Post by rune on Jun 18, 2012 0:12:24 GMT -5
Name: Rune/Kahn
Eye color: Deep violet.
Age:19
Gender:Male
Height: 6ft 2/187.6cm
Personality: Due to his past he is withdrawn and somewhat shy. He prefers to watch from afar to judge someone based on their actions before he approaches.
Appearance: His hair is a dark venetian almost dirty blond. His hair is of medium length and he combs the bangs down over his left eye trying to hide the scar above it. He wears a black leather bomber jacket over a plain light gray v-neck tee. His jeans are black with slight tearing around the cuffs; exposing a “salt and pepper” array of individual threads. His choice of footwear is common brand of steel toed “safety” boots.
Weapon: He carries twin bench-made 51 Morpho Bali-song (butterfly knives) clipped inside his jacket. He also carries a set of Spiked knuckle dusters in his jean pockets.
Powers: Energy manipulation.
Pros
He is able to move at increased speeds at will.
He is able to manipulate a few forms of elemental energy (Fire, electricity,psionic)
He is able to sense others and read their thoughts.
Cons:
Use of his powers fatigues him mentally, and when he is manipulating energy physically as well.
Use tends to cause headaches.
The physical drain stems from increased metabolic rate, and the mental drain comes from the extreme concentration required.
Backstory: The man now known as Rune was born to your average middle class family. They looked no different than the norm for the times. Jacob (as he was known by his mother and father) was not your average child.
He loved weapons, drawing, and reading. He didn’t fall in love with the action figures or toys. He would always play with knives he snuck from the kitchen or tools he took from his fathers work place.
He had a warrienss about himself that seem too keen for a child his age (around 5). He would never be caught playing with the “toys” as he dubbed them. He would always hide them well before he heard the footsteps of his parental figures. They thought it strange but cast it aside for now.
The next thing they noticed was on his 8th birthday. It was early in the morning when his father came up to his room; he noticed that the bed (which had a steel frame and was rather heavy even for an adult) was moved across the room and kept the door from opening fully. Jacob’s father squeezed through the small opening and shook Jacob awake asking him how he moved the bed. Jacob replied with a simple “what?” They went through the process of questioning and showing honest confusion then dismissal. Jacob went down stairs while his father moved the bed back into it’s original position. The day went on as planned until Jacob and his parent were walking across a street headed towards a Chuck E Cheese’s.
As they were crossing a drunk driver ran a stop sign and was about to plow into Jacob and his parents. Jacob fell back and threw up his arms in a feeble attempt at protection. The large truck stopped dead in its tracks a few feet from them with a huge dent in its bumper that continued up its grill and onto its hood. The driver died by internal hemorrhaging and swelling of the brain. Jacob lay on the pavement and cried; his parents stared at him.
Jacob was unscathed but his parents were terrified of him. They immediately left for home carrying and comforting their supposed freak. They immediately put him into foster care. Jacob didn’t stay for long.
Time went on and as he grew so did his understanding of his power. His next and possibly worst involvement in the underworld of crime was wen he joined the cocaine ring. He was an enforcer; his duty was to watch over the dealer and see that no harm came to him. He never wars partial to guns so he always kept two butterfly knives in his pockets. He would play with them when the deals went down.
He watched the buyers closely. It was in this line of duty he got his scar. One of the local addicts went on a rage because he didn’t have enough money to get even a bump. He whipped out a knife and went for the dealer. Jacob stepped in and took the hit went for the jugular and left the man to bleed to death. After this people began respect him and watch him a little less closely.
He was around 16 at the time and lived with the dealer. He got a cut of each deal soon after. He began fixing up his room buying tech and work out equipment. He began researching and building his connections. He worked harder and risked more and more. He practiced using his powers openly now and was welcomed by his comrades. He began thinking of them as a family now.
It all went wrong in a high risk deal. He had an uneasy feeling and packed up a suitcase full of clothes and supplies; he could tell everyone else was nervous even without his powers. The deal turned out to be a sting and Jacob was one of the few to make it out. He took his stuff and left.
He grew his hair and changed his style. to what it is now. He carved a sigil into his hand and adopted the name Rune. He also took to using one other name and adopted the alias Kahn. He wanders from place to place now making up as he goes along.
