Haven Works (Warning: Language, Gore/Violence)

Amelia like In rp? 
Name: Davion Zaleso


Appearance:

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Nickname: N/A soon will be given one :3


Age: Turned 16 the day Haven Works found him


Sexuality: Straight


Background: Davion Blaze grew up in a remote area in the mountains, a bit far away from Haven Works but safe enough to be away from all the danger for a while at least. This was when Davion was very young that he moved here. Around 4 years old, his father was a man of many titles. Rope Dart Teacher, Chemist, Surgeon, Gymnist, MMA fighter, Fencer, Sky diver. He had lived his life to the fullest until the rise of the Haymen and the birth of his son. Alex (Father)'s wife had committed suicide while they were on the run. This was when Davion was only 2 years old, they were running through the woods until they collapsed and made camp. It had been a few months and they still were being chased by haymen. Davion being a baby sometimes would cry which meant they had to run. Being used to the pampered life and not much stress. Sophia (Mother) cracked under the pressure and wanted to murder the child. When Alex found his wife raising a knife to Davion, with bloodthirsty eyes. He grabbed her and threw her back, punching her once with tears in his face. The woman had obviously lost it and in the morning she hung herself with a rope tied to a pine tree. When Alex saw her dangling corpse he wept, wept as he ran with his son in his hands. He finally found the place he was looking for in the far away mountains. A two story cabin that also carved into the mountain with it's own rooms INSIDE the mountain. It was built to withstand bombs and terrorist attacks so it could withstand Haymen. He would raise and train his child here. A beginning of a new life.


As Davion grew he was taught by his father about Haymen and considered his home as a school, and training session. He first learned how to make, disassemble, reassemble and use weapons, which lead to his talent of making custom weapons with mere scrap parts. From a wrist cross bow to his own rope dart, Davion showed increasing skill, and intelligence. But he was very kind and gentle as a child, which bothered and worried his father on how he would do when he was out fighting. When Davion was 10 his father gave him high school to college level education to rapidly finish Davion's studies. Davion still showed much improvement as a growing and soon to be young adult he has a bright mind. One day when Davion was 13 they were low on supplies so his father set out to hunt a goat or Ram and get some lumber. Little did he know there were haymen in the same area. He didn't want them to kill his son, he felt guilty he couldn't say good bye but he simply shot rounds into the air, running away from the mountain as fast as he could with the mob of haymen following. He ran for miles, his adrenaline and speed never running low. When he passes a river, and made it to a street he shot himself in the head. Not wanting to become one of them.


Now we focus on the story of young Davion. Only the age of 13 and he's already lost his only family. He waited for days before sealing the cabin completely. His father had made an emergency plan for this, he even built emergency exits but Davion didn't follow the plan. He stayed in the cabin for months, living off the supplies they had. He had never felt more lonely in his life. A year passed until Davion finished the year's supply he had. He packed up whatever he had left and walked off into the wilderness. The mountain pass allowed in to head in the general direction of Haven Works. His father had given him a map and circled an area that Haven Works could be in, for the next year Davion would sometimes veer out of path and not know where he is due to the heavy activity of Haymen. He avoided them mostly and could not sleep. Those two years in the wilderness were hell. He once walked into a barn when he was 15 and saw a haymen feeding off a family. He had to kill them all, the family that was infected and the young Haymen. He had encountered a few elites and has only killed out out of pure luck. He had to use up about three incendiary and luckily one it swallowed and he burned from the inside out.


Davion walked through the endless field of grass. He marked down another day in his calender and noticed tomorrow was his birthday. He brutally coughed as he laughed. He seemed to have caught pneumonia or something pretty rough. Only minutes from midnight he lit a stick on fire with grass on the top and smiled. "This will be my last wish I guess.." he says. He had already felt dead. He blew on the makeshift candle and passed out on the grass. He wished for someone to save him. He woke up the next day or two in a carriage. He saw the symbol of Haven Works inside and some people treating him. He was the only one inside the large carriage aside from the scouts, they were human...He seemed to smile as he fell asleep again, I guess there is a god after-all. Or maybe he was just really damn lucky. (Sorry for messy writing I was doing several things at the same time)


Personality: Davion is a quiet and sweet guy, he is never really mean to anyone, he has learned to appreciate the company of others and never tries to injure someone without a reason. He can be a bit cautious about things and can freak out at times but he doesn't want people to die around him so he does all he can do to protect them. He is happy he has survived for so long but he truly wishes to help humanity. He has tried to find Haven Works and has sent messages that never seem to get through the lines. As well as the Haymen always following him.


