Post by Tatsu on Aug 23, 2008 12:49:46 GMT -5
Era: Baron’s Corruption – World Without End.
Name: Bronx Brinx Luthadore.
Sex: Male
Age:
Baron’s Corruption: 2-4
The Fall of Haven: 4-8
World Without End: 8-Death
Appearance: Bronx is a Muse. He has moonlight black fur with a hint of Twilight colors in it. Big beautiful brown eyes that welcome everyone. He wears bandages on his arms, just to show he is sort of a thief.
Posture: Walks on all fours but stand son two. So straight and slouched really.
Personality: Bronx is the type of muse that cuddles up with you. Only to take your wallet. He doesn’t really care for anyone but his friends. He does however act stupid but really isn’t. He wants to test the persons intelligence first.
Occupation: Thief
Abilities/Skills: Can break into almost any lock. And is good with a knife.
Powers: Red and Blue Eco
Red: Slightly able to increase strength and power for a short time.
User has a bit more control over the eco and the eco's effects last a little bit longer then basic levels
Blue: Slightly able to increases speed for a short time.
User has a bit more control over the eco and the eco's effects last a little bit longer then basic levels.
Weapons: Knife
Relationships: none
Story about them/History: Bronx was born with an abnormally large brain for an average Muse. However despite having more brain capacity Bronx wasn't really any smarter then his brothers and sisters. One day while scaverging for food Bronx was frightened by a convoy of humans moving through the area, in his fright he fell down on a small ravine, landing on his head. Miraculously he was not killed in the accident, though the blow to the head knocked him out for several days, where upon waking up found himself amongst the caravan of humans that had accidentally frightened him, and nursed him back to heath. After a few days living with the caravan it became apparent that Bronx had changed, the blow to the head had triggered the functions of the brain that he had been born with but could never use before. By studying the humans in the caravan Bronx quickly picked up many of their mannerisms, even eventually started believing that he was human himself. A year later he left the caravan and started to be on his own. He wears pants and bandages on his hands mainly because he thinks he is a fighter. He refuses to believe that he is a Muse.
(DVM helped with the story)
Name: Bronx Brinx Luthadore.
Sex: Male
Age:
Baron’s Corruption: 2-4
The Fall of Haven: 4-8
World Without End: 8-Death
Appearance: Bronx is a Muse. He has moonlight black fur with a hint of Twilight colors in it. Big beautiful brown eyes that welcome everyone. He wears bandages on his arms, just to show he is sort of a thief.
Posture: Walks on all fours but stand son two. So straight and slouched really.
Personality: Bronx is the type of muse that cuddles up with you. Only to take your wallet. He doesn’t really care for anyone but his friends. He does however act stupid but really isn’t. He wants to test the persons intelligence first.
Occupation: Thief
Abilities/Skills: Can break into almost any lock. And is good with a knife.
Powers: Red and Blue Eco
Red: Slightly able to increase strength and power for a short time.
User has a bit more control over the eco and the eco's effects last a little bit longer then basic levels
Blue: Slightly able to increases speed for a short time.
User has a bit more control over the eco and the eco's effects last a little bit longer then basic levels.
Weapons: Knife
Relationships: none
Story about them/History: Bronx was born with an abnormally large brain for an average Muse. However despite having more brain capacity Bronx wasn't really any smarter then his brothers and sisters. One day while scaverging for food Bronx was frightened by a convoy of humans moving through the area, in his fright he fell down on a small ravine, landing on his head. Miraculously he was not killed in the accident, though the blow to the head knocked him out for several days, where upon waking up found himself amongst the caravan of humans that had accidentally frightened him, and nursed him back to heath. After a few days living with the caravan it became apparent that Bronx had changed, the blow to the head had triggered the functions of the brain that he had been born with but could never use before. By studying the humans in the caravan Bronx quickly picked up many of their mannerisms, even eventually started believing that he was human himself. A year later he left the caravan and started to be on his own. He wears pants and bandages on his hands mainly because he thinks he is a fighter. He refuses to believe that he is a Muse.
(DVM helped with the story)
