Post by Grendel Gibbs on Dec 4, 2017 12:10:34 GMT -8
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[attr="class","resetapptop"]Grendel Gibbs
[attr="class","resetapptop2"]I'd make all those mistakes again.
[attr="class","resetappicon"]  | [attr="class","resetappinfo1"]GENDER [attr="class","resetappinfo2"]MALE [attr="class","resetappinfo1"]SEXUALITY [attr="class","resetappinfo2"]HETEROSEXUAL | [attr="class","resetappinfo1"]AGE [attr="class","resetappinfo2"]THIRTY YEARS OLD [attr="class","resetappinfo1"]OCCUPATION [attr="class","resetappinfo2"]PIRATE/CRIMINAL | [attr="class","resetappinfo1"]RACE [attr="class","resetappinfo2"]OOCCA [attr="class","resetappinfo1"]PLAYED BY [attr="class","resetappinfo2"]WASTREL/BRAM |
[attr="class","resetapptitle"]PERSONALITY
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| ■ Adventurous ■ Bold ■ Perceptive ■ Ambitious ■ Iron-willed | ■ Greedy ■ Materialistic ■ Fickle ■ Erratic ■ Skeptic |
[attr="class","resetapptitle1"]BIOGRAPHY
[attr="class","resetapptext"]Once, among the Oocca was the greatest among them, a virtuous person. He had lived, and served them to the betterment of society, for he carried with him many feats that were worthy of accolades from a young age. A favoured soul that had been spoken of as one that was worthy of his lineage. The bloodline that was often lauded for the exemplary individuals it produced, however, there was always doubts carried onto this individual, doubts because his patrilineal bloodline was often said to have been tainted by 'commoner' blood. Whichever the case, the man had proven himself to be beyond that for a time... for he had staved off threats to the sky city, eliminated all that would pose danger to the Oocca, and had performed his duties with gusto.
This would not last forever.
The man had committed a great crime at some point of his life. A crime so great, it was only his accolades that had spared him from the instant relief of death, for the authorities of the time had wished him to suffer. Death would be too quick a release for the atrocity he had done. For his crimes, the man's name was wiped from the records, his deeds taken off the records, and in essence, he had damnatio memoriae done to him. His wings were pulled off, a point of his pride as among the Oocca, they were perhaps the most magnificent and the largest of them all. He was cast off the sky city, thrown off the Earth where he was in extent exiled, forever forbidden to set foot on his home.
This man had continued to sink towards greater depths of malcontent depravity, a profligate whose name would be forgotten. He took towards becoming a criminal, a pirate, smuggler, and whichever he can do to put his once virtuous expertise to use as he had proven a plague upon the seas and the coasts, and in time, had ventured inland. Despite his deeds, he had performed a coincidentally virtuous service by murdering a rival pirate by the name of Grendel Gibbs... yet, this was not a path towards his redemption, for after he had murdered the human by that name, he had decided to take that name for himself and call himself such. Grendel Gibbs. He took the pirate's finery of red, his ship, his crew, and had decided ever since that day, he would become Grendel Gibbs himself. His name was lost, but his new one perhaps would prove worthy of him, that of a roguish wastrel whose purpose in life was to relive his old splendour by committing worse acts under such a name.
This would not last forever.
The man had committed a great crime at some point of his life. A crime so great, it was only his accolades that had spared him from the instant relief of death, for the authorities of the time had wished him to suffer. Death would be too quick a release for the atrocity he had done. For his crimes, the man's name was wiped from the records, his deeds taken off the records, and in essence, he had damnatio memoriae done to him. His wings were pulled off, a point of his pride as among the Oocca, they were perhaps the most magnificent and the largest of them all. He was cast off the sky city, thrown off the Earth where he was in extent exiled, forever forbidden to set foot on his home.
This man had continued to sink towards greater depths of malcontent depravity, a profligate whose name would be forgotten. He took towards becoming a criminal, a pirate, smuggler, and whichever he can do to put his once virtuous expertise to use as he had proven a plague upon the seas and the coasts, and in time, had ventured inland. Despite his deeds, he had performed a coincidentally virtuous service by murdering a rival pirate by the name of Grendel Gibbs... yet, this was not a path towards his redemption, for after he had murdered the human by that name, he had decided to take that name for himself and call himself such. Grendel Gibbs. He took the pirate's finery of red, his ship, his crew, and had decided ever since that day, he would become Grendel Gibbs himself. His name was lost, but his new one perhaps would prove worthy of him, that of a roguish wastrel whose purpose in life was to relive his old splendour by committing worse acts under such a name.
[attr="class","resetapptitle1"]WEAPONS
[attr="class","resetapptext"]love is a razor, and i walk the line on that silver blade. slept in the dust with his daughter, her eyes red with the slaughter of innocents. but i will pray for her, i will call her name out loud. i would bleed for her if i could only see her now. livin' on a razor's edge. balancing on a ledge. livin' on a razor's edge, oh. balancing on a ledge, oh! balancing on a ledge, oh! livin' on a razor's edge. balancing on a ledge – you know, you know! the evil that men do lives on and on! the evil that men do lives on and on! the evil that men do lives on and on! the evil that men do lives on and on!
[attr="class","resetapptitle1"]ITEMS
[attr="class","resetapptext"]love is a razor, and i walk the line on that silver blade. slept in the dust with his daughter, her eyes red with the slaughter of innocents. but i will pray for her, i will call her name out loud. i would bleed for her if i could only see her now. livin' on a razor's edge. balancing on a ledge. livin' on a razor's edge, oh. balancing on a ledge, oh! balancing on a ledge, oh! livin' on a razor's edge. balancing on a ledge – you know, you know! the evil that men do lives on and on! the evil that men do lives on and on! the evil that men do lives on and on! the evil that men do lives on and on!
[attr="class","resetapptitle1"]MAGIC
[attr="class","resetapptext"]- Wingless: Whereas all Oocca have wings, Grendel's was ripped off from the base of his pinions and he was left flightless for it.
+ Spatial Teleportation: The Oocca have developed the ability to instantly move from one location to another. Great for fast travel or needing to bail. This can only be used once per thread.
- Weak to Wind: While masters of the sky, the Oocca are still at the mercy of the wind. As a result, they take extra damage from wind elemental attacks.
+ Spatial Teleportation: The Oocca have developed the ability to instantly move from one location to another. Great for fast travel or needing to bail. This can only be used once per thread.
- Weak to Wind: While masters of the sky, the Oocca are still at the mercy of the wind. As a result, they take extra damage from wind elemental attacks.
[attr="class","resetapptitle1"]EXTRA
[attr="class","resetapptext"]love is a razor, and i walk the line on that silver blade. slept in the dust with his daughter, her eyes red with the slaughter of innocents. but i will pray for her, i will call her name out loud. i would bleed for her if i could only see her now. livin' on a razor's edge. balancing on a ledge. livin' on a razor's edge, oh. balancing on a ledge, oh! balancing on a ledge, oh! livin' on a razor's edge. balancing on a ledge – you know, you know! the evil that men do lives on and on! the evil that men do lives on and on! the evil that men do lives on and on! the evil that men do lives on and on!
[attr="class","resetappfc"]SERIES, face claim