Royal Rumble *please read!*

Okay, with the consent and permission from Kishin, I am creating something that just might bring about some big activity here in the BA. This will be a Royal Rumble, which is a very cool, fun type of match that the WWE uses. It has a very large amount of participants in it, though the battle starts off with a small amount of wrestlers. Every time someone is eliminated or after a certain period of time a new member comes in. You are eliminated when you are thrown over the top rope and when both feet hit the floor. It keeps going until there is one left- and that is the winner.

Ours shall be a bit different. We will start off with 4 battlers, and after every four posts another fighter will come in. Once you are killed or defaeted you are eliminated. It shall go on until only one is left.

Some simple rules now-

1. If you get killed you get killed, don't cry about it.
2. No God-moding!!!
3. No invincible characters
4. Don't cheat to come back alive

Okay, how to enlist. I will give one week for you to sign up. That means on Monday the 12th, this begins. To sign up, post the profiles *or url to profiles* for two of your battle arena charcters. Only two, it'll be fair then in case you might get an early spot or you get out really soon, so you ahve another character then. On the 12th then, I will pick the order for the fighters to come in.

Let me elaborate now for how to come in. After the first four posts of the actual fight, a new person will be allowed to enter and start posting. Before that person does though, I will post "This person enter!!" The person's name will be whatever character that is. So remember, if you see the order, and when the four posts come around, make sure to wait before I give the permission to go.

Also, this is extremly important. Make sure, that you can post at all times. Not literally, but make sure you participat enough so that you can keep it going til the end. When you enter, you must promise that you acn do this. If you say that promise, but don't keep it, and you don't post within four days when you are techinically in, that character will be automatically eliminated and a new character will go in. If you're not able to post because of computer trouble, ordeals that keep you from posting or anything of the sort, when you come back say so, and I will put you back in. It's only fair, but try and make sure that doens't happen.

So begin signing up to keep the BA alive, and help to create one of the greatest fights ever!! But make sure to follow my rules ^^

I shall be entering...

Vaarshola
Age: Unknown *somewhere between 25 and 35 maybe*
Gender: Male
Race: Herlassian
Eyes: Deep blue, almost cerulean.
Hair: Long white hair that's down to his shoulder blades. It has a bit of a darkish sky blue tone to it.

Weight: Not known
Height: 6 foot 3

Weapon: A very large curved sword, almsot like a Japanese one, though somewhat thinner. It is named Sylence for the way it has silenced every one of Vaarshola's foes. Is also a good physical/fisting fighting battler. He can do tramendos kicks and massive kinfe-edge chops with his hands. Some so powerful that they can ripe open flesh and even destroy large tree branches. He knows telekinesis, which he use to send a powerful mental energy blast at his opponents. Also, he can produce crimson lightning bolts from his hands.

Clothing: He has only piece of armor, which is a black steel breast plate. On the borders is somewhat groovy silver, indented in many places. The rest of his clothing consists of a long white robe with many dark blue designs and symbols on it. He has two crimson sashes on his shoulders, and a long crimson piece in the middle of his robe. It is in the shape of an obelisk pointing down.

Personality: Vaarshola is a wicked man and is very intelligent. He has no remorse for the numerous people he's killed, and shows no mercy in battle. He'll kill everyone, including even women and children. He has that very gentlemen-like wickedness, where he oftens acts like somewhat *fancy*, but sinister.

Bio: Not much is known about Vaarshola, but he is a very great warrior with incredible power. He is a great swordsman, and also knows strong telekinesis. He has created a terrible death-spree throughout Hyrule and other lands, and is a very loyal servant and warrior for Sephia, Ganondorf's fiance. Often he advises her in her ordeals and problems, or just in a plan she is scheming up, not to mention he spends a lot of time with and is always by her side. He has the mark of a crimson star on his forehead and the back of both hands, though he can disguise it whenever he pleases. During battle if he reaches a high enough power level, he reaches an insane amount of power, and can summon the might of crimson lightning bolts upon his opponents. In my fic he ends up fighting Mirren and Link atop a fire cavern in the Dester Wasteland. There after a good fight he takes out Link, and then fights Mirren. Vaarshola is obviously stronger than Mirren, and nearly kills him until Link jumps in to help his little brother. Together, the two brothers battle against the mystical killer until all three are too tired and retreat from the battle. Later, when Mirren and the Goddesses' assualt Sephia's castle in Herlassia, he and Mirren have a duel within the tower that leads to Sephia and Ganondorf who dwell in the throne room with Mirren's captive friends. Once I finish my story, the rest of his history will be posted.

