Post by Nox Alas on Apr 21, 2012 22:56:44 GMT -5
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NAME: Nox Alas
REVISIONS:
- Remove "Nox is a fairly notorious womanizer, if by notorious you mean he goes after women he wants and drops them when he’s done. He hates that he does it, but he can’t seem to stop even though he tries as much as he does to not do it." from personality.
- New, Clarified History:
Nox was born to an average British family with ties to the mafia. You know, like every other kid. He was taught from a young age the art of swordplay, specifically Iaido and all that went with it. He went on to learn the majority of the fighting styles that relied on the Eastern Katana. Even mastered some. Eventually, he just combined most of what he had learned and made one huge art. Shooting was never really his forte, he was decent at it, but Nox really excelled at swords.
For someone with ties to the mafia, one might expect him to have been pushed to be a killer or something of that nature. Quite the opposite really. He was raised to the tender age of 7 very lovingly. That is until his parents were killed two days before their son’s 8th birthday. No better way to say “happy birthday” than to have to plan your parents’ funerals. What’s better is being told that you’re fit to one day lead a group called the Shimon, just because something happened and a flame appeared on your head for a few seconds at best, on the same day. And so Nox’s life continued. Only now, however, the young boy was raised in absolute secrecy. He lived underground in an underground house, accessible only by those deemed “safe and important enough to get close to the next head.” Because of his sheltered childhood, he grew up with limited knowledge of how to act around people in general, making him seem awkward and often strange to those around him. He did develop a loving for History and reading thanks to his “prison” though.
He was continually “groomed”, or as best he could be, to be the leader of some group he’d never even heard of. He was being groomed to, as he heard one time, be the “Giotto of the Shimon Famiglia”. Giotto was a name he’d heard of before though. His caretakers found it quite important to keep the young boy’s progress a secret from the outside world, often relying on spreading false information to do so. Dubbing “candidates” only to watch them die. People became tools to them. What the assassins didn’t know was that they weren’t even close to the actual head. Hell, they weren’t even striking at the feet. Quite a few “candidates” died to keep Nox’s identity a secret. To keep him safe. Nox was never told of the countless deaths, he was always just told that he was to be the leader one day and needed to be kept safe.
Nox was let out of his prison at age 18, when the grooming was done. When he was as they wanted. He was allowed to live in the outside world, but had to continue training daily. He got his first job, writing lyrics for a few different bands, and began to fit into society. If only they knew that he could crush everyone around him without even trying. His life was becoming normal, or as normal as he could ever wish it to be. Then that day came. The day he was presented with his ring and box weapon. He was given the position of Boss of the Shimon Famiglia and the nickname “Terra Deus”. Such an overzealous nickname. Typically box weapons were something [i]relatively[/i] useful to the person who pulled it out. Typically something they could use or were [i]actually[/i] skilled with. Not in Nox’s case. He pulled out an Eastern polearm. Something he’d never really even touched. - Nickname: Change Nickname to Terra Deus.
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