Post by dyorian on Feb 11, 2008 17:52:04 GMT -5
Name- Dyorian Crecendol (Die-or'-eean Creh'-sen-dole) (Dyor for short.)
Age- 17
Date of Birth- January 21, 3010
Homelands- Tjijian Peaks, Krytania
Race- Human/Immortal (In the future, the human race found out the trick of immortality.)
Class- Warrior/------
Final -
Krytan Knighthood
Unlike most Final attacks, this Final is more of a stance. Dyor takes his position and brings out all the spirit particles in the vials he keeps them in and the spirit particles he can absorb around his body, implementing them into his blade and a centimeter-wide atmosphere around his body. Dyor then can manipulate these particles around his body into a solid form of armor, along with hyper-extending his scimitar or changing the spirit blade's shape into the form of a longsword or rapier, perhaps. This Final has a longer effect as Dyor levels up within Twilight Moon Academy and is able to manipulate more spirit particles. Dyor could also take a different approach and produce a large spirit cannon with his blade, depleting all of his spirit energy.
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{Weapon information}
Etriel
Etriel is an ever-shifting and ever-changing spirit particle-based weapon. These kinds of weapons were just starting to uprise in the year of 3005, and Etriel is a prototype for a new line of particle weapons. Unlike earlier models, Prototype E-30 (Etriel), can shift into any weapon willed by the user and has a higher spirit particle capacity than its predeccesors, the E-10 Berial and the E-20 Syzkan. Dyor uses Etriel not only because he stole it, but because this prototype was rumored to hyper-extend the use of brain cells in the human mind and heighten the ability to transmute spirit particles into pure energy. The only constant part of Etriel is the hilt, a super-dense metal called dentrillium that vibrates at 30,000 bits per second. Since Etriel is a prototype, until perfected, the weapon will malfunction...
[enchantments]
- Easier to manipulate spirit particles
- Cuts nearly everything (Vibrates at 30k bits per sec.)
{Armour Information}
Krytanian Mech-Suit
A weave of fabric that was put into use to substitute nylon in the year 2991, and an old-fashioned design. This suit is made of a bio-weave of organic materials such as futrinium and litarium, two synthetic metals fused with plant-like sentients. This mech-suit has micronanobots circulating around the fabric, repairing the clothing if it happens to get ripped and sewing together wounds incured during battle. These micronanobots also inject short bursts of adrenaline into muscle tissue as Dyor is in battle, energizing his movements and helping him subdue extreme pain. However, with a short EMP blast, these micronanobots can be easily destroyed, leaving Dyor with only the fabric to protect his body. Fortunately, however, the mech-suit can only be cut by extremely sharp blades, extreme temperature, and super-high velocity bullets.
[enchantments]
- Self-repairs *
- Injects adrenaline *
* Can be negated by EMP (Electromagnetic pulse)
{Accessory Information}
Nano-transformers
Miniature circles all around the mech-suit that transmute solid objects into spirit particles and contain them in storage. Dyor can simply focus on one of the nano-transformers and obtain the item he stored within one, be it a vial of spirit particles, an earlier version of Etriel (E-10s or E-20s), his airboard, and perhaps even RAMEN FROM THE FUTURE...
{Physical Description}
Around 6'2" along with a shock of red hair and an attitude of a rogue and lothario, Dyorian is a fit and strong individual. Along the beaches of Krytania, this teenager is known for his volleyball and surfing, along with his award at school for the weight-lifting competition.
His mech-suit covers up the majority of his body, but underneath is a medley of scars and a large tattoo upon the front of his chest. The tattoo is that of a Krytan Knight, one of high order in the world of year 3010. The tattoo depicts a giant sword freaching from his belly button, the pommel stone, to the beginning of his neck, the tip. The black sword has writing all down it in Krytarian, a language derived from English, Spanish, French, and German. Not only does this tattoo look wicked awesome, but it is centered in the most vital spot of his body for the construction of spirit particles. The question of whether it strengthens Dyor or constricts his power is unknown.
{Background}
Born into a poor family during the year 3010, he was an orphan by 3011. Dyor's mother died while giving birth to him, and his father committed suicide a year later on the same day. As the one year-old Dyorian was placed in the Orphanage of Krytania, he grew up. He learned the ways of life from his life-long friend, Larixa, as he and she went with each other to play in the playground and go to school. However, as Dyor turned nine years-old, his life became full of complications and sudden happenings that twisted his views of the world completely.
