Post by Narrator on Jun 23, 2015 18:44:58 GMT -8
Name: Not Telling
Alias/Codename: The Captain, The Desperado, Tumbleweed (Painted Dove calls him the latter two).
Rank: Captain of the Renegades / HeroSlayer's Pet? Painted Dove's Pet? F--- if I know...
Slave Registry: Registration in debate...
Age: 858
Apparent Age: Late teens
Race: Lingspelien
Appearance:
Quick Appearance: At just under five and a half feet tall, he is short of stature but solidly built with the musculature of a lifetime soldier. Dark blond hair with a few curls. His eyes are dark blue, and so bright to be near fluorescent. They have no pupils, irises or whites rather a single color throughout. He has a crimson tattoo over his left eye that goes from the bottom of his eyebrow all the way across his eyelid. There is also a 'blood' drop that is on the outer edge of his left eye.
Eyes
His left eye has an unusual tattoo upon it, extending from his eyelid all the way to his eyebrow. Like permanent crimson eyeliner a half-moon of ink running into a single teardrop of blood clinging at the corner of his left eye. Under the tattoo his eyes are a bright and piercing blue, silent reminder of his genetic heritage. His eyes have no white or pupil visible, only that neon blueness. Brilliant azure, too bright to be real, his gaze demands respect. It is alluring and dangerous, a delicious combination to many. In their depths is a glint of psychotic insanity. It is said those who gaze into his eyes too long risk insanity... but that is only a rumor ...
The tattoo over his left eye is the only visible mark upon his features as there is neither scar nor tattoo elsewhere.
General Physique
Shorter than average, he stands roughly five feet and five inches. Despite his eight plus centuries of living he retains the youthful features of a late teen however he has the hardened body of a soldier. Muscular without being bulky. At first glance he is late teens at most; however his eyes have the older-than-he-looks appearance to them. His flesh is the color of someone who spends time in the sun. Though rumors persist that he can shape-shift, no one has seen him do so. At least no one who has lived to verify if this information is true.
Hair
Short dark blond hair waves a little as he moves, a few curls falling over his forehead. The cut is close to 'regulation' for anyone in the military, save for his bangs.
Scent
Anyone with a keen smell, or who uses the sense to understand a person better will know instantly he is not a human. His personal smell is wild, liken to an animal, with a hint of gun oil and the musky desire that lingered on males seeking mates and also an ancient oak-barrel aged whiskey. There is a hint of clove too as he smokes them occasionally so it seeps through his pores.
Voice
His voice was is clear and smooth, on the verge of becoming completely adult male. His voice reflects his apparent youth, with the barely-finished-deepening edge to it. Fortunately for him, it never 'breaks'.
Though he commands a legion rarely raises his voice. When he is speaking with intensity, his voice has a tendency to echo in other people's heads and thoughts. It was a tenor at the moment with the suggestion that he might have a deeper voice in a few centuries... though by appearances it would be in a year or two.
Personality:
Years of torment at an early age has given Actyon a 'child soldier' complex. His entire young life was spent under the thumb of the Jarnieens' influence, whether as a Breeder, Broken Doll's pet or a member of the Bloody Hand, all he has known as been violence, blood and general debauchery. This combined with his still-an-adolescent attitude makes his general demeanor gruff and cold.
A shrewd leader and excellent tactician, the Captain sometimes out-smarts himself and gets in trouble for it. However, overall his schemes are so complex few people know all the aspects of it until all the strings are pulled and the final out come is revealed. He has for nearly a century danced the delicate line between being the leader of the Renegades and the Captain of the Bloody Hand member. One of the Lingspelien who refuses to chose a side in the War (ok, he plays both sides)...
Due to two centuries of training, he knows a woman`s body, their every crevice. Few women can resist him for long; however he is not above taking those who do by force. He walks with the understanding anyone can succumb to lust if stimulated correctly. After six hundred years of training as a sadist and brutal warrior, he knows how to inflict agony... sweet and desperate. Pain is his ally, fear and domination his companions. He is a true masochist, and all forms of pain merely cause him to become more sexually excited.