Ranks
Player: Mirren
Character: Vaarshola
Overall Rank: V
Strength: V
Speed: V
Magic: V
Skill: X

And go here for the new Mirren's bio- New Mirren's Bio

Well, I'm not all intune on the concept of this still.. but ehh, I'll learn as I go. Profiles galore:

Here you will find Suntao's wonderful profile.. about 6 posts down, heh.


And here's the back-up:

Name: Junai
Age: Unknown
Sex: Male
Race: Demon (Human form used often)
Height: 5'-11"
Build: Nice Build, 175 lbs.
Hair: Black. Spiked high on left side, somewhat flatter on right
Eyes: Aquamarine
Clothing:
-Hide of Black Panther
-Black outfit
-Somewhat loosened belt at waist
Armor:
-Plate Mail
-Spirit Armlet on Right arm
-Leather Boots
Weapons: Katana in sheath fastened to one side, Ifrit Gauntlet on left hand, Magic, Demon Form

Attack Magic:
The Rise of Darkness-Magic used to lift the body, loosing grip to anything, paralyzing opponents for the moment the wielder uses it. The wielder can move the opponent into place, then sending them flying into to air to only crash down on the surface below. Very slight drain.

Demon's Light-A surge of light engulfs the wielders hand when clenched for a period of time. When released, its path is directed to whoever the weilder commands. Somewhat powerful attack. Slight drain. Can only be used in full demon form.

Demon's Night-Can only be used in full demon form. When in this state, the weilder will pull their body in and vanish. Any area at least 50 yards from the weilder will become completely pitch black. Anything inside this area becomes engulfed. A large amount of pain is endured while being inside. Very powerful attack. Large drain.

Other Magic:
Call to the Gods: Healing magic. Can only be used twice in any one battle. Heals all wounds.

Aura of the Gods: When needed, he can use his magic to create and aura of light that surrounds his entire body, impenetrable to ANY form of magic. Physical attacks can penetrate though. DOES NOT FADE AWAY.

Personality: Very quite man, he keeps to himself at most. Although when approached, he will enter a conversation.

Appearance: Although his age is unknown, he looks of a man in his early 20's. His skin is somewhat tanned. In his demon form, he is a winged creature with crimson red eyes. Any weapon he has on him is formed into his body.

Battle: Demon form is his strong suit, but he's still a force to reckon with even in his Human form. His speed is downright amazing and helps him a lot in a battle. He's really more for using his fists, but if he has to, he'll use his Katana.

Bio: Not much is known of him but what is known of him stretches back to some of his past. Long ago, a demon by the name of Sugo ravaged a distant land. An almighty one, whose only push was his own anger and hatred. He showed no mercy to anything in his path, masacring innocent bystanders and small villages, then taking whatever he desired. Even the strongest fighters that were called upon, didn't come even close to surpassing Sugo's awesome power until...

One fateful day, Sugo had become gravely injured. He had not expected he would be defeated by anyone in the mortal world, and called to the gods for assisstance, but got no mercy from them. They sacrificed him and created another who would fulfil their wishes...Junai.

He came upon the land, but kept his Demon form supressed until he needed it, unlike Sugo. He would wander the land in search of the prey of the gods, and defeat all that lay in his path who opposed him. Even if times came where he was defeated himself, as long as it wasn't the prey, he was spared. But he never gave up willingly. The fear of being sacrificed even for one defeat kept his spirits alive.

To this day, Junai still searches for the prey of the gods...

Ranking-
Player: Xx Tenkawa xX
Character: Junai
Overall Rank: V
Strength: V
Speed: V
Magic: V
Skill: V

Firstly Fireball who most of you know.
Name:Fireball
Age:19
Race:Human
Sex:Male
Hairrown
Eyes:Green
Weight:100kilograms
Height:180

Weapon: Criket Bat, Also can peform flame attacks from any video game he has played. If runs low on energy cannot peform attacks until he consumes a vast amount of TIM TAMS. He can project flame from any part of his body.
Armor: Blue guanlets that have triforce symbols on them.

Personality:Fairly easy going with a strong feeling of resposibility

Apperance:Wearing blue cargo pants a red shirt dunlop volleys, a kind of shoe, he appears fairly average with fair skin.

