Race: Human

Sex/Gender: Male

Alignment: Chaotic Good, The individual is more important than Rules/laws.

Profession: Ex-Military & Private Security Contractor for HCLI

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Education: High school graduate, barely.

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Physical appearance:

Height:

Standing at 6’5", Ismael has not only height but also an imposing figure.

Weight:

210 lbs

Body Type:

Mesomorph, rectangular with more muscle built with a larger chest and shoulders.

Age:

Age: 26 years old.

Birthday: August 21st

Eyes:

Color: Bright Silver eyes that sparkle with gold in the light.

Quality: He has great vision, with a strong dark vision.

Shape: A little on the larger side, yet look very sharp.

Hair:

Color: Jet black

Texture: Soft and feels smooth

Length: Semi-short, giving enough to play with.

Style: Straight and slightly spiky as he has it part to the left side of his face.

Skin:

Shade: A nice tan with a bit of lightness.

Texture: His face feels slightly smooth yet the rest of his body feels slightly coarse.

Birthmarks: He has a large birthmark on the back of his palm, it looks like a heart.

Scars: He has many different scars across his body, yet the most noticeable ones are the one on his face, as it is a large scar that spans the left side of his face, And the large scars spanning his back and sides that were from the grenade in his military career.

Hands:

Size: he has larger hands that are thick and muscular.

Condition: Heavy scarage spans both his hands, as they have seen quite a bit of action, and his left pinky is slightly bent out of place.

Nails: Always trimmed and kept well enough, but because of the punishment he has put them through, multiple nails are warped and bent slightly.


Manner of dress:

Formality: Ismael dresses well, he knows how to style himself, and with a little work he can look quite pleasing in a suit.

Uniform: Ismael keeps his uniform nice and clean, he has had it fitted to allow the uniform to fit his body nicely and show his good physicality.

Normal: Ismael wears simple clothing, t-shirts, black pants and Jean's, and many other pieces of clothing that give him a simple and slightly rugged look.


Voice:

Accent: American with no heavy accent.

Tone/Pitch: Mid to lower ranges.

Typical Volume: Normal speaking as it is comfortable to hear from a few feet away from being right next to him.

Speech:

Habits: Ismael can sometimes find himself saying filler words because he will lose his train of thought in conversations.

Profanity: Ismael rarely uses profanity; however, it is out of a genuine reaction he is unable to filter when he does.

Movement and gestures:

When speaking he will normally make small gestures that will go unnoticed by him, yet can sometimes add context to what he is saying.

Overall Liveliness:

Ismael is more of a calm and collected person, as his energy only rises in great moments of strain and stress.


Grace of Movement:

Even with his size, Ismael is quite graceful, even able to maneuver with ease in many different ways with little trouble.

Extent of Physical Expressiveness:

Ismael is not very expressive, yet when an expression crosses his face, you know it is genuine.

Posture:

Ismael stands tall yet relaxed, even with this when he is relaxing he almost molds to whatever surface he is laying on, almost like he has reached peak relaxation.

Agility:

Ismael is decently agile, especially with his size, and very deft with his hands.


Accuracy of Senses:

Ismael's accuracy in his senses is extremely accurate, to the point where his instincts and senses are honed to a razor’s edge

Other:

His instincts are something considered to be a sixth sense that is constantly on alert. His reliance on his instincts is what has made him so good at fighting. Yet, this can be one of his downfalls if this very same gift is used against him.

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Psychology:

Personality:

Ismael is an ambivert, neither leaning one way or another. He is able to modify his mannerisms to best fit a situation, but if asked what is his default he would be introverted. By himself, he doesn't go out of his way to find excitement with people, but he does go and do as he pleases without much worry and anxiety of people. He is a pretty selfless person, he does the bare minimum for himself and has done plenty for others. Ismael is more kind than mean, yet he is not afraid to get mean with someone if it is needed, and he won't be upset or regret it either. Ismael is very selfless in the end, he has on multiple occasions thrown his life to the wind in protecting and saving others.

Ismael is a very calm and relaxed person, who doesn't lose his composure. He has quite a bit of patience with most people, There are just a few people he just doesn't give the light of day to. Ismael is braver than most, as it takes quite a bit of bravery to put your life on the line for another. Ismael does get nervous and anxious at times, but from experience in combat and training, it never stops him when fighting. He does however have it hold him up in many social situations as he can sometimes overthink or get caught up on something that stops him in his tracks.