Strange men in mechanized suits came to the orphanage and took Dyor as the nine year-old toddler cried his eyes out, waving farwell to his childhood friend and best friend, Larixa. Sweet memories turned to sorrow as Dyor realized he would never see the girl again. As the mask put on the boy was removed, the hover car came to a stop and before him was a glass-domed building with the Krytanian language of old on the archway. This was the KKA, the Krytan Knight Academy.
Soon, Dyor learned what had happened that day. Now twelve years-old and as deadly as a rattlesnake, the skinny boy knew of his heritage. He was the son of Tyrian Crecendol, his father, and a former knight of Krytania. Thus, Dyor was of a noble bloodline. With permission to leave the academy at any time to be social with sentients of his age, Dyor took his chance to go back to the orphanage and find Larixa, and court her. He now understood love.
As Dyor stepped through the orphanage, he saw some familiar faces, but one face missing. Larixa was gone. Using his prestige to get himself information, he soon uncovered the hardest truth of his life. Larixa wasn't just gone from the orphanage, she was gone from the galaxy. She died after she was adopted, her foster parents abusing her until her sternum collapsed and suffocated her. Dyor walked out of the orphanage, never to return again, and never to remember Larixa, his childhood friend, his best friend... his love.
The young knight turned into a young adult, as well as sinister. His life had reformed itself unconsciously as Dyor began his regalia of stealing, gambling, and poaching. How this boy got to TMA leads up to this point in his final 'big score'. The snatching of Prototype E-30, Etriel. Massed with technology that is said to 'bring back the dead', this spirit weapon has been in his eyes for years after he learned of its existence. All he could think about was Larixa. As Dyor crept into the science lab in the academy, his presence was immediately caught. The young knight ran toward the prototype and lept into the air, seizing it from its hover pedestal, and ran out of the spirit particle research lab.
As Dyor ran, he was boxed in from all sides and stowed away into the time chamber. Without thinking, he pressed a myriad of buttons and was instantly transported, untraceable by any as to where he went.
That was when Dyorian awoke at the shipyard in front of TMA, and that is where his story begins...
{Pictures}
Age- 17
Date of Birth- January 21, 3010
Homelands- Tjijian Peaks, Krytania
Race- Human/Immortal (In the future, the human race found out the trick of immortality.)
Class- Warrior/------
Final -
Krytan Knighthood
Unlike most Final attacks, this Final is more of a stance. Dyor takes his position and brings out all the spirit particles in the vials he keeps them in and the spirit particles he can absorb around his body, implementing them into his blade and a centimeter-wide atmosphere around his body. Dyor then can manipulate these particles around his body into a solid form of armor, along with hyper-extending his scimitar or changing the spirit blade's shape into the form of a longsword or rapier, perhaps. This Final has a longer effect as Dyor levels up within Twilight Moon Academy and is able to manipulate more spirit particles. Dyor could also take a different approach and produce a large spirit cannon with his blade, depleting all of his spirit energy.
----------------------------
{Weapon information}
Etriel
Etriel is an ever-shifting and ever-changing spirit particle-based weapon. These kinds of weapons were just starting to uprise in the year of 3005, and Etriel is a prototype for a new line of particle weapons. Unlike earlier models, Prototype E-30 (Etriel), can shift into any weapon willed by the user and has a higher spirit particle capacity than its predeccesors, the E-10 Berial and the E-20 Syzkan. Dyor uses Etriel not only because he stole it, but because this prototype was rumored to hyper-extend the use of brain cells in the human mind and heighten the ability to transmute spirit particles into pure energy. The only constant part of Etriel is the hilt, a super-dense metal called dentrillium that vibrates at 30,000 bits per second. Since Etriel is a prototype, until perfected, the weapon will malfunction...
[enchantments]
- Easier to manipulate spirit particles
- Cuts nearly everything (Vibrates at 30k bits per sec.)
