Post by Leon on Apr 18, 2012 18:42:45 GMT -5
Leon Novalis
Character Essentials
NICKNAMES: Currently None.
AGE: 20
BIRTHDAY: November 19
OCCUPATION: Senior Student/Mentor at Akuma Akademi
GENDER: Male
Skills & Abilities
Pre Time-Skip: Hm, the special ability of Leon? Well, currently, Leon's ability has become sealed away, enabling him to focus on training his physical attributes and his soft skills, such as the eidetic memory he was born with. However, having encountered a few problems with others with powers still, he has become quite the handler of weapons.
Post Time-Skip: With the screw in his head, Leon has acquired a "Power Randomizer" to use in the fight against Taylor and Terrence. How he gained this ability is unknown, but no one was complaining, either. The first three were basic offensive powers like enhanced strength, electrical charge, or a chi-like force palm attack to erupt from his hand.
The other two were much more tactical and required practice to use correctly, something Leon had not yet known about. The first is the ability to disrupt the victim's powers with a successfully landed physical blow. This allows Leon to virtually paralyze his opponent for a limited time and stop them from using their own powers against him.
The last ability causes the brain to forget the proper way to function the body movements. For example, instead of throwing a punch, one may attempt a headbutt instead. If she wanted to make a snide remark, she might kick her feet instead. Essentially, the nerves and movements would become discombobulated. Granted, the illusion wears off, or can be overcome depending on the skill of the fighter, after a long period.
Youth Renewed: After the defeat of Taylor and death of Terrence, Leon reverted to a younger, but not original state. This is likely some time between his adolescence and elder stages of life. Despite the good deeds Leon has done, karma seems to hate him as both his 'new' powers were stripped from him and his true power was still not given back to him. Leaving Leon once again with no powers, but he still harnesses many great physical attributes and an arsenal of skills.
+ CQC
+ Clairvoyance
+ Speed/Agility
+ Eidetic Memory
+ Handgun Expert
Appearance
Height 6'0"
Weight 185 lbs
Height 6'0"
Weight 185 lbs
Pre Time-Skip: As mentioned above, Leon has been working out quite a bit over the past few years. Allowing his physique to become more, 'chiseled', as one might say. The muscles more prominent than when he was a young male in high school, much more powerful and obvious than those years as a simple man. His measurements being perfectly proportional, making him have an 'idealistic' body.
As for his facial appearance, he is a bit different than others. His brown eyes seem to shine more than another with brown eyes, as if he was born to have blue eyes, but got stuck with brown. Also, at the corner of his mouth, on the right side, he as a 'beauty mark', known to most as a mole. Back on the subject of his eyes, an odd tint seems to flow over them when he is seen at night. The moonlight reflecting a luminescent hue of gold.
On matters of his dress, Leon is rather simple, on most occasions. T-shirts and button-ups are usually mixed with jeans. Leather jackets with fur collars, usually adorned with a red tie, which emblazons a golden cross at the end. Leon has even been known to where a formal suit to occasions that do not call for them.
Post Time-Skip: After Taylor's coup of Akuma Akademi, Leon managed to escape Terrence's full aging process. However, not without going considerable physical alteration. Most notably is the screw lodged in his skull, stitching across his entire body and face, along with the accompaniment of glasses and a sadistically mad-scientist look to his demeanor. The new attire of mostly bland clothing and a white lab coat further hint to his scientist appeal, but Leon is currently leading the resistance efforts to thwart Taylor's evil plan. The screw in his head is a testament to his madness, though none complain due to his newfound powers driven by the off-putting accessory.
Youth Renewed: After the defeat of Taylor and death of Terrence, Leon reverted to a younger, but not original state. This is likely some time between his adolescence and elder stages of life. This left his with silvery-white hair caressing a face that beckons both his handsome youth and his elderly madness. He is in peak physical condition and a fashion sense that gives off the appearance of a 'cool, badass'.
