Name: Morsus Scorsian
Nickname: Rex Veri Lorem Ipsum- The King of the True Game
Age: Seventeen
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Position: Chaotic Neutral - He does not care for the rules of society or for society itself and normally just acts on what he wants to do. Which means that if he finds interest in something then he might go out of his way to learn more about it but only for his own benefit. This is usually by almost any means necessary.
(Positions may change after certain plot threads)
Powers/Abilities/Techniques/Skills: Achieved:Hand to Hand Combat: Morsus has used his influences to train himself in multiple close quarters martial arts and can be exceptionally proficient in the fighting traditions of a variety of cultures and become advanced with their own individual methods of close quarter combat, including martial arts (from all over the world), boxing, and wrestling.
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Multi - hit Strike: A powerful technique that allows Morsus to utilize his physical energy and his expertise in speed combat in order to launch a single attack that ends up hitting an opponent multiple times. This could be a punch that hits an opponent ten times in a single area despite throwing only one punch. This ability can put Morsus through a considerable amount of pain depending on how many hits have been used. If Morsus only uses a Multi Hit Strike that deals only five hits then it will go through a two post cool down. This cool down time doubles for every five hits that are added on to the attack.
Ex: Ten hits = Four Post Cooldown time
Escape Intuition: Morsus uses this ability to intuit how to avoid danger, it allows one to perceive what part of an area is least dangerous, and how to get there with the least harm. If the user is cornered (even in a conversation), it allows them to perceive which of the foes they will be able to slip past, and how to slip past him most effectively.
Peak Human State: Morsus's training in martial arts has given him bodily functions that are enhanced to the pinnacle of human conditioning; therefore, the user's strength, speed, stamina, senses, agility, reflexes, accuracy, longevity, durability, intelligence, healing time, flexibility and combat skills are greatly heightened, but without any superhuman degree.
Peak-humans are superior over Olympic-Level athletes and normal members of their species. They're strong enough to punch an individual through a wooden/thin metal door, break thin steel bars with their bare hands, fast enough to catch-up or outrun moving vehicles with ease, they can exert themselves to peak capacity; therefore, eliminating build-up fatigue chemicals, producing top-endurance and lung capacity; agile enough to climb the tallest of buildings, leap to high feats into the air and distant yards; reflexive enough to quickly dodge incoming attacks and react better to fast motions, accurate enough to achieve multiple small and further distant targets, capable of slowly aging than the average-person, durable enough to withstand normal and superhuman physical/projectile attacks, intelligent enough to understand complex problems better than average humans, they can heal themselves in short-periods of time, flexible enough to co-ordinate their limbs perfectly and their combat skills are advanced enough to defeat large groups of enemies.
Prey Instinct: Morsus's instincts innate to a prey creature. One with this ability can discern numerous factors of a situation that make him a master of evasion. This includes how much of a threat a foe poses (what move he will make, where he is going, and if these things relate to bringing harm to the user), as well as how to hide without giving away one’s presence, and how to preserve energy when running.
Not Yet Acheived - These abilities are achieved when the following requirements have been fulfilled.
Pressure Point Intuition: Pin point the pressure point in a person and act accordingly of what the pressure point does and suspends the person.
Requirement: - Battle another RPC and lose
- Learn the the existence of other worlds
Predator Instinct: Morsus possesses instincts innate to a predatory creature, one with this ability can discern numerous factors of a situation that make him a master of pursuit and capture. This includes what move a foe will make, where he is headed (if the user is in the foe’s proximity, or knows the foe fairly well), as well as how to effectively cause a foe to play right into one’s hands in combat/pursuit.
Requirement: - Must become a Lawful Neutral or Lawful Evil Character.
- Learn that running away from society is pointless
- Move across worlds at least two times
Sacred Darkness Form: This ability are able to transform into a state of being in which their darkest intentions, emotion, and powers are fully fledged. In this form, the Morsus's power are greatly enhanced and are able to manipulate powerful sacred dark forces. However, in this form, the user is highly aggressive and very quick to anger, making them a threat to anyone around them as well themselves. Morsus's darkness abilities are a little different from that of the usual Heartless. He has the power to create purifying and holy darkness which is generated by the goodness and kindness of a darkness user. The power to counter the forces of darkness with evil intent is with the forces of darkness with good intent. In this form he gains a superhuman psychology that rivals that of a Heartless but also gains a immunity to some of the negative effects of darkness but this form can only be used for eight posts before vanishing.