Ismael isn't a smart man, he knows more basics of his time than anything, but what he lacks in conventional intelligence, he makes up with wisdom and life experiences. His charismatic nature is the thing that really makes him special, his nature to attract people had been even noted from a young age as he attracted the children to him with ease. And so too did this happen in his military career and PMC career as well, he always had a natural aura that attracted people. Sometimes for good or bad. Ismael has never lost his sense of humor, just it's changed a little. And overall, he is a very relaxed man, his energy level very rarely wavers, the only time it does is during high stimulant moments like fighting.

Fears:

Losing a limb, specifically an arm.

Becoming numb to the cruelty of Violence and Conflict.

Large Spiders.

Dreams:

Live life to its fullest.

Pleasures:

He finds pleasure in cooking, and when someone likes his cooking you can find a strange sight, his smile seems to gleam with child-like innocence. Not his normal smile or slightly cheeky one, just pure happiness.

Plans for the Future:

Do as he pleases, travel, meet people, help people, and live life to its fullest. After all, he was given a new life here, hopefully, he can maybe find something new with it.

Sense of Humor:

His humor is always with puns, jokes, and light humor. He always tries to keep things light and carefree.

But his humor can also become darker, as he likes to make fun of the more dark things of the world.

Opinions Regarding:

Money:

A necessary object, something you need no matter what status you are or life you live, some just need to do worst things to get it.

Love:

Everyone needs love, some more than others. All who say otherwise need it the most.

Death:

A sad thing, yet it is a part of life. If it came to the life of someone he wished to protect and someone else, he'll kill 100% of the time.

Liquor/Drugs:

Dislikes what people do with them without moderation. Yet otherwise, he is more than willing to try them. He was never inclined to do so before.

Ideals:

To help the people he can.

And to live.

Regrets:

None, he doesn't regret what he's done. And he hopes it will stay that way.

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General Biography:

Ismael was born into a hard life, his father left his mother before Ismael was even born, and his mother died due to complications. Leaving him alone, no other family took him in so he was passed off to an orphanage to be raised. There he was raised to the age of 7, when finally he was adopted. He was not adopted until then as Ismael wished to stay and take care of the kids around him, as he saw himself as that of a Brother figure, yet a pair of parents wanted him because of that very nature.

After his adoption, Ismael lived a normal life, a Loving mother and Father in a middle-class family. He went to school, played sports, and did normal things. He did well enough in school, he wasn't the smartest person, be had knowledge and wisdom to learn. Yet the thing that followed him was a smile and laughter that people found. His jokes were goofy, and his demeanor was that of a kind giant. As these years were normal and simple, as when he became old enough he enlisted into the Marine Corps as a Small Arms repairman. He had a wish to serve his country, he always seemed to look at it as an honor

During his time in the Military, Ismael had made many friends, he took care of people around him as a brother, and quite often he sent money back to the Orphanage that raised him, as a way of thanks to them. During his time, his work was simple, fixing guns and making sure vehicle weapons were in order. Yet things changed when wars kicked up, when he went to reenlist, most Marines were switched over to Rifleman as they were expecting a real fight. And soon, Ismael was thrust into battles, where he showed great skill as a soldier and as a squad leader. He had thrown his life into the line of fire to save fellow Marines, Civilians, and anyone in between. Just one of these days, God decided to call his number as a grenade fell out and landed next to Ismael. As within the moment of seeing it, he threw himself on it, throwing his bag and back onto it and saying his goodbyes.

Ismael woke up a month later from a coma, as he found he survived the explosion. The grenade had left him badly scarred on his back. Large shrapnel scars covered his back and the sides of his body. The doctors called it a miracle that he survived, if it was a normal person, they would have been dead. Ismael was released a few months later after rehabilitation and therapy. He found his world slightly changed, he had missed a few friends passing, his honorable discharge was handed down, yet the war he was in is still raging. But something strange happened, an old war buddy called him up, asking if he wanted to join a company he was now in.

Ismael joined the Hershall & Co. logistic incorporated. Here he met some old buddies from before his Reenlistment, they all joined this company under a strange woman. She was a shrewd woman and she dealt in all forms of War, yet her most lucrative business is She is a Weapons Dealer. She sells anything from low-cost Firearms, all the way to stationary artillery weapons. If war is what you want, the Hershall & Co. logistic incorporated can provide you with weapons to fight it.

