Post by trokor on May 23, 2012 4:06:08 GMT -5
Basics:
Masters, Prakash.
Full Name:
Prakash Masters
Codename:
None
Nicknames:
None
Type:
Original
Gender:
Male
Species:
Homo superior (mutant)
Age:
22
Date of Birth:
January 21st
Hometown:
Jacksonville, FL
Current Residence:
New York City, NY
Loyalty:
Nuetral but leans towards anti-human.
Occupation:
Unemployed
Hair Colour:
Black
Eye Colour:
Sclera: Black; Iris: Blood red; Pupil: White.
Height:
5’ 10”
Weight:
140 pounds
Body Type:
Slender
Typical Style:
Casual. Prakash at most wears a pair of baggy black cargo pants with a number of pockets on them; with a single hole cut in the back for his tail to slip through. Having no job as well as his demonic appearance makes it so Prakash cannot get much more without stealing; so he will not bother getting more clothing than this.
Distinguishing Features:
Shaved head and on the tip of his tongue is the tattooed symbol of Abyss; who is the lord of chaos in some religions.
Physical Mutations:
Besides his eye coloration being affected; Prakash has jet black skin, his ears have pointed tips, each of his fingers end in a claw-like tip, his eye teeth have grown to resemble a pair of pointed fangs and he has a spade tipped but slender tail.
Uniform:
None
Personality:
Prakash has a hatred for humans; preferring mutants over them. He sees those like himself as a breed higher than those that have no physical mutations. As well Prakash likes to see humans turning on themselves; and will attempt to turn them against each other. Prakash feels that there is no true order in life and how everything is a work of chaos, every force working against the others all at once.
Family:
Father: Isaac Masters (hiding out)
Mother: Joanna Masters (deceased)
Cousin: James Pink
Aunt: Sarah Pink (deceased)
Uncle: Michael Pink (deceased)
History:
When Prakash was born his parents had quickly taken him to their home so as to hide his demonic appearance. It was as he grew that the more demonic traits came in; his tail and fangs cemented the thought that their son was as demon. It was at this time that they locked him in their basement; only supplying him with a meal a day so as to not kill him and release some stronger demon. As the years passed Prakash tried to escape; though every attempt failed due to his mother staying at home at all times. Though Prakash had used this to try and turn his parents against each other. He would begin to make claims that he knew his father was adulterous; and that his father was using himself to contact a demon to take her away to hell. It was after this that his father had tattooed the mark of Abyss on his tongue; marking him as a demon of chaos.
After he was given this tattoo the pain and fear in the boy caused Prakash’s body to release a pheromone that made his father see the room around them as a stone cliff with flames all around it. This was what his father feared the most; what he thought hell would be; but the demon child sat before him still. So Prakash’s father had struck the child hard enough for him to lose consciousness; and thusly ended the illusion and restoring the appearance of the room. Though what scared the father was that the child before him had what appeared to be a thin yet hard layer of what he thought to be bone covering Prakash’s body.
The next morning Prakash woke after his father had been gone at work for a decent amount of time. This gave the boy the newest chance he would need to escape. Quickly the boy had slipped up to the main level of the house and made his way towards the front door. Though as he reached it his mother grabbed onto his shoulder and pulled him back. But when pulled Prakash instead turned and in an instinctual act he bit upon her arm; releasing a poison from his fangs that began to rot the flesh of her arm painfully. In a mix of pain and fear Prakash’s mother fell backwards and knocked a number of candles off a nearby table; catching a number of items on fire in the process. As she saw the flames the woman went to grab a fire extinguisher but quickly learned she couldn’t use it with her decaying arm. She turned to Prakash and asked him to help but the child simply pushed her into the growing flames and ran from the house until he made it to the neighbor’s home.
It was as he ran that Prakash’s father had been returning; to find the house was already a towering inferno. Overcome with anger the father took a gun from the back of his truck and loaded it. He went to his brother’s home intent on finally killing the demon hiding there. But by now Prakash had found his cousin; though this relation was unknown to him. Seeing his father coming Prakash had the boy and himself hide. Soon the pair heard their fathers shouting; Prakash’s uncle truthfully stating he didn’t know where the boy was; until a pair of gunshots were heard and sirens filled the new silence. It was here that Prakash’s father fled; leaving the boys to find the two dead bodies laying out on the ground. Feeling guilty for the events that happened Prakash took the boy with him to keep hidden from the coming police and fire fighters; and to find a new home for the pair.
After years of traveling the pair had made it to New York; occasionally splitting up to avoid being spotted by humans. With the new Mutant Registration Act Prakash felt the humans would try to kill himself; which quickly soured his view on all humans and their supporters. It is with this act’s passage that Prakash looks to cause as much chaos amongst the humans as possible.