Requirement: - Must become a Chaotic Good Character who wishes to repent for his sins.
- Learn the true story behind Heartless
- Have at least two friends
- Learn to utilize the power of Darkness
- Defeat a user of Darkness or a member of Dark VII
Dark Cura: Using the power of Darkness to numb the pain of certain injuries and super charge regeneration. This ability requires two posts to charge and three posts to cool down after use. The charge time can be delayed or canceled at will
Requirements: - Discover Sacred Darkness Form
- Attempt to protect the innocent on two different occasions
Dark Aero: Morsus is able to use air itself to slice objects, focusing a current of wind, to the point where it takes on a sharp edge, which he launches at foes with his hands and feet. Although this attack does usually slashing damage, some users are able to focus it into single piercing stab like immaterial bullet. This ability requires one post to cool down after a single use.
Requirements:- Utilize Sacred Darkness Form
- Achieved Pressure Point Intuition
- Fight against a RPC Heartless or a Member of Dark VIII and win
Weapon/Items:Belted Arm gaurds: Lightweight pieces of armor that have been fortified with black iron plates that are strapped to Morsus's forearms. They can be used as a defense against sharp objects and can also be used to add a little more damage on to an opponent if used in hand to hand combat.
Pendant: A small pendant that once belonged to Morsus's mother. It is a simple necklace with a small ruby gem attached to it.
Travel Backpack: Contains spare clothing, canned and non perishable food, water and other necessities for travel.
Mysterious Note: A small note that Morsus held on to after it was dropped by one of the heartless.
". . .shall plunge the worlds into darkness."
How foreboding.
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Appearance: Normal - Morsus is 5'9 and , he normally wears simple and casual clothing such as white T-shirts, black pants that are ether long and baggy. When he dresses for an occasion, he prefers the dapper look; as he wheres fitted clothing along with his sister's ruby pendant. His hair is silver and is usually wrapped in a pony tail and his eyes are a dull monochrome color.
Dark Form - When Morsus finds himself on a journey (Or is on the brink of being consumed by darkness), he wears an organic-looking material resembling black muscle tissue that covers his legs and feet. This material has thick yellow cords in it that outline glossier sections of the material and the soles of his feet. He wears three thin yellow belts around his waist that hangs on his hip and lean to the right of his body. The left sides of each belt seem to be fused into the organic material that his leggings are composed of. He is shirtless with a medium frame and the athletic build of a seventeen year old teenager with black Samoan tattoos covering both of his shoulders while his arms are covered in a black finger-less arm guards that that cover his entire forearm and hand but excludes his fingers. He has black chain that he surgically attached to his neck; it starts out from the cervical part area of his spinal cord and is tied to his left arm around the black arm guard. His entire eye ball is vermilion red and his iris is sapphire while his long silver hair is tied in dreads with black tips on the end of each dread which carries a hanging dagger made of brimstone. He is tan skinned with a dark brown patch in the middle of his chest from an accident that occurred in his past. He has silver long hair that has been locked in dreads with a black tip on the end of each dread.
Personality: Morsus approaches life like it was giant game of chess. He is constantly trying to predict what is going to happen next by using information from what has already happened to him in past events ranging from a few years back or a few minutes ago. In the event he believes life's next move was invalid or not worth his attention then he will attempt to ignore it completely or cast it out of his life by means of abandonment or by cutting himself off from the people around him in order to attend to his own personal interests. He is quiet but arrogant and (in his mind) for good reason, for he is very intelligent and has the physical talents most males, both young and old could only dream of. In some circles, he can be seen as the 'total package' because of his mental and physical capabilities at such a young age however when it comes down to emotion, he clearly isn't all there.
