Post by racioluce on Mar 23, 2008 1:32:19 GMT -5
Please forgive any mispellings
Name: RacioLuce (pronounced: Rra-seeoh-loos-eh)
Alias/Nicknames: Project "gideon's light"
Gender: Male
Race: Hellhound (closest thing to military weapon "made")
Age: 3 years
Height: 3'6"
Weight: 101lbs
Pack/Group: None
Rank: None
Mate: None
Spawn: None
Siblings: 1 sister:Larka-status unknown
Dame: Palla, russian wolfhound
Sire: Husster, boxer-doberman mix
Voice Type:
rough,barely deep, asurtive- smooth and soothing at times
Personality Type:
the kind cunning smart-ass
Personality:
he'll always be the one to shoot off his own mouth. the only humans he trusts are the men of the marines unit he was asighned to when he was going through various combat trials. he is probably the only hellbeast that practices shivlry, giving females the respect he belives they deserve but a the same time being slightly shy and timid around them.
(there'll be hell to pay for Faust if he ever crosses paths with Ras and Ras hears what he's done to some of the females around the island).
The female he is most protective of is his sister Larka. Ironically he hasent seen her sence their escape from the labs. he is a skilled warrior and learns quick in combat to gain the upper hand on his enemy.
Appearance:
He takes on the image of his mother more than anyone else. Probably his most promanent feature is his bioluminecent tribal markings that have a vary painful explanation behind them. The second most promanent feature is his tail ending in an enlarged marines-secial-taskforce knife. With metal plates and leather bands on his front legs and bandages on his rear legs.
Strengths:
-his elongated claws and "thumb" that is basically a spliced blade
-his color changing tribal markings alawing him to camoflage
-his strong "tail-blade"
-his brain
Weaknesses:
-suckered for politness twards females
-wile running his tail cuts at his hind legs
-color changing fur requires large amounts of vitamin K
-to that last one he is a hemofeliac due to the constant lack of vitamin K
-his fur; when color is changed, over-heats quickly
-he cant run very fast due to the pain in his hind legs from his tail
-sometimes his fur gives him away because it can change to his mood
History:
Born and raised in russia with his sister for military use. But they were never able to train with those men being sold of to some forign lands twisted labratory. Racioluce never remembers much of his sisters experiance in the lab but he can only think of the pain behind it every time he sees her image walking out that lab door. He was sent to work with a marines unit in his final days of performane testing. that was were he gained his human interaction experiance. The men there were suprisingly affectionate. but he lost them when the lab took him back for "improvments" and was reunited with his sister.
Thats when it happened. Them most painful memories of his past, the aplication of his bioluminecent fur. The shaving of his natural fur, the indavidual aplication of trancelucent nylon were each folicle used to be. He dosent even know how he gained control of this new ability, but every time he saw his background change his mind would tell his fur to follow suit.
One day he and his sister were being observed as always when Larka was sudenly being towed by a sientist by the neck out of the room. Now RacioLuce never heard much come from his sisters mouth but when he did he cherished every second of it. So instinct took over when his sister said, "Ras... help." that luling soft timid voice cut him like his own tail. He charged the man and made shure he'll never grab anything with that hand again, and comanded his sister, "RUN!" They took off down a hallway twards a door thst just seemed to call to them. As they reached the door Ras cut out an opening big enough for Larka. She looked at him with such a longing knowing that her brother couldnt follow seeing as now the humans are gaining on them, and fast. So he had to say it, "Larka go, i'll keep them back and try to catch up."
She noticed he said "try".
With out a word she turned and walked out. After making quick work of the guards RacioLuce bolted out the door and into the pouring rain, he crys out louder than ever before,"LARKA... LARKA...!" with no pervail he walks out to the forest in search of her but with no prevail.
Theme Songs:
memories of sister: Broken-Seether
fighting: Never gonna kill us-The smashups
general song: For you-stained
Name: RacioLuce (pronounced: Rra-seeoh-loos-eh)
Alias/Nicknames: Project "gideon's light"
Gender: Male
Race: Hellhound (closest thing to military weapon "made")
Age: 3 years
Height: 3'6"
Weight: 101lbs
Pack/Group: None
Rank: None
Mate: None
Spawn: None
Siblings: 1 sister:Larka-status unknown
Dame: Palla, russian wolfhound
Sire: Husster, boxer-doberman mix
Voice Type:
rough,barely deep, asurtive- smooth and soothing at times
Personality Type:
the kind cunning smart-ass
Personality:
he'll always be the one to shoot off his own mouth. the only humans he trusts are the men of the marines unit he was asighned to when he was going through various combat trials. he is probably the only hellbeast that practices shivlry, giving females the respect he belives they deserve but a the same time being slightly shy and timid around them.
(there'll be hell to pay for Faust if he ever crosses paths with Ras and Ras hears what he's done to some of the females around the island).
The female he is most protective of is his sister Larka. Ironically he hasent seen her sence their escape from the labs. he is a skilled warrior and learns quick in combat to gain the upper hand on his enemy.
Appearance:
He takes on the image of his mother more than anyone else. Probably his most promanent feature is his bioluminecent tribal markings that have a vary painful explanation behind them. The second most promanent feature is his tail ending in an enlarged marines-secial-taskforce knife. With metal plates and leather bands on his front legs and bandages on his rear legs.
Strengths:
-his elongated claws and "thumb" that is basically a spliced blade
-his color changing tribal markings alawing him to camoflage
-his strong "tail-blade"
-his brain
Weaknesses:
-suckered for politness twards females
-wile running his tail cuts at his hind legs
-color changing fur requires large amounts of vitamin K
-to that last one he is a hemofeliac due to the constant lack of vitamin K
-his fur; when color is changed, over-heats quickly
-he cant run very fast due to the pain in his hind legs from his tail
-sometimes his fur gives him away because it can change to his mood
History:
Born and raised in russia with his sister for military use. But they were never able to train with those men being sold of to some forign lands twisted labratory. Racioluce never remembers much of his sisters experiance in the lab but he can only think of the pain behind it every time he sees her image walking out that lab door. He was sent to work with a marines unit in his final days of performane testing. that was were he gained his human interaction experiance. The men there were suprisingly affectionate. but he lost them when the lab took him back for "improvments" and was reunited with his sister.
Thats when it happened. Them most painful memories of his past, the aplication of his bioluminecent fur. The shaving of his natural fur, the indavidual aplication of trancelucent nylon were each folicle used to be. He dosent even know how he gained control of this new ability, but every time he saw his background change his mind would tell his fur to follow suit.
One day he and his sister were being observed as always when Larka was sudenly being towed by a sientist by the neck out of the room. Now RacioLuce never heard much come from his sisters mouth but when he did he cherished every second of it. So instinct took over when his sister said, "Ras... help." that luling soft timid voice cut him like his own tail. He charged the man and made shure he'll never grab anything with that hand again, and comanded his sister, "RUN!" They took off down a hallway twards a door thst just seemed to call to them. As they reached the door Ras cut out an opening big enough for Larka. She looked at him with such a longing knowing that her brother couldnt follow seeing as now the humans are gaining on them, and fast. So he had to say it, "Larka go, i'll keep them back and try to catch up."
She noticed he said "try".
With out a word she turned and walked out. After making quick work of the guards RacioLuce bolted out the door and into the pouring rain, he crys out louder than ever before,"LARKA... LARKA...!" with no pervail he walks out to the forest in search of her but with no prevail.
Theme Songs:
memories of sister: Broken-Seether
fighting: Never gonna kill us-The smashups
general song: For you-stained