Bio:Fireball discovered he had his control of flame last year when he was complete bored one afternoon. He discovered that his brothers had also obtained powers. They formed team triforce and had many adventures. It was later revealed that they had obtained their powers through playing Zelda a real lot on their old T.V. that gave out a lot of low level raidation. Fireball's power corresponds with the goddess din and the triforce element of power. He however refuse to join the din clan because he believes that only with the help of those with wisdom and courage can obstacles be overcome. This was proved to him last easter when a group of malevolent aliens tried to use him to bring about armeggedon. Along with the help of his brothers fivefifthteen and the Sleeping Aardvark was he able to overcome the Alien's Mind control device. Yes he can fly by directing fire down his legs. He hopes to have many more advetures here at the forums.

Rank
Overall Rank:III
Strength:II
Speed:II
Magic: IV
Skill:III

And my back-up character Some one I have not used yet Jacqueline.

Name: Jacqueline Ballantyne
Age: 21
Race: Human with a Jaffa ancestor
Sex: Female
Hair: Red
Eyes: Green
Weight: 70 kilograms
Height: 170 centimetres

Weapon: Zat'nik'atel or zat: This weapon has been passed down through Jacqueline’s family for generations. It belonged to her paternal ancestor, a Jaffa that remained on earth after the Goa’uld left when the stargate was buried. Its original name
long since forgotten, Jacqueline has decided to call it cobra because of the snake like figure it takes when it is in use.

Goa'uld staff weapon: This also belonged to Jacqueline’s fraternal Jaffa Ancestor. It to has been passed down through generation upon generation of Jacqueline’s Family.
Not knowing its original name either she has called it Dragon Branch.


Armour: Jacqueline wears one piece moulded body armour that protects her upper body. Upon it, just above the left breast, is her family seal. It is the eye of Ra with an x shaped cross over it.

Personality: Easy going, she often just wanders wistfully about the world. However in battle she is as vicious as any battle hardened warrior.
Appearance: Her hair is always tied back in a pony tail. She is fairly slim always wears a pair of Nike sneakers. Legs are always covered by her black cargo pants. Under her body arm she wears a plain black top. Her ears stick out a tiny bit and she has a far few freckles on her nose, which is fairly small.
Bio: When the Goa'uld left this world, they did not take all their Jaffa with them. This is a story of a Jaffa who was devoted to Ra. When Ra this Jaffa was left behind, he felt for shore that his god would retrieve him eventually. However many months passed and the Jaffa began to feel betrayed by his god. It was about this time that he heard that their were sun worshipers on the continent to the north. He left Egypt in search of them. He travelled through the fertile crescent and then the Slavic lands. Eventually he came upon a forest clearing, there were pagans making offerings to their sun god. The Jaffa knew that this was not the god he was searching for. He knew from that moment his god had abandoned him. He took the knife he kept in his boot and cut the symbol of Ra on his fore head. He made a cross in the shape of an x. This became his family’s symbol.

Eventually he fell in love with a woman he meet after crossing to what is know Ireland, via way of what is know Britain. He had given himself the name Ballantyne will he was in ancient Gaul. It served him from his past but also maintained a small link. Using his weapons he became a fair and just King of a small realm by the sea.

His weapons have passed down may generations, from farther to son; some of his descendants have used them for good and some for evil. When Jacqueline’s farther died she received the weapons for she was an only child. She wanted to find out about the weapons and set of using the fortune she had from her father, who had inherited from his father a genius in real estate, she set of around the globe search for clues to the weapons origins. It was the first time she left her home in Sydney Australia

She found it near Cheyenne Mount in America. She was staying in some hotel when she saw the gas station across the road was being robbed. She pulled out her Zat, which she named Cobra, ran out side and shoot the armed man. He feel to the ground with a thud. This was noticed by an employee of the SGC. Later that night when she was coming out of the cinema she was stopped by two men, one named Jack O’Neil and the other known simply as Murray. The knew about her weapons. She told them about how they were passed down through her family. They explained they could tell her about the origin of the weapons if she came with them. After picking up the staff weapon which she only took out of its case occasionally, they then went to the Cheyenne mountain facility.

