Post by Dacre Tyr on May 13, 2016 3:08:47 GMT
CHARACTER NAME: Dacre Tyr Age: 19 Gender: Male Affiliation: Student, former White Fang Race: Faunus (Arctic wolf) Aura Color: Grey-Blue Semblance: The ability to manipulate friction. He can increase or decrease the amount of friction present in whatever he touches allowing him to "stick" or slide. Uses this to skate across the floor or climb obstacles. This makes him a diverse fighter in mobility, bing able to move across or around on various different surfaces. Must be touching surface to use. How long he can use it is dependant on how much he’s eaten up until the point of use. Cannot be used to move bullets out of the way from being hit but if timed correctly can glance other physical weapons off of himself, taking smaller amounts of damage. Weapon: Colmillo de Luna. A black coffin shaped shield with two spikes at the bottom, that spans the length of his arm.(For reference, look up Uruk Hai shield.) He fights as the tank of the team but also uses krav mega to fight. Wields small amounts of blue dust from the tip of his shield. This allows him to shoot icicles from the tip or freeze portions of the ground around his enemies, giving him the advantage in mobility. He uses his semblance to position himself in the spot to absorb the most damage for his team while also keeping the enemy changing direction of attack by sliding around them and striking with the point of the shield and rapid elbow and knee strikes. After the initiation trials and his battle with the large King Taijitu, Colmillo de Luna shattered beyond repair due to an overuse of the ice dust compartment. Not long afterwards we put the finishing touches on his second weapon that was suppposed to accompany his first. It was a twoheaded battle axe with ice dust forged into the steel allowing him to utilize some portion of dust without overdoing it. It's called Jaws of Hati and is accompanied with a small hatchet he keeps on his belt. Hati can extend it's shaft to twice its length. Additional weapons and armor: N/A Appearance: Dacre is 6 feet tall with light skin and a poisoned scar across his left jaw that grows worse. Due to his active life, he has a body with an athletic build. He has pale green eyes and medium length white hair that he keeps brushed back, though it never stays that way and he can be seen pushing his hair back with his hands when it falls in his face. His family was known for the wolf ears they possess allowing them better hearing in the freezing nights of the north. (His sister gained the recessive gene and has a tail instead which is known to happen a few times every generation or so.). His casual clothes consists of various types of grey shirts (Usually a v neck or a plaid shirt) and khaki cargo shorts and black high top sneakers. Ring with emerald rose around his neck. Battle gear consists of a long sleeve shirt (sleeves rolled up) under a sleeveless high collar vest, combat boots, leather/steel gauntlets. Durable black cargo pants. Ring with emerald rose around his neck. Personality: Quiet and snarky personality. Easily embarrassed. Is secretly shy. Terrible with confrontation. Has a great memory. Patient and calm and very protective of friends and family. Relies heavily on support of friends. Appears unapproachable but is quite friendly and very easy to talk to. Cold and calculating. Dacre can usually be found in some sort of corner reading a book. He is the master of random and useless information and will share it at unprompted times. He's used to loneliness due to his childhood but he fears having to go through life alone. He loves his sister, Clover, with all his heart and would do anything to keep her safe from harm. Has a habit of unintentionally sneaking up on people. He loves to eat and eats large amounts of food at any time. Enjoys jokes. Hates puns. History: Growing up in Atlas was cold and harsh especially since Dacre's village never truly recovered from the war. From a young age Dacre had to learn how to blend in to his surroundings and conceal his presence in order to survive whether it be for hunting or for running from anti faunus fanatics, which were in abundance. His family name was an old one going back centuries giving him a strong pride in who and what he was, wanting to be like the brave warriors in the stories his father told him. His birth mother died giving birth to his sister Clover. At first Dacre resented his sister, blaming her for the death of his mother, chilling his heart to her but it didn't take long for him to warm up inside and love her like any brother would. At the age of 13 he was taken to a dust mine to work with his father. In order to protect his sister, Dacre would hide her in various places within his line of sight, usually inside one of the broken carts that was left inside the mine. The family who they worked for wasn't above finding something for a 2 year old to do so he made sure she was never found.After a year there was a massive cave in that sadly caught their father, leaving the wolf siblings orphaned. The family blamed Dacre's father and forced Dacre to work extra in order to make up for his father's "mistake". With the help of an older woman named Lyla, they managed to escape the mine and make it to a village several miles south. Lyla opened up a flower shop to make money to feed the two children. Dacre's rage festers in his heart and for 4 years he ran with a small faction of the faunus group known as the White Fang. His resilience and ability to go unseen helped him move up the ranks until he was one of the 3 enforcers for the leader of this faction. All over Remnant, they had him rob travelers on the road, steal from passing dust shipments, and even coerce humans into paying the White Fang for protection from themselves through violence and vandalism. It wasn't until the leader asked him to raze the flower shop that Lyla owned, claiming he needed to cut all ties with humans in order to move up further in the White Fang, did he begin to question what it truly was, that he was doing with this group.Dacre had never felt so ashamed in his actions. He let his anger consume him and turn him into one of the monsters that everyone called them.He left their camp in the middle of the night to warn Lyla about the plans to destroy the store and then stood his ground when the small band of members showed up to do the job. Through great difficulty, he was able to drive them away but was never welcomed back into the White Fang under penalty of death. It was another year before hell rained down on the peaceful village that he now called home. In the middle of the chaos, someone managed to wreck havoc in the flower shop and attack Clover and kill Lyla. Dacre's sister is currently in a coma due to a poison of unknown origin. He managed to escape with his unconscious sister and a fresh wound on his face. The White Fang chased him until he managed to stumble into Vale and set up a place for his sister. This was where he formulated a long term plan. Dacre's desire to be a hunter is a way to not only find an antidote but also track down the man who poisoned her. Clover is currently in the care of an old friend of Dacre's who was also once White Fang. OOC Name: Lobo Face Claim(optional): (Source: Face Claim) Voice Canon(optional): (IRL Person: Character they played) |