Personality
If one was to describe Leon with just a single word, 'corrupt' would fit best. As it just so happens, Leon was the second born in his family, his sister Megan being a swell ten years older than him. Feeling burdened, Megan often ignored her brother, which led to Leon's development to this day. The broken down and rebuilt man that Leon has become, is from a grave history over the years, but he's fought through it. Being weighted down much more than any normal kid should have been, Leon developed into a distant person. He constantly felt alone and afraid, but he forced himself to live through it all and he still lives today.
Bitter and cold, Leon has an absolutely dark exterior. Many of his good qualities lie within his cold personality, only to have his inner feelings and thoughts hidden. No one really knows about his 'good' side, but the many likable qualities within him are there. Just nobody spent the time to look.
His inner self is much more caring and friendly. Loving and appreciative of everything that he has endured over the years, shaping him up to be strong and independent. He truly can't help but to have these inner, more true, feelings of life. However, with his exterior, he has no real friends, forcing him into the submission of being alone.
Family & History
Father: None
Mother: Alyx Novalis
Siblings: Meghan Novalis
Others: None
: History :
Leon was born to a fatherless family. Leon himself had no father, his birth being a medical miracle, otherwise known as a Virgin Birth. Meghan, Leon's sister, had a father, however. A very wealthy and very powerful father, who rose his daughter alone after taking over custody when Meghan was very young. After ten years of being alone with a father that was too busy to actually raise his daughter, Meghan became very independent and accustomed to meeting new people, as per the nannies never lasting more than a few months.
When Meghan turned fourteen, she left her father's home in search of her mother. Finding her on her death bed, Meghan's mom had only one request. Raise Leon as her own child. Cursing the boy for her mother's fatal end, Meghan swore to make Leon's life all the hell she had known, and more. Over the course of Leon's life, he knew the same detachment his sister had known before, along with any added torment she wished to give to her bastard brother. Once he became of age, twelve, to be exact, she shipped him off to the school known as Akuma Akademi.
That.. Was seven years ago.
[Much More to Come, along with Revision.]
The Role Player
NAME: Justyn/Leon || The latter is preferred.
GENDER: Male
AGE: 20
ROLEPLAY EXPERIENCE: Seven Years
OTHER CHARACTERS: Lazarus Victarn, Headmaster Victarn, Various NPCs
HOW YOU FOUND US: The site found me.
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
Good, she's as ready to fight as I've ever seen her. I can only hope it is enough to overcome the hurdles in our path, thought the enigmatic leader of the group, Leon. "Oh, I forgot to add one very important detail. My part in this fight and the best chance we have at defeating her. As I'll be going ahead of everyone, I will engage Taylor in a fight in order to wind her as much as possible. Five minutes after I've left, you lot head to the security room, which is likely where I'll be fighting her. Hopefully, that'll be enough time for me to wear her down and she'll have a lot more trouble using her time stopping power against you."
Smiling to himself, it seemed that his small militia was about as ready to go as they were going to get. Closing his eyes, he wished them luck and hoped everything went well. It was almost like a silent prayer, if one were to believe in such things. "Let's go!" he commanded, leading ahead of them and toward the evil succubus bitch, Taylor. "Going somewhere?"
The sultry voice seemed to freeze Leon in his tracks. She was waiting for them, just around the first corner after the long corridor, Taylor stood in their path and took the element of surprise into her own hands. Through his glasses, he'd had to pick them up long ago when he'd been aged, as his vision had suffered greatly, Leon could see no sign of Terrence. Of course not, she didn't need him to fight. Leon remembered Terrence telling him about Taylor being a champion Bo staff wielder in the normal realm. That was where her expertise in fighting had allowed her to overcome some of the more spiteful students in the past year.
"Taylor," Leon hummed low through grit teeth. A sultry 'what?' was her reply as he was struck from behind suddenly, but yet the girl never moved. Damn it! cursed Leon, but before he could stumble forward from the hit, another smash of her staff into him caused him to cough hoarsely. His ribs throbbed from the attack and she just looked at him with a confused look on her face.
"Oh my! Oh dear! Leon.. what has come over you?" she cooed, looking truly surprised, but he wouldn't be fooled. "Heh, running out of breath yet?" Leon cracked back, only for her to smirk and rush at him in real time. Of course, he had no plan, just to wind her in the fight before everyone else came behind him. When her Bo staff smacked apart his legs, he didn't have to be Lazarus to know what was coming next. The rod rammed hard up into his nuts and bolts, which sent him to the floor in a right hurry, after it lifted him from it, of course.