After doing some medical tests she was taken to the briefing room. There she learnt of the Goa’uld, the jaffa and the Tok’ra. Also she learnt about the SGC and the politics of the galaxy and that Murray’s real name is Teal’c. Dr. Frasier then came back with the test results, it was confirmed that Jacqueline had minute traces of Jaffa DNA.

She asked if there was a way she could help the Jaffa rebellion. Teal’c considered for a while and asked her to fight him with a training staff. They did and she almost won, impressed he sent her to Master Braytac, who was on Alpha site training the newest recruits, (For those of you who are like stargate sg-1 the one from the prison in the episode Orpheus.) She progressed quickly. After she had finished she returned to earth and joined the SGC as a member of the newly formed SG-20, a team designed to provide support to both the Jaffa rebellion and the Tok’ra when SG-1 is unavailable. She regularly goes missing around though when she is not need. Perhaps because she is always on the look out for a new challenge.

Rank
Overall Rank: III
Strength: III
Speed: IV
Magic: 0
Skill: V

Id love to compete in this, i will use my character Tyreslie only because he is the only one i got so far.

Name: Tyreslie
Age: 25
Race: Ronzo (a race on FFX)
Sex: Male
Hair: Silver Hair on the top of his head, short blue fur over the rest of his body
Eyes: Blue
Weight: 135 kg (dunno how many pounds that is)
Height: 7'10

Weapons: Yemen Battle Lance (contains holy and dark powers) (the dark powers of the lance causes the victim to temporarily lose his sight), Two Magic Blue Scimitars with a special symbol on the hilts (The symbol looks like red claw marks on a silver shield), his claws and his own natural strength.

Armor: Ronzonian Guardian Breastplate with the same symbol as on the scimitars, and Blue Bracers of Protection

Magic: Elemental magic, Lancet (magic that makes him learn enemies magic)

Bio: 10 years after a party of warriors destroyed the evil presence known as "Sin" in the land of Spira (where FF is based), the leader of the Ronzo race Kimahri (whom was present in the party of warriors) sent his younger brother Tyreslie to protect the land from evil in his name. Sin has become into existence in Spira, as told by the Elders and teachings, because of the abuse of machines and the land 1000 years ago. Many people have defeated Sin, but because of the constant abuse of machines and land he keeps being reborn, bigger and stronger than before. Sin in Kimahri's time was bigger than any city, and was so powerful that it could destroy a whole city in an instant. Not only that, Sin was the thing that destroyed all the big cities in Spira and the cause for the death of millions apon millions of people.

Months after he was assigned to this job, Sin reappeared to terrorize the people of Spira. So full of valor (i think its spelt right ) he approached Sin to take it on. But because he fought alone he was trashed around like a rag doll. Sin then rips open a dimentional potal with his dark powers and flings Tyreslie into the dark unknown. He landed in an unknown land alone. He was very uncomfortable now because he has never seen some of the animals and plants that reside in this land. He swore to himself that day, that he would strive to become stronger so that he can find his way home and defeat Sin once and for all. He now fights to gain strength and skill and will not give up so that he can prove to all to be a true Ronzo warrior when he finds a way home.

Appearance: Alot like his big bro, he carries the characteristics of the Ronzo race, he is very well built. Has the face of the lion, the rest of his body is human like except for the sharp, black claws on his hands and paws. Has silver coloured hair which is in thick dreadlocks. He wears a yellow and green loincloth which ends knee height he also has a blue lion tail. On his forehead is a green and gold spiralled horn which is roughly about 45 cms long.

Personality: Very quiet, rarely ever talks, he is very passive individual but enjoys fighting. Although this is friendly to allies and would protect them with his life. Is ruthless in battle though and never gives up. The thing about Tyreslie is that he is striving to be noticed as a legendary Ronzo that defeated Sin single handedly. He is proud to be a Ronzo and wants to be in the history books one day. Another reason why he is a warrior is because he wants to turn out just like his big brother Kimahri. Like the rest of his kind, he is very protective of his friends. One more thing that comes to mind about this character is that he is very stubborn.

About Ronzo's: In my knowledge, the Ronzo race are a warrior society. They believe in honor and would never run in a battle. They are loyal friends because of their protective nature, in fact some Ronzo's are very overprotective. One thing more about Ronzo's is that you never anger them, when filled with anger they can perform their most deadliest moves, one of these is fire breath.

I'm not joining this...I hate team fights.

Um, Sear. It isn't a team battl,e it's an all-out brwal as more people enter slowly...

