Post by kegger311 on Sept 5, 2011 17:44:36 GMT -5
Name: Langert Bergot
Alias/title:
Odd Lang
Age:
26
Gender:
Male
Race:
Human
Class:
Summoner
Physical description:
Spells:
Regen, Protect, Slow, Drain
Summons:
Voidless
Spells/Attacks/Abilties
Nail Pierce: Damage with possibility of Darkness. (20%)
Confusion: (Self explanatory)
Drain: (Self explanatory)
Shadow Gash: Damage possibility of poison damage (20%)
Combo Limit Break: Dirty Needles: Blessing Voidless with his drain spell the finger tips of this summon grow large and puncture its nearest enemy sucking from its host the very life to heal itself. 35% of Poison 35% chance of Darkness
Aquilo
Spells/Attacks/Abilities
Water Hammer: Forming a near solid block of water using its hands to crush its enemies.
Watera: Both healing to itself and damaging to its foes.
Haste: (Self explanatory)
Press: Conforming its self to damage all attackers.
Combo Limit Break: Nether Tide: Imbeing Aquilo with slow a massive surge of water comes up slamming all. Causing damage and 60% chance of slow infection.
Weapons:
Gnarled Root Staff
Armor:
Cloth
Fraction/alignment:
Evil
Relationships:
Cousin to Zorana Merodi/Lady Merodi
Personality:
Nihilistic, vain, odd, cynical and sometimes smarmy, Langert is someone who spares sweet talk and stays focused on the heart of the matter. While he seeks practical solutions that grants the best results, his blunt statements may sometimes make him unpopular with others. Even so, his heart is in the right place and he is a bit playful; with each little insult that he may let slip, Langert mends it with well-meaning advice. While he may not always show it, he is just as loyal to his liege as any other member. When it comes to intilengence and wisdom Langert is brillant, but that trait is largly overlooked by both apperance and the way he acts. Largely unmoved by threats by anyone but being partial to his late mother, any words towards or about her quickly gains his rage.
History:
Born into the world an unwanted son to a abusive father and underaged mother; a product of rape. From early birth he was constantly abused by his father which lead to his latter in life personality and appearance. Because of beatings that his father had induced upon him his face was brutally scared, having to keep everything except his eyes underneath a veil cloth hiding his visage from the world. At twelve though he couldn't take it much more and unable to the physical and mental abuse from his father, so he left. He left but made a fleeting promise to his mother that he'd return to save her.
Leaving to Bevelle where he'd begin his training as a monk and future summoner despite the lack and ignorance towards the proffession. Enduring the pranks and tricks of those around him untill the age of eighteen where he had earned a summon but on a darker note. The monks formerly teaching Langert quoted "While he is brillant, his dark past has consumed him." Letting him go before formally graduating. It didn't mean anything to him other than he was too good than them and he knew it.
Upon returning home his mother was beaten beyond reconigtion, his promise was complete. After another night of drinking all night Langert was waiting for his father to come home and upon his return welcomed by a nightmarish summon that gutted him nearly in two. While his mother wasn't of sound mind anymore the last sensible information he'd gotten from her was a cousin and uncle. Unable to leave her there Langert brought her along in the search for the other missing family that he had never heard prior to that moment.
Searching for two years before finding them, joining with the two on the condition that his mother be looked after untill her passing which he felt was close and being family it was welcomed. He quickly rose threw the ranks, but within that timeframe of a couple years his mother passed away the one spot to unnerve the strangely calm Langert. With Lady Merodi now in charge he considers himself an advisor to her and most others within the top circle of the orginzation. Among all the people beside his mother, Zorana is the only other person to see his face without the veil on.
Alias/title:
Odd Lang
Age:
26
Gender:
Male
Race:
Human
Class:
Summoner
Physical description:
Spells:
Regen, Protect, Slow, Drain
Summons:
Voidless
Spells/Attacks/Abilties
Nail Pierce: Damage with possibility of Darkness. (20%)
Confusion: (Self explanatory)
Drain: (Self explanatory)
Shadow Gash: Damage possibility of poison damage (20%)
Combo Limit Break: Dirty Needles: Blessing Voidless with his drain spell the finger tips of this summon grow large and puncture its nearest enemy sucking from its host the very life to heal itself. 35% of Poison 35% chance of Darkness
Aquilo
Spells/Attacks/Abilities
Water Hammer: Forming a near solid block of water using its hands to crush its enemies.
Watera: Both healing to itself and damaging to its foes.
Haste: (Self explanatory)
Press: Conforming its self to damage all attackers.
Combo Limit Break: Nether Tide: Imbeing Aquilo with slow a massive surge of water comes up slamming all. Causing damage and 60% chance of slow infection.
Weapons:
Gnarled Root Staff
Armor:
Cloth
Fraction/alignment:
Evil
Relationships:
Cousin to Zorana Merodi/Lady Merodi
Personality:
Nihilistic, vain, odd, cynical and sometimes smarmy, Langert is someone who spares sweet talk and stays focused on the heart of the matter. While he seeks practical solutions that grants the best results, his blunt statements may sometimes make him unpopular with others. Even so, his heart is in the right place and he is a bit playful; with each little insult that he may let slip, Langert mends it with well-meaning advice. While he may not always show it, he is just as loyal to his liege as any other member. When it comes to intilengence and wisdom Langert is brillant, but that trait is largly overlooked by both apperance and the way he acts. Largely unmoved by threats by anyone but being partial to his late mother, any words towards or about her quickly gains his rage.
History:
Born into the world an unwanted son to a abusive father and underaged mother; a product of rape. From early birth he was constantly abused by his father which lead to his latter in life personality and appearance. Because of beatings that his father had induced upon him his face was brutally scared, having to keep everything except his eyes underneath a veil cloth hiding his visage from the world. At twelve though he couldn't take it much more and unable to the physical and mental abuse from his father, so he left. He left but made a fleeting promise to his mother that he'd return to save her.
Leaving to Bevelle where he'd begin his training as a monk and future summoner despite the lack and ignorance towards the proffession. Enduring the pranks and tricks of those around him untill the age of eighteen where he had earned a summon but on a darker note. The monks formerly teaching Langert quoted "While he is brillant, his dark past has consumed him." Letting him go before formally graduating. It didn't mean anything to him other than he was too good than them and he knew it.
Upon returning home his mother was beaten beyond reconigtion, his promise was complete. After another night of drinking all night Langert was waiting for his father to come home and upon his return welcomed by a nightmarish summon that gutted him nearly in two. While his mother wasn't of sound mind anymore the last sensible information he'd gotten from her was a cousin and uncle. Unable to leave her there Langert brought her along in the search for the other missing family that he had never heard prior to that moment.
Searching for two years before finding them, joining with the two on the condition that his mother be looked after untill her passing which he felt was close and being family it was welcomed. He quickly rose threw the ranks, but within that timeframe of a couple years his mother passed away the one spot to unnerve the strangely calm Langert. With Lady Merodi now in charge he considers himself an advisor to her and most others within the top circle of the orginzation. Among all the people beside his mother, Zorana is the only other person to see his face without the veil on.
