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Artticus Black Magnus
ALIAS:Art, Black
PERSONAL CREED:"Everyone bleeds with a bit of pursuasion."
GENDER:Male
AGE:27
ORIENTATION:Straight
RELATIONSHIP STATUS:Single
FAMILY STATUS:
Sister- Arisa Sparks Magnus
Sister- Nova Nivara Magnus
Step Mother- Rhoswen Magnus
Mother Aislinn Magnus
Father- Faolan Magnus
IS THE CHARACTER IN A GANG/LAW ENFORCEMENT AGENCY/ CITIZEN:Gang [MS-13]
STATE YOUR INDUSTRY AND OCCUPATION:Mortition, martial arts teacher
PERSONALITY: Artticus is a very twisted individual the years of being ignored in his home creating a dark hatred for those who ignored him. He is very sparatic and often cant help but loose the temper he has. It always worried his father but after the death of his stepmother he recieved more freedom. She had kept him locked away in the basement for years but soon after the birth of his youngest sister Arisa he aquired an irritation. She was so cheerful and it only made him want to kill her, his pesonality is easily affected by others in the sense that he tends to change in different environments. He is most casually a cryptic mess and tends to make horrible comments that hurt the feelings of others.
He is a bit barred in the sense that he doesnt allow anyone to soften his exterior, and those that try he breaks down. He is a fan of mental and emotional torture and know how to impliment it well. He uses people to get what he wants and tosses them away not caring if their hurt. He relishes in their pain and smiles at bloodshed, a nasty trait of his. He has very few social skills except those he uses to manipulate others. Though there is a part of him that can be seen as good. He is as loyal to his family as he is dishonest with the world, if he considers you family there isnt a thing that he will let you, even yourself. He does what he thinks is needed, more often than doing what is wanted. He is a neverending explosion fuled by nothing but the pure desire to get what he wants. I guess you could say hes self centered but he doesnt even like himself.
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Artticus is a rather sculpted young man, he isnt too muscular but has a well toned figure. There are but a Few things that stand out about him besides his dark hair and his vivid blue eyes, that and a burn mark on his lower back he recieved from an accident.
ALIAS:Art, Black
PERSONAL CREED:"Everyone bleeds with a bit of pursuasion."
GENDER:Male
AGE:27
ORIENTATION:Straight
RELATIONSHIP STATUS:Single
FAMILY STATUS:
Sister- Arisa Sparks Magnus
Sister- Nova Nivara Magnus
Step Mother- Rhoswen Magnus
Mother Aislinn Magnus
Father- Faolan Magnus
IS THE CHARACTER IN A GANG/LAW ENFORCEMENT AGENCY/ CITIZEN:Gang [MS-13]
STATE YOUR INDUSTRY AND OCCUPATION:Mortition, martial arts teacher
PERSONALITY: Artticus is a very twisted individual the years of being ignored in his home creating a dark hatred for those who ignored him. He is very sparatic and often cant help but loose the temper he has. It always worried his father but after the death of his stepmother he recieved more freedom. She had kept him locked away in the basement for years but soon after the birth of his youngest sister Arisa he aquired an irritation. She was so cheerful and it only made him want to kill her, his pesonality is easily affected by others in the sense that he tends to change in different environments. He is most casually a cryptic mess and tends to make horrible comments that hurt the feelings of others.
He is a bit barred in the sense that he doesnt allow anyone to soften his exterior, and those that try he breaks down. He is a fan of mental and emotional torture and know how to impliment it well. He uses people to get what he wants and tosses them away not caring if their hurt. He relishes in their pain and smiles at bloodshed, a nasty trait of his. He has very few social skills except those he uses to manipulate others. Though there is a part of him that can be seen as good. He is as loyal to his family as he is dishonest with the world, if he considers you family there isnt a thing that he will let you, even yourself. He does what he thinks is needed, more often than doing what is wanted. He is a neverending explosion fuled by nothing but the pure desire to get what he wants. I guess you could say hes self centered but he doesnt even like himself.
