Post by Arctic on Feb 6, 2018 22:03:54 GMT
Basic Information
Name: Arctic
Age: 125
Race: Changeling
Gender: Male
Personality:
Arctic was born into this world to one of the oldest, purest, aristocrats’ families within the universe. As an heir of such a noble family he is expected to have certain beliefs, or rather to be raised to have a certain set of beliefs. It’s true of Arctic that he was raised to believe that as a Changeling he is better than all other creatures and all species are to be subject to them. With this belief, as a wall, to the complex person that makes Arctic…Arctic…we find a young man that carries himself in a prideful, arrogant, self-confident, and strong demeanor. He carries his head high above anyone else because he knows about his families’ bloodline and heritage.
He has a strong belief that has made him thirst after knowledge and power Arctic is a man that is shaped after both of these things. Power is the ability to effect change as he desires, but one can only gain power by gathering knowledge, and that is his goal. Whatever powerless fools might say, great power does not mean great responsibility. Great power equals great freedom. And freedom is something that is extremely near and dear to Arctic. He will not stand for being controlled, refuses to let the will of someone else decide his thoughts and actions.
Arctic for some reason is a very quiet man, believing that to talk a lot is to reveal too much of one’s self. However he will speak only when he feels there is a need for him to do so or if he feels that he can confide and trust inn you. Like his father when he does speak his sly persuasive adroitness is brought forward and one can never know if he is telling the truth or just trying to manipulate and control you or ones actions to benefit himself.
Arctic is quite the manipulator with his words and actions to the point of being almost as skilled as his mentor, his mother. With this strong skill of persuasion he has developed a deep rooted lack of trust in anyone, even those within his family. He shows them honor but to gain his respect is to have died for him, which none have taken that step to gain it from him. He knows how to play a skilled political game that he hides his inner feelings of those whom he works with on a daily basis behind a smile and a grin. However, his smile may be a deadly misleading because he has no fear inkilling with a smile on his face.
Arctic has also inherited the passions of his mother to seek perfection and excel above all others. With a mind that is like his fathers it is always racing with a hunger for more knowledge and to improve him until he is perfect. Once he has mind set on something he will do anything to master it, to gain it, or to understand it no matter what the cost may be, unless it will cost him his life. A mind that is always running and racing and his drive for mastery has given him much earned respect with his peers, friends, family, and the wizarding world, beings recognized as one of the most powerful fighters of his day, and to be so young.
Arctic was born into this world to one of the oldest, purest, aristocrats’ families within the universe. As an heir of such a noble family he is expected to have certain beliefs, or rather to be raised to have a certain set of beliefs. It’s true of Arctic that he was raised to believe that as a Changeling he is better than all other creatures and all species are to be subject to them. With this belief, as a wall, to the complex person that makes Arctic…Arctic…we find a young man that carries himself in a prideful, arrogant, self-confident, and strong demeanor. He carries his head high above anyone else because he knows about his families’ bloodline and heritage.
He has a strong belief that has made him thirst after knowledge and power Arctic is a man that is shaped after both of these things. Power is the ability to effect change as he desires, but one can only gain power by gathering knowledge, and that is his goal. Whatever powerless fools might say, great power does not mean great responsibility. Great power equals great freedom. And freedom is something that is extremely near and dear to Arctic. He will not stand for being controlled, refuses to let the will of someone else decide his thoughts and actions.
Arctic for some reason is a very quiet man, believing that to talk a lot is to reveal too much of one’s self. However he will speak only when he feels there is a need for him to do so or if he feels that he can confide and trust inn you. Like his father when he does speak his sly persuasive adroitness is brought forward and one can never know if he is telling the truth or just trying to manipulate and control you or ones actions to benefit himself.
