Post by enzair on Dec 18, 2012 9:27:16 GMT -5
* start with basics ,
[ I'M SWIMMING IN THE SMOKE OF BRIDGES I HAVE BURNED ]
[ I'M SWIMMING IN THE SMOKE OF BRIDGES I HAVE BURNED ]
FULL NAME Silva Ember Siren
NICKNAMES Hawk
DATE OF BIRTH July 3rd
AGE twenty-one
GRADE/YEAR senior
ELEMENT Fire
SEXUALITY Heterosexual
MARITAL STATUS Single
* into the mirror ,
[ AGAINST MY WILL I STAND BESIDE MY OWN REFLECTION ]
[ AGAINST MY WILL I STAND BESIDE MY OWN REFLECTION ]
CELEBRITY CLAIM Jackson Rathbone
EYE COLOUR Emerald
HAIR COLOUR medium brown
HEIGHT & WEIGHT 6'/190 lbs
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES a tattoo of a black hawk on the back of his neck in remarkable detail aside from a strange sequence of bars in the center.... hmmmmmm......
CLOTHING STYLE he typically wears long sleeves shirts with snug long jackets that go down bellow his hips, high collar. black jeans and light weight boots. he prefers the color of Ebony-purple, just like ebony the tree but with a deep dark purple tint. when it gets cold he will wear a ebony-purple trench coat that reaches just inches from the ground, snug fit, high collar with a hood built inside the collar, the hood is very concealing easily able to blanket his face in dark shadow concealing his face practically.
he sleeps in silk pajama pants
Swims in ebony-purple element brand swimming shorts comfort and wont slid down like most swim trunks will.
he has a hard plastic skull mask he will sometimes wear just to mess with people with his sinister persona.
* deeper than skin ,
[ TAKE EVERYTHING FROM THE INSIDE & THROW IT ALL AWAY ]
[ TAKE EVERYTHING FROM THE INSIDE & THROW IT ALL AWAY ]
POSITIVE TRAITS
- mature in heated situations
- intelligent
- courageous
- Leader
- trustworthy
- strong friendship if achieved (like a brotherhood)
NEGATIVE TRAITS
- Irritable
- Short fuse (down right cruel and irrational when angry not just angry i hate you angry, angry, I'm gonna kill you angry)
- sometimes socially Distant
- unfriendly to strangers
- an eye for an eye
- Strict
LIKES
- Favorite color is an ebony-purple (ebony like the tree except with a purple tint)
- Melee combat
- Fire dance (a sort of combatant style dance with fire, rather spectacular in his mind especially performed in an elemental version)
- favorite food is spaghetti with a meaty and spicy sauce along with some Parmesan cheese (can't ever get enough)
- to read fiction books
DISLIKES
- Avocado (horrible he hates the stuff and anything with it)
- Slackers
- Traitors (except for the elements who align with the opposite faction/element he does not mind that, petty squabble anyway)
- unfair fights/cheaters
- Bright colors like neon, pinks, bright greens, any light, or bright colors
STRENGTHS
- high endurance
- Agile
- Fast
- high thought rate (quick reaction time)
- calm in heated situations
WEAKNESSES
- irrational when angry (easy to anger)
- moderately low strength (average on the weak side)
- easy to break (low will strength)
- terrified of heights (he after all did see his friend die by falling off a cliff)
- highly allergic to capsaicin (rather than swelling it causes his vitals to slowly shut down, irregular and painful heartbeat, among other things extreme burning sensation dur, over 15,000,000 on the scoville scale, otherwise highly lethal to Silva if not treated immediately death can occur in mear hours, most likely from cardiac arrest do to the irregularity, if not then by organ failure) (other spices and peppers have no effect aside from a burning mouth and a desire to douse the heat)
FEARS
- Death
- losing his powers to a poor reason or lost cause (basically losing his powers for nothing)
- losing everything he cares about.
- heights
BEST MEMORY
the day he discovered his powers, as he had always dreamed of controlling fire, it was the day he discovered he was something more the very day his life changed forever and for the better.
