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Eww, I feel bad for your mother
Name:Amelian Leonard Draco
Alias(s):"Bonehead
Age:22
Height:5'7"
Weight:167
Hair Color:Dark brown
Eye Color:Red
Race: Cursed Human
Job Role: I.D.R.I.S Officer
Physical Appearance:From the effects of his curse, several bones have managed to grow out of his body permanently. Though, besides that, he is very well fit from a years of training.
[b]Attire:A leather trench coat covers most of his body. Under the coat is standard patrol armor, and a pair of padded combat pants and boots. Around his neck is a crystal that helps him control his curse, it normally glows
Personality:Amelian is normally a bit of jackass. He can seem like he doesn't care about anything other than himself, but if you actually get to know him...he's actually just a jackass who cares about thinks a lot. He sometimes stresses himself out over work and life. Feeling that this is a weakness he does his best to cover those feelings most of the time.
Weapons & Equipment:combat knife, first aid kit, license to kill (I.D.R.I.S badge)
Ability:bone manipulation of his own body, is able to control every bone in his body.
Basic healing knowledge
Weapon Mastery
Cursed immortality (cannot die of age)
History: Once ago a drunken story, there lived a young man with his family. The family was very powerful, having control of most trade in the European area. Of course the family had many enemies, but they had few who could touch them. Though the ones that could didn't dare to try. For most of the world both feared and respected this family. Except for one old woman, A woman who would place a cures apon the family. sending them into a rage as their body's betrayed themselves. Though one of the family was able to hold onto his sanity and flee.
Many years pass, and the one who fled hasn't aged a bit. He marches to his home after years of training to be able to control his curse. His home is in ruins,and his family is nowhere to be found. All that is hear is the cackling of the old woman. for many years he hunted the woman. To free not only himself, but his loved ones. Within half a decade he finds her.
He busted into an old town, killing his way through creatures that he had never seen before. As he reached the town hall he heard fighting. He kicked the door down as a blade came down on the old woman. A young man stood before him covered in blood. Though it didn't seem like much of it was his. Looking over the rest of the hall he now sees his family slaughtered across the room. His mother, sister,and father lay dead. The hero turned and raised his blade. The man looked the hero in the eye and let his rage take over. When he awoke the hero was gone, and he was covered in what he guessed was his blood. There was a cold weight on his neck. Running to a bathroom to look in the mirror. He found that the woman's chains had attached to him, and the red crystal had brought Him back. A whisper had moved through the house, average us.
He set out and a few years later he found the hero in a bar, and shared a few drinks with him.
Relationships: Amelian is known, or at least heard of, as the I.D.R.I.S Officer who enjoys any bar in town. Though he actually has a few friends, no one knows to much about him. Seeing how he keeps to himself unless his jobs says otherwise.
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Eww, I feel bad for your mother
Name:Amelian Leonard Draco
Alias(s):"Bonehead
Age:22
Height:5'7"
Weight:167
Hair Color:Dark brown
Eye Color:Red
Race: Cursed Human
Job Role: I.D.R.I.S Officer
Physical Appearance:From the effects of his curse, several bones have managed to grow out of his body permanently. Though, besides that, he is very well fit from a years of training.
[b]Attire:A leather trench coat covers most of his body. Under the coat is standard patrol armor, and a pair of padded combat pants and boots. Around his neck is a crystal that helps him control his curse, it normally glows
Personality:Amelian is normally a bit of jackass. He can seem like he doesn't care about anything other than himself, but if you actually get to know him...he's actually just a jackass who cares about thinks a lot. He sometimes stresses himself out over work and life. Feeling that this is a weakness he does his best to cover those feelings most of the time.
Weapons & Equipment:combat knife, first aid kit, license to kill (I.D.R.I.S badge)
Ability:bone manipulation of his own body, is able to control every bone in his body.
Basic healing knowledge
Weapon Mastery
Cursed immortality (cannot die of age)
History: Once ago a drunken story, there lived a young man with his family. The family was very powerful, having control of most trade in the European area. Of course the family had many enemies, but they had few who could touch them. Though the ones that could didn't dare to try. For most of the world both feared and respected this family. Except for one old woman, A woman who would place a cures apon the family. sending them into a rage as their body's betrayed themselves. Though one of the family was able to hold onto his sanity and flee.
Many years pass, and the one who fled hasn't aged a bit. He marches to his home after years of training to be able to control his curse. His home is in ruins,and his family is nowhere to be found. All that is hear is the cackling of the old woman. for many years he hunted the woman. To free not only himself, but his loved ones. Within half a decade he finds her.
He busted into an old town, killing his way through creatures that he had never seen before. As he reached the town hall he heard fighting. He kicked the door down as a blade came down on the old woman. A young man stood before him covered in blood. Though it didn't seem like much of it was his. Looking over the rest of the hall he now sees his family slaughtered across the room. His mother, sister,and father lay dead. The hero turned and raised his blade. The man looked the hero in the eye and let his rage take over. When he awoke the hero was gone, and he was covered in what he guessed was his blood. There was a cold weight on his neck. Running to a bathroom to look in the mirror. He found that the woman's chains had attached to him, and the red crystal had brought Him back. A whisper had moved through the house, average us.
He set out and a few years later he found the hero in a bar, and shared a few drinks with him.
Relationships: Amelian is known, or at least heard of, as the I.D.R.I.S Officer who enjoys any bar in town. Though he actually has a few friends, no one knows to much about him. Seeing how he keeps to himself unless his jobs says otherwise.
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