Actyon is always interested in a good time, be they one-night stands or something more. While he is not activity seeking slaves by going out to markets or auction houses for that purpose, if he finds one he might buy her (or him) if someone really interests catches the Captain's attention.
Historical Highlights:
Eight hundred plus years is too much to detail. Here are the highlights...
Highlights from the Past
He was stolen from his mother when he was a little less than a year old. She had time to put Mothers' Blocks on him, effectively rendering his abilities useless and putting him on the level of a human in power level, and sight ability. The Chaos Riders and Bloody Hand raided the place she was living with her young son, brutalized (but didn't kill her) and took the boy.
Finding that he was "nothing but a human", they cast him to the Breeders, and his 'mother' was Poison Ivy. It was only his gorgeous bright blue eyes that saved him. Poison Ivy raised him with all the loving care of a whore raising her son to be the same. Through two hundred years of training as a potential Breeder stud gave him a great knowledge of both women and men's anatomy. When the Breeders discovered his seed was not potent, he was reduced to a 'fluffer' - the person who is meant to keep the important people sexually aroused. Whether it was by having sex with the females, but not being allowed to ejaculate in them, or by being used by the males to keep them hard, this was the boy's life for nearly two centuries.
Broken Doll took a fancy to him and he wound up as her pet for a century or so. During this time he was treated as anyone would treat a pet, and his descent into depravity continued. Somehow, despite being so degraded and objectified, he found strength enough to stand up to the horrifying Chaos Rider Destruction and actually picked a fight with him. This impressed the Chaos Rider enough to recommend the boy to be a Bloody Hand member.
So he became a Bloody Hand member, enduring the torturous initiation ritual for five days. When the end was near and the artist said "What side do you want it on?" Meaning the Bloody Hand tattoo, the new member said: "The left". Everyone told him prior to the ritualistic initiation to say 'the right'. He defied tradition and said the left. Due to ancient contractual circumstances, his tattoo was placed over his left eye. Actyon became a Bloody Hand member and rose through the ranks swiftly. Just before his seventh century, he challenged the then-leader of the Bloody Hand, and... won. He became the Captain of the Bloody Hand.
For almost a century the Captain's reign over the Bloody Hand increased their reputation as brutal, blood-thirsty sadists with no mercy. Firmly loyal to the Chaos Riders, he did everything he could to impress them. And succeeded...
Yet for some reason only known to the Captain, he broke off all ties with the Chaos Riders, and went off on his own. Choosing it appeared rather suddenly to become a rogue agent, he formed the Renegades. Perhaps it had something to do with being visited by the god Tyshun. Perhaps it was finding a true friend in the form of one Slash. Perhaps it was reconnecting with his mother (on a battlefield in a field hospital) and having some of the Mothers' Blocks removed...
The Renegades were formed and the Captain has spent the last century of his life gathering loyal soldiers to his cause, fighting for himself and juggling both sides of the War....
Known Abilities:
Experienced Warrior
After seven plus centuries of intense training, he is master fighter. The Captain's speciality of pugilism. However he can use a variety of other weapons, and usually carries at least one hidden weapon. What it is depends on his setting, as he is aware of the tech-level difference in the worlds he visits. He would not, for example, take a side arm into a land with medieval-level technology. When he does carry weapons, he favors a mace or a hand-gun, depending on the situation and tech-level.
Physical Attributes
Swift and agile, he can move with near blinding speed if necessary, his movements are difficult for the average human eye to see. The Captain is strong enough to flip a car. He also has heightened senses, and so has the ability to track over long distances. His sense of smell is his greatest sense, followed closely by his hearing.
He is preternaturally fast and agile, with hearing similar to a dog’s in the ability to hear very high noises and liken to a cat’s in the ability to hear very low noises.
