Post by Blint Basael on Nov 26, 2011 19:00:29 GMT -5
[/i] Blint can create magnetic fields within a 50ft radius of himself. By doing this he can control the metal around him.:: Blint Basael ::
The Basics!
:: NAME ::Blint Basael
:: AGE ::23
:: GENDER :: Male
:: GAME :: None
Battlefield!
:: POWERS AND ABILITIES ::
Ricochet Shot: Thanks to his mechanical arm, Blint is able to bounce the bullets he fires off of nearby targets so they can go exactly where he wants them to.
Magnetic Fields:
:: STRENGTHS ::
- Abnormally Strong
- Can take quite the beating
- Versatile
- His prosthesis can be used as a weapon if need be
:: WEAKNESSES ::
-No magic
-Once his mind is set on something it's all he focuses on.
-Not sure where he's going
-At a big disadvantage if his prosthesis is broken
:: WEAPONS ::
Old Faithful is his favorite wrench. It's 6 foot tall, sturdy, gets the job done, and is great to bash things with. While he loves his wrench he also carries a handgun on him.
Old Faithful Just so you know what it looks like.
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Personal Information!
:: PERSONALITY ::
Despite what's happened in his life Blint is a very laid back guy that loves his job. He's easy to talk to and has a way of making those around him feel at ease. Despite this though he only has a few friends. Which he is very protective of and would do just about anything for. He's also close to his brother. Ever since his mother died his father has been distant and slowly becoming a drunk. So he's taken care of his little brother, making sure he was doing good in school and that he could take care of himself.
Blint loves working with machines so he's always tinkering with something or thinking of ways to improve the things around him. When he's thinking about a project you'll see him take some spare parts out of his pockets and start to build small, random objects out of them.
He was taught martial arts as a kid and it's gotten him into trouble a few times. He loves a good brawl, but he would never really harm anybody. That changes though when it comes to those he cares about. He's hard to anger but if somebody is threatening someone he is close to then he wont hesitate to put a bullet in them.
:: HISTORY ::
Blint was born into Cocoon to two loving parents. His father, Joseph, and his mother, Adelita. His father was a gunsmith and his mother a nurse. Growing up he didn't have everything but he did get stuff. Even at a young age he liked mechanical things. While the other kids where stacking letter blocks, Blint was playing with axles and gears.
In school he did well when he paid attention. The only problem was getting him to pay attention. About halfway through first grade his parents gave him the news that he was going to get a little brother. He wasn't sure how he felt about it but when the baby finally came he decided that he wouldn't mind living with it.
After a few years past Blint started helping his father at his shop. By now it had expanded from a simple gun shop to a full mech shop. They fixed everything from guns to airship parts. Every once in a while they would have to make a trip because what they had to fix was either to big to move or the owned was a bit paranoid and didn't want to risk anything else happening to it. When he wasn't at school or the shop he was either hanging out with friends or at martial art practice. The family lived a normal life for years, but as with all good things it had to end.
A few years ago there was an accident at the shop. Adelita was dropping off lunch and as they were sitting there discussing that nights plans something happened. A fire started in the back and because of all the fuel and other flammable things scattered about the shop it spread rapidly. In the middle of the chaos and rush to get out a cable holding an engine block snapped and fell on Blint. His arm was crushed along with half of his torso. He passed out and the next thing he knew he was waking up in the hospital. He was a bit freaked out when he noticed that he had no arm.
His father was able to get out with only a few burns but his mother wasn't so lucky. She was able to get out of the shop but died in the hospital from lung damage and other complications. Blint never found out the full story. He was able to get a prosthesis but recovering took a long time and he missed his last year of school. He wanted to go back and finish, but between the affairs at home and at the shop he wasn't able to.
Blint was still able to work at the shop but at a much slower pace. It was hard to piece together an engine with only a hand and a half. They were able to afford a high end prosthesis so after months of frustration he got around to designing and building his own. It was a little more complicated then he thought but after a few trail runs he had his first version up and running.
Now three versions and three years later Blint has taken over his alcoholic father's shop and his little brother has become quite a chef. He still loves what he does but now he is starting to feel like he is meant to do something more. The only problem with him leaving is that he has no idea where he would be going, or how his brother would handle it. He put on a good face but he knew James still had some problems with their mothers death. So he put the thoughts of leaving in the back of his mind.
About You!
:: YOUR NAME :: Christian aka Tedworth
:: AGE :: 20
:: ROLEPLAYING EXPERIENCE :: I've been role-playing on and off for about 5 years now.
:: SAMPLE POST ::
Blint sighed as he went through the shops books. Over all it had been an okay month, but they were still losing money. If he didn't figure out a way to bring in more business then thing were going to be tight or a while.
From the back room he heard the faint jingle signalling that someone had just come from the shop. He closed the reports then walked out to see who was there. As luck would have it, it was a new customer, he looked a bit nervous but that wasn't uncommon. A lot of people didn't really know what they were looking for when they came in. "Is there anything I can help you with.
The man hesitated for a moment then without warning he pulled out a gun and start shouting demands. "Give me everything you have!"
Slowly Blint opened the registrar and started to gather all of the money there was. 'As if this morning wasn't bad enough, this asshole thinks he can come in here and rob me? I don't think so. Keeping the anger out of his voice Blint came around the corner and started to speak. "Here, just calm down and take it."
As the robber moved to take the cash, Blint dropped the money and hit the thief's wrist, knocking the gun out of his hand. The idiot stood there dumbfounded and in that moment Blint punch him square in the jaw with his metal hand. The man instantly dropped and for second it seemed like he had been hit a little to hard.
Afraid that he accidentally killed the man Blint checked his vitals, but thankfully everything seemed alright. He sighed not sure what to do next. After a bit of thought he decided that dealing with that police was going to be to much of a hassle, so instead he took the unconscious body about an hour north and left it in the middle of nowhere.
Credits!
:: This application was made by Anicat for Subspace Chronicles. She spent a lot of her time and effort doing it! Steal and she shall send her Heartless to chase you for the rest of eternity! [/blockquote][/blockquote]