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"God grant me the serenity to accept the things I can not shoot."
"The courage to shoot the things I can."
"And the wisdom to hide the bodies."
"The courage to shoot the things I can."
"And the wisdom to hide the bodies."
Basic info
Official Name: Sterben Redgrave
Unafficial Name: Xarelix Velkous
Pronunciation: Za-rail-is Fel-Kious
Alias: Dragoon, Fatal Shot, Single Fire Shadow
Code Name: Ravana
Age: 21
Birthday: September 11th
Gender: Male
Race: Faunus- Lion
Height: 195 lbs
Weight: 6'3
Face Claim: Own Made from Rinmaru Games/OC
Stats
STR: 5
DEF: 2
RES: 1
SPT: 4
Aura 100|200 HP
Personality
Group: Tech Major
Likes:
1.) Distance
2.) Training
3.) Reason & Doubt
Dislikes:
1.) Grimm
2.) Close Combat
3.) Being Disarmed from Reason & Doubt
Fears:
1.) Disappointing his father
2.) Missing a Shot
3.) Losing
Overall Personality: Sterben is a very quiet being, he prefers to stay to himself and not say a word, for to him being able to stay quiet allows him to plan out situations and be ahead of the game. He tends to tolerate others if they don't get on his nerves and listen to what he has to say, and tends to be a lone wolf at times. Though if the time calls for it, he can step up and be a leader, telling others what needs to be done for a flawless victory. But despite him being a loner, he can be very macho and cocky in his fights, if he feels he is winning he will be more willing to push his odds, but this is rare for him. He tends to be more calculating and distant in his tone, he gives off the aura of a cold and ruthless individual who shows no mercy. But to those he know's as friend, he is more open to discussions and will be less formal with, and tend too not re correct people when it comes to his name.
Abilities
Aura type: Recovery: +5 Aura every post
Aura Color: Golden
Semblance: Damage: My Little Friend: This ability is one that allows Ravana to literally focus the Aura he has into a constricted point, the cast time is an instant action. Meaning when he activates the power, the knife will appear as if he pulled it out of concealment, the weapon is a combination of a Kukri, Trench and Buck Knife, and when the knife is made it is able to used in various different ways. Either with throwing it, or stabbing with it, even cutting the damage output does not change, and will do 20 Physical Damage, and when the attack is performed, the knife will sudden turn to sand. Using the knife for mundane objectives such as cutting food, cleaning nails, sharpening sticks or just to have out will no require Aura to summon, but using it to attack afterwards would initiate the cost of Aura immediately, and while the base model is the common form, the knife can change depending on entirely the users mood, and choice.
Layman's Term: Semblance causes damage in some way or another. Semblance damage is unresisted by any stat, meaning if it hits it does the full amount. You deal a 1 to 1 ratio of damage to Aura up to 20 AP/DMG per post.
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Item 1: Reason & Doubt (Sniper): Reason & Doubt would sound like a dual weapon, but in the truth it is a single large sniper rifle, this rifle is a wondrous weapon, capable of firing up to 1,200 yards away without a scope. For the iron sights on the weapon are a marvelous set that allows the user (Ravana) to use it at it's top range without troubles, this bolt action weapons holds 10 rounds in its magazine. The heavy steel barrel holds a muzzle break at the end and wooden stock and frame give this four and one half foot monster of a weapon a more antique look, as there is even a handle attached right above the iron sights. Chambered with a custom .338 Lapua Full Metal Jacket (FMJ) caliber bullet, this weapon holds much impact damage, as the weapon uses physical damage, and no Dust, but the chamber is able to hold them if needed.
Weapon History: Reason & Doubt was a weapon passed down though the Redgrave lineage and was used by all the sniper trainees, though it is only useful for beginners allowing them to get use to the weight of the real weapon, due to the weapon being a dummy rifle. Or a firearm that can't be fired due to internal malfunctions, as such when Ravana came across it and got use to the weapons weight. And was asked what weapon he would be using he told the elders he would use the dummy rifle if he would get it working again, laughed at by the entire squad of recruits and some of the higher officials. But was allowed to do so, but he was constantly tormented and set back on his reconstructions of the weapon due to the others constant bullying. But when he was able to get it working again, he fired it off and shocked everyone as it took him seven days, out of the ten he was given to fix it. After dawning the name of "Reason & Doubt" on the wooden stock, he was given the first ever, relic weapon, refurbished for the new era of hunters.
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Item 2: Desert Flower(Magical Armor): A full suit of armor that was made by Ravana during his time of training as a sniper, his armor is a set of light armor with a yellow hood, cloak, straps and shoulder guard. With a helmet, chest plate, gauntlets and greaves (Boots) shaded with a cream bone like colour, and a blue shirt and trousers. This armor was developed by him to fight off his poor resistance to Dust related attack, though he is fairly well able to defend off physical attacks, the fight is best fought at a distance.
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History and Sample
- History:
- Born to a high militarily like family, Ravana or Sterben's father, was a elite sniper for a organization that preferred to keep their names a secret, was a man who stood for a strict life style. When his son was born into the world, he declared him to be a sniper like him, without his mothers own opinion, making sure that his child was trained like himself. Coddled only until the age of seven, Sterben was immediately administered into the same secret boot camp like him father, his life was a living hell when he entered it, the other recruits all bullied him. Due to his smaller frame, and his golden hair and dark tone skin. Sterben trained harder than anyone, as he was here because his father forced him to, over the years of training in the camp and becoming much stronger, and more violent. He quickly out ranked all the other recruits like him when he first started, upon graduating from the camp at age 13, he was then put into another camp. A more elite camp, this one was not to test his body, but his mind and reflexes, flying through it like he did in his physical boot camp.
Tested like he was in his previous one, almost to the breaking point, making him wish he was dead, but continued to press on due to his pride of being better than his father. When the years passed on in his mental boot camp came to a close, him being there for five years, he developed a more ruthless fighter, being more tactical, cold, and calculating. Graduating at the age of 18, he was then thrown into a real life training simulator, testing him to hone his skills more, and keeping him ready for anything. This went on for another two years, while he lived at his manor in Atlas, his training mostly took places in locations with high treat levels, with beasts, terrain and weather. Once he was finished he was granted a single year to decided what wanted to do with his life, stated by his father, he wanted him to become a hunter and serve to help the race of Humans and Faunus to strive on. Not wanting to back down from what his father said, he was transferred to a school named Bellmuse, seeing how it was a more stable school for him.
- RP Sample:
- "Tch, Bellmuse, I was hoping for Atlas Academy, or even Beackon, whatever, a school is a school." "At least tomorrow is my birthday, and I don't have to worry about drinking, won't need to keep on refusing." "But what does it matter, all I need is my armor, my ammo, and Reason & Doubt and I will be fine" The tall tanned skinned fellow said as he sat at his window, looking at the sky, the full moon was out, and his helmet tucked between his legs, and under his one knee. Propped up at a angle, his blue like trousers peeking through the glimmering light of the moon, peering through his open window, for his room was not lite with candles or the lights. His long blonde hair, pulled back in a ponytail, allowing his freckled covered nose ridge to be seen, and the single scar as well, his topaz orange eyes like Amber. Glimmering in the moonlight as he picked up his helmet, and put it on, not caring that he could sleep with out it, to him he felt safer with it on, and with him grabbing his rifle. He hopped out the window, closing it behind him, and pulling the yellow hood over his helmet, and his yellow cloak fluttering behind him, he set off to the car to head off the Belmuse. His things already pacts and set, just was him needed his gun that prevented his departure.
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