Specialty: Scouting, Building/Repairing/Creating Custom or already made weapons, FIRREEE, Very High Reflexes and pin point Accuracy


Weapon(picture or description):


Bow Staff: A staff his dad had bought in a trip to china. He brought it back and gave it to Davion as a gift


Rope Dart: On the run from haymen Davion has made several of these out of spare parts and some toys he would find on the run. The special part about these is that when he throws them he can also automatically pull them back by pressing a button. The Safety lock is what keeps the rope rolled up and when he takes that out he can throw it, when puts it back it pulls the rope and knife back to him. He's practiced and grown quite skilled with it, he usually throws two at a time which makes him a deadly opponent. Especially when they're on fire :) . He learned how to use them at the age of 9, him and his dad had always been interested in that weird stuff.


Wakizashi Blade: He found it in an abandoned weapon shop, he sometimes pairs it up with his shield.


Sidearm(throwing knives/smoke bombs,etc.): He carries many homemade incendiary shells from his days at home. His father used to be a chemist but then he became a surgeon so he knows a few things about making explosions. He had about 10 at first now he had 3 left. He can make them but hasn't found any materials for them. He also carries a small shield around.


Skills: Puzzle solving, Probably good at bomb diffusion, chemical bombs and reactions, Pin point accuracy, Fixing things and making things, High Reflexes from when he was in gymnastics, as well as acrobatics from gymnastics. ROPE DARTING LIKE A BOSS


Other: Derp
 
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Yus. And sorry, we have.. a blaze already XDDD doyoumindchangingthenameatall? ^^; 
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Cressy said:
Amelia like In rp? 
Name: Davion Blaze
Appearance:

tumblr_mstyelFJp51qdwoyco1_500.jpg
Nickname: N/A soon will be given one :3


Age: Turned 16 the day Haven Works found him


Sexuality: Straight


Background: Davion Blaze grew up in a remote area in the mountains, a bit far away from Haven Works but safe enough to be away from all the danger for a while at least. This was when Davion was very young that he moved here. Around 4 years old, his father was a man of many titles. Rope Dart Teacher, Chemist, Surgeon, Gymnist, MMA fighter, Fencer, Sky diver. He had lived his life to the fullest until the rise of the Haymen and the birth of his son. Alex (Father)'s wife had committed suicide while they were on the run. This was when Davion was only 2 years old, they were running through the woods until they collapsed and made camp. It had been a few months and they still were being chased by haymen. Davion being a baby sometimes would cry which meant they had to run. Being used to the pampered life and not much stress. Sophia (Mother) cracked under the pressure and wanted to murder the child. When Alex found his wife raising a knife to Davion, with bloodthirsty eyes. He grabbed her and threw her back, punching her once with tears in his face. The woman had obviously lost it and in the morning she hung herself with a rope tied to a pine tree. When Alex saw her dangling corpse he wept, wept as he ran with his son in his hands. He finally found the place he was looking for in the far away mountains. A two story cabin that also carved into the mountain with it's own rooms INSIDE the mountain. It was built to withstand bombs and terrorist attacks so it could withstand Haymen. He would raise and train his child here. A beginning of a new life.


As Davion grew he was taught by his father about Haymen and considered his home as a school, and training session. He first learned how to make, disassemble, reassemble and use weapons, which lead to his talent of making custom weapons with mere scrap parts. From a wrist cross bow to his own rope dart, Davion showed increasing skill, and intelligence. But he was very kind and gentle as a child, which bothered and worried his father on how he would do when he was out fighting. When Davion was 10 his father gave him high school to college level education to rapidly finish Davion's studies. Davion still showed much improvement as a growing and soon to be young adult he has a bright mind. One day when Davion was 13 they were low on supplies so his father set out to hunt a goat or Ram and get some lumber. Little did he know there were haymen in the same area. He didn't want them to kill his son, he felt guilty he couldn't say good bye but he simply shot rounds into the air, running away from the mountain as fast as he could with the mob of haymen following. He ran for miles, his adrenaline and speed never running low. When he passes a river, and made it to a street he shot himself in the head. Not wanting to become one of them.