The next couple minutes seemed like hours to Leon, the fight was very one-sided but it was becoming more even the longer they went. His ability was really starting to prove its worth in this fight and he would be sure to make the best of it, while he could. "What's wrong, darling?" huffed Leon, ducking out of the range of Taylor's Bo staff. The young woman was a warrior at heart, but her body just didn't have the capacity to last in a drawn out fight. Leon gripped the screw in his head and began to crank it yet again, grinning as he knew the randomized effect of his next hit could prove close to fatal for her.
His new found power wasn't really set in stone, rather it was the ability to randomly call forth one of five abilities. All of which were channeled into the next strike he landed on his opponent, but with the drawback of the effect only lasting for one strike. He had to make the best of each strike, as blown out walls and the blackout in the hall told he'd missed a could times already. The first three were basic offensive powers like enhanced strength, electrical charge, or a chi-like force palm attack to erupt from his hand.
The other two were much more tactical and required practice to use correctly, something Leon had not yet known about. The first is the ability to force his own soul energy to disrupt her own. This allows Leon to virtually paralyze her for a limited time and has already landed a lucky hit with this attack once. She had tried like hell to never let that happen again and so far she'd succeeded in the endeavor. I can only hope this is the one I get, thought Leon.
The last ability causes her brain to forget the proper way to move the body and instead of throwing a punch, she may attempt a headbutt instead. If she wanted to make a snide remark, she might kick her feet instead. Essentially, her nerves and movements would become discombobulated. Granted, the illusion wears off, or can be overcome depending on the skill of the fighter, after a long period. Sadly, Leon had not landed this attack on her, but rather had the attack reversed upon himself. Lucky for him, his mastery of combat allowed him to overcome the issue in just under a minute.
Back to the real time, Leon was still grinning at Taylor when he closed in on her and threw his punch at her. When she jumped back, she was still caught by the gust of chi-like energy that was forced from his fist. "Hah. Soon, it'll all be over," Leon taunted, knowing any minute now his reinforcements would arrive. "That's a damn shame. I was hoping we could play a bit longer." Leon's eyes went wide. What?! But- "How..?" came Leon's quiet voice when he was suddenly caught around the neck. To his left and right were her hands and the steel of her Bo staff tingled against his skin. Arching it around her back, the woman stood with her back to Leon and lifted him from the floor by his neck.
"Goodnight, dear." That was the last thing Leon heard before he started to blackout, but just before he did he could feel himself being thrown over her back. He realized she'd thrown him when he smashed into a wall, which caused him to finally fall to the ground in a heap. Damn.... "Sorry dear, but I'm done here," cooed Taylor, smirking as she turned away to head toward the security room.
"Alright, it's been five minutes. Let's get the hell out there and finish this!"
NAME: Justyn/Leon || The latter is preferred.
GENDER: Male
AGE: 20
ROLEPLAY EXPERIENCE: Seven Years
OTHER CHARACTERS: Lazarus Victarn, Headmaster Victarn, Various NPCs
HOW YOU FOUND US: The site found me.
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
Good, she's as ready to fight as I've ever seen her. I can only hope it is enough to overcome the hurdles in our path, thought the enigmatic leader of the group, Leon. "Oh, I forgot to add one very important detail. My part in this fight and the best chance we have at defeating her. As I'll be going ahead of everyone, I will engage Taylor in a fight in order to wind her as much as possible. Five minutes after I've left, you lot head to the security room, which is likely where I'll be fighting her. Hopefully, that'll be enough time for me to wear her down and she'll have a lot more trouble using her time stopping power against you."
Smiling to himself, it seemed that his small militia was about as ready to go as they were going to get. Closing his eyes, he wished them luck and hoped everything went well. It was almost like a silent prayer, if one were to believe in such things. "Let's go!" he commanded, leading ahead of them and toward the evil succubus bitch, Taylor. "Going somewhere?"
