Post by Deleted on Feb 28, 2013 15:48:30 GMT -5
:Name:
Hector Farhner
:Race:
Noran/Writhonian
:Gender:
Male
:Age:
30
:Aura color:
Orange-red
:Appearance:
Fiery, shoulder-length red hair, along with a single, violet colored eye, the two most prominent features one would see from him. Standing at six feet, two inches, with a rather well-built physique, one that tends to be on the more athletic side of things. Despite the numerous battles that he has had, there are no scars anywhere along his body. A gift from his Noran blood.
He has pale skin like other Norans, but due to his half-Writhonian heritage, and living in the Fire Court, he is tanner in comparison to most other Norans. With his fiery red tail sticking out from behind him, it is hard to hide the fact that he is a hybrid. Though, it is not something that he tends to hide anyways.
:Techniques:
Racial:
Non-Racial:
:Starting Planet:
Nor
:History:
Within the Fire Court, a male Writhonian courted a beautiful Noran woman, the two fell madly in love. The woman even agreeing to the Writhonian bite, that would forever seal them together. It wasn't long after that, that a small child was gifted to the couple, one that shared the mother's fiery hair, and the father's violet colored eyes. Both his parents asked Riora to bless him, and as an added prayer, his father asked that Aren guide him as well.
Being born into the Fire Court, at least for him, meant that he was to be a warrior that would fight to protect. That was the ideal his parents set for him, both being incredible warriors themselves, it was hard for him to keep up. Though, becoming as great as them was his own dream, he wanted to become a powerful force that would protect all of Nor as a whole. Perhaps a bit of an idealist, but he was a child looking towards a grand dream, it was something he wanted to see.
He was trained daily by his parents, and also sent to the military training facilities, so that he could become a powerful warrior. However, his father was the one that taught him true strength, not just the physical kind, but the strength of heart as well. One had to be just in their actions, it took greater courage to show mercy than it did to take life.
While his father taught him this, his mother taught him to be compassionate, and not just think about their own people. He had to expand his heart to the whole universe, and fight to protect others that were left without anyone to help them. It was just like the merging of Noran and Writhonian, they were different, but could come together as a whole. That all life needed to be treated equally, regardless of how things turned out.
It was when he turned twenty-two that the event that changed him occurred, the Noran known as 'The Fangless One', decided it was his right to purge hybrids. The Fire Court allied with the Rixior to fight against this mockery of a 'resistance'. At least, in the eyes of Hector it was a mockery, a false claim to want to remain pure. So he took up the fight against the Water Court, fighting along side those of the Dark Court, fighting for even his own right to live.
He was involved with a large-scale attack from the Water court, where he protected a member of the Dark court, earning him the eye-patch he wears today. It is his most prized scar, because it represented his greatest deed, but the good feeling would not last for him. It had been the group that his mother was apart of, they had been ambushed by a contingent of Resistance. They had been slaughtered in the most brutal of ways imaginable, and the Hector and his father knew immediately. It was hard not to, when his father collapsed in excruciating pain, that left him unable to even move.
The two were ordered to return to the Fire Court, and his father was placed into a care unit to do what they could for him. Unfortunately, it was only a temporary cure, and soon his father passed away as well. Both deaths, along with seeing what had happened to his mother's body, caused a deep hatred to grow within Hector. The Water Court would forever remain an enemy of Hector, even should the Fire court itself stop hating them, he would not.
However, he also knew that he could not simply act out however he wanted, it would do nothing but put others in jeopardy. So, he pushed it down into the bits of his soul, burying for however long he could. Though, he realizes, he is likely a ticking time-bomb, waiting to release the hatred against anyone that comes across him at the time. He tends to try sticking to himself for the most part for this reason, and instead has focused on trying to becoming one of the best warriors on Nor. He also still tries to retain the lessons of compassion that his parents instilled into him. He has come a long way over the last eight years since the war.
However, he can still feel his hatred within him, and hopes that he can maintain control of it.
:Items:
200x Zenie
2x Senzu Beans
1x One-Use Space Pod
1x Falchion
1x Battle Axe
2x Pistols
Hector Farhner
:Race:
Noran/Writhonian
:Gender:
Male
:Age:
30
:Aura color:
Orange-red
:Appearance:
Fiery, shoulder-length red hair, along with a single, violet colored eye, the two most prominent features one would see from him. Standing at six feet, two inches, with a rather well-built physique, one that tends to be on the more athletic side of things. Despite the numerous battles that he has had, there are no scars anywhere along his body. A gift from his Noran blood.