Hey Mirren do you think I would miss this, I'm in. (If allowed)

Name: Zohik(Warrior of Life)
Age: 26
Race: Holders of Life
Sex: Male
Hair: Silver/White
Eyes: blue (in battle flaming)
Wieght: 132
Hieght: 6'1

Weapon: Life Sword(in Picture)Also given to him by the dragon spirit, this armor is unable to be broken by and creatures or magic.

Armor:Life Armor(also in Picture)Given to him by the great Dragon Spirit, it is used to kill taking "Life" and sprouting defeat.

TechnicsScale Break) Scale Beak is a skill mainly for dragons but deadly to warriors for it is a triple slash, one slash to the right shoulder blade, left shoulder blad, then a stab in the midrib section.

(Ziton-energy sword) Ziton is use for strength needs, for if he is too weak to lift his swords weight he calls on Ziton and it makes it lighter then a feather. mixed with his normal sword this is a mighty skill.

(Dragon Rip) Splitting his sword in two he stabs through the arm links and rips down desolving the bone and ripping the vains.

(Sword Force) Wind surrounding his sowrd he plunges towards the enemy blowing him back and taking a percent of his/her energy, regaining energy.

(Masters Forgots) A forgoten technic used by the great Dragon spirit which swallows the enemy in darkness and suddenly floods their mind in life and light.[to dark creatures or demons this is very powerful.]

(Final Technic)"Enounac"a Secret in waiting for the enemy of death.[not allowed to tell until has to be revealed.]


Personality: He thinks he's not of good fighters but when he finds his enemys he destroys them, he also respects other characters.


Bio:
Zohik’s story begins about 18 years ago, before the war of dragons took place and when all was calm. Zohik was born atop a mountainside. His farther was called “Zanti” the warrior of dragons, his father got was the leader of the dragon squad in the Night War. It was said that he was unstoppable with the sword, but one day he was struck and he lost his thumb.

He ran to the mountains and locked on to the caves to the West Side and hid for many years, until one graceful day when a beautiful woman came adventuring threw the forest below his caves and three ferocious Drakes attacked her. Their screams echoed threw the forest and as Zanti hiked for dinner he heard the monstrous cries and bolted to where threw were. He came to a wide-open place where one drake was dashing for the woman, he jumped up and took the blow to the chest and killed the enemy with the strength of the impact. The other quickly fled and Zanti picked up his prize and started to walk. As he did the woman followed. About a hour later she asked him where they were going and he answered that he was going to his home. They sat down and talked and fell in love. They gave birth to a child called “Zohik”.

He grew up strong and he worked hard for his mother and father, doing choirs and killing dinner. What his father didn’t know was that he cut trees down and shaped them into a slick blade shape but the blade reached over the length of a normal sword and the weight would crush a normal human, but no, Zohik was different. He was the son of the great Dragon Warrior and he knew that some day he would take on the name and be greater then the Dragon spirits.

He took the carved out blade and practiced day and night to become stronger, every time he would make the carvings bigger then the last putting on more weight to master. He practiced moving like a warrior and trained to become faster then his father. He tide weights to his legs and arms as he ran around the mountain every day, he never took them off and even slept with them.

He prayed to the mighty Dragon spirits to send him a sign to tell if he was ready for the warriors that would challenge him if he left, but nothing ever came and Zohik was put down every day. Until one day years from his prayer a monstrous creature came, bigger then the mountain. It was a dragon, one unlike any of the ones from the books he had read, it’s wings went further then he would have imaged and it blew smoke from it’s nose as to say that it was ready to burst flames hotter then the center of the sun. Zohik knew that this was truly a test for him from the spirit. He knew he had to have a weapon to defeat this marvelous creature, then suddenly he felt something pull on his arm, a magical sword laid there and a voice came in his head “ Life Sword.” There was a gleaming stone wrapped around it, Odin pulled it off and put it around his neck for it seemed like the right thing to do since it looked like a necklace. It glowed brightly as he got ready to fight, then suddenly he started to flame in his eyes, and his father Zanti now watching couldn’t believe his eyes. Zohik sprouted wings covered in Diamond armor and he had armor with a substance from another world. He truly was the legendary “Warrior of Life.”