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Artticus is a rather sculpted young man, he isnt too muscular but has a well toned figure. There are but a Few things that stand out about him besides his dark hair and his vivid blue eyes, that and a burn mark on his lower back he recieved from an accident.
UNIQUE SKILLS AND ABILITIES:He has studied Psychology for as long as he can remember and knows how to work the human brain, along with which he is an excellent botanist his family trade giving him skills he is thankful for. Along with that he is a genius when it comes to the human body, he knows the outsides and insides of it all. He knows when to hit, where to cut. Ita a game to him, he once tourtured someone by seeing how many cuts he could get on their body before they died. He loves human anatomy and uses it everyday, as a mortition of coarse. But hes not simply a wall flower hes studied martial arts since he was a child, and has went up in degree easily. Now a black belt he tends to continue his practice but will never shurk his work as a mortition.
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES: -His constant thinking cycle
-His families history in botany
-His protective nature
-His knowlede of the human body
-His irrationity at times
-His temper
-His lack of self control
WEAPONS:He is one hell of a shot with a gun and can use a bow staff like a champ. He is trained with all weapons paired with martial arts, but in this day and age it works better in a fair fight. Other than that hes pretty acurite with a knife and even more with a scalpel.
BACKGROUND: Artticus was born during a very trying time in his families life. He was born to the sister Of the woman his father would one day marry, and thqt made him the bastard son of his father. He grew up the first three years with his mother but was soon given to his father ans his wife who would be his blood aunt. She treated him horribly, made sure to lock him in the basement every chance she got. It cruched the child and gave him all sorts of issues, but what else would you expect. After a year or two Nova was born his youner sister and she was to be The last but a few years after another sister was born to him, and in the process it was said that his stepmother had passed away in childbirth. After which his father was chased away after that Artticus was allowed a bit more freedom and was raised along side his sisters but his damage was aleasy done.
A few nights after Arisas birth he was awoken by the giggling of a baby. He got up and ventured through the house to the child and saw her in her crib the six year old stared down at her wanting to strangle her. As he did she lookedu p at him and stopped giggling and frowned. He chuckled and walked back to his room slipping into his bed silently. He spent the next few years learning the family trade along side his sisters. He always saw it as more of a weapon than a tool, he only saw its uselessness as a means to help someone. He saw its destructive power more than everything, hut tht was soon seen and they slowed his teaching. He began to study martial arts as an art form, it provided a certaint ype of release but there was such a ferociousness. A violent spirit about him and a willingness to hurt people that pushed him on and made him the best at what he did.
A few years later it was time for his introduction into the society they were born to be a part of. At his introduction he snuck away with his sister Arisa and sat at the fountain behind their house. They did their usual joking and laughing and for a moment they walked through the gardens scoffing at the annoying beauty of it all. They had begun their playful banter and their usual violent show of love. Which resulted in a bit of wrestling and Artticus laughed at her for dirtying her dress, but soon looked at his younger sister In a different light this light filled his face with heat as he helped her up and escorted her back to his party.
A few years later it was Novas turn and she was so picky that she had turned away evry suitor that looked her way and that made her rather desirealble to the more persistant men. Arisa ont he other hand left herself open to the suitors and this angered Atticus a bit but he would never speak of it. Onth e night of her party she had spent the better part of his day on the roof and overheard Nova making a plan to burn down the building, with Arisa inside. He loved the idea but not he inclusion of Arisa, so he figured a helping hand was always welcome. He offered to help with his own intentions in mind. After the fire was started he watched as Nova locked Arisa in her dressing room and he sneared letting the flames kill most of them the Screaming of his family oddly giving him a sick satisfaction. After the screams died out and parts of the building fell he burst through the door and watched as Arisa layed on the floor the evident beam having fell amd hit her. He picked her up and carried her out of the room tossing her out of a window as a beam fell on his back and burned through his clothes. He nearly broke his back lifting the beam but only escaped with a burn on his lower back. After taking Arisa to the hospital he vanished the sick thoughts he had for her making him feel like an even larger monster than he knew he was. He decided to travel and soo realized that his beloved baby sister had traveled to Hawaii, this intreigued him having always kept an eye on her. He bought himself a ticket and set out for the city, but was side tracked by the prospect of running a little dojo. He loved to teach his fighting style though most couldnt handle his ferociousness. He figured he would find his sister after having a bit of fun with the local fighters, while still working with his dead friends when given the chance.
