Post by Sheik Zephier on Feb 13, 2015 13:41:40 GMT -5
Name: Sheik Zephier
Nicknames: Zee/ Shayta
Age: Seventeen
Birthday: June 4th
Grade: 11th
Power:Ninjutsu
Sheik has the natural ability to utilize Ninjutsu, the historic style of martial arts, tactics, strategy, and espionage of unconventional and guerrilla warfare without the years of rigorous training normally required. A few applications of this power are Body Language Analysis/Combat Perception, Disguise Mastery, Stealth Tactics, & Weapon Proficiency.
Adoptive Muscle Memory
Sheik can replicate the movement of another person simply by observing it once. Although of course some movements can't be replicated, such as movements that exceed his body's abilities due to the persons gifts.
Flash Step
Sheik is capable of using bursts of speed to move faster than the human eye can track. Which makes it appear as if he can teleport. This gift can also be used to kick mid-air to propel himself higher and to wall-run.
Member Group: Prefect
Canon or not: No?
Appearance: Sheik has spiky grey hair with a slight lavender hue and hazy chocolate brown eyes. He has a relatively fit physique and has a number of scars on his face and body, including one running vertically across his throat. He also has a tattoo of a snake on his right shoulder and a king scorpion on his back.His out of school attire consists of long sleeveless shirts, usually dark shades of green, which he ties with a light green sash. Torn grey jeans and black arm braces. He also commonly wears bandages on his right biceps. Sheik also sports a small amber tomoe necklace.
Overall Personality: Sheik strongly believes that true determination will ultimately make one succeed in his goals. He was raised to believe failure was not an option, so if he is given a task or mission he will either complete it or die trying. At the same time, he is very humble and absolutely loyal to his allies and leader, even if he personally disagreed with their views or ways.
In battles, he is not reckless and carefully observes his opponents before acting. He is highly critical and keen to details despite his ‘brawny’ battle scarred appearance. He is never one to allow emotions a place in battle, having learned to disconnect his emotions from his actions. Because of this, he can be both against violence, yet kill without hesitation if ordered to do so.
Sheik's general demeanor is calm, silent, and a level-headed individual. He isn’t what you would call overly emotional, often seeming to completely lack emotions such as fear or anger. Despite his violent past and actions Sheik is actually a pretty good guy, he is kind to most people and rarely argumentative, unless you manage to hit a chord with him. He really loves nothing more than to relax and listen to people.
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Family Members:
Azul - Mother
Kabul - Father
Fuchu - Sister
History: Sheik was born on the outskirts of the city of Al Kharj, Saudi Arabia. As a child he was surrounded by conflicts such as war, terrorism, bandits, and even revolutionists. Because of this Sheik became desensitized to conflict and death at an early age, unfazed by even the most grotesque sights. At the age of seven he was kidnapped by rebels and forced into their internal wars as a child guerrilla soldier.
He excelled at what he was taught and quickly raised in rank as he grew, becoming a troop commander by the age of eleven. By this time he no longer felt emotion as one should. The link between his emotions and thoughts permanently severed from his actions. This allowed him to act with the most brutality without the side-effect of going insane like the many other child soldiers he had grown up with.
By the age of sixteen he was a specialist in guerrilla warfare and close-combat ambushes, his powers now surfaced, gaining him the title ‘Shayta’, derived from the Arabic word for demon. But this was also the year his war ended with a bang. The rebels deemed him to dangerous if he were to turn against them. Thus they betrayed him and his entire troop, killing his comrades before splitting his throat.
By this time the government behind Ashford Academy had heard of the Arabian ‘Shayta’. When they flew in to capture him, they found him unconscious in the desert outside of the rebel camp. Amazingly still alive despite his severe injury, thus his life at Ashford began.
Behind the Character
Name: Mocha
Chatango Name: Mochaspazz
RP Experience: Five years, before a four year hiatus...
How did you find us?: Proboards Support
RP Sample: The sun shone far too bright this morning, inflicting a burning sensation in his eyes as he crossed the school campus. Wherever this island was he knew it to be far from home. Far from everything he had ever known in life. The tranquility and green growth of the courtyard around him made him strangely uneasy. Although he couldn’t really put his finger on it, it felt as if a darkness lurked at the edge of his vision. Something with malicious intent, always stalking.
As he moved he attributed the uneasiness to the sudden change in his surroundings. No one would not be antsy after being dragged from their home environment and tossed into one so… alien. He pressed his hand against the worn bark of a tree and closed his eyes, feeling the roughness of its skin. So different from the shredding bark of the palms he had come to know. He opened his eyes and jerked his hand away from the tree, lost and confused with his surroundings. This place was too lush, to green, to pure. What he would give for the scorching sand and bomb blasts of his home.
“This is just not right..”
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