Post by GenocideHero on Dec 31, 2009 15:36:34 GMT -5
Geno
He who defines Evil, creates Evil.
Age: He cannot remember
Family: Killed them all himself
Race: Heartless
Side: Dark
Job: Part time Treasure Hunter
Accessories: Pendant from his dead sister
Personality:
He doesn't care much for humanity. Whenever confronted, he will take a nihilistic route and and shrug it off. If confrontation could not be avoided, though, he will use any means necessary to kill the opposition. He threw away his emotions long ago, seeing them as only a weakness. Nothing will stop him in his quest for power and possibly a bit of treasure along the way.
Aided only by his companion, a flying, talking, smart-mouthed cat named Alfollo, and his own drive, he wanders the lands endlessly. He doesn't quite know what he's searching for. Perhaps answers to his own riddled past. Or, maybe, a new home. Whatever it is, he will stop at nothing to get it.
History:
He doesn't remember much of his past, but what he does remember haunts him. His earliest memory is of him playing with his sister. As they chase each other around, they hear a soft sound, almost a squeak. They investigate the noise, only to find a small kitten with wings. After months of caring for it, it grows to be their companion. After that, his memory goes blank for a period of time.
His next memory is of him looking down at his dead parents. They lie face down in a pool of their own crimson blood. Terror fills him, locking in his throat and making him sweat. He falls to his knees, the blood staining his clothes. He screams out, a wordless shriek of anger, sadness, and something else beyond words. His choking sob is the last memory before he blacks out again.
When he comes to, he is in a daze. He tries to move, but seems paralyzed. Blinking away sweat and tears, he realizes his sister is in front of him. Something seems wrong with her, though. She looks blue. That's when he realizes that his own hands are around her throat. He gasps, and tries to pull away, but to no avail. She makes a tiny noise, and the terror in her eyes makes him start to cry again. He tries to pull away again, but his hands only squeeze tighter. After a small cracking noise, she goes limp in his hands.
He can finally move again. Running out of the house, he falls into a tree. After a few hours, he cries himself to sleep. When he awakens, he's not near his house anymore. He cannot see anything. The Darkness calms and soothes him as he slowly stands, looking for something, anything. A figure appears before him. It says nothing, and only holds out it's hand. Geno looks at it, then slowly puts his hand on it. Gasping, he feels the darkness coursing through him and strengthening him. This is where his journey, his adventure, his new life truly began...
Weapon: He can form Darkness into any weapon that will suit whatever situation he finds himself in
Ability: Using Darkness, he can shoot projectiles, create shields, or even open portals into the Dark Realm
Magic: Gravity, Fire, Aero
Crushes: He threw away his heart long ago