Wicked Jester
Suit Gangs Infamous Jester
Gospeller said:
Name:
Eesac Shukihara
Codename(s):
HEXER - BIBLE - BONES
Gender:
Male
Species:
Bonelord
These creatures come forth in rather rare circumstances, and have become redundant in modern society. A subject must die from starvation whilst the summoning occurs, and the creature itself is of absolute horrid nature. A spirit-like being then takes possession of the subjects skeletal mass, moving it about as if though it was its own. The subject continues to age normally, but the bones are simply moving a host. Hosts can be interchanged, though this happens rarely.
Sexuality:
Heterosexual
Age:
23
Height:
193cm
Weight:
87kg
Appearance:
Human Form[/b]"]
Unleashed[/b]"]
Mask:
Rather than a single mask, Eesac wears a motorcycle helmet that covers his whole face and head - however, this is only whilst wandering about in his human form, as ... well ... skeleton face.
Occupation:
Part-time Teacher / Bartender
Personality:
Unlike most of his kind, Eesac has long-since abandoned the traditional 'roots' and attitudes of Bonelords. As they are technically redundant in modern life due to advanced weaponry and communication between nations. Due to this, he has adopted a far more personal attitude rather than being a carbon-copy of his ancestors.
Eesac is a very out-going, relatively friendly person, though sometimes eccentric. Though he seems thoroughly unmotivated in most cases, he can pick up at certain times and have a chillingly serious character. The only way to annoy or unfriend Eesac is by being ignorant or arrogant. If not, he seems to cling to most people in an eccentric way that undermines his otherwisely, at times, threatening appearance.
Preferred Weapon(s)/equipment:
Whilst mostly relying on his abilities in combat, Eesac does have a small array of weaponry for difficult or inconspicuous cases.
Butterfly Knife: A quick and convenient knife with an unnaturally long blade handled skillfully by Eesac - despite the fact that conventional knives should not be this long, Eesac has no fear of flesh wounds from its use.
The Knife[/b]"]
.45 ACP Handgun: A reliable, chrome pistol that rarely sees any use other than threatening from Eesac
The Gun[/b]"]
Abilities:
Eesac can manipulate, spawn and construct beings with bone-matter. Whilst many with such an ability would restrict themselves with 'making sharp bones' for damage and such, Eesac is far too creative, and imagines himself as an artists. Creating constructs, machinery and strange non-human anatomy that can benefit him. He has truly pushed the limit of his ability for the past years, having semi-successfully constructed a catapult at one point. Of course for such complex constructs, Eesac would stay in place for a long duration and be unable to move.
Strengths:
High resistance to cutting/projectile damage
Incredibly volatile
Rapid reflexes
Weaknesses:
Limited to controlling own bonemass
Can be obliterated with blunt weapons (especially low-density areas of the construct)
Suffers from cynophobia
Recruitment story:
When you have become obsolete in modern day society, how do you proceed with your life? As a Bonelord, life was surprisingly hard for Eesac. He couldn't simply take riches, or overthrow nations because they had ... well ... guns and missiles. So what was such a person to do? As naturally intelligent creatures, he went on with a part-time teaching career in order to comply with necessities such as clothes and hygiene so to continue his life in society. It was a mundane, boring life. Until he got one text. And that one text, was something he seemed to have waited for for a long, long time.
Background:
Eesac was summoned relatively recently, but quickly realized that he had no place in today's society, for Bonelords were usually summoned a few hundred years ago when their abilities made them practically invincible against the simple blades and spears of mortal men. However, that was no longer the case. With his summoners dead or away, he simply integrated into society as best as he could with his medieval-like knowledge of things. He had no idea what to do with his long, long life, until his recruitment into The Order. Now, he is steadily accomplishing orders simply for the purpose of having a purpose, dreading that they may one day stop.
this is very good, but i am slightly worried about the bone manipulation... when you say he is limited to his own bone mass, do you mean he can only manipulate the exact bones in his body, and cannot just create a massive sword of bones, or what do you mean by it? (also, whats cynophobia?)
