Post by Ivan Sahale on Apr 6, 2014 23:39:00 GMT -6
Sahale, Ivan.  ;24 male heterosexual the hunter Domhan tir bounty hunter IT BEGAN WITH A PEN IN MY HAND APPEARANCE Now just because he is so young one should not judge this individual right off the bat, his body is actually well put together with decent layers of strong muscle overlapping his physique; what you find is a nice toned body build. Very athletic all the product of his life growing up in the dense forest that surrounded his village, also during his training as a hunter where he learned the many skills of the trade you can also argue his interest in weapons combat leading to his rigorous training, and thus again this physique he now has. Aside from his physique we have his wild white hair that stands up from his scalp nice spiky white hair. This hair coupled with his dark complexion makes it stand out even more a very 'popping' combination of colors if you will, then you have his eyes a pair of piercing gold orbs that stare off with a very unmoving stare that seems always to remain neutral in expression. For clothing we find him wearing a pretty revealing style overall, it all starts with the upper body he wears a long flat black coat that is thick, and made of sturdy material meant to take on the elements; this very same coat reaches down to his ankles, now he never wears anything under so his toned dark physique is always visible. His hands are covered in a pair of black fingerless gloves that strap at the wrist to keep them securely in place, the worn out dirty gloves are always on his person whether worn or not. From there we move down to the black pants he wears that are tightly held around his waist by a thick leather belt that has been dyed black; the pants run down to meet with a pair of rugged all terrain black boots that allow him for quick movements when need be but thick enough soles he can walk on many terrains. Finally you have a few accessories, such as the two silver ring earrings he wears one on each ear, and the five silver rings he wears on his hands three on his left hand, and two on is right. The Hunter STABBED IN THE CENTER OF CHAOS PERSONALITY Arrogance, the biggest character flaw he has is his own arrogance Ivan is confident in his skills both as a hunter, and as a warrior; it is this very confidence that roots his blinding arrogance. Ivan is not someone to normally rush into a situation head first, he will most of the time think things through however it is when he is in the heat of battle that his arrogance will shine through. Such as if he is doing battle with an opponent far weaker than himself, he will most likely become confident dropping his guard, or going as far as to give the enemy a free shot. Now this young man is not only arrogant in the battlefield, but he is arrogant in many other aspects such as his physique he is a very shallow individual he is proud of his sculpted physique. Overall his arrogance is his most dominating attribute, then you have his hard headed mannerisms he is someone who attacks head on; he relies on the brute force of his wild style, to overwhelm enemies, and break through their defenses. When it comes to combat Ivan becomes fueled by adrenaline, and driven by pure instinct his actions resembling the wild animals of the great forests in which he hunted. When it comes to socializing this young man may seem rather rude at first, especially when his impatience kicks in which is usually when he is gathering information on a mark. For the most part though if he is not looking for a mark, he will stick around for a conversation if its interesting enough, however he will no contribute despite his arrogant persona he is not much of a talker unless he had input that is actually worthwhile. Then you also have to consider that sometimes when he does talk it is to mess with others, it is not unlike Ivan to start messing with someone just because his own ego blinds him, and causes him to judge another just by their looks. His mouth is not big, but when his ego kicks in to take over he can find himself biting off more than he can chew, despite his being a hunter this man has found himself waking up bruised, and beaten in alleyways more then once. Even then he never seems to learn his lesson, now Ivan is no anti social sociopath he does like to make friends, when its worthwhile, or just when he is plain interested in the individual. One thing that can be said about Ivan is that he is loyal to those he considers his friends, he will always be there to lend them a hand when they need; watch their backs no matter the odds. A young man who was raised to be a hard worker, we can say that Ivan learned the meaning of the word 'hard work' at a very young age. His father made sure to show him that nothing in this world is earned without a little sweat on your brow, and blood from your aching fingers; Ivan understands that to reach the top of whatever goal he may have he is going to suffer. Even knowing this Ivan is someone who puts in work when he has to, he is proud so it is difficult for him to admit that he needs help even when deep down his common sense is screaming at him to use his brain, and seek help. Not one to really thrive in a team setting you find that Ivan is more of a lone wolf, he likes to take things on alone without having to worry about the hassle of working with a team; believes there are way too may factors working against you in a team, making it more of a con than a pro. Ivan can be obsessive when it comes to a goal, especially if somewhere along the line his pride was hurt then he becomes vengeful he does hold grudges, and will not stop until his thirst for revenge is quenched, or he dies either or he is an extremist. Ivan has a few secrets, one of them being his fear of heights he absolutely afraid of heights, he hates being too high up he becomes sick to the stomach, and his body becomes tense every muscle locking up. Another thing we must note of Ivan is that although he is experienced with women, he has little to now knowledge of how to approach one like a gentlemen; he is a crude superficial individual. When it comes to women its the outer look that interests him more then their personality, don't expect him to be a romeo sweeping you off your feet any time soon. Abilities Ecokenises: Channeling his energy via his hands he is able to use the bond he has with nature to manipulate nearby plants within ten feet of where he wants to bend to his will, the plants that he manipulates can be used to create defensive walls to protect him from harm, can be used as extra limbs if he needs it, and even be used to set traps for enemies such as binding their bodies with thick vines, or even creating an obstacle by manipulating roots to create a wall. The abilities lie in the defensive range mostly, not really being very direct in offensive tactics. Swordsmanship: Ivan is a skilled swordsman, trained in a personalized style that mixes in wild swings