his views and opinions.
β§Reflexes - Duke is quick in thought and reaction time. His reflexes are razor sharp.
β¦Competitive - The competition and challenging nature keeps him active and striving for progression. It also never lets him turn down an opportunity.
| W E A K N E S S E S |
β¦Temper - He is obviously ill tempered and short fused. It does not take much to stir him and result in rash actions
β§Protective - There is a protective instinct that courses deeply in him that can make him rush into battle.
β¦Pride - Duke is a little too prideful. An insult to his pride effects his temper.
β§Insomniac - He is often up and moving or planning instead of sleeping at night. He feels it is a luxury he can't afford.
β¦Paranoid - Duke is slightly paranoid yet hopeful a war is coming.




{"Don't try change me and I won't change you."}






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β¦Practicing - "I'm not going to deny there's both pleasure and room for improvement in fighting."
β§Forgery - Exactly that.
β¦Swimming - What works all his muscles and lung capacity? It also keeps Duke's mind preoccupied.
| H A B I T S |
β§Stand Offs - Even subconsciously, when standing before someone as a potential threat, his chest puffs out and he holds his gaze.
β¦Un-Relaxed Hands - When still, his hands often ball into fists or find some other preoccupied movement.
β§Plotting - "While we rest our foes could be gaining ground. We need a war tactic."
| L I K E S |
β¦Sparring - "It comes with the blood. There's always new moves to learn."
β§Music - Like most people, he doesn't mind a bit of rock in his ears.
β¦Work Outs - Duke still understands the importance of staying in shape and blowing steam. Not to mention the intimidation factor it can bring.
β§Fighters - "Those who fight and work for what they have and what they want, I can respect."
β¦Vehicles - From helicopters to motorbikes, Duke is an utter lover of the machines.
| D I S L I K E S |
β¦The Weak - He can not stand those who dare to complain about something but have no intentions of changing it. If they want to change their helpless status, training is always there.
β§Being Compared - "To anyone in any way. I'm my own man."
β¦Mouth Offs - Gloaters and boasters, mr. superiors, piss him off. And even those that wield words as weapons. "I can hit them right?"
β§Losing - As a prideful and often victorious man, losing can cause a stir in him. "Well to be fair I don't think anybody walks off fist pumping they lost."
β¦His Temper - No, he doesn't like how prone he is to violent outbursts.
| G O A L S |
β§Be Fearless - While fear will likely always exist, he would like to overcome them
β¦Weapons Proficiency - Though Duke is great, he desires to be a master. Know every weapon, their origin and perfect the wielding.
| F E A R S |
β§Brutality - Duke is afraid he'll snap one day and cave into the blood lust, performing an over kill.
β¦Being Buried Alive - And borderline claustrophobic, due to nightmares and one real event.
β§Not Being There - In vital moments, like when or if he's a father, or someone needs protection.



{"Haven't you heard? It is far better to be feared than loved."}
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Romania/ ConstanΘa
| H I S T O R Y |
Expectations seemed to be set on him from the beginning of time because of his God blood. His mother worked as a stripper to keep a steady income and fell pregnant with another child to his recent Step-Dad (a high class business man), and that's when Duke was promoted to body guard and financial keeper. The duties of being a man were quickly thrown on him. Back then, having not known his real father, he had high moral of discipline and respect to his single, busy mother so followed those orders like a good soldier, particularly when Silvia added "that was his purpose in life." After the occurence of Camille, his mother reluctantly returned to work and he was to prioritize the safety of his little sister.
Silvia was always a little jumpy and worried outside her job, and as time grew, feared Duke's judgement. But he never did judge her, only hated that she had to go at constant risk of low-lives and fanatics creeping on her with hungry eyes and touches. All the peace and discipline of a good solider went out the window when his mother returned with bruises and cuts and a tremor one night. He begged and pleaded for her to tell him who did it to her, but she didn't supply that information to her son. Brock whom she could place her trust in, she told, and asked if the family could stay with him.
Brock was much more respectful with his mother, he could see that in a matter of minutes. And he wanted her out of that life. So knowing she and Camille were safe, Duke found the opportunity to hunt the scums down.
Unfortunately, his actions resulted in jail, where Hephaestus made the first appearance laughing on the other side of the bars at his son. He was proud of the destructive behavior, wrapping an arm around Duke's shoulders and chuckling, acting all buddy-buddy, which was the first form of praise Duke received. But from there, there was only rapid decline and punishments; for being caught, for being soft, for not executing a move, for not punching someone, for not finding the camp sooner.Hephaestus and his followers trialed his son's endurance to the very extreme.
| F A M I L Y T I E S |
*Hephaestus-Father
*Camille - Half Sister
Silvia-Mother
Brock -Step Father



{"Not until I draw my last breath."}


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