Racial Traits (Due to being young for his race, the Captain's abilities have not yet fully emerged. This means they are in constant change and are, as the years go on and he figures out how to control them better, growing steadily stronger.)
The Threads of Reality - Like other Lingspelien and Orshaun, he can see the literal threads of reality, and in his vision a wall or a chair have a different weave to them than say the air that he moves through. This unique view on the world allows him to see in the dark with ease. He does occasionally have problems with this ability, due to varies reasons, and it has been known to disappear randomly.
Addictive Blood - As with all his species, his blood is addictive. It is far richer and sweeter than a human's. He uses this to his advantage by feeding it to his captives until they crave it. Invigorating as it is, the Captain's blood increases any and all magical, psychic or similar abilities by ten-fold as long as they continue to consume it. Those who go without for a time will being to suffer withdrawal symptoms similar to any drug.
Exploit Weakness - This ability allows him to find the weakness of his opponent and use it against them. He gains any ability necessary to access that weakness. In the instant that it happened recently, he gained the ability to drain energy in order to prevent his opponent from transforming into whatever he was transforming into and get him out of his on-coming battle frenzy. However, once the ability has served its purpose, Actyon loses the ability. The current theory is that this ability is what has manifested all the other abilities, some of them have simply not faded yet as the 'enemy' they are targeting is still a threat. For example, if this is the case and therefore regeneration is part of this ability, his regeneration has not faded because it was created to help him endure the physical torments brought on by the Chaos Riders.
Mass Alteration - Some have discovered as of late that the Captain can change his mass, and by this virtue his weight. That means he is heavier than he looks. In battle, this makes his form very difficult to push or lift and his punches devastating. He has the ability to make himself denser and therefore heavier. This means that he can be heavier than he actually appears, making him very hard to knock over, pick up, or throw, even if the other person’s body weight is used against him. In theory, he should be able to reverse it and make himself less dense and lighter than normal; however he has not figured out how to do this yet.
Manifestation - He can summon small objects (mace or smaller) from seemingly nowhere. The way he does this remains a mystery, unless of course, someone were to ask. More recently he has been able to manifest abilities based on the major weakness of his opponent. However, this ability is sporadic and wholly unreliable.
Regeneration - Possibility his greatest ability is his self-healing. The Captain has the ability to swiftly regenerate from injury, no matter the source of the injury. The Shattered Heart enjoyed tormenting him to discover just how far this ability goes. Fortunately for him, it does include regrowing limbs. He has not yet determined if this can bring him back from the dead. Due to this ability his metabolism is quite fast and he therefore has a difficult time getting drunk. His regeneration has been severely diminished due to HeroSlayer's stealing some of his ability combined with telepathy
Though he has other abilities, they remain to be seen and are not listed on any informational docket about him. Rumors abound that he is a shape-shifter; however no one has seen proof of this.
Family:
Justus Iberon - Older half brother, also second in command of the Renegades.
Lady Cryshëana - She's my mother. Got a problem with that?
Oren - Half brother. Don't fuck with him or you'll answer to me. And half the fucking Galaxy.
Other Information:
Actyon is always looking for more people in his network of allies. Contacts with job suggestions are good - the Renegades are mercenaries after all.
Renegades
Heavy Metal - Cyberneticist
I'tenírah Sha'mayin Dank'rai - Spy. On medical leave.
Jeremy - Informant / Intelligence. Volunteers welcome!
Justus Iberon - Lieutenant.
Lydia Dusk - Lieutenant. Security expert.
Nathaniel - Lieutenant. Tactics officer.
Ni'Vara Nahlavi Rocnovari - Lieutenant. Spy.
Sharon - Lieutenant. Security expert.
Tarista Silvina - Sniper.
Thrasher - Self-proclaimed drug lord. Chemist. Volunteers welcome!
Toni - Lieutenant.
Slaves & Pets
Slaves:
A cook.