Arctic is quite the manipulator with his words and actions to the point of being almost as skilled as his mentor, his mother. With this strong skill of persuasion he has developed a deep rooted lack of trust in anyone, even those within his family. He shows them honor but to gain his respect is to have died for him, which none have taken that step to gain it from him. He knows how to play a skilled political game that he hides his inner feelings of those whom he works with on a daily basis behind a smile and a grin. However, his smile may be a deadly misleading because he has no fear inkilling with a smile on his face.
Arctic has also inherited the passions of his mother to seek perfection and excel above all others. With a mind that is like his fathers it is always racing with a hunger for more knowledge and to improve him until he is perfect. Once he has mind set on something he will do anything to master it, to gain it, or to understand it no matter what the cost may be, unless it will cost him his life. A mind that is always running and racing and his drive for mastery has given him much earned respect with his peers, friends, family, and the wizarding world, beings recognized as one of the most powerful fighters of his day, and to be so young.
History:
History:
The harsh winds of the everlasting winter beat upon the stone abode of the demonic ice clan, as cries filled the evening air. Finally, was an heir born, with a natural strength that seemed to rival the legendary warriors of old. The clan had been on the decline since the utter devastation of their previous leaders but with the emergence of such power his father felt they could unify the seven clans, and bring chaos and destruction to the universe once again. Since the ancient days the clan has long since lost its status as the ruling Clan, being nothing more than a mere shadow of its former self. However, with the birth of Artic his father felt that the icy winds will soon turn in their favor.
Once Artic was of age his father had taken the young boy under his wings, and thus begun his decline into being the cold, calculating, and ruthless warrior that he is today. His training was relentless and unyielding to the physical limits of children, being forced to push beyond such things if he wanted to survive. The madness of his father was as cold as the icy tundra they called home, but unknown to Artic that his father only wanted to use his heir and son for his natural power to restore the CIT to its former glory. However, to do such a feat he would need to bring the clans back under their control once again.
When he had finally reached the age to be considered a teen his father took the boy to a deep cavern, The Icy Hollow. His father took him to the highest peaks and with just a few words, “Unless you can return to us then there is no need for you to live among us”, and with that he pushed the boy into the darkness.
His screams became a distance echo in his mind, as he was surrounded by utter darkness. A darkness that was shrouded by a blanket of darkness so thick no light could pierce it. The darkness, lined with the slightest from the solid ice was all that guided his path as the young man fought for survival. He had come to encounter many creatures that called this place home. In spite of the dangers at every turn he forced himself, by mere will alone, to fight and outsmart his foes. It was this very test that made him become a warrior that uses his mind over brute strength and to always think ahead.
The days became month and the months became years as his skilled grew with each fleeting moment, and also his hope of every finding his way back to the surface. His once warm blooded body turned into ice, anger, and rage wanting to destroy the man he felt was responsible for this cruel life he was living, his father. As his journey continued he came across a large crater filled with giant chunks of metal.
His curiosity got the best of him as he approached the center of the giant whole and too his discovery he came across an giant ship, crashed landed in the barren ice tomb. It didn’t take him long for him to enter into the cock pit and upon his entrance the ship begun to beep and spark, as though new life was breathed into its lifeless mechanical pipes. Stepping towards the cockpit he pressed a red glowing button to have a annoying voice boomed across the speakers “Historical Records of Lord Kuul”. That named was mentioned to him many time among his youth, as being one of his father’s great grandfather and him being a direct descendent of the legendary being. He listened to the records as they recalled of his people’s greatness of the CIT and how they were considered the emperors of the universe.
Taking in all the information he had learned from the ship he thought of the great idea to restore, not just his clan, but his entire race to if former glory and to rebirth the CIT once again. Taking charge of the ship he was able to free it and ride it to its icy surface of his home planet. With the roar of the engines shaking the planet he hovered over his father’s home, as his fellow clans men looked upon the ship in fear of what it could be. Artic emerged from the ceiling of the ship commanding all whom gathered to tremble in fear, of the power he now claimed hold too. However, his father was unyielding to accept his son too be not only stronger but as his leader and thus a battle for control was waged.