{Armour Information}
Krytanian Mech-Suit
A weave of fabric that was put into use to substitute nylon in the year 2991, and an old-fashioned design. This suit is made of a bio-weave of organic materials such as futrinium and litarium, two synthetic metals fused with plant-like sentients. This mech-suit has micronanobots circulating around the fabric, repairing the clothing if it happens to get ripped and sewing together wounds incured during battle. These micronanobots also inject short bursts of adrenaline into muscle tissue as Dyor is in battle, energizing his movements and helping him subdue extreme pain. However, with a short EMP blast, these micronanobots can be easily destroyed, leaving Dyor with only the fabric to protect his body. Fortunately, however, the mech-suit can only be cut by extremely sharp blades, extreme temperature, and super-high velocity bullets.
[enchantments]
- Self-repairs *
- Injects adrenaline *
* Can be negated by EMP (Electromagnetic pulse)
{Accessory Information}
Nano-transformers
Miniature circles all around the mech-suit that transmute solid objects into spirit particles and contain them in storage. Dyor can simply focus on one of the nano-transformers and obtain the item he stored within one, be it a vial of spirit particles, an earlier version of Etriel (E-10s or E-20s), his airboard, and perhaps even RAMEN FROM THE FUTURE...
{Physical Description}
Around 6'2" along with a shock of red hair and an attitude of a rogue and lothario, Dyorian is a fit and strong individual. Along the beaches of Krytania, this teenager is known for his volleyball and surfing, along with his award at school for the weight-lifting competition.
His mech-suit covers up the majority of his body, but underneath is a medley of scars and a large tattoo upon the front of his chest. The tattoo is that of a Krytan Knight, one of high order in the world of year 3010. The tattoo depicts a giant sword freaching from his belly button, the pommel stone, to the beginning of his neck, the tip. The black sword has writing all down it in Krytarian, a language derived from English, Spanish, French, and German. Not only does this tattoo look wicked awesome, but it is centered in the most vital spot of his body for the construction of spirit particles. The question of whether it strengthens Dyor or constricts his power is unknown.
{Background}
Born into a poor family during the year 3010, he was an orphan by 3011. Dyor's mother died while giving birth to him, and his father committed suicide a year later on the same day. As the one year-old Dyorian was placed in the Orphanage of Krytania, he grew up. He learned the ways of life from his life-long friend, Larixa, as he and she went with each other to play in the playground and go to school. However, as Dyor turned nine years-old, his life became full of complications and sudden happenings that twisted his views of the world completely.
Strange men in mechanized suits came to the orphanage and took Dyor as the nine year-old toddler cried his eyes out, waving farwell to his childhood friend and best friend, Larixa. Sweet memories turned to sorrow as Dyor realized he would never see the girl again. As the mask put on the boy was removed, the hover car came to a stop and before him was a glass-domed building with the Krytanian language of old on the archway. This was the KKA, the Krytan Knight Academy.
Soon, Dyor learned what had happened that day. Now twelve years-old and as deadly as a rattlesnake, the skinny boy knew of his heritage. He was the son of Tyrian Crecendol, his father, and a former knight of Krytania. Thus, Dyor was of a noble bloodline. With permission to leave the academy at any time to be social with sentients of his age, Dyor took his chance to go back to the orphanage and find Larixa, and court her. He now understood love.
As Dyor stepped through the orphanage, he saw some familiar faces, but one face missing. Larixa was gone. Using his prestige to get himself information, he soon uncovered the hardest truth of his life. Larixa wasn't just gone from the orphanage, she was gone from the galaxy. She died after she was adopted, her foster parents abusing her until her sternum collapsed and suffocated her. Dyor walked out of the orphanage, never to return again, and never to remember Larixa, his childhood friend, his best friend... his love.
The young knight turned into a young adult, as well as sinister. His life had reformed itself unconsciously as Dyor began his regalia of stealing, gambling, and poaching. How this boy got to TMA leads up to this point in his final 'big score'. The snatching of Prototype E-30, Etriel. Massed with technology that is said to 'bring back the dead', this spirit weapon has been in his eyes for years after he learned of its existence. All he could think about was Larixa. As Dyor crept into the science lab in the academy, his presence was immediately caught. The young knight ran toward the prototype and lept into the air, seizing it from its hover pedestal, and ran out of the spirit particle research lab.
As Dyor ran, he was boxed in from all sides and stowed away into the time chamber. Without thinking, he pressed a myriad of buttons and was instantly transported, untraceable by any as to where he went.
That was when Dyorian awoke at the shipyard in front of TMA, and that is where his story begins...
{Pictures}