He is self - centered and socially backwards because of his outlook on life (and partially because he never had a male figure in his life). He does not have any friends or companions and he has forced himself to learn to be completely content with that even though there is a small desire to socialize with others and have fun outdoors, it is merely just a whim for he has no motivation going towards the subject and at times, he will fight against that lingering desire in order to get things done. He is slow to finish things others order him to do but he becomes very determined and very efficient when it is time to accomplish his own goals yet he has the nerve to tell someone else that they are lagging behind. In the event someone manages to get him to speak then they might soon wish they hadn't for he will say the cruelest things, very slowly in a calm and calculated tone of voice while using a extensive vocabulary to not only put others under the impression that Morsus thinks he is better then them but fill them with such spite so they could show hatred towards him. Hatred he could manipulate later on. Although Morsus does not really show much sadness or anger around others, he has very low tolerance for being ridiculed or underestimated and if someone dares to try to make him look like a fool, he will trap himself in a secluded area in order to get his anger under control while planning on how he would get back at those 'gelatinous pieces of trash'. All in all, He is a Grade A silent asshole.
Original World: Radiant Garden
Current World: Radiant Garden
History: This self proclaimed “Rex Veri Lorem Ipsum” (King of the True Game) was born in Radiant Garden. He was the only son of a rich and high class family who spoiled him and answered to almost his every beck and call. When he turned fourteen, Morsus had taken part in many activities such as martial arts and mountain climbing but what he always loved the most was a good chess game. So he decided to enter a word wide tournament to prove that he was the best chess player in the world. After days of intense matches, He made it to the final round and had much confidence in his ability to win. His opponent however, the long lost son of the host of this tournament named Joseph really did not have high hopes for this match. Feeling that his son deserves to win the match and wanting to pay him back for not being in his life. The tournament host fixed the game so his son would be able to win and he indeed won which left him devastated, confused as well as blow a gigantic hole in his ego. So he knew that the boy cheated somehow, somewhat and he made it his goal to find out. He hired private investigators to investigate the tournament and after ten grueling months of his loss eating at him, the investigators finally caught the host and revealed that he not only was the one who helped that boy but he was that boy’s father. Morsus decided to not let the man rot in jail just yet and challenged his son to a rematch for the world to see. If his son won then Morsus would drop the charges and everyone would live freely, however if Morsus won then the host will not only rot in jail but will lose any and all custody of his son.
The host hesitantly accepted and the chess match began. After a surprisingly intense match, Morsus learned that his opponent has gain more confidence in his abilities and had been practicing ever since their previous match. As a result of Morsus underestimating his opponent and letting his ego get the best of him, he lost the match and the son’s hand was raised in victory. Morsus was devastated and his anger clouded his vision, so he pulled a knife out of the investigator’s belt and stabbed both the boy and his father in the head before another investigator instinctively pulled out an arrow and shot Morsus in the chest to kill him but narrowly missed his heart. The injury put the boy to the brink of death but fortune would smile on him once again as he soon recovered from his life threatening injury. Bitter and angry, Morsus escaped the medical facility where he has been held and decided to travel his world on his own. It did not take long for him to descend into madness from the mental and emotional torture that he had to endure while thinking about the day that destroyed his life. These negative thoughts destroyed most of Morsus’s 'humanity' and he started to think that whenever he loses at something, the opponent cheated and that cheaters never deserved to live no matter how innocent they may seem. As time passes by, Morsus had grown bored of his current lifestyle and wanted something more to do then just wandering around while trying to survive and dodge law enforcement. He needed a challenge. This hunger for a challenge ended up taking him back to his home where he was confronted by his mother and father. They blamed themselves for not raising Morsus properly and finally decided to put their foot down and tried to turn their son over to the authorities.