[Gathering of the Clans: Death of the old rise of the young]
The next year Artic would go among the seven clans to sway them to his cause. It wasn’t a hard task to sway those of the younger generation, both power hungry and excitement driven to join by his side. However, his true battle was with the Elders of the clans that seemed to live in the fear of the shadow of the monkeys that smote the head of their glorious empire. Their fear made his blood anger but he needed them for their leadership and power and thus he invoked the ancient ritual of One. If he could defeat each of the strongest warriors of the clans they would submit themselves to the victor.
Artic wasted no time in defeating the chosen fighters with bringing six of the clans together under his rule, just one clan remained…..Clan Kuul. It was his own clansmen, or father rather, that still opposed his rule. They were becoming a nuisance in his plans. He gathered together the Elders and charged them with speaking to his father with the hope of ending this peacefully. His father refused his kind gesture by killing the Clan Elders except for two who escaped.
When the news reached him of the insult to his kindness the icy lord took it upon himself, once again, to restore order among his followers and to strike vengeance upon his foes. He used his predetermined anger towards his father into the battle, which would last for 2 days. Until finally Artic stood upon the dead corpse of his father with his tailed soaked in the blood. This was the first time that anyone has seen what could resemble a smile form across his lips. Artic, with no more obstacles, ascended to the throne of the Galaxy declaring himself “The Emperor of the Galaxy” and the leader of the CITs.
History:
[Birth Arch: A savior is born]
The harsh winds of the everlasting winter beat upon the stone abode of the demonic ice clan, as cries filled the evening air. Finally, was an heir born, with a natural strength that seemed to rival the legendary warriors of old. The clan had been on the decline since the utter devastation of their previous leaders but with the emergence of such power his father felt they could unify the seven clans, and bring chaos and destruction to the universe once again. Since the ancient days the clan has long since lost its status as the ruling Clan, being nothing more than a mere shadow of its former self. However, with the birth of Artic his father felt that the icy winds will soon turn in their favor.
Once Artic was of age his father had taken the young boy under his wings, and thus begun his decline into being the cold, calculating, and ruthless warrior that he is today. His training was relentless and unyielding to the physical limits of children, being forced to push beyond such things if he wanted to survive. The madness of his father was as cold as the icy tundra they called home, but unknown to Artic that his father only wanted to use his heir and son for his natural power to restore the CIT to its former glory. However, to do such a feat he would need to bring the clans back under their control once again.
When he had finally reached the age to be considered a teen his father took the boy to a deep cavern, The Icy Hollow. His father took him to the highest peaks and with just a few words, “Unless you can return to us then there is no need for you to live among us”, and with that he pushed the boy into the darkness.
[Journey to Adult hood Arch: History unfolds eyes anew]
His screams became a distance echo in his mind, as he was surrounded by utter darkness. A darkness that was shrouded by a blanket of darkness so thick no light could pierce it. The darkness, lined with the slightest from the solid ice was all that guided his path as the young man fought for survival. He had come to encounter many creatures that called this place home. In spite of the dangers at every turn he forced himself, by mere will alone, to fight and outsmart his foes. It was this very test that made him become a warrior that uses his mind over brute strength and to always think ahead.
The days became month and the months became years as his skilled grew with each fleeting moment, and also his hope of every finding his way back to the surface. His once warm blooded body turned into ice, anger, and rage wanting to destroy the man he felt was responsible for this cruel life he was living, his father. As his journey continued he came across a large crater filled with giant chunks of metal.
His curiosity got the best of him as he approached the center of the giant whole and too his discovery he came across an giant ship, crashed landed in the barren ice tomb. It didn’t take him long for him to enter into the cock pit and upon his entrance the ship begun to beep and spark, as though new life was breathed into its lifeless mechanical pipes. Stepping towards the cockpit he pressed a red glowing button to have a annoying voice boomed across the speakers “Historical Records of Lord Kuul”. That named was mentioned to him many time among his youth, as being one of his father’s great grandfather and him being a direct descendent of the legendary being. He listened to the records as they recalled of his people’s greatness of the CIT and how they were considered the emperors of the universe.