Classification:
Gamma
Powers:
Hallucinogenic pheromones: When experiencing a strong emotion Prakash will begin to release an emotion based pheromone which dependent on his current emotion at the time will bring about illusions to those around him. Should he be overly angry, depressed or afraid those around him will see others as what they fear or fearful events happening around them. But should he quite joyous the pheromones will cause people’s bodies to release endorphins.
Venom: Prakash’s second power is a necrosis inducing poison that he releases through biting; the muscle movements pushing the venom into the body of those he bites.
Natural armor: Prakash’s skin produces a resin from his sweat glands during times of heightened stress; which hardens into an armor when in contact with air. It is ultra light weight, but tougher than steel. A mixture of soap and water will break down the resin back into its liquid state. Though water alone will weaken the resin’s hold and allow it to be broken off.
Enhanced claw strength: Prakash's claws are composed of a stong but natural material that allows him to pierce stone and concrete; which allows him to climb walls of any material more porous than metal alloys.
Skills:
Prakash is skilled at keeping silent when he needs to; utilizing shallow breathing and light steps as a means to help hide when around other people.
Prakash as well can climb walls and ceilings with his claws so long as they are not metal.
Prakash is able to crawl faster than most humans can run due to his tendency to hide in sewers or ventilation systems as a means of remaining out of sight; and requires him to crawl if he is to move.
Weaponry:
None besides his claws, fangs, feet and powers.
Role Play Sample:
As night fell Prakash slipped out of the vents of the abandoned factory. He gazed up at the moon through the broken glass of the windows and sighed; letting the cloud of his breath hang in the cool winter air. Soon though Prakash slipped out towards one of the local bars; the signs were all dark and the windows showed the place to be empty; except for a young woman counting some money.
Prakash kept watch on this woman as she worked; never once though did he move from the shadows. It was once she left that Prakash used his claws to scale the wall and open the grating of the vents. Slipping into the metal tube Prakash entered the bar and dropped to the ground with a soft thud. Once he was sure he was safe Prakash went to the coolers and began to collect food; eating as much as he could while he went about this act.
Prakash was completely calm; having done this countless times in countless restaurants and stores. But soon he froze as a cop car flew past the bar; sirens blaring. But once the sirens faded Prakash let out a soft sigh; and finished his theft of food and made his way back to the factory to hide once more.
Your Name:
TroKor, or just Tro.
Other Characters:
Volatile
Masters, Prakash.
Full Name:
Prakash Masters
Codename:
None
Nicknames:
None
Type:
Original
Gender:
Male
Species:
Homo superior (mutant)
Age:
22
Date of Birth:
January 21st
Hometown:
Jacksonville, FL
Current Residence:
New York City, NY
Loyalty:
Nuetral but leans towards anti-human.
Occupation:
Unemployed
Hair Colour:
Black
Eye Colour:
Sclera: Black; Iris: Blood red; Pupil: White.
Height:
5’ 10”
Weight:
140 pounds
Body Type:
Slender
Typical Style:
Casual. Prakash at most wears a pair of baggy black cargo pants with a number of pockets on them; with a single hole cut in the back for his tail to slip through. Having no job as well as his demonic appearance makes it so Prakash cannot get much more without stealing; so he will not bother getting more clothing than this.
Distinguishing Features:
Shaved head and on the tip of his tongue is the tattooed symbol of Abyss; who is the lord of chaos in some religions.
Physical Mutations:
Besides his eye coloration being affected; Prakash has jet black skin, his ears have pointed tips, each of his fingers end in a claw-like tip, his eye teeth have grown to resemble a pair of pointed fangs and he has a spade tipped but slender tail.
Uniform:
None
Personality:
Prakash has a hatred for humans; preferring mutants over them. He sees those like himself as a breed higher than those that have no physical mutations. As well Prakash likes to see humans turning on themselves; and will attempt to turn them against each other. Prakash feels that there is no true order in life and how everything is a work of chaos, every force working against the others all at once.
Family:
Father: Isaac Masters (hiding out)
Mother: Joanna Masters (deceased)
Cousin: James Pink
Aunt: Sarah Pink (deceased)
Uncle: Michael Pink (deceased)
History:
When Prakash was born his parents had quickly taken him to their home so as to hide his demonic appearance. It was as he grew that the more demonic traits came in; his tail and fangs cemented the thought that their son was as demon. It was at this time that they locked him in their basement; only supplying him with a meal a day so as to not kill him and release some stronger demon. As the years passed Prakash tried to escape; though every attempt failed due to his mother staying at home at all times. Though Prakash had used this to try and turn his parents against each other. He would begin to make claims that he knew his father was adulterous; and that his father was using himself to contact a demon to take her away to hell. It was after this that his father had tattooed the mark of Abyss on his tongue; marking him as a demon of chaos.
