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| Vaelyis | January 21, 2011, 10:30 pm Post #1 |
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Baird Reeves Name: Baird Scott Reeves Race: Seethen Species Type: Frost Born Dragon: Reaver (Rave) Gender: Male Orientation: Mechanical Engineer and a Seethen Soldier Age: 36 Nicknames: The Mechanic, Mr. Know-It-All, Bird or Birdy (Marcus' nickname) Blood Type: Servile Element(s): Elemental; Ice or Frost being the main element Chemicals: Death's Rave, Radian, Liquid Nitrogen, Immersion, Synocide Acid, Permafrost, Dry Ice, Rapine, Sanguine, Vatyr Attributes: Paranormal Abilities and Gravitational Forces, Necromancy, ascendancy over Undead and life; ability to shift (shape shifting or shape shifter). Most Seethens being doppelgangers (doppelgängers). Darkness, Punishment, and Leverage Bone Metal: Satyre Species Origin: Nexus, Siethyia; Nyrvyria, Dea'klyus Height: 6' 2" Weight: 180 lbs. Weapon: Rylik (sword) Skills: Being a rider of a Syneath, Baird possesses the true nature of that of being a murderer and the taste of fresh baked rage from the bonding of a natural born killer dragon, Reaver. Personality: Baird, in his ways, is usually a more assertive, insubordinate being with little mockery and more about being serious. The only time he really jokes around is with Marcus or is own dragon. Other than that, Baird is, as they can say, a quiet man with no intent on fights. But, usually he's the one getting into or starting the fights. Prone to violence like Reaver and Marcus are, Baird has picked up a few qualities himself. History: It wasn't easy meeting a Syneath on the first day. Reaver was only young and nearly half bounded by trust but more violent than usual. Reaver was tied and chained, shackled and tortured. Used for the project, Baird found her held captive inside a building of rubble after witnessing the explosion. Men of few survived, seeing as Baird did see the operation go wrong and it was his time to get his dragon back after so long of forgetting. Baird once had Reaver when she was a newly born yearling, just coming out of the orb she was detained in. Like wise, Baird had formed a unity with his dragon as both grew up together since day one. Reaver never left his side and never allowed anyone to kid or even beat up her own rider. School was tough for the child when he realized he couldn't have Reaver around. But, one day struck her hard when she felt the unbearable pain from her own rider. Baird was in school, nearly ending his 11th grade year. A group of men ambushed Scott, nearly bludgeoning him to death. Reaver finally snapped, hurling from the skies towards Baird, her body massive in size, nearly full grown. Rescuing her rider from the group of men, Reaver gave them something to remember. And then... something for her to enjoy. Slaughtering the men, leaving her rider against her own chest, Reaver made her own promise to never allow such to happen. But Baird wised up, learning his own power and battle tactics. It was years then when he lost her to a group of men who was wanting to use her for a project called Nexus. Before he could even protest his memory was completely washed away, Reaver's memories gone from his conscience. Waking up blinded by what had happened he had no thought of who Reaver was or what she was. No trace was even to be found in his memory. But, even the slightest things can bring up a whole thought. Remembering the time of the day where she swooped down from the skies and rescued him, the phantom dragon huddled next to him, her clear voice thrumming in his head, repeating the words she spoke: I promise, my little one, no one will hurt you. Seeing the rage flash in her eyes, the boiling sanguine turmoil as her voice deepened to a rage-filled tone at the end of her words, Baird knew at that once that Reaver was not gone... just no where to be found. Baird had the sense of their bond, Reaver knowing it herself, so she lead him directly to her... only Synile snapped and exploded the whole complex, including everything and everyone in it, besides a few men who caught Baird. Reaver felt the impulse that derived the Syneath breed to their volatile state and natural being. Snapping once again, the bloody eyes of pure slaughter boiling and streaming, Reaver broke free of her imprisonment and once again was there to save Baird's life. She was always there when he needed her and she was always willing to give something up for him, even if it meant her own life and soul. Rave, the name meaning Fatal Murder, placed an oath upon her flesh, sealing it with the pact of their own hearts to never again leave one another and to always stick to ones side, so help them by death and punishment. |
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| Ice | January 24, 2011, 8:40 am Post #2 |
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Accepted! ~Darkwater~ |
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