He has pale skin like other Norans, but due to his half-Writhonian heritage, and living in the Fire Court, he is tanner in comparison to most other Norans. With his fiery red tail sticking out from behind him, it is hard to hide the fact that he is a hybrid. Though, it is not something that he tends to hide anyways.
:Techniques:
Racial:
- Self-healing: Thanks to his Noran heritage, Hector is able to heal at a faster rate. Small cuts and bruises disappear in minutes. Larger, more serious wounds vary in speed, but they can take anywhere from an hour to a couple of weeks depending.
- Enhanced sight, smell, hearing
- Faster, more agile, stronger, and quicker reaction than humans
Non-Racial:
- Primal Destroyer: Gathers his Hua into his hands, creating a sphere in each hand. Then brings his hands together and fires a powerful beam of energy meant to destroy his enemies.
- Bukujutsu
- Wolf's Claw: Condensing his hua into small, needle-like shapes, he throws them at vulnerable points of the body. It was designed to pierce into the body, and then explode and cause damage to the vital areas. For weaker foes, it is powerful enough to sever limbs if one lands in the joints.
:Starting Planet:
Nor
:History:
Within the Fire Court, a male Writhonian courted a beautiful Noran woman, the two fell madly in love. The woman even agreeing to the Writhonian bite, that would forever seal them together. It wasn't long after that, that a small child was gifted to the couple, one that shared the mother's fiery hair, and the father's violet colored eyes. Both his parents asked Riora to bless him, and as an added prayer, his father asked that Aren guide him as well.
Being born into the Fire Court, at least for him, meant that he was to be a warrior that would fight to protect. That was the ideal his parents set for him, both being incredible warriors themselves, it was hard for him to keep up. Though, becoming as great as them was his own dream, he wanted to become a powerful force that would protect all of Nor as a whole. Perhaps a bit of an idealist, but he was a child looking towards a grand dream, it was something he wanted to see.
He was trained daily by his parents, and also sent to the military training facilities, so that he could become a powerful warrior. However, his father was the one that taught him true strength, not just the physical kind, but the strength of heart as well. One had to be just in their actions, it took greater courage to show mercy than it did to take life.
While his father taught him this, his mother taught him to be compassionate, and not just think about their own people. He had to expand his heart to the whole universe, and fight to protect others that were left without anyone to help them. It was just like the merging of Noran and Writhonian, they were different, but could come together as a whole. That all life needed to be treated equally, regardless of how things turned out.
It was when he turned twenty-two that the event that changed him occurred, the Noran known as 'The Fangless One', decided it was his right to purge hybrids. The Fire Court allied with the Rixior to fight against this mockery of a 'resistance'. At least, in the eyes of Hector it was a mockery, a false claim to want to remain pure. So he took up the fight against the Water Court, fighting along side those of the Dark Court, fighting for even his own right to live.
He was involved with a large-scale attack from the Water court, where he protected a member of the Dark court, earning him the eye-patch he wears today. It is his most prized scar, because it represented his greatest deed, but the good feeling would not last for him. It had been the group that his mother was apart of, they had been ambushed by a contingent of Resistance. They had been slaughtered in the most brutal of ways imaginable, and the Hector and his father knew immediately. It was hard not to, when his father collapsed in excruciating pain, that left him unable to even move.
The two were ordered to return to the Fire Court, and his father was placed into a care unit to do what they could for him. Unfortunately, it was only a temporary cure, and soon his father passed away as well. Both deaths, along with seeing what had happened to his mother's body, caused a deep hatred to grow within Hector. The Water Court would forever remain an enemy of Hector, even should the Fire court itself stop hating them, he would not.
However, he also knew that he could not simply act out however he wanted, it would do nothing but put others in jeopardy. So, he pushed it down into the bits of his soul, burying for however long he could. Though, he realizes, he is likely a ticking time-bomb, waiting to release the hatred against anyone that comes across him at the time. He tends to try sticking to himself for the most part for this reason, and instead has focused on trying to becoming one of the best warriors on Nor. He also still tries to retain the lessons of compassion that his parents instilled into him. He has come a long way over the last eight years since the war.
However, he can still feel his hatred within him, and hopes that he can maintain control of it.
:Items:
200x Zenie
2x Senzu Beans
1x One-Use Space Pod
1x Falchion
1x Battle Axe
2x Pistols
(btw, this is Yuu~)