Aiken Eld

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Aiken Eld Jan 26, 2016 2:35:39 GMT

Post by Aiken Eld on Jan 26, 2016 2:35:39 GMT

Aiken Eld

"...And why should I trust you, again?"

"Ai" || Male || Heterosexual || 19

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PERSONALITY

Given his upbringing, Aiken became unfortunately somewhat jaded with the world. As unfortunate circumstances dampened his young, naive mind he began to find it all too easy to shrink away into shades of paranoia and harsh judgements of people once called friend. This was not to say everything was lost to misfortune and sloth, he still clung tightly to family and closer loved ones, doing his best to maintain those relationships over any professional pursuits, squandering time frivilously. Fully possessing the attitude to work hard once the task is well and truly under way, Aiken simply lacks the personal belief and motivation to reach out to that aspect of himself. Symptomatic of his family, Aiken is also viciously keen on expressing his opinion regardless of circumstance or consequences, at least occasionally making the effort to provide some eloquence to shroud the harsh words. Naturally this has more than once worked to the advantage of his paranoia and desire to push others away.

HISTORY

Born to a working-class family, Aiken's early life was a haze of struggles to meet bills and efforts of a broke mother and father fighting their way through education whilst trying to teach their son the best they could. Lead to being the forcedly cheery kid in school this was only reinforced once life was going well and the working class began to brush against the middle, their higher wage bracket enabling so many more opportunities. Almost overwhelmed for years by this dramatic shift in his life, a new home, happier family, new toys - Aiken wanted for nothing. Even as time with his parents grew more sparse his collection of friends and envious onlookers alike grew and grew into his teenage years.

It was here that everything began to change. At the height of his social growth, the precipice of pubescent change his parents went their separate ways. Dearest mother and father had been pursuing strings of lovers in their respective careers. Apparently, he had been the binding thread and now he was sixteen, it was time for him to be untied at either end ad decided which way to fall. After heartbreak and battles, his gilded world tossed into the storm, the child defaulted back to the mother as so many do and are expected to do so. It was then she started whispering in vulnerable ears about how in the end, it was only worth taking care of himself. Everyone else was stupid, to be used, to be expended. Only family mattered. This wasn't all his mother had to offer. Finally, she egged hi on,taught him how to use their peculiar heritage of these summonable tools, passing down a book of the discoveries made by their family over time about these things. Under his unhinged mother's tutelage they both turned to these secretly kept techniques and engrossed themselves in them, clutching them as all they could trust in the world. This capricious poison saturated his system the foolish boy began scrutinising and peeling away everything he'd accumulated. In the past, he'd often make light of others outside of his circles or dwelling in the outskirts as a show for all to see. Now he plucked the wings of friends, examining their social innards and passing judgement. This was only made easier with them as target practise for his new abilities.

Little did he know how fast the litigiousness of a divorce chewed and gnawed hungrily at the fat cat keeping him warm and comfortable. By the time he registered the money fallen away and his mother's searing gaze turned to him, maw wide and outstretched for her own coffers to be refilled it was too late. He was cast out onto the streets, lingering on welfare and charity of shared housing and government subsidisation. Fabricating a facade of his appealing older self as he drained partner after partner dry of gifts and resources to find some melancholy of better times. Naturally, even these romantic partners and close friends were disillusioned with this situation. Obtaining a career and bettering himself had long since departed. The illusion of the past was the key tenet of his life now, observing and hunting others silently his sole glee to try and scrape the accumulating dirt from his reputation. Running out of time and friends, Aiken is becoming desperate. Selling possessions once deemed precious to manufacture the guise he had some mysterious benefactor to attend simple social events was his first trick. In the present day as the bills pile up, it only crawls closer and closer as little is spared from the pawn shop to find his food, his clothes. The final flakes of glimmering gold are falling from the idol he had envisioned himself.

AIKEN ELD

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Last Edit: Jan 30, 2016 19:42:23 GMT by Aiken Eld: Finish.

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Aiken Eld Jan 26, 2016 2:37:03 GMT

Post by Aiken Eld on Jan 26, 2016 2:37:03 GMT

BATTLE SKILLS

Name:
Class:
Tier:
Type:
Range:
Description:

ITEMS

Eld Family Inherited Book (Contains details of abilities and various accompanying diagrams)
Cigarettes
Flip-lighter
Small contact book

REIATSU FEATURES

Coloured transition red to orange, as if red-hot metal fresh from the forge.

HUMAN POWERS

FALSE ACCUSATION

PARANOIA

(See Below)

RELEASE APPEARANCE

To activate this power, Aiken forms a nail of his reiatsu and pierces it down through the left side of his collarbone. A bolt and screw materialise pierced through the left and right side diagonally protruding downwards with no discernible damage. Above and below the collar bone the three are threaded through large nuts, like rubber bands holding this loose bouquet. The nails are roughly 30cm in length from head to tip with these things always formed to be visible over clothing. When one is 'removed' to be utilised, it is more accurate to say that a template copy is produced and pulled out from the original.

HUMAN ABILITIES

Name: Persecution
Class: Release
Tier: III
Type: Offensive
Range: Contact (Pierce), Thrown (5m)
Description: Plucking a nail from his collar, this is a primarily offensive weapon used like a parrying dagger and for stabbing. The speed and strength with which it is handled is limited by Aiken's own physical attributes, excluding the range when thrown which is limited by his release.

Name: Shared Pain
Class: Release
Tier: III
Type: Illusion
Range: Contact (Pierce), Thrown (5m)
Description: Pulling a nail seemingly wreathed inflames flickering in and out of existence as they travel in samll groups from tip up to head, the insertion of this into an opponent welcomes the afflicted into a literal representation of the world Aiken perceives. The illusion maintained is one where shadows grow to swallow the light, the faces of friends become those of foes and all else seems a snarling, base beast. The speed at which it is handled is limited by Aiken's own physical attributes, excluding the range when thrown which is limited by his release.

Name: Dread Bolt and Nut
Class: Release
Tier: III
Type: Binding
Range: Contact, Thrown (5m)
Description: Plucking a bolt from his bouquet, when the object is brought to collide with an opponent it screws into their body until protruding from the other side upon which a nut materialises and tightens. Once tightened, the limb or body part pierced is stunned. The speed at which it is handled is limited by Aiken's own physical attributes, excluding the range when thrown which is limited by his release.

Name: Traitor's Screw
Class: Release
Tier: IV
Type: Supplementary
Range: Contact, Thrown (5m)
Description: Once this is activated at will causing it to quickly screw down into his collarbone or that of whoever is afflicted with it, the screw itself grants an active x2 buff to strength and speed. This does cause a dull ache and an increasing sensation of heat until it unscrews itself and evaporates at it's limit. When transferred, the transferee must remain within 100m with the effect only lasting 3 posts. Upon expiry it will also cause minor bleeding and minor burns where inserted.