Pets:
Hell Cat
Alias/Codename: The Captain, The Desperado, Tumbleweed (Painted Dove calls him the latter two).
Rank: Captain of the Renegades / HeroSlayer's Pet? Painted Dove's Pet? F--- if I know...
Slave Registry: Registration in debate...
Age: 858
Apparent Age: Late teens
Race: Lingspelien
Appearance:
Quick Appearance: At just under five and a half feet tall, he is short of stature but solidly built with the musculature of a lifetime soldier. Dark blond hair with a few curls. His eyes are dark blue, and so bright to be near fluorescent. They have no pupils, irises or whites rather a single color throughout. He has a crimson tattoo over his left eye that goes from the bottom of his eyebrow all the way across his eyelid. There is also a 'blood' drop that is on the outer edge of his left eye.
Eyes
His left eye has an unusual tattoo upon it, extending from his eyelid all the way to his eyebrow. Like permanent crimson eyeliner a half-moon of ink running into a single teardrop of blood clinging at the corner of his left eye. Under the tattoo his eyes are a bright and piercing blue, silent reminder of his genetic heritage. His eyes have no white or pupil visible, only that neon blueness. Brilliant azure, too bright to be real, his gaze demands respect. It is alluring and dangerous, a delicious combination to many. In their depths is a glint of psychotic insanity. It is said those who gaze into his eyes too long risk insanity... but that is only a rumor ...
The tattoo over his left eye is the only visible mark upon his features as there is neither scar nor tattoo elsewhere.
General Physique
Shorter than average, he stands roughly five feet and five inches. Despite his eight plus centuries of living he retains the youthful features of a late teen however he has the hardened body of a soldier. Muscular without being bulky. At first glance he is late teens at most; however his eyes have the older-than-he-looks appearance to them. His flesh is the color of someone who spends time in the sun. Though rumors persist that he can shape-shift, no one has seen him do so. At least no one who has lived to verify if this information is true.
Hair
Short dark blond hair waves a little as he moves, a few curls falling over his forehead. The cut is close to 'regulation' for anyone in the military, save for his bangs.
Scent
Anyone with a keen smell, or who uses the sense to understand a person better will know instantly he is not a human. His personal smell is wild, liken to an animal, with a hint of gun oil and the musky desire that lingered on males seeking mates and also an ancient oak-barrel aged whiskey. There is a hint of clove too as he smokes them occasionally so it seeps through his pores.
Voice
His voice was is clear and smooth, on the verge of becoming completely adult male. His voice reflects his apparent youth, with the barely-finished-deepening edge to it. Fortunately for him, it never 'breaks'.
Though he commands a legion rarely raises his voice. When he is speaking with intensity, his voice has a tendency to echo in other people's heads and thoughts. It was a tenor at the moment with the suggestion that he might have a deeper voice in a few centuries... though by appearances it would be in a year or two.
Personality:
Years of torment at an early age has given Actyon a 'child soldier' complex. His entire young life was spent under the thumb of the Jarnieens' influence, whether as a Breeder, Broken Doll's pet or a member of the Bloody Hand, all he has known as been violence, blood and general debauchery. This combined with his still-an-adolescent attitude makes his general demeanor gruff and cold.
A shrewd leader and excellent tactician, the Captain sometimes out-smarts himself and gets in trouble for it. However, overall his schemes are so complex few people know all the aspects of it until all the strings are pulled and the final out come is revealed. He has for nearly a century danced the delicate line between being the leader of the Renegades and the Captain of the Bloody Hand member. One of the Lingspelien who refuses to chose a side in the War (ok, he plays both sides)...
Due to two centuries of training, he knows a woman`s body, their every crevice. Few women can resist him for long; however he is not above taking those who do by force. He walks with the understanding anyone can succumb to lust if stimulated correctly. After six hundred years of training as a sadist and brutal warrior, he knows how to inflict agony... sweet and desperate. Pain is his ally, fear and domination his companions. He is a true masochist, and all forms of pain merely cause him to become more sexually excited.
