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The Wicker Man
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Overall Stats
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Combat Style
The Wicker Man ignites his skin turning into a whirlwind of fire by spinning about frantically and throwing his arms/ legs to and fro. He is also capable of thrusting jets of flame forward from his hands or by “breathing” the fire from his mouth.
Destructive Capability:
At critical mass the Wicker Man’s abilities can destroy an entire city.
Current Status
Living
Power:
27/30
Speed:
24/30
Awareness
20/30
Combat:
22/30
Intellect
18/30
Technique:
20/30
Endurance:
20/30
Magic Resistance
0/30
Vitality:
18/30
Energy:
28/30
Spiritual:
0/30Power
How much power this character has in terms of strength and how hard the character hits
Speed
How fast this character moves in terms of running to attacks.
Awareness
How fast this character reacts and realizes.
Combat
How well this character is in melee and how well attacks are executed.
Intellect
How smart this character is in information and analyzing things, objects, and people.
Technique
How well this character uses skills/magic
Endurance
How much damage or injuries this character can take.
Magic Resistance
How much resistance toward magic this character can take as well as endure it.
Vitality
How much stamina this character has to move around.
Energy
How much energy this character has to use skills and magic
Spirituall
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Personal Information
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Unknown
Description: A mercenary/ assassin who has the ability to spontaneously combust.
Age: Unknown
Age Appearance 25
Life Span Average
Gender: Male
Race/Main: Human
Race/Sub: Caucasian/ Pyromancer
Honorifics|Titles|Nicknames The Wicker Man
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Marital Status: N/A
Relationship Status: N/A
Relationships: N/A
Relationship History N/A
Blood Type A+
Birthplace: Unknown
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Date of Birth: Unknown
Zodiac Sign Unknown
Religion(s)Beliefs Unknown
Marking|Tattoos|Piercings: Twin tattoos of flames crawl up his arms beginning at the wrist.
Height: 6’ 2”
Weight 192 lbs
Physical Condition: Pristine
Eye Color Unknown
Alignment Neutral/ Evil
Occupation (Main): Assassin
Occupation (Sub) Mercenary
Class: Unknown
Rank Unknown
Education: Mid-college level
Language(s): English, German, Russian, French, Spanish, Chinese, and Japanese.
Current Residence Wing City
Former Residence N/A
Lives with: N/A
Family/Relatives: Unknown
Friends/Comrades: N/A
Enemies Keepers of Peace and Justice
Rivals N/A
Accomplices None
Political Status Wanted
Organizations/Tribes/Clans: N/A
Former Affiliations: KGB, SS, FBI, Etc
Disabilities: Short Tempered.
Personality: Introvert, but quick to anger.
With Friend(s): N/A
With Lover(s) N/A
With Enemies N/A
General philosophy: N/A
Most Prized Possession (Material Value): N/A
Most Prized Possession (Emotional Value): N/A
Likes: Unknown
Dislikes: Police
Hobbies: Smoking, walking, parkour
Interests: N/A
Goals: Get the contract finished.
Life's Ambition: N/A
Fears: Being buried alive.
Crippling Fear ( Single Biggest Fear): Buried alive.
Least Outspoken About: N/A
Most Outspoken About: N/A
Favorite Word: “Singed”
Vernacular:
Mannerisms: Introverted.
Psychological Condition: Sane.
Aptitudes: Stealth, hand-to-hand
Superstitions: N/A
Morals: Won’t harm children.
Positive Characteristics: N/A
Negative Characteristics: N/A____________________Equipment
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:Head:
:Neck:
:Chest:/Back
:Shoulders:
:Biceps:
:Elbows
:Forearms:
:Hands:
:Wrists:
:Abdomen:
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:Thighs:
:Knees:
:Calves/Shins:
:Ankles:
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:Accessories/Misc:____________________
|Abilities|Traits|Racial|
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(Skill theme such as fire, poison etc)
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Feats/Achievements List
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Current History
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Past History
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Family History
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Wicker Man
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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Stitchedintoreality
Description
So begins...
Wicker Man's Story
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“
*feels a slight tremor of energy*
”
Aneres Coreveon wasn't dressed as obscurely as she would have liked to believe. The shimmering white kimono-style overlayer embroidered with golden moons down the sleeves, the long-hemmed fringe coming to rest just above the hemline of golden bell-bottoms. Beneath was a plain white top. A golden chain poked out from the collar but the rest of it was tucked beneath the shirt.
There was nothing Aneres could do about the bodyguards who followed her, but she had grown used to that to some degree. At least they let her style them at this point. It made everyone's job easier.
Aneres flicked golden braids to look one way up the street, then the other, then back again. A grunt from one of the bodyguards signaled that it was alright to cross. Halfway across the street she felt a slight tremor of energy. The bodyguards picked up their pace and hurried Aneres across. She didn't protest. They came to stop a stone's throw from a mercedes, a man perched atop the back.
"Did you feel that?" Aneres asked the man, half looking down her nose despite the fact that he was literally seated higher up than where she stood. Her tone wasn't pretentious but there was something about it that dripped with royalty.
There was nothing Aneres could do about the bodyguards who followed her, but she had grown used to that to some degree. At least they let her style them at this point. It made everyone's job easier.
Aneres flicked golden braids to look one way up the street, then the other, then back again. A grunt from one of the bodyguards signaled that it was alright to cross. Halfway across the street she felt a slight tremor of energy. The bodyguards picked up their pace and hurried Aneres across. She didn't protest. They came to stop a stone's throw from a mercedes, a man perched atop the back.
"Did you feel that?" Aneres asked the man, half looking down her nose despite the fact that he was literally seated higher up than where she stood. Her tone wasn't pretentious but there was something about it that dripped with royalty.
"Bristol, very nice to meet you," Aneres extended her own hand and delicately gripped his. She frowned upon hearing that he didn't know what it was either.
"I am Aneres, as I prefer to be called," She regally addressed Bristol with a smile, "Princess of Aurealas. A pleasure to meet you. Is that what brings you here? Looking for the source of the disturbance? I will admit I haven't felt it anywhere else but here."
One of her Over's coughed. She rolled her eyes. They were always concerned she would reveal too much. Aneres had yet to do so.
"I am Aneres, as I prefer to be called," She regally addressed Bristol with a smile, "Princess of Aurealas. A pleasure to meet you. Is that what brings you here? Looking for the source of the disturbance? I will admit I haven't felt it anywhere else but here."
One of her Over's coughed. She rolled her eyes. They were always concerned she would reveal too much. Aneres had yet to do so.
“
Ha. That's my problem too. Where you tryna get to?
”
“
Ha. See you, man. I gotta go somewhere.
”
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