WORST MEMORY
the night he witnessed he best friend in the whole world die a horrible accident that Silva blames himself for. Silva and Jake were close, like brothers for life. they event went as far as making a blood brother pact. one day while out rock climbing or "free climbing" basically climbing without any ropes or harness. they took on the challenge of climbing a thousand foot cliff in the middle of nowhere in Africa. they made it to the top. ecstatic over their achievement Silva shoulder checked Jake after he gave a slap to Silva's back, a bro thing. but when Silva shoulder checked Jake with his fist Jake lost balanced and fell off the cliff backwards. Silva seen it happening frightened at knowing whats about to happen Silva tried to catch him, his fingers barely brushed Jake's shirt. but he was gone. he looked over the edge praying to god that he got cough on a ledge, it was a horrifying mistake as he looked just in time to see Jake hit rock bottom. it was an accident and no charges were pursued ever. but Jake's wife never forgave Silva for that day.
LONG-TERM GOAL start his own elemental combat academy under the belief that everyone (elemental) deserves to know more than a mear school can teach them. first step learn more than the elemental academy can teach him and everything the academy does not or wont teach, second step raise the fund, third step build academy, final step, hire start the academy followed by training select few with his secrets to be able to teach others.
* past reflections ,
[ SOMETIMES I REMEMBER THE DARKNESS OF MY PAST ]
[ SOMETIMES I REMEMBER THE DARKNESS OF MY PAST ]
MOTHER An'nah Rode Siren (52), retired (senile). thunder elemental (shock to head caused brain damage)
FATHER John Mark Siren (54, fire fighter chief. fire elemental
SIBLINGS
Amy Pond Siren (15) high school student, water elemental. (sister)
Timothy mark Siren (16) high school student, wind elemental. (brother)
Jane Rode Siren (25) Doctor, earth elemental (sister)
Michael Siren (29) Police Sergeant, thunder elemental (brother)
OTHER N/A
HISTORY
born and raised in Winnipeg Manitoba, Canada. on an family built home on the Winnipeg lake shore. it was not fancy a lot like a plantation home an old but nice home.leading a fairly simple life boring in stories but fine and perfect to live. until the day he learned of his ability, he knew his older siblings were elemental he discovered his powers when he was 13 but did not start the academy till a year later, in that time the family was rather poor that year so they could not send Silva to the academy so they had to save up, meanwhile his father taught him some tricks of the trade especially dealing with opponent elements and those who wish him harm. Silva always looked for the opportunity to burn something though, ecstatic with his power he got into a lot of trouble this was before his mothers senileness and his father was uber strict son like father.
A year later his parents finally raised enough money to afford the trip to the hollow to live with his brother and sister till he was old enough to get his own place. so by then Silva started the academy at age 14, regardless of the year gap between learning his power and entering the academy he was no better than those who started as soon as they learned of their power, he only had an educational head start that his father taught him. mainly because at that age Silva was a huge slacker and was bound to fail without a head-start. he still almost failed but he passed but by then he dropped his slacker ways. he literally changed his personality after his elemental revelation, took two years but he was a new man by then.
when living in the hollow he met one kid by the name of Jake, it did not take long but before anyone knew it they were blood brothers, blood pact and all. on Silva's 20Th birthday Jake took him on vacation to Africa to go free climbing. this was when school was out for Silva Jake also knew his elemental status, hell he knew about it all before he met Silva. this was that day where the memory still haunts Silva today. Jake fell off that cliff and did not return home with Silva.
then there is that question where did Silva go between the ages of 16 and now (21) all the days he was absent or missing, every time when school was over he would disappear for the night, weekends and breaks. Well elemental are no secret to the government, and while many governments would like to dissect them and learn where their powers come from their is a special division. well when he was 16 and school was out, he was visiting his family in Manitoba. well one night he went missing, there was even a full blown investigation he was never found no evidence at all in-fact for some reason they closed the investigation not a week later without any reason, they just... stopped. well three months later An'nah and john siren had a knock at the door in the middle of the night, when they went to see who the hell was knocking on the door at one in the morning the look on their face was as if they just saw a ghost. "hey... mother... father..." was all Silva said.
at first they brought Silva to a research lab. but before they could do anything he was transferred to another group, they called themselves Dawnbreaker's. a special division composed of elemental, all soldiers all promised freedom if they served in the company for life and if the need ever arise they will answer the call. regardless of the forced military service the black hawks are not all that bad, before he turned 18 they paid for Silva's many martial arts training schools. when he turned 18 they put his service on paper brought him to the black hawks boot camp and let him go back home afterward for college. the company was like a brotherhood, elemental of all types. the company started a long time ago in the early 20Th century (1900's) before WW 2 but after WW 1. they are a... special operations group. However, Silva routinely visited the company and his new "brothers in arms." this simply makes Silva a trained killing machine, the best of the best as they say.