After he was given this tattoo the pain and fear in the boy caused Prakash’s body to release a pheromone that made his father see the room around them as a stone cliff with flames all around it. This was what his father feared the most; what he thought hell would be; but the demon child sat before him still. So Prakash’s father had struck the child hard enough for him to lose consciousness; and thusly ended the illusion and restoring the appearance of the room. Though what scared the father was that the child before him had what appeared to be a thin yet hard layer of what he thought to be bone covering Prakash’s body.
The next morning Prakash woke after his father had been gone at work for a decent amount of time. This gave the boy the newest chance he would need to escape. Quickly the boy had slipped up to the main level of the house and made his way towards the front door. Though as he reached it his mother grabbed onto his shoulder and pulled him back. But when pulled Prakash instead turned and in an instinctual act he bit upon her arm; releasing a poison from his fangs that began to rot the flesh of her arm painfully. In a mix of pain and fear Prakash’s mother fell backwards and knocked a number of candles off a nearby table; catching a number of items on fire in the process. As she saw the flames the woman went to grab a fire extinguisher but quickly learned she couldn’t use it with her decaying arm. She turned to Prakash and asked him to help but the child simply pushed her into the growing flames and ran from the house until he made it to the neighbor’s home.
It was as he ran that Prakash’s father had been returning; to find the house was already a towering inferno. Overcome with anger the father took a gun from the back of his truck and loaded it. He went to his brother’s home intent on finally killing the demon hiding there. But by now Prakash had found his cousin; though this relation was unknown to him. Seeing his father coming Prakash had the boy and himself hide. Soon the pair heard their fathers shouting; Prakash’s uncle truthfully stating he didn’t know where the boy was; until a pair of gunshots were heard and sirens filled the new silence. It was here that Prakash’s father fled; leaving the boys to find the two dead bodies laying out on the ground. Feeling guilty for the events that happened Prakash took the boy with him to keep hidden from the coming police and fire fighters; and to find a new home for the pair.
After years of traveling the pair had made it to New York; occasionally splitting up to avoid being spotted by humans. With the new Mutant Registration Act Prakash felt the humans would try to kill himself; which quickly soured his view on all humans and their supporters. It is with this act’s passage that Prakash looks to cause as much chaos amongst the humans as possible.
Classification:
Gamma
Powers:
Hallucinogenic pheromones: When experiencing a strong emotion Prakash will begin to release an emotion based pheromone which dependent on his current emotion at the time will bring about illusions to those around him. Should he be overly angry, depressed or afraid those around him will see others as what they fear or fearful events happening around them. But should he quite joyous the pheromones will cause people’s bodies to release endorphins.
Venom: Prakash’s second power is a necrosis inducing poison that he releases through biting; the muscle movements pushing the venom into the body of those he bites.
Natural armor: Prakash’s skin produces a resin from his sweat glands during times of heightened stress; which hardens into an armor when in contact with air. It is ultra light weight, but tougher than steel. A mixture of soap and water will break down the resin back into its liquid state. Though water alone will weaken the resin’s hold and allow it to be broken off.
Enhanced claw strength: Prakash's claws are composed of a stong but natural material that allows him to pierce stone and concrete; which allows him to climb walls of any material more porous than metal alloys.
Skills:
Prakash is skilled at keeping silent when he needs to; utilizing shallow breathing and light steps as a means to help hide when around other people.
Prakash as well can climb walls and ceilings with his claws so long as they are not metal.
Prakash is able to crawl faster than most humans can run due to his tendency to hide in sewers or ventilation systems as a means of remaining out of sight; and requires him to crawl if he is to move.
Weaponry:
None besides his claws, fangs, feet and powers.
Role Play Sample:
As night fell Prakash slipped out of the vents of the abandoned factory. He gazed up at the moon through the broken glass of the windows and sighed; letting the cloud of his breath hang in the cool winter air. Soon though Prakash slipped out towards one of the local bars; the signs were all dark and the windows showed the place to be empty; except for a young woman counting some money.
Prakash kept watch on this woman as she worked; never once though did he move from the shadows. It was once she left that Prakash used his claws to scale the wall and open the grating of the vents. Slipping into the metal tube Prakash entered the bar and dropped to the ground with a soft thud. Once he was sure he was safe Prakash went to the coolers and began to collect food; eating as much as he could while he went about this act.
Prakash was completely calm; having done this countless times in countless restaurants and stores. But soon he froze as a cop car flew past the bar; sirens blaring. But once the sirens faded Prakash let out a soft sigh; and finished his theft of food and made his way back to the factory to hide once more.
Your Name:
TroKor, or just Tro.
Other Characters:
Volatile