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Basic info
Name: Achilles Heartnet (Ace)
Age: 18
Birthday: 5/30
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Height: 5'10''
Weight: 135lb
Face Claim: Young Walter Hellsing
Stats
STR:5 (+1)
DEF:5
RES:1
SPT:1
Aura 200|100 HP
Personality
Group: Gadgeteers
Likes: Winning, Night Time, Sushi, Silence, Tinkering, Showing Off, Violence
Dislikes: Defeat, The Sun, Candy, Loud Noises, Others being praised, Others showing off, Peaceful Resolution, Weakness, Crying, Children, Crying Children, Crying Children with Candy, Constantly Positive Attitudes, Know-it-alls, Dirt, Mud, Grime, Messy Eaters, Constant Questions,
Fears: His Own Blood, Humiliation, An Unbeatable Grimm, The Inability to Fight
Overall Personality: I'm the best there is, unbeatable and untouchable. That's all you need to know, but if you gotta ask a couple things then fine. What's that? Well I like to spend my time tinkering with my weapons or making new gadgets, lotta technical lingo you probably wouldn't get. Anything to get my edge on the Grimm, I think I'd lose my mind if I found one I couldn't take out.
What else? Geez you talk a lot, well using my tech to crush my opponents is the best. Whether it be some Grimm or another loudmouth Hunter. It's easier to talk about what I dislike, which is a lot. Sweet things, loud things, weak things, crying things, dirty things. I especially hate dirt, and I get all sick if I see my own blood. Doesn't happen often though. Least favorite thing? Easy. Kids are the worst, they have sweets, are loud, are totally weak, and super messy. Keep em' away, they also mess with my technical projects and are super annoying. If you see a group of them coming by, warn me okay?
What now? Did I leave out anything? Yeah, I did. I hate being nagged with a lot of questions, so leave me alone or point me to a challenger that's worth my time alright? Later.
Abilities
Aura type: Power (Natural Talent and Finesse means Shots hit harder.)
Aura Color: Black
Semblance: Magnetic Polarity (Utility): A thin black aura glows around Ace's body, and Ace can manipulate the metal around his person. With this active, Ace has the ability to change the trajectory of the bullets he fires, curving them and more easily reflecting them off of surfaces to hit targets
Item 1: (Weapon) These Beauties:
The ability to switch between autofire, burstfire and single shot. High Capacity Mag, armor piercing rounds. My pride and joy, took me awhile to finally tweak em to be just right. No, you're not allowed to touch em.
Item 2: See the blades attached to each? Titanium, Steel and Carbon alloy. Tiny teeth on the blade too if you look real close, nice for ripping through that armor and flesh if you thought I was just a good shot and wanted to close the distance. Fully detachable, but I prefer to jab them in and light up the target with a nice combo.
Wait... STUPID KIDS GO AWAY.
They just snapped the blades off. God I hate kids. Okay, whatever. I'll just attach them later. No big deal, I have another little toy.
[Blades not attached, only dual pistols as starting weapon]
Item 2 For Real This Time: (Defense: Armor Rating 1 Shield) See these little little black marbles? NO DON'T TOUCH EM, upon impact with a surface they instantly project an energy shield, circular with a 1 meter radius. They are magnetic, so I can make them hover in the air and move about if I want to with my semblance. On their own they have the ability to float if needed, making for quick access platforms or walls to leap off of. Only three can be active at once however, and if another attempts to turn on, one of the others will turn off.
History and Sample
- History:
- Family and friends died to the Grimm. Yeah? So what, my story isn't that special, lots of people that lived out there had it that way before the evacuations. Anyone who shows weakness to those monsters is garbage and deserves to be fed to them. The people who deserve respect are those who can go on the front lines and take them all out without a single shred of mercy. I knew from as early as I can remember that I wanted to join the academy. I've always been quick, strong and talented in combat, becoming a hunter was the only choice for someone serious like me. Anything worse than the Grimm? Yeah, Hunters who try and slow me down from killing more Grimm. If you're a hunter you're being given the responsibility to save humanity and stuff right? Be worth your reputation and hunt them down. Where do those feelings come from? Well I guess its a history section, good question.. for once. After my village was destroyed I heard on the news that a group of Hunters who were tasked with routing the incoming force just straight up evacuated. They claimed that they had many wounded and couldn't go on to fight. Cowards, fight and die for the people who need your protection. Anything less than the best is worthless, the Grimm will chew you up and you'll be lost in history as a number. Just one more to add to the death toll.
The academy itself isn't strict enough, they don't covet power enough to churn out the hunters the world needs to survive. From what I've seen, I feel like they're breeding weakness. If someone is especially weak then they should be a corpse on the ground. Yeah I know its harsh, but you have to match relentlessness with the Grimm if you want to survive. Besides, you can tell me honestly you don't get a little bit of satisfaction from all the violence and destruction? I know I do.
- RP Sample:
It was a beautiful night out, the tranquil breeze accompanied by the faint noise of crickets chirping in the distance. The gentle white light of the Moon shone off of the metal in Ace's hands, a wrench and gun clenched tightly in his palm. For a few moments he looks frustrated, cranking the wrench with white knuckles before a loud snap suddenly occurs. For a brief second, his eyes go wide with fury, but after a deep breath he looks to the sky and can't help but smile upon the sight of the full moon. "Who cares?" he thought, the beauty of the outdoors at this time was enough to calm anyone's nerves. With a deep sigh he looks back down into his lap, a crack in one of the bolts mirroring his frown.
His tech needed to be in better condition if he was going to excel at the academy, and its not like the Grimm were going to wait around for him to pull out a wrench in a sticky situation. Tomorrow was a big day after all, and if wanted to live to see the moon again, his senses and weaponry need to be, and will be, perfect.
