Post by Sieg on Oct 18, 2009 17:03:42 GMT -5
[/size][/b]SIEGLEIN VAI'RUN
Holy Great Mage
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Race[/size][/b]
Spiran / Al Bhed.
Gender[/size][/b]
Male.
Age[/size][/b]
Nineteen.
Sexuality[/size][/b]
Heterosexual.
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Faction[/size][/b]
VIRTUE. If Sieg could be identified under any of the three common 'factions,' he would be an ideal candidate for the neutral side, as he doesn't much particularly care on either side. Thus, as it is said, though he isn't a member, he is "a member of virtue."
Alignment[/size][/b]
CHAOTIC NEUTRAL. Chaotic Neutral is called the "Anarchist" or "Free Spirit" alignment. A character of this alignment is an individualist who follows his or her own heart, and generally shirks rules and traditions. Good and Evil come a distant second to their need for personal freedom, and the only reliable thing about them is how totally unreliable they are. They typically act out of self-interest, but do not specifically enjoy seeing others suffer. Many free-spirited adventurers are of this alignment. Alternatively there are madmen whose actions are chaotic, but are not themselves inclined towards evil. An unusual subset of Chaotic Neutral is "strongly Chaotic Neutral", describing a character who behaves chaotically to the point of appearing insane. Characters of this type may regularly change their appearance and attitudes for the sake of change, and intentionally disrupt organizations for the sole reason of disrupting a lawful construct.
Class[/size][/b]
BLACK MAGE. A Class for magical assailants, they wield rods, staffs, and dolls, as well as the highest magical attack of all, easily obliterating foes without getting their hands dirty, but at the cost of all physical prowess and thus leaving them with a great disadvantage against close enemies.
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Personality[/size][/b]
A short and sweet version of his persona would be nice. Just one or two words to look at in order to get a quick glimpse of who Sieg is. Unfortunately, that isn't going to happen. Sieg is a perverse man, that much is foreknown. In the face of anyone, friend or foe, Sieg shows a sort of devious personality, one that can be defined under the singular term 'asshole.' Sieg does, though, show a certain respect for everyone; a twisted, psychotic respect, but still an effort to expiate his revelation at who people are. You could say that Sieg is cold and cruel; you could say that he's a sociopathic mind-fucker. Or, you could take the time to know him and realize that he acts how he does to get to know people better. It is when he acts like an asshole that people can show their true personalities, after which he can show his. The true Sieg comes out after he gets to know who he is showing it to, and is a major twist from the one that people know him by. This Sieg can be defined by a short and sweet version; respectful, clinically insane, loyal and perverse.
Sieg, the real him, can be a very respectful and well-mannered person when he is not preoccupied with studying the human race. His actual personality is far different from his masked personality, primarily in the fact that he constantly shows a gratuitous respect towards humans. The fiends get a similar respect, but theirs is in the fact that even as an Al Bhed, he shows the respect that the Al Bhed previously would shun,
Appearance[/size][/b]
UPPER BODY. Frozen eyes and cerulean hair are home to Seig's head. His face bears a scar unlike any other; one that is used to harness his magical abilities. Other then that scar, his face is kept barren and clean. Unlike his face, his torso is home to very fine and eye catching clothing. The shirt looks much like a turtle neck sweater, folding over itself at the neck and moving down. On both shoulders, there is what looks like pads, being that they were only designed by stitching four silver lines as a border around the shoulders. Close to the neck, still on these pads, are two belts, being black on the straps and sliver on the buckle. At the corner of the ‘pads’ are four more silver lines that move up the neck line and fold over with the rest of the coat. In the middle of the coat are two sets of 5 red lines, evenly spaced, with a zipper running down the center. This reaches down his chest, just about the length of his ponytails, and stopping at his chest. The zipper, instead of being a normal tab for a pulling string, is a cross that has a circle ‘X’ in the center, four oval loops extending on each side to make it like a cross. The top three are all the same sizes, the bottom being about three times longer to look more like a cross. On the outsides of the red lines, touching them from the sides, are faded silver patterns that flow down the whole coat, reaching down to the bottom where they circle around the base, overlapping to get into the center of the coat as well. Sieg also wears two pitch gloves, each having a pattern on the top half of the glove, being a stitching that wraps around the whole top half of the glove and running along the top sides of the fingers. Each of the silver stitching that encircles the gloves comes to a point before continuing on the next finger. At the base of the sleeves you can find the same red lines around them, having the same pattern circling just above that as well.