Actyon is always interested in a good time, be they one-night stands or something more. While he is not activity seeking slaves by going out to markets or auction houses for that purpose, if he finds one he might buy her (or him) if someone really interests catches the Captain's attention.
Historical Highlights:
Eight hundred plus years is too much to detail. Here are the highlights...
Highlights from the Past
He was stolen from his mother when he was a little less than a year old. She had time to put Mothers' Blocks on him, effectively rendering his abilities useless and putting him on the level of a human in power level, and sight ability. The Chaos Riders and Bloody Hand raided the place she was living with her young son, brutalized (but didn't kill her) and took the boy.
Finding that he was "nothing but a human", they cast him to the Breeders, and his 'mother' was Poison Ivy. It was only his gorgeous bright blue eyes that saved him. Poison Ivy raised him with all the loving care of a whore raising her son to be the same. Through two hundred years of training as a potential Breeder stud gave him a great knowledge of both women and men's anatomy. When the Breeders discovered his seed was not potent, he was reduced to a 'fluffer' - the person who is meant to keep the important people sexually aroused. Whether it was by having sex with the females, but not being allowed to ejaculate in them, or by being used by the males to keep them hard, this was the boy's life for nearly two centuries.
Broken Doll took a fancy to him and he wound up as her pet for a century or so. During this time he was treated as anyone would treat a pet, and his descent into depravity continued. Somehow, despite being so degraded and objectified, he found strength enough to stand up to the horrifying Chaos Rider Destruction and actually picked a fight with him. This impressed the Chaos Rider enough to recommend the boy to be a Bloody Hand member.
So he became a Bloody Hand member, enduring the torturous initiation ritual for five days. When the end was near and the artist said "What side do you want it on?" Meaning the Bloody Hand tattoo, the new member said: "The left". Everyone told him prior to the ritualistic initiation to say 'the right'. He defied tradition and said the left. Due to ancient contractual circumstances, his tattoo was placed over his left eye. Actyon became a Bloody Hand member and rose through the ranks swiftly. Just before his seventh century, he challenged the then-leader of the Bloody Hand, and... won. He became the Captain of the Bloody Hand.
For almost a century the Captain's reign over the Bloody Hand increased their reputation as brutal, blood-thirsty sadists with no mercy. Firmly loyal to the Chaos Riders, he did everything he could to impress them. And succeeded...
Yet for some reason only known to the Captain, he broke off all ties with the Chaos Riders, and went off on his own. Choosing it appeared rather suddenly to become a rogue agent, he formed the Renegades. Perhaps it had something to do with being visited by the god Tyshun. Perhaps it was finding a true friend in the form of one Slash. Perhaps it was reconnecting with his mother (on a battlefield in a field hospital) and having some of the Mothers' Blocks removed...
The Renegades were formed and the Captain has spent the last century of his life gathering loyal soldiers to his cause, fighting for himself and juggling both sides of the War....
Known Abilities:
Experienced Warrior
After seven plus centuries of intense training, he is master fighter. The Captain's speciality of pugilism. However he can use a variety of other weapons, and usually carries at least one hidden weapon. What it is depends on his setting, as he is aware of the tech-level difference in the worlds he visits. He would not, for example, take a side arm into a land with medieval-level technology. When he does carry weapons, he favors a mace or a hand-gun, depending on the situation and tech-level.
Physical Attributes
Swift and agile, he can move with near blinding speed if necessary, his movements are difficult for the average human eye to see. The Captain is strong enough to flip a car. He also has heightened senses, and so has the ability to track over long distances. His sense of smell is his greatest sense, followed closely by his hearing.
He is preternaturally fast and agile, with hearing similar to a dog’s in the ability to hear very high noises and liken to a cat’s in the ability to hear very low noises.
