Acerbus Incendia. {Bitter Fire.}
Age:
28.
Gender:
Male.
Sexual Orientation:
Primarily Omnisexual.
Race:
Elbarinine.
Height:
5ft 5in.
Weight:
150lbs.
Distinctive Markings / Features:
Acerbus has his own distinctive features, though there are a few of his kind inhabiting the current 'home' planet. His skin and his tone of voice are a dead giveaway. Though his hair, pure as snow with golden tips, is rather vivid, as are his eyes, set in black. His navy skin color is also rather obvious. His ears are elongated and drive to a point in the upper area, much like that of an elf, but with a 'curve and flick' sort of look.
Appearance:
Small, agile and tremendously swift, Acerbus has all the qualities of a perfect assassin. But, his attire and looks are rather vivid, individual unique. His skin is a pure navy in coloration, his features are dainty, yet refined, as though he had come from a line of royals, or something of the sort. Not chiselled, not muscular in any way, just rather 'pretty to look at', Acerbus is like the trophy ornament anyone would wish to have around. His hair was formerly golden in color, until himself, alongside ships and ships of mercenaries, invaded the post-apocolyptic earth, there, the exposure to the atmosphere altered the coloration, now, the vivid golden meekly clings to the ends of the strands, the white has invaded, not that the color was unwanted or anything. The sculpting naturally sits long at the front and DA spiked at the rear. His eyes are a bright yellow in color, the sclera is a pure black color. Making his eyes seem as though they are set in an abyss, perhaps making them even more vivid. There's also a certain viciousness in his eyes, a common 'glaze' of a killer. He touts protruding horns and an elongated tail to his rear, the marks, as with the color of his skin and eyes, of his ancestory and kind. His hands, beneath the sinister gloves he wears, are generally quite human in appearance, though the pure white nails, shaped like small talons, are certainly what sets the digits aside. He isn't genuinely muscular, as mentioned, he's rather dainty, though his body is a little bit toned. He carries little defined musculature, but also very little fat, if any at all. Much like that of a normal, not yet matured male.
His attire consists of a naval coat, black with silver buttons lining the front, silver embelishments over the cuffs and a split tail trailing down the rear, he wears slacks on his bottom, a chain hangs from a belt loop to the pocket, possibly keeping a pocket watch at the end, dress shoes adorn his feet, light and breathable, and he wears specially designed combatant claws. Each of the fingertips contain a titanium 'claw' which juts out for a few inches, can cause nasty injuries: Beware.
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Personality:
Cocky and full of an attitude, this youngster isn't afraid to speak his mind. Nor does he really have the power in him to stay his witty tongue. He enjoys a fight and has rarely even been touched when in one. He often boasts about his skill as an assassin on his homeplanet and likes to spin tales of his adventures in the airships. Sometimes, rarely, he'll spin something wise and make the right choice. He's a bit of a smarmy b*****d, he is, but his heart... Well, his heart probably isn't in the right place.
Background Information:
Acerbus was born as a high noble in within the Kromian division in I'restint, raised with a silver spoon in his mouth and praised in the lap of luxury, the lad was touted as a prince. Women swooned at his feet and his attitude grew from then on. Little did he know that his entire household would fall into ruin, thanks to one false accusation being blown completely out of proportion. War broke out and the Elbarinine people almost completely exhausted their home planet of natural resources. For Acer, whom had lived with everything he'd ever wanted, hopping on an airship to relocate was like a one way ticket to poverty. All this at the age of only 14. The airship fell under attack from a Buckwing 3000 rogue vessel and the captain was easily cut down, Acer was imprisoned and sold on to a slaver.
Now, an Elbarinine on any other planet was a rare find, especially after the war had finished raging. Acer was treated as a pretty object, not to be harmed, but if he got out of line... Let's just say he didn't have to go far to get a cropping.
Outraged and upset a mere few months later, the mini-demon made his way for an escape, only then did he realise his ancestrial talent: Assassination. Like a spark had been lighten within his soul, the little being, not yet matured, had gone on a killing spree and made his way straight to X rank criminalism. He fell into insanity for a year, a bloodthirsty nomad, drifting from city to city on the planet Monoine. Naturally, wherever he went, the guards weren't far behind, though that didn't stop the youngster, not at all.
One fateful day, he made a mistake and attempted to cut down a 'God'. This 'God' slaughtered the young male and left him for dead, since then, his thirst for blood and action had almost entirely waned. He survived, barely, jumping from airship to airship, planet to planet, for many a year.
Finally, Earth was in his reach, well, what was left of it, and such is his current location, on a 'discovery mission', blending in with the other Ethereal forms whom'd taken refuge aboard the ship. Scientists, doctors, biologists and the like.
Common Quotes:
"Koroko eis venihn." - "You are pathetic."
"You wouldn't know how to fight even if I gave you lessons."
"On my planet, mutvag ei datvag roast you for dinner."
"Iierolen!" - "{Insert insult here.}"
- Extras. -
+ Acerbus speaks in a tone akin to a mixture of Italian and Russian. Terribly rough, yet delicate, in its own precious way.
+ Acerbus also has a tendency to switch to his native language, when cursing, or unsure of what word to use in a sentence.
+ Acerbus speaks in a tone akin to a mixture of Italian and Russian. Terribly rough, yet delicate, in its own precious way.
+ Acerbus also has a tendency to switch to his native language, when cursing, or unsure of what word to use in a sentence.