Ismael spent the next years in this company, getting closer to the many people within, as they all follow this near insatiable goal the leader of this Company has. Not many knew what she wanted, money? Power? No one knew, but everyone rallied with her as she had this strange charisma that was too hard to move away from. Ismael spent multiple years in this company, not knowing what much to do otherwise, he realized, it was nice here. It was simple and he had many freedoms. They traveled a lot, they did as they pleased, and Ismael was given more money than he knew what to do with. So, he sent it back to his family and the Orphanage, he did keep a bit to himself in a bank account.

He wasn't just a bodyguard to this woman though. He was also a weapon she used quite often, everyone was used in the same way. They didn't only protect her, they did what she wanted them to do, so if she wanted someone dead, they would do it. But this didn't come from her being their employer, this came from their loyalty to her. Everyone here was family, they would bleed, sweat, and die for each other. Ismael had shown this on multiple occasions as he had taken many bullets for those around him, he had gotten into fights for them, and he has killed for them.

His life was okay, and he was more than willing to live his life this, until one night while he was about to go to bed, a portal opened up and sucked him and his bed into the portal. As he came through he realized he appeared in some strange place. He hopped to the pillows where he kept his bed gun, yet he found it was gone as he thought back and remembered that he placed it on his dresser. Now he found himself in a strange new place without anything other than his Dog tags, his fists, and his underwear.

Living Immediate Family Members:

Adoptive- Tarak Helstein

Adoptive- Rachel Helstein


Dead Immediate Family Members:

Biological- Father (Unknown)

Biological- Mother (Deceased)

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Current and Past Lover(s):

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Combat and Magic:

Strength: 8

Speed on Land: 6

Speed in Air: 0

Magical Ability: 2

Dexterity: 7

Weapon Proficiency: 8

Stealth: 6

Ability on Avalia:

Electrokinesis

Misc. Skills, Talents and Equipment:

Cooking- Ismael is a fantastic cook, and has honed his skills for the pure enjoyment of cooking.

Singing- Ismael is a good singer, it will normally be hard to ever figure this out as he is very shy about others hearing him sing.

Gun Repair- Ismael was trained as a Firearm repairman, this was however during a time where he didn't need to forge and make his own equipment and materials, so this wouldn't be too useful in this day and age.

Equipment:

1x Dog tags- These hold Ismael's name, Social Security number, blood type, and religion. His blood type is O-, and he is Christian.

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As far as Orenn remembers, he has been near a forge. His house, the lineage of a long-forgotten king, has faded. The only thing that remains a reminder is his last name. Ironfist, a name that used to be synonymous with magnificent crafts and unrivaled luxury. Now, Orenn lives in a shack, with nothing but simple tools and a forge flame that always seems to be dying. While demand is still high for well-made things, the proliferation of magic and other human technology made traditional metalworking often obsolete.

Orenn, with the fading of his once resplendent house, faded into the background as well. Whispers of strange curses and vexes started to swirl around him. How can one such house as Ironfist fade so quickly? Why was a son of the old king born with steely grey skin, rather than the fair skin that the old king was once known for? Orenn endured and withdrew himself from the public. He stuck to the old ways, sourcing metal ores from the mountains and transforming them into trinkets and tools still used today. His mind is always working, however. Fantastical ideas of powerful weapons, armor worthy of legend and other such crafts is never far from reach...

Orenn currently lives on the outskirts of Ironhold, on the western edge of Aldrakh. His shack is nothing to write home about. Patchwork roof, windows that never seem to close completely, and a small sense of destitute. He has things he needs to live, but quite literally nothing more. He does keep his shack rather tidy, however.
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Strength:8
Speed on Land:5
Speed in Air:0
Magical Ability:0
Dexterity:8
Weapon Proficiency:6
Stealth:1

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Éliane Gawain Faavae - Former Student/Acquaintance

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History:

Kuroi Usagi is a Vulpine born to two Vulpine parents in Roshmi City - a blacksmith/former champion duelist and a martial arts and combative instructor. Originally intended to be his father's successor in the family's blacksmithing business, Kuroi showed potential in other skills. As a result of his parents' backgrounds, the young fox was taught how to defend himself at a young age. By age ten, Kuroi had shown a great passion for martial arts, appreciating the beauty in its performance aspects as well as its efficent, brutal aspects for what it was originally intended. Upon entering his teens, Kuroi began to compete in dueling, striking, and other fighting tournaments. His innate talent and the skill that further developed it showed early on in his life.