Eye color: Deep violet.
Age:19
Gender:Male
Height: 6ft 2/187.6cm
Personality: Due to his past he is withdrawn and somewhat shy. He prefers to watch from afar to judge someone based on their actions before he approaches.
Appearance: His hair is a dark venetian almost dirty blond. His hair is of medium length and he combs the bangs down over his left eye trying to hide the scar above it. He wears a black leather bomber jacket over a plain light gray v-neck tee. His jeans are black with slight tearing around the cuffs; exposing a “salt and pepper” array of individual threads. His choice of footwear is common brand of steel toed “safety” boots.
Weapon: He carries twin bench-made 51 Morpho Bali-song (butterfly knives) clipped inside his jacket. He also carries a set of Spiked knuckle dusters in his jean pockets.
Powers: Energy manipulation.
Pros
He is able to move at increased speeds at will.
He is able to manipulate a few forms of elemental energy (Fire, electricity,psionic)
He is able to sense others and read their thoughts.
Cons:
Use of his powers fatigues him mentally, and when he is manipulating energy physically as well.
Use tends to cause headaches.
The physical drain stems from increased metabolic rate, and the mental drain comes from the extreme concentration required.
Backstory: The man now known as Rune was born to your average middle class family. They looked no different than the norm for the times. Jacob (as he was known by his mother and father) was not your average child.
He loved weapons, drawing, and reading. He didn’t fall in love with the action figures or toys. He would always play with knives he snuck from the kitchen or tools he took from his fathers work place.
He had a warrienss about himself that seem too keen for a child his age (around 5). He would never be caught playing with the “toys” as he dubbed them. He would always hide them well before he heard the footsteps of his parental figures. They thought it strange but cast it aside for now.
The next thing they noticed was on his 8th birthday. It was early in the morning when his father came up to his room; he noticed that the bed (which had a steel frame and was rather heavy even for an adult) was moved across the room and kept the door from opening fully. Jacob’s father squeezed through the small opening and shook Jacob awake asking him how he moved the bed. Jacob replied with a simple “what?” They went through the process of questioning and showing honest confusion then dismissal. Jacob went down stairs while his father moved the bed back into it’s original position. The day went on as planned until Jacob and his parent were walking across a street headed towards a Chuck E Cheese’s.
As they were crossing a drunk driver ran a stop sign and was about to plow into Jacob and his parents. Jacob fell back and threw up his arms in a feeble attempt at protection. The large truck stopped dead in its tracks a few feet from them with a huge dent in its bumper that continued up its grill and onto its hood. The driver died by internal hemorrhaging and swelling of the brain. Jacob lay on the pavement and cried; his parents stared at him.
Jacob was unscathed but his parents were terrified of him. They immediately left for home carrying and comforting their supposed freak. They immediately put him into foster care. Jacob didn’t stay for long.
Time went on and as he grew so did his understanding of his power. His next and possibly worst involvement in the underworld of crime was wen he joined the cocaine ring. He was an enforcer; his duty was to watch over the dealer and see that no harm came to him. He never wars partial to guns so he always kept two butterfly knives in his pockets. He would play with them when the deals went down.
He watched the buyers closely. It was in this line of duty he got his scar. One of the local addicts went on a rage because he didn’t have enough money to get even a bump. He whipped out a knife and went for the dealer. Jacob stepped in and took the hit went for the jugular and left the man to bleed to death. After this people began respect him and watch him a little less closely.
He was around 16 at the time and lived with the dealer. He got a cut of each deal soon after. He began fixing up his room buying tech and work out equipment. He began researching and building his connections. He worked harder and risked more and more. He practiced using his powers openly now and was welcomed by his comrades. He began thinking of them as a family now.
It all went wrong in a high risk deal. He had an uneasy feeling and packed up a suitcase full of clothes and supplies; he could tell everyone else was nervous even without his powers. The deal turned out to be a sting and Jacob was one of the few to make it out. He took his stuff and left.
He grew his hair and changed his style. to what it is now. He carved a sigil into his hand and adopted the name Rune. He also took to using one other name and adopted the alias Kahn. He wanders from place to place now making up as he goes along.