However... the company is not all rainbow and glitter.... its a Highly classified, max clearance only military group. they routinely put them through hell to keep them ready to groom them to be killing machines, most of the others show high resilience and strong will, but they are disappointed with Silva's weak will, he breaks to easily, so they put him through the worst they can dish out at him. often they told him he was a disappointment and that they should just throw him back in with the lab rats. fearing that he would provoke them to doing worse just to convince them that he does NOT want to lose his freedom and go back to being a lab rat (not that he was because he left rather quickly before anything happened or at least they say so as it was a whole week before he came to) little that they actually have but still.
* puppet on a string ,
[ SOMETHING INSIDE ME THAT PULLS BENEATH THE SURFACE ]
[ SOMETHING INSIDE ME THAT PULLS BENEATH THE SURFACE ]
YOUR NAME Dustin Harris
YOUR AGE 19
RP EXPERIENCE since early 2007
HOW'D YOU FIND US? been here before but site advertisement
SECRET WORD silver bullets
RP SAMPLEi know i only need this for my first character but I am doing it for a character personal story reason.
5 years ago
0030 hours (12:30 AM)
Winnipeg Manitoba, Canada
half past midnight, the wind whistling outside, full moon no clouds. being an old house the wind could be head quite easily but Silva did not mind, in-fact he was dead asleep, belly down, left arm hanging off the bed half covered with blankets, and drooling, only wearing his ebony purple silk pajama pants. Silva woke up when he felt a cold wind against his bare back. opening his eyes he seen his window was open, they swing inward like double doors so he thought the wind finally blew it open. getting up and rubbing his eyes he walk over to close the windows. he paused when he saw a mysterious black van over yonder across the field. his vision quite blurry because of his drowsiness he squinted his eyes to clear his vision a bit more when suddenly a moist towel covered his mouth.
"hmmmmph!!!!!" mumbled Silva as he began elbowing whoever the hell it was, he began to get a little light headed, he then reached back and placed his hand on the guys face it was covered with a cloth hood but Silva did not care because in seconds the scent of burning flesh filled the air.
"grrrrrraaahh!" grunted the guy as he let go of Silva and tor off his still burning cloth hood. Silva turned around and was about to throw a fireball when suddenly he felt a prick on the back of his neck, in moments everything went dark and he fell limp as a boned fish. his parents were deep sleepers and did not even wake up with the commotion upstairs.
"Target acquired," reported one of the men silently.
Silva later woke up in a small glass room, he found himself wearing a white shirt and pants. he tried getting up but quickly lost footing as he was heavily drugged and incapable of using his powers, let alone stand under his own power. so he then crawled back up on the low bed he was on moments ago and sat up leaning against the wall all the walls were concrete aside from the front which was glass or something, probably ballistics glass. his vision was heavily blurred and could barely make out anything beyond the glass wall. let alone whatever the hell was on his wrist and ankle... and neck, not that he can see his neck but he felt something. little did he know a whole week had passed by, so he was quite hungry since he had not eaten anything solid in all that time.
Silva could make out 5 or more sellouts of people beyond the glass wall 3 seamed to be wearing white, probably lab coats as it was the first thought that ran through his mind. the other two were wearing black or at least something dark. they seemed to be arguing about something as one of the guys in white threw up his arms like he was upset about something. Silva felt something itch on the back of his neck he reached back and felt a patch over the back of his neck. Silva figured whatever his the back of his neck left enough damaged it needed treated, and he thought nothing more of it and relaxed his arm as it surprisingly took a lot of energy to lift his arm so high. Silva saw the guy in white turn around a moment at the others threw his arms up halfway and turned back around at the other men in dark cloths and walked off throwing a fit it seemed like. the two men in black walked up to the glass door and it slid open like a sliding door.
"good morning sleepyhead," said one of the men.
"help him up, get him a change of cloths and lets get going these lab nuts are only getting more antsy with out presence," he added.
Silva was given proper cloths and before long they were heading out. Silva had little choice anyway the drugs made him defenseless and seemingly compelled him to irresistibly listen to orders. sitting in the back of the black truck he watched as the world passed by his vision in a blurry streak. where he was going he did not care, as the only thing he thought of was going home, he was only 16 and he was terrified not knowing what was going to happen next.
(Part two coming soon)