LOWER BODY. Sieg’s pants are made of the same material as his shirt and hat are, being that his outfit was all made from the same organization. Since the pants are made of the same material as the shirt, they were more like sweats then pants, being they are not made of any material you would find in jeans or things of that manner. The pants hugged Sieg at the waist, but poof'd out as the fall to his ankles. Around the waistline you could find the red lines as well, being the silver pattern just below them. Just at the sides where you would find pockets on jeans, you find what looks like pads again, being the same as the shoulders. These pads have the silver stitching lines bordering them as well as the two buckles horizontally stitched across below the top. Some would think these were pockets, others would think they were for show. They were made to be used as pockets, having a slit at the top to fit anything the wearer would want in them. However, Sieg does not use these pockets. Two more buckles are found stitched around the waist, making the sweats look more like pants. On the sides of the pants, being on in the middle of both the outside and inside sides of the pants, were the two sets of five red stitched lines, patters being found on both sides of these red lines. On the direct outside patterns, found in the middle, just like the shirt, is a zipper, holding another cross zipper handle. Sieg likes to use the pants both zipped up and zipped off. When they are detached, instead of seeing bare legs, you will instead find a set of tights, containing the same colors as the pants. On the sides of these tights, instead of the red lines, you would find silver lines that were just like the ones found on the gloves. This way everything blends and nothing clashes with another. The pant legs fall well down to his feet, being that they are flared at the bottom. The back ends are slightly ripped from being stepped on while the inner sides maintain a similar ripped designed, only less severe. This is because Sieg changes his style with the pants being zipped up and down; being that when they are detached at the sides it changes position a little so it is also being dragged on the floor. Unlike all his other clothing, his shoes were not made from the same organization, being that it is not of the same likeliness of the designs and patterns on the shirt or pants. Instead, these boots are a faded black color, almost a thick smog color. The boots reach up to a little over his ankle, being this high, Sieg only wears normal socks, his tights going under the boots while hit pants layer on top of the boots. The boots’ base has a good two inches from the ground, having a set of eight screws around the front of the boot and four in the back in the back. On the front of the boot, there is a small steel plate about one inch in height and three and a half to four inches in length. The plate is a fifth of an inch in width and it is screwed into the boot on each side as well as the middle. The back of the boot houses a similar plate that also has the three screws, only this one circles around the whole back of the boot, circling up a little to the sides. The outer side of the boot has six belts that are connected by a loop ring halfway through, making three lines in all.
Weapons[/size][/b]
Avernum. [Magical]
A special item that likes to display itself as a scythe.
Avernum was founded by Sieg when he was just a child, and when he found it he never parted with it. The metal that is used in it is the only one of its kind, and can even be called magical, for the metal takes the form of whatever the user wishes it to be. Because it was a scythe when Sieg found it, and he didn't know how to change the form of it until he was seventeen, so for eight years he trained under the scythe and mastered it in that form. It can only change form every two posts.
Armour[/size][/b]
Zamorak. [Magical] (Skin)
A special robe that Sieg himself enchanted to be able to change the colors of it with his mood; it works similar to a mood ring. The robe's enchantment does, though, do two things. The first is that whatever color it is, the magic corresponding to that element is reflected automatically. Red for fire, blue for water, yellow for thunder, green for wind, orange for holy, purple for non-elemental, white for ice, and black for gravity. The second is that only extremely strong physical attacks and rip it; they can bash, but not slice. When in battle, his mind is focused on the battle, and only every three posts while the robe change colors.