Taking in all the information he had learned from the ship he thought of the great idea to restore, not just his clan, but his entire race to if former glory and to rebirth the CIT once again. Taking charge of the ship he was able to free it and ride it to its icy surface of his home planet. With the roar of the engines shaking the planet he hovered over his father’s home, as his fellow clans men looked upon the ship in fear of what it could be. Artic emerged from the ceiling of the ship commanding all whom gathered to tremble in fear, of the power he now claimed hold too. However, his father was unyielding to accept his son too be not only stronger but as his leader and thus a battle for control was waged.
[Gathering of the Clans: Death of the old rise of the young]
The next year Artic would go among the seven clans to sway them to his cause. It wasn’t a hard task to sway those of the younger generation, both power hungry and excitement driven to join by his side. However, his true battle was with the Elders of the clans that seemed to live in the fear of the shadow of the monkeys that smote the head of their glorious empire. Their fear made his blood anger but he needed them for their leadership and power and thus he invoked the ancient ritual of One. If he could defeat each of the strongest warriors of the clans they would submit themselves to the victor.
Artic wasted no time in defeating the chosen fighters with bringing six of the clans together under his rule, just one clan remained…..Clan Kuul. It was his own clansmen, or father rather, that still opposed his rule. They were becoming a nuisance in his plans. He gathered together the Elders and charged them with speaking to his father with the hope of ending this peacefully. His father refused his kind gesture by killing the Clan Elders except for two who escaped.
When the news reached him of the insult to his kindness the icy lord took it upon himself, once again, to restore order among his followers and to strike vengeance upon his foes. He used his predetermined anger towards his father into the battle, which would last for 2 days. Until finally Artic stood upon the dead corpse of his father with his tailed soaked in the blood. This was the first time that anyone has seen what could resemble a smile form across his lips. Artic, with no more obstacles, ascended to the throne of the Galaxy declaring himself “The Emperor of the Galaxy” and the leader of the CITs.
Stats
STR (Strength) 3
END (Endurance) 3
AGI (Agility) 3
MND (Mind) 4
NRG (Energy) 7
Health: 110 [100 + 3 + 7]
Ki: 21 [ 10 + 4 + 7]
Dodge:6 [3 + 3]
Normal Attack: 6[3 + 3] -3
Tech Attack: 14 (3 + 4 + 7)
Energy Tech Damage: 14
Physical Tech Damage: 6
Tech Attack: 14 (3 + 4 + 7)
Energy Tech Damage: 14
Physical Tech Damage: 6
Boons
Racial Boons
Planet Buster - Begin play with an extra +2 NRG. You cause double damage to planets.
Planet Buster - Begin play with an extra +2 NRG. You cause double damage to planets.
Earned Boons
Techniques
Begin with 4 techniques
Offensive Techniques
Offensive Techniques
Artic Storm- Artic will gather his ki into a large sphere of energy and unleash a barrage of attacks towards his enemies.
Type: Energy Tech
Cost: 20% ki
Support Techniques
Psychokinesis- He is able to manipulate objects and other people with the power of his mind.
Cost: 33% ki (when used on a person)
Energy Barrier- Arctic will use his ki a powerful source to serve as a barrier against considerably weaker attacks.
Cost: 25% ki per post
Psychokinesis- He is able to manipulate objects and other people with the power of his mind.
Cost: 33% ki (when used on a person)
Energy Barrier- Arctic will use his ki a powerful source to serve as a barrier against considerably weaker attacks.
Cost: 25% ki per post
Utility Techniques
Flight: Arctic is able to focus his Ki to propel himself from the ground and to fly at extreme speeds
Iconic Techniques
Inventory
Decrepit Space Pod
1000 Zeni