By time he had reached adulthood, he was already considered one of Roshmi's City greatest fighters and had already begun making a name for himself. Minor fame followed Kuroi by the age of nineteen, making him a local celebrity and a decently known name in the fighting scene. It was much to his father's simultaneous dismay and pride that Kuroi gave up blacksmithing and chose to pursue dueling full-time. After all, all the money he made by fighting and dueling was evidence of his skills. Be it a duel with blades and sticks, a boxing bout, or a fight that welcomed a mix of fighting disciplines, Kuroi proved himself to be triumphant in all. Well, that is for grappling matches, of course. He dared not enter in those and only showed his face to a grappler under a set of mixed fighting rules.

On his twentieth summer, Kuroi earned certification under his mother, Akane Usagi, to teach the family's arts and combatives to whomever he deemed worthy of them. This led to a new venue of income for Kuroi - teaching private lessons to those wealthy and honorable enough to not misuse his teachings. Although his stable flow of income and his local fame was enough to independize himself, Kuroi chose to reside with his parents in order to keep them company. He knew that although his parents encouraged him to leave and see the world, they wished he didn't. Even with mild fame and the ability to already independize himself, Kuroi was still young. At two decades old, he was still but a fledgling fox who had yet to make many mistakes and learn a lot in life.

By his twenty-first birthday, he had decided that although he would return home often enough, he would travel Avalia in order to become one of the best duelists that had ever lived. His father's teachings had not left him either for he planned on collecting a variety of weapons to add to his personal collection - to appreciate the various cultures' approach to warfare and combat performance all over Avalia.

Kuroi had another thing set in stone however. This young Vulpine may wish to live away from strife but that does not mean he will not turn his back on his morals or ethics in order to live more comfortably.

He knew deep within himself that there would be a moment in his life that his heart and soul would call him to action for the greater good.

And it was likely that it would be at the cost of everything that he had built for himself.

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Combat and Magic:

Strength: 7
Speed on Land: 7
Speed in Air: 0.5 (Hey, he knows how to do flips and stuff!)
Magical Ability: 0
Dexterity: 9
Weapon Proficiency: 9
Stealth: 7

Species of Demi-Human


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Kuroi's Physical Prowess

Kuroi has been training for his entire life. As a result, this makes him a deadly foe in physical combat, making ranged and magic-based attacks your best bet to keep distance. In terms of which fighting disciplines he excels in the most, see below:

1. Armed/Weapons Combat
2. Takedowns
3. Striking/Locks
4. Grappling

First and foremost, Kuroi is completely capable of mixing and adapting styles whenever the need arises. As it currently stands though, his grappling is very weak and will result in him taking a weapon with him if he is forced to go to the ground. The only time he would willingly go to the ground otherwise is through a takedown of sorts.

Additionally, this Vulpine is capable of stealth and has the necessary training to go in eliminate someone from behind. This includes but is not limited to: stealth (duh), weapon retention, basic grappling, and basic anatomy/biology of the body.

Kuroi is extremely fond of high-speed, athletic takedowns which make use of gravity as well as his body. In one of his last tournaments, one of his most famous (and controversial) wins was in an anything goes stick-fighting match. He ended up putting his opponent into a guillotine choke, jumped up into the air, and slammed the opponent's face directly into his knee, resulting in an instant knockout. The controversy behind this win is obvious - with such force behind a technique, one could almost kill someone.

Besides takedowns and sweeps, Kuroi is insanely skilled with weaponry (especially knives, sticks, and swords). He has the necessary weapon retention theory and training needed to deal with opponents on an armed vs armed and unarmed vs armed situation. Additionally, he tends to assist the biomechanics of the body with weaponry if he has any at his disposal. If he has none, it is guaranteed that he will strike the opponent when he is body-to-body with them, be it via headbutt, elbows, knees, or anything else that works at that given snapshot of a moment.

Below are a variety of takedowns, strikes, and locks that Kuroi has incorporated into his fighting style.

Cartwheel Knee Drop - Mostly used against less experienced opponents


Clockwork Throw - One of Kuroi's favorites. Always coupled with strikes to weaken the opponent for the throw


Kneebreak Counter - A possible counter to an opponent's kick. Usually used in unison with jumps and powerful kicks


Neckbreak Spin into Carthwheel Kick- Tackle counter if the opponent's neck doesn't snap


More to come (...?)

Amas: 869? Unsure, up to the GMs

Gear

⋆ See References
⋆ Wakizashi
⋆ Two razor-sharp metal fans (they're quite aesthetically pleasing too]
⋆ Throwing Knives
⋆ Rope Darts

Items

⋆ Drystone (For sharpening weapons)
⋆ Gourd of water
⋆ Sleeping Mat