with the raw reliance on pure instinct to dictate when to dodge, and counter. You find his style brings in a more savage, and raw combative form instead of getting fancy with twirls, and counters he would just take the shot, then try to smash you with his sword. TO WRITE OUT THE LIGHT HISTORY Born in one of the smaller, and more remote villages of Domhan Tir he was born into a family of known hunters; his father was the head of the clan he was the one in charge of training his son through the stages of a hunters rite of passage. Ivan would find himself starting from the ground up, as a young hunter he was tasked with learning the basics such as the vital areas to hit animals, the type of animals to hunt, the basics of tracking, and many other skills that are considered necessary for a hunter. Ivan would grow in this harsh world, many injuries would litter his body over time from accidents during the hunt, or scars earned when his prey chooses to fight back. Despite the hardships at the very end of it all Ivan would grow to be a fine hunter, however his arrogance was always kept in check by the looming shadow of the living legacy that was his father. For the most part Ivan only hunted animals, the bigger the game the better the challenge; until one day he would find himself running into a group of travelers who happened upon the small village. Ivan would approach these men more with the intent to make sure they had no intention of hurting the villagers, yet instead he found himself lost in conversation with the group of men. Only to learn that they were hunters like him, but unlike him these men hunted other people. Ivan was captivated by this, as the men spoke of glorious battles with the targets they hunted down, it was even more enticing when one of the bounty hunters admitted to being a hunter himself from these very villages of this kingdom. Ivan would be left with a lingering impression after meeting those hunters, one that began to slowly grow, and tug at the young hunters curiosity beckoning him to want more out of life then this simple village life. As time went on Ivan would eventually want to set out to chase his own way of life, of course there was one obstacle in his way that obstacle being his very father. Sticking to traditions the man would choose to prevent his son from leaving, but Ivan was as hard headed as his own father causing them to clash constantly at every corner. For another year Ivan would be delayed from leaving by his father, yet when this year ended we find that Ivans father passed away most claim from natural causes the old head of the hunting clan died a peaceful death, yet others whisper of foul play by his own son. Ivan was next to inherit the role of leader, he also would inherit his fathers weapon the great sword that was said to cleave the biggest of game in half. Ivan would use his new position of power to basically do whatever he wanted. His ego would swell so large that the young hunter would do as he pleased, he would tell the villagers he was to leave in his place the second best hunter in line would take his spot. Needless to say Ivan abandoned his village three years ago, with his fathers sword in tow, and his mind filled with thoughts of grandeur the young hunter was setting out to carve his own legacy. Breaking into the business of a hunter was tough, at first he was getting nothing but lowly jobs, and not really making any name for himself. On one such occasion he found himself hunting down a pair of wanted criminals, the 'Jackal Brothers'; a well known known duo for various crimes. Ivan tracked them; following the two brothers into the depths of the dangerous wilderness. It was a difficult hunt, one that would push the proud hunter to the edge to the point where he would find himself desperately cling not to hope, but his faith in the God of his lands. Ivan would try to avoid it, his pride burned like a fierce flame pushing him forward forcing him to try to take the brothers down himself. At the end of it all he realized he was proud, but not a proud fool; having abandoned his village he was a traitor to them but not once had he forsaken Orik. With his knees resting on the ground, and his hands hanging at his side a defeated hunter lowered his head in silence internally praying to the God he had turned to in his time of need. At first it would seem his prayers would be scattered to the winds; it was in this time when he felt ready to give up that Orik would in a sense touch Ivan, with wide eyes he could feel the essence of the God inside of his very being. When it was over, Ivan was blessed with a tool that would aid him in finding these two criminals... A deeper connection to nature, to the wilderness in which he had grown to become the man he was today. He was granted the ability to bind his life force with those of living plants, allowing him to bend them to his will, and aid him in times of dire need. It was with this new found ability that Ivan was able to use nature to cast out the criminals from the forest. Even with this new power however, we find that Ivan struggled to carve his own name to a status in which it was recognized; to the end point he was still a lowly bounty hunter. That is of course until he came across a very particular target, the way he came across her information was well, it was a unique series of events.... Her information was scarce, it was difficult to really find her but when he did he was eager to finally make a name for himself finding a large target like her; he would surely become famous. In his eagerness we can say that Ivan was blinded by both the excitement or the moment, and his own ego either way he charged into battle head first making his way towards the location of the woman. The battle was quick, it all happened very fast in a matter of seconds the two would meet, and the two would exchange a series of attacks that would normally crush any other combatant. At the end of it all the battle resulted with Ivan losing not only the battle, but doing so in a humiliating way. The girl would break his great cleaver literally splitting the sword in half, she would then go as far as not even finishing him off when she had the chance only whispering taunting words into his ear. With a bruised ego, the young man would lose the trail of the woman; but he would not give up a burning fury ignited inside of his soul driving this young man forward to become stronger. He would hunt, hunt, and hunt continuously to further improve his skills, to become strong enough. All with a simple goal in mind, to bring down that woman that had broken him that day so easily, now we find Ivan wandering the land again chasing trail after trail most leading to dead ends; all in hopes of picking up her scent once ore. THAT LIVES WITHIN ME OOC |
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[li]JACKALES - NICHOL D. HAYWARD - IVAN SAHALE[/li]
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