He smiled as he flew with incredible speed to the Dragon’s throat, with one mighty blow of his Life sword the monster fell and the heart of the monster went into his amulet around his neck. He landed and looked at his sword and wondered how it got to be there. He closed his eyes and his wings slowly disappeared, as did his armor. This is where he starts over.


appearence: in listings

Ranks
Player: Bahamut
Character: Zohik
Overall Rank: V
Strength: VI
Speed: V
Magic: III
Skill: X

I'm also want in.

Name: Kyp Botaca
Age: 20
Race: Human
Sex: Male
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Grey
Weight: 156lbs.
Height: 6'2"

Weapon: A small knife that he keeps tied to the back of his belt and an ancient nihontou that has been strengthened and sharpened by nine elvish magics so that it is said to be indestructible.

Armor: He wears weighted clothes that he increases the weight of every month or so. He changes back to regular clothes when he battles making him extremely fast.

Magic/Techs.: Wind Master = He can control the wind
Dispel = stops effect of magic or technic
Steal Tech. = learns a technic when seen more than once
Call = summons item to hand
Haste = makes user faster
Heal = heals
Holy = strongest white magic that stops/reverses all black magic

Personality: A quick witted rebel that's rather risky but knows when a fight can't be won. He has trained with every type of weapon there is.

Appearance: He has about four or five inches of brown hair, wears clothes that seem to be normal and has a small bag tied to his waist.

Bio: Kyp was raised and trained in the highlands until he was thirteen and left to grow in strength and wisdom. One day while traveling through the woods he saw a small elvish boy who was getting attacked by a wolf. So he quickly ran over and killed the wolf. The boy's side was badly hurt so Kyp carried the him back to his clan. Kyp found that there was a lot to learn from these elves, so he asked if he could train with them and they gave their approval. The elves tought him many diferent things and found that he was extremely skilled with wind magic. After living there for several years Kyp left to return back home only to find that it was totally abandoned. So now he is searching for answers of what happened while he was away.

I'll come in as soon as someone approves me.

Originally posted by Mirren
Um, Sear. It isn't a team battl,e it's an all-out brwal as more people enter slowly...

Yeah, but I still find them too cluttered. Two people is the perfect size, in my opinion, and I don't want to have to re-write anything because someone replied during my writing.

Name:Vincent
Age:31
Race:Human then Super human
Sex:male
Hair:Long flowing black hair with two spikes of hair in the front
Eyes:blue
Weight:176
Height:6 ft. 11

Weapon:2 dual pistols encrested with the mark of teraq'u.A 12 gauge shotgun occupies his back.A 5 foot sword with also the mark of teraq'u is by his side.

Armor: A body case of metal.Let me explain this very carefully.Say if someone shoots at his chest.Right where that shot is going to hit, a plate of solid mythril pops up and defends him.So anywhere you shoot him a plate of solid mythril pops up and defends him.It does have its draw backs.Each time the metal protudes out of his body he gets a sudden nervous jolt, making him suceptable to magic and stuff.Sometimes he just encases himself in it except for the head and charges at his opponent.

How he got this metal I will explain.Vincent was driving to teraq'u headquarters one night from a mid night sweep.He noticed something suspicious out in the streets and decided to take a look.Since it was his duty anyways.All of a sudden this huge mac truck comes flying out of the distance and slams into the two suspicious and heads straight for vincents car.strangely it had the mark orf wings with a man look towards the heavens.The teraq,u mark.Vincent slammed his car in reverse in a desperate try to get out of the way.Too late.The mac truck hit him full force.Vincent flew out of his car and thudded onto the cold pavement 20 feet away.The truck swirved into the alley.Vincent was left out cold.

I think we should know Vincent was the top leading commander in the teraq'u army.Teraq'u was first built for intelligence reasons to bring the country back to power.Oh they did, but at a price.....further explained in bio....back to armor.The reason he was out that night on a sweep, was a bet from another commander.But that commander had more up his sleeve than making a joke of vincent.

Vincent awoke in a lighted chamber.All was white.He struggled off the bed and stretched his legs and torso.He opened his eyes.He chukled,"This must be heaven."A voice boomed on the intercom above,"Step out of the door."So he did.He was greeted by a gunshot and a sudden nervous jolt."WHAT THE HECK!!!!"