Items[/size][/b]
Saradomin. [Magical]
A special ring that bears the same enchantment as Zamorak; changing colors with Sieg's mood; however, the ring has a different ability to go with that. The ring, unlike the robe, will actually increase the power of the element used depending on its color. Red for fire, blue for water, yellow for thunder, green for wind, orange for holy, purple for non-elemental, white for ice, and black for gravity. The ring, like the robe, can only change colors once every three posts.
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Class Abilities[/size][/b]
BLACK MAGE.
Fire: Cast a blast of Fire on foe. [Cooldown: 1 post] AP Cost: 35 AP
Blizzard: Cast a blast of Ice on foe. [Cooldown: 1 post] AP Cost: 35 AP
Thunder: Cast a strike of Lightning on foe. [Cooldown: 1 post] AP Cost: 35 AP
Water: Cast a blast of Water on foe. [Cooldown: 1 post] AP Cost: 35 AP
Custom Abilities[/size][/b]
HOLY GREAT MAGE.
Royal Decree:
Surrounds the user with negative particles that absorb magic up to the -ra level, then transfers the energy absorbed into the next spell cast by the user. [Cooldown: 3 posts.] Magical Item slot: 1
Mirror Wall:
Surrounds the user with positive particles that slow the rate of a physical item's movement, creating a much weaker impact. Items weaker then the user's primary weapon often do almost nothing. [Cooldown; 3 posts.] Magical Item slot: 1
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History[/size][/b]
BEFORE HE WAS BORN.
The silence was almost deathly. It seemed to almost be there just to torment the people who sat within it, almost as though the souls of the dead were haunting them. And soon thereafter, a voice broke the silence.
”Ra lyh'd pa gabd.” It wasn't exactly a pleasant voice. It wasn't quite what the women wanted to hear. It was far from it, to be exact. The voice came from behind her, her face quivering with every moment passing her by, a tear sneaking out of her body to slowly crawl down her face, revealing her true emotions on the subject. And, then, she spoke.
”Fa lyh'd gemm res!” Her voice has more emotion within it then the silent, cold voice of the man who had spoken less then a few moments ago, the silence broken twice within that short time. The man took in a deep breath, letting out a heavily exasperated sigh, turning on a lamp that was next to him. He was a short, stubby man with his face unclean. If they existed, he would be the prime example of a dwarf; his beard had little pieces of food within it, his teeth looked almost as though they were all fake and implanted.
”E's yvnyet fa sicd.” His voice was now slightly shaky, but it still held firm. It was apparent that this decision was made solely by him, and that it wasn't an easy decision to have come across. His eyes closed. His body now sitting in the small chair that complimented his small body size. ”Loleta, E's cunno. Ra'c kuha.” The man spoke again, this time revealing the name of his wife.
”Tyssed, Sieglein, fa yna hud drnufehk uin lremt yfyo!” The argument was starting to raise itself. They were no longer only talking, but now the wife, Loleta, had raised her voice to Sieglein, the husband.
”E tuh'd lyna! Oui drehg drec ec ayco vun sa? Ra'c so vilgehk lremt! The dwarven-like man shouted to his wife.
”DRAG GAAB RES!”
”E LYH'D!” There was another silence. Another torturous moment of the souls of the fallen to eavesdrop on the conversation. By force of habit, unknowingly, Loleta knocked on wood. She turned to face him, tears streaming down her rosy cheeks. Unlike her dwarf husband, Loleta was a charm. She was painstakingly beautiful, and didn't hide that. She spoke only one last time.
”Drah E kiacc fa'na drnuikr. Sieglein, E's hud kejehk uin lremt ib pavuna ra'c ajah punh. E's yd maycd kejehk res y lryhla.” She walked out the door, into the cold relentless night of the desert-like terrain. Her green eyes, which contained a spiral pattern, were still soaked with tears.
JUST AFTER BIRTH.
TWEEN YEARS.
TEENAGE YEARS.
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Face Claim[/size][/b]
Fairy Tail + Sieglein
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Creator’s Name[/size][/b]
• Dakota
Other Characters[/size][/b]
• n/a[/blockquote]