Feeling betrayed by his parents, Morsus showed no hesitation when he killed both of his parents in an act of blind rage. When his mind snapped back into reality, Morsus found his parents dead and their blood covering his arms and hands. The murder of his parents had finally taken care of what was left of Morsus's humanity and so as a sign that he is done with the world around him, he decided to become an absolute shut in. For three years, Morsus has lived in that mansion on his while using what's left of his parents money and influence to convince the authorities that he committed suicide and died along with his parents so the insects of the outside world would finally leave him alone for good but this life of total seclusion from society was not going to last forever. You see, despite the fact that Morsus put in a considerable amount of time and money to make sure his mansion looked abandoned, there has been a lot of suspicions going around his area. Apparently, rumors were created that the 'Ghost' of Morsus was haunting the mansion and whoever tried to entire the house would be killed on sight. This was a troublesome rumor that was kind of true. Whenever he spotted some nosy piece of sh*t wandering around his home, he usually killed them and dumped their bodies in a lake that was connected to and underground lake near the mansion. It then hit Morsus like a runaway train. There was no way he was going to be able to live here any longer without raising more suspicion. He was going to have to travel once again if he wanted to continue living on his own. He needed to find a place where he could finally remove himself from society once and for all. With this goal in mind, Morsus trained his body to the absolute limit and pack his travel gear like clothes, food, money, arm gaurds. etc and left his precious mansion from out of the back door. Never in his wildest dreams did he expect what would happen next as soon as he closed the door behind him.
A small creature that was as black as ash and charcoal with yellow eyes that did not fail to put a small chill up Morsus's spine had risen from the shadows. He surely did not know what it was and did not have time to figure it out as it attacked him as soon it appeared. Morsus did not know what this creature was capable of nor did he know what it wanted so he quickly prepared for battle and delivered a Five Hit strike to the creature who attacked him like a savage animal. The devastating blow reducing the creature to some sort of black mist as soon as the Heartless fell on it's back and as soon as it did five--No fifteen of those same creatures took it's place! "What the hell was going?" Was the only thought that echoed throughout his mind as he fought of the heartless. No matter how many creatures Morsus takes down, two more take their place which really started to get on the false King's nerves. So he used his escape intuition to run away from the creatures and finally get on the road. Despite not knowing what just happened, this random mugging had only strengthened Morsus's resolve to find a secluded place to live for the rest of his miserable life.
Role Playing Sample: The pale moonlight shined down on a single tree that stood on top of one part of twin mountain that towered above a large forest. An illusive shadowy figure sits beside the bark of the tree with his eyes shut and his ears open. Jinsei heard a small flicking noise shoot across the very tree he was sitting under as a single leaf falls in front of him. As the leaf descends, Jinsei opens his eyes and stands. He then leaps up into the air while flipping backwards and landing on the tree branch behind him. “So he’s come eh…?” Jinsei said as he looks over the lush forest below the mountain. He let out a long sigh and then fell backwards with both of his hands over his head. He landed on his hands and then pushes off of them to flip backwards before darting forward with tremendous speed like he was shot out of a gun.
The Ghost of Prideful Light reached into the small carrying pack on the right side of his bottom with his right hand and pulled out a single kunai before leaping off the mountain ledge towards the second part of the mountain that was on the other side of the gap that Jinsei leaped over.
While in mid air, he swung his right arm over so the kunai could dig into the rigid stone pillar that waited for him on the other side. He then swung his entire body around that pillar while using his kunai as leverage and uses his shifting body weight to pull the kunai out of the pillar as his feet touches the dusty path on the second mountain. He then continued to run down the dusty path before once again taking another massive leap forward as he shot diagonally into the air swinging his kunai. A second looming shadow moved in from the opposite side as the sound of clashing blades echoed through the night sky and both shinobi found them selves falling down towards the forest below them.
Recognizing the danger of crashing, Jinsei positioned his feet below him and folded his body with his hands above his head. When he fell behind a tree branch, his kunai blade sunk into the wood as his left hand grabbed on to the thick branch at the same time. He then swung his body forward to he could flip forward while folding in his body so his feet could land on top of the tree branch as he remained in a crouching position.
The shadow had landed below the tree and looked up at Jinsei who stood up on the tree branch. “Not bad..” The shadow said before stepping into the moon light. The shadow was non other then an identical clone of Jinsei and in a split second it’s form dispersed into a cloud of white smoke as Jinsei grinned and leaped down from the tree. “Not bad at all but a little more practice would not hurt…” He thought as he once again dashes forward and through the forest to continue his training with his kunai still in his hand.
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