"Very interesting,"murmured the man in white that just shot him."Did you see what just happened?"
"Im alive?"
"Very."
"HOW!!"YOU JUST SHOT ME!"
"look down."
Vincent could see metal seeping back into his chest.
"You sir have been privaleged enough to be our prototype for the new generation of warfare.We needed a near death specimen for our expirements to work.You sir,you are the most advanced specimen now I have ever worked on."
Vincent looked down his coat.The mark of teraq'u was laced onto his scientist jacket.
"Have you told my wife?"
"I am sorry sir, they were killed last night.You got in a car accident and you were the only one breathing.We decided to save your life by giving you this gift.
Vincent fell on the floor gasping for air.The scientist grabbed him and hauled him to his bed and applied a sedative to him.

Vincent woke once more in a chamber.But this time not lighted, it was actually very dark.It was a prison chamber.he felt his way through the darkness and felt soft skin touch him.
"Who is this?"he wispered.
"Vincent?"
"Sarah!!""Your alive!?A person told me you were......."
"Vincent."
"No!!!!!!"Vincent screamed
"You must accept that I will die, but I want you to know something.They took us from our home and killed our children.The teraq'u are behind this.They have used you for an expirement.But have wiped out all your evidence of living.Escape......Vincent.....
"NO!!!!"
Vincent could feel coldness sweep throughout his body.He yelled out in rage.Metal serged out of his body and encased him.He got up and kicked the prison door right through the next cell and flying out of the building.All these thoughts serged through his mind....truck......gasping for air......him.Vincent flew out of the building still and encased with metal and landed on the ground 80 feet down.Vincent was going berserk, adrenaline rage grabbed his body and never let go.You could call it a high.He leaped back up inside the building.He landed inside the building right where this nightmare had began.He screamed out in rage.
"WHO DID THIS TO ME!!!!!"
A man cassualy walkdown the stairs and greeted vincent as no more than a visitor.
"I see our tests have proven positive.We just took those humans out so no one could trace you.If they traced teraq'u it would be the end of us, you got to understand Vincent, friend."

Vincent leaped at the man and threw him straight out of the building.But before he left he grabbed two pistols, a shotgun and an old sword from the stock before he left.He would not use the sord on anybody since it was only for one person, the person responsible for this madness.He lept out of the building never to be seen again.






Strengths:Shooting,physical strength
Weakness:Magic, electricity magic
Skills/Magic:Shooting

Personality:Vicious in a split second, he still has compassion reserved but no human being could ever see it through his vicious ways
Appearance: You already know about the hair.When hes mad he always has a vicious scowl.A long brown over coat conceals most of his weapons.Brown khaki pants are his usual choice of concealment from people seeing his metal surge out sometimes.(It sometimes seeps out when hes angry.)His overcoat on the back has the mark of teraq'u.But instead of having the man just looking towards the heavens with wings, it has the fires of hell burning beneath him.He has no shirt on.He likes it that way, he never really figured it out.Very muscular.

History:Well Vincent at the age of three was very intelligent and at the top of his class.As Vincent grew older he majored in bussiness and science.Techy science.After graduating from a rough year at college he saw that a new bussiness promising very good pay was a one way ticket to the good life.Vincent journeyed inside the teraq'u building eyeing the grand architecture riddling all the walls.A man to the left was bussily making out paperwork.Vincent walked up and cassualy addressed the man as Bud.

"Hey bud, where can a guy like me get work around here.The man looked up and eyed him carefully.Down the hall and to the right, talk to the man with the army suit he show you where to go.So Vincent walked down the hall and came upon that same man he described.The man looked into his eyes hard the same as the other man did at his desk.
"Follow me."
"I got the job?"
"What do I do?"

"Your name is Vincent I believe."

"How did you know?"

" I am trained to know, you will be too."
"We are no push around bussiness sir, we require the elite, and much more than that.We require everything."

"Yes sir."

"Good."

Follow me."

Vincent followed him up the stairs.

"Put this on."

It was a coat that had the mark of Teraq'u on it.Once he put it on it seemed to absorb him.It seemeed to grab him and make him stronger and more cunning.Vincent followed the man back downstairs and let him out of the building since it was late.

"Feel free to keep that coat on Vince."

"Yes sir."

From then on Vincent started to work at Teraq'u headquarters.Always one step in front of his peers he grew in the ranks.He finally came to reside at commanding general of the Teraq'u army.The most advanced warfare unit on the planet.One night Vincent had to do a sweep since he lost a bet.......A bet that was rigged and directed straight towards Vincent.


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