Racial Traits (Due to being young for his race, the Captain's abilities have not yet fully emerged. This means they are in constant change and are, as the years go on and he figures out how to control them better, growing steadily stronger.)
The Threads of Reality - Like other Lingspelien and Orshaun, he can see the literal threads of reality, and in his vision a wall or a chair have a different weave to them than say the air that he moves through. This unique view on the world allows him to see in the dark with ease. He does occasionally have problems with this ability, due to varies reasons, and it has been known to disappear randomly.
Addictive Blood - As with all his species, his blood is addictive. It is far richer and sweeter than a human's. He uses this to his advantage by feeding it to his captives until they crave it. Invigorating as it is, the Captain's blood increases any and all magical, psychic or similar abilities by ten-fold as long as they continue to consume it. Those who go without for a time will being to suffer withdrawal symptoms similar to any drug.
Exploit Weakness - This ability allows him to find the weakness of his opponent and use it against them. He gains any ability necessary to access that weakness. In the instant that it happened recently, he gained the ability to drain energy in order to prevent his opponent from transforming into whatever he was transforming into and get him out of his on-coming battle frenzy. However, once the ability has served its purpose, Actyon loses the ability. The current theory is that this ability is what has manifested all the other abilities, some of them have simply not faded yet as the 'enemy' they are targeting is still a threat. For example, if this is the case and therefore regeneration is part of this ability, his regeneration has not faded because it was created to help him endure the physical torments brought on by the Chaos Riders.
Mass Alteration - Some have discovered as of late that the Captain can change his mass, and by this virtue his weight. That means he is heavier than he looks. In battle, this makes his form very difficult to push or lift and his punches devastating. He has the ability to make himself denser and therefore heavier. This means that he can be heavier than he actually appears, making him very hard to knock over, pick up, or throw, even if the other person’s body weight is used against him. In theory, he should be able to reverse it and make himself less dense and lighter than normal; however he has not figured out how to do this yet.
Manifestation - He can summon small objects (mace or smaller) from seemingly nowhere. The way he does this remains a mystery, unless of course, someone were to ask. More recently he has been able to manifest abilities based on the major weakness of his opponent. However, this ability is sporadic and wholly unreliable.
Regeneration - Possibility his greatest ability is his self-healing. The Captain has the ability to swiftly regenerate from injury, no matter the source of the injury. The Shattered Heart enjoyed tormenting him to discover just how far this ability goes. Fortunately for him, it does include regrowing limbs. He has not yet determined if this can bring him back from the dead. Due to this ability his metabolism is quite fast and he therefore has a difficult time getting drunk. His regeneration has been severely diminished due to HeroSlayer's stealing some of his ability combined with telepathy
Though he has other abilities, they remain to be seen and are not listed on any informational docket about him. Rumors abound that he is a shape-shifter; however no one has seen proof of this.
Family:
Justus Iberon - Older half brother, also second in command of the Renegades.
Lady Cryshëana - She's my mother. Got a problem with that?
Oren - Half brother. Don't fuck with him or you'll answer to me. And half the fucking Galaxy.
Other Information:
Actyon is always looking for more people in his network of allies. Contacts with job suggestions are good - the Renegades are mercenaries after all.
Renegades
Heavy Metal - Cyberneticist
I'tenírah Sha'mayin Dank'rai - Spy. On medical leave.
Jeremy - Informant / Intelligence. Volunteers welcome!
Justus Iberon - Lieutenant.
Lydia Dusk - Lieutenant. Security expert.
Nathaniel - Lieutenant. Tactics officer.
Ni'Vara Nahlavi Rocnovari - Lieutenant. Spy.
Sharon - Lieutenant. Security expert.
Tarista Silvina - Sniper.
Thrasher - Self-proclaimed drug lord. Chemist. Volunteers welcome!
Toni - Lieutenant.
Slaves & Pets
Slaves:
A cook.
Pets:
Hell Cat