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES: -His constant thinking cycle
-His families history in botany
-His protective nature
-His knowlede of the human body
-His irrationity at times
-His temper
-His lack of self control
WEAPONS:He is one hell of a shot with a gun and can use a bow staff like a champ. He is trained with all weapons paired with martial arts, but in this day and age it works better in a fair fight. Other than that hes pretty acurite with a knife and even more with a scalpel.
BACKGROUND: Artticus was born during a very trying time in his families life. He was born to the sister Of the woman his father would one day marry, and thqt made him the bastard son of his father. He grew up the first three years with his mother but was soon given to his father ans his wife who would be his blood aunt. She treated him horribly, made sure to lock him in the basement every chance she got. It cruched the child and gave him all sorts of issues, but what else would you expect. After a year or two Nova was born his youner sister and she was to be The last but a few years after another sister was born to him, and in the process it was said that his stepmother had passed away in childbirth. After which his father was chased away after that Artticus was allowed a bit more freedom and was raised along side his sisters but his damage was aleasy done.
A few nights after Arisas birth he was awoken by the giggling of a baby. He got up and ventured through the house to the child and saw her in her crib the six year old stared down at her wanting to strangle her. As he did she lookedu p at him and stopped giggling and frowned. He chuckled and walked back to his room slipping into his bed silently. He spent the next few years learning the family trade along side his sisters. He always saw it as more of a weapon than a tool, he only saw its uselessness as a means to help someone. He saw its destructive power more than everything, hut tht was soon seen and they slowed his teaching. He began to study martial arts as an art form, it provided a certaint ype of release but there was such a ferociousness. A violent spirit about him and a willingness to hurt people that pushed him on and made him the best at what he did.
A few years later it was time for his introduction into the society they were born to be a part of. At his introduction he snuck away with his sister Arisa and sat at the fountain behind their house. They did their usual joking and laughing and for a moment they walked through the gardens scoffing at the annoying beauty of it all. They had begun their playful banter and their usual violent show of love. Which resulted in a bit of wrestling and Artticus laughed at her for dirtying her dress, but soon looked at his younger sister In a different light this light filled his face with heat as he helped her up and escorted her back to his party.
A few years later it was Novas turn and she was so picky that she had turned away evry suitor that looked her way and that made her rather desirealble to the more persistant men. Arisa ont he other hand left herself open to the suitors and this angered Atticus a bit but he would never speak of it. Onth e night of her party she had spent the better part of his day on the roof and overheard Nova making a plan to burn down the building, with Arisa inside. He loved the idea but not he inclusion of Arisa, so he figured a helping hand was always welcome. He offered to help with his own intentions in mind. After the fire was started he watched as Nova locked Arisa in her dressing room and he sneared letting the flames kill most of them the Screaming of his family oddly giving him a sick satisfaction. After the screams died out and parts of the building fell he burst through the door and watched as Arisa layed on the floor the evident beam having fell amd hit her. He picked her up and carried her out of the room tossing her out of a window as a beam fell on his back and burned through his clothes. He nearly broke his back lifting the beam but only escaped with a burn on his lower back. After taking Arisa to the hospital he vanished the sick thoughts he had for her making him feel like an even larger monster than he knew he was. He decided to travel and soo realized that his beloved baby sister had traveled to Hawaii, this intreigued him having always kept an eye on her. He bought himself a ticket and set out for the city, but was side tracked by the prospect of running a little dojo. He loved to teach his fighting style though most couldnt handle his ferociousness. He figured he would find his sister after having a bit of fun with the local fighters, while still working with his dead friends when given the chance.