Now we focus on the story of young Davion. Only the age of 13 and he's already lost his only family. He waited for days before sealing the cabin completely. His father had made an emergency plan for this, he even built emergency exits but Davion didn't follow the plan. He stayed in the cabin for months, living off the supplies they had. He had never felt more lonely in his life. A year passed until Davion finished the year's supply he had. He packed up whatever he had left and walked off into the wilderness. The mountain pass allowed in to head in the general direction of Haven Works. His father had given him a map and circled an area that Haven Works could be in, for the next year Davion would sometimes veer out of path and not know where he is due to the heavy activity of Haymen. He avoided them mostly and could not sleep. Those two years in the wilderness were hell. He once walked into a barn when he was 15 and saw a haymen feeding off a family. He had to kill them all, the family that was infected and the young Haymen. He had encountered a few elites and has only killed out out of pure luck. He had to use up about three incendiary and luckily one it swallowed and he burned from the inside out.


Davion walked through the endless field of grass. He marked down another day in his calender and noticed tomorrow was his birthday. He brutally coughed as he laughed. He seemed to have caught pneumonia or something pretty rough. Only minutes from midnight he lit a stick on fire with grass on the top and smiled. "This will be my last wish I guess.." he says. He had already felt dead. He blew on the makeshift candle and passed out on the grass. He wished for someone to save him. He woke up the next day or two in a carriage. He saw the symbol of Haven Works inside and some people treating him. He was the only one inside the large carriage aside from the scouts, they were human...He seemed to smile as he fell asleep again, I guess there is a god after-all. Or maybe he was just really damn lucky. (Sorry for messy writing I was doing several things at the same time)


Personality: Davion is a quiet and sweet guy, he is never really mean to anyone, he has learned to appreciate the company of others and never tries to injure someone without a reason. He can be a bit cautious about things and can freak out at times but he doesn't want people to die around him so he does all he can do to protect them. He is happy he has survived for so long but he truly wishes to help humanity. He has tried to find Haven Works and has sent messages that never seem to get through the lines. As well as the Haymen always following him.


Specialty: Scouting, Building/Repairing/Creating Custom or already made weapons, FIRREEE, Very High Reflexes and pin point Accuracy


Weapon(picture or description):


Bow Staff: A staff his dad had bought in a trip to china. He brought it back and gave it to Davion as a gift


Rope Dart: On the run from haymen Davion has made several of these out of spare parts and some toys he would find on the run. The special part about these is that when he throws them he can also automatically pull them back by pressing a button. The Safety lock is what keeps the rope rolled up and when he takes that out he can throw it, when puts it back it pulls the rope and knife back to him. He's practiced and grown quite skilled with it, he usually throws two at a time which makes him a deadly opponent. Especially when they're on fire :) . He learned how to use them at the age of 9, him and his dad had always been interested in that weird stuff.


Wakizashi Blade: He found it in an abandoned weapon shop, he sometimes pairs it up with his shield.


Sidearm(throwing knives/smoke bombs,etc.): He carries many homemade incendiary shells from his days at home. His father used to be a chemist but then he became a surgeon so he knows a few things about making explosions. He had about 10 at first now he had 3 left. He can make them but hasn't found any materials for them. He also carries a small shield around.


Skills: Puzzle solving, Probably good at bomb diffusion, chemical bombs and reactions, Pin point accuracy, Fixing things and making things, High Reflexes from when he was in gymnastics, as well as acrobatics from gymnastics. ROPE DARTING LIKE A BOSS


Other: Derp
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Pretty darn friggin epic :D Very good applications; thanks tons for applying ^^ Since we have two last name blaze, would you mind changing it, or are you both okay with like.. distant relative jizz/shot
 
They don't have to be realted, I know three Millers and none of them are even close to relating xD
 
xD I agree with Pai but I feel like I should change it, it'd be kinda weird especially since one of the nicknames for the girl is "Blaze" 
Changed it :)
 
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