The sultry voice seemed to freeze Leon in his tracks. She was waiting for them, just around the first corner after the long corridor, Taylor stood in their path and took the element of surprise into her own hands. Through his glasses, he'd had to pick them up long ago when he'd been aged, as his vision had suffered greatly, Leon could see no sign of Terrence. Of course not, she didn't need him to fight. Leon remembered Terrence telling him about Taylor being a champion Bo staff wielder in the normal realm. That was where her expertise in fighting had allowed her to overcome some of the more spiteful students in the past year.
"Taylor," Leon hummed low through grit teeth. A sultry 'what?' was her reply as he was struck from behind suddenly, but yet the girl never moved. Damn it! cursed Leon, but before he could stumble forward from the hit, another smash of her staff into him caused him to cough hoarsely. His ribs throbbed from the attack and she just looked at him with a confused look on her face.
"Oh my! Oh dear! Leon.. what has come over you?" she cooed, looking truly surprised, but he wouldn't be fooled. "Heh, running out of breath yet?" Leon cracked back, only for her to smirk and rush at him in real time. Of course, he had no plan, just to wind her in the fight before everyone else came behind him. When her Bo staff smacked apart his legs, he didn't have to be Lazarus to know what was coming next. The rod rammed hard up into his nuts and bolts, which sent him to the floor in a right hurry, after it lifted him from it, of course.
The next couple minutes seemed like hours to Leon, the fight was very one-sided but it was becoming more even the longer they went. His ability was really starting to prove its worth in this fight and he would be sure to make the best of it, while he could. "What's wrong, darling?" huffed Leon, ducking out of the range of Taylor's Bo staff. The young woman was a warrior at heart, but her body just didn't have the capacity to last in a drawn out fight. Leon gripped the screw in his head and began to crank it yet again, grinning as he knew the randomized effect of his next hit could prove close to fatal for her.
His new found power wasn't really set in stone, rather it was the ability to randomly call forth one of five abilities. All of which were channeled into the next strike he landed on his opponent, but with the drawback of the effect only lasting for one strike. He had to make the best of each strike, as blown out walls and the blackout in the hall told he'd missed a could times already. The first three were basic offensive powers like enhanced strength, electrical charge, or a chi-like force palm attack to erupt from his hand.
The other two were much more tactical and required practice to use correctly, something Leon had not yet known about. The first is the ability to force his own soul energy to disrupt her own. This allows Leon to virtually paralyze her for a limited time and has already landed a lucky hit with this attack once. She had tried like hell to never let that happen again and so far she'd succeeded in the endeavor. I can only hope this is the one I get, thought Leon.
The last ability causes her brain to forget the proper way to move the body and instead of throwing a punch, she may attempt a headbutt instead. If she wanted to make a snide remark, she might kick her feet instead. Essentially, her nerves and movements would become discombobulated. Granted, the illusion wears off, or can be overcome depending on the skill of the fighter, after a long period. Sadly, Leon had not landed this attack on her, but rather had the attack reversed upon himself. Lucky for him, his mastery of combat allowed him to overcome the issue in just under a minute.
Back to the real time, Leon was still grinning at Taylor when he closed in on her and threw his punch at her. When she jumped back, she was still caught by the gust of chi-like energy that was forced from his fist. "Hah. Soon, it'll all be over," Leon taunted, knowing any minute now his reinforcements would arrive. "That's a damn shame. I was hoping we could play a bit longer." Leon's eyes went wide. What?! But- "How..?" came Leon's quiet voice when he was suddenly caught around the neck. To his left and right were her hands and the steel of her Bo staff tingled against his skin. Arching it around her back, the woman stood with her back to Leon and lifted him from the floor by his neck.
"Goodnight, dear." That was the last thing Leon heard before he started to blackout, but just before he did he could feel himself being thrown over her back. He realized she'd thrown him when he smashed into a wall, which caused him to finally fall to the ground in a heap. Damn.... "Sorry dear, but I'm done here," cooed Taylor, smirking as she turned away to head toward the security room.
"Alright, it's been five minutes. Let's get the hell out there and finish this!"
