Post by Einar Erminigild on Nov 19, 2018 11:40:34 GMT -4
❛❛N/A❜❜ Einar Erminigild 24 || Bisexual || Male || Villain |
PERSONALITY POSITIVE ✔ Cares about people perhaps a bit too much // Strong-willed and won’t back down easily // Self-sacrificing // Desperately clings to his humanity despite his awful nature // Will do everything he can for children especially NEGATIVE ✖ Perhaps a bit too stubborn // Can become quite excessively violent // Has no patience when it comes to anyone that harms the innocent // Tends to lose control when it comes to bringing dangerous individuals down, resulting in a few murder charges // Can be quite reckless and often regarded as having a death-wish LIKES ✔ Coffee // Healthy Foods // Children // Making Others Happy // Reading Novels DISLIKES ✖ Degenerates // Smoking // Vanity // Inconsiderate People // Loud, Noisy People PERSONALITY Holding a deep-seated, seething hate for murderers and other vile people that prey upon the weak and innocent, he’s made it his life’s goal to personally cleanse the earth of their inhuman stain even if it means becoming a murderer himself. Usually distancing himself from public areas for their own safety, he only fights in a crowded area if it can’t be avoided. Indeed, he seems to resonate with the ideology of becoming a monster to fight monsters, as it’s all he really knows how to do and all he wants to do, all he can do. He’s really quite the loner, and while he may seem cold and uncaring on the outside, underneath everything he does what he does for the greater good no matter how much it vilifies him. Any friends he makes, he will sacrifice everything to protect, and doing anything to hurt them is a sure-fire way to bring out the devil in him. | APPEARANCE HEIGHT: 187.96 cm (6’2”) WEIGHT: 124.74 kg (around 275 Lbs) HAIR/STYLE: Messy, slightly curly black hair and sideburns, sitting around shoulder length. Bangs are generally kept swept up and to the side, so that they don’t fall down over his eyes. SKIN/SCARS: Slightly tanned, peachy skin tone, with some scarring here and there from fights. EYES: Black irises, round NOTABLES: Canine teeth and nails are pointier and longer than normal. Generally wears a dark blue sleeveless jacket, jeans with a black leather belt, and black boots, along with a set of black wristbands. His build is strong and muscular despite being scarred from knives and broken bones poking through. Most of the time he wears a scowl on his face with stern eyes, but he has been known to smile a toothy grin at times. Of particular note is that Einar doesn't wear anything to hide his identity, since he wants criminals and villains to come after him and save him the trouble of hunting them down, though it does make avoiding conflict with Vigilantes and Heroes troublesome. |
❛❛”If I’m going to Hell, at least I’m not going there alone!”❜❜ |
HISTORY Growing up in a rough orphanage in rural Germany, he had to deal with all kinds of Quirks and all kinds of people growing up. For the most part it was standard fare, kids being jerks to each other and all those other joys of growing up. He had learned to defend himself pretty well all things considered, as much as the Headmistress hated seeing the kids fighting each other like wild animals. Fortunately for the boy, his Quirk wasn’t fully developed yet and his nails and teeth were still pretty normal, so his tendency to go a bit overboard was just attributed to anger-issues and a lack of self-control toward bullies and having to protect some of the girls and weaker boys. Through his early teenage years, he had actually started to show more of his Quirk with his nails and canine teeth become more visibly pointed, and his violent tendencies started to rear their ugly head more pronounced, especially growing up in a bad neighborhood with not-so-nice people that arguably didn’t deserve to get bitten and clawed and bloodied before being pulled away and restrained. From there, he only spiraled further into trouble until he was contained and deported to Japan on the not-so-well-founded premise that they could deal with him better than they were able to. After his arrival, he didn’t really have a means of living anywhere or returning to his homeland, so for the foreseeable future he lived in the slums as a destitute. Surviving in the cold, harsh streets meant he’d seen some terrible things, and has done some terrible things to try and keep them a bit better for everyone. When he was about 18, during a fight with a so-called Villain, a low-ranking Nobody just like himself, he’d made the first of his actual kills and the Devil had been baptized in red. He was on the verge of joining that Nobody, with a shattered arm and leg, profuse wounds all along his body, and a broken jaw, but the police had been there not long after as they had been getting reports of extremely loud noises and screaming, the kind only really attributed to Quirks. He was lucky they had shown up with some other Quirk-powered medical responders, but thankfully there hadn’t been any civilian casualties for his sake, though they did still charge him with murder for the truly excessive nature of his take-down of a little-known wrong-doer. It was a good several days before they would release him from bedrest in the infirmary, merely because of all the paperwork in dealing with him as well as his condition making communication a bit problematic. He had a pretty bad police record with similar things happening in the United States, but nothing so bad as for them to brand him a Villain until now. He had gotten a life sentence, and getting out on good behavior was but a dream for him. In the next several years, Einar had gone mostly unharmed and unbothered except for a few incidents involving some other prisoners that decided to pick a fight with him, and naturally he ended up going almost too far and only extending his sentence. Fortunately for him, there had been a riot brewing among the various prison gangs, and an opportunity amongst a prison break allowed him to escape to freedom with some other prisoners. The public may have branded him a villain, but he is vehemently insistant that he's doing a hero's work. |
LS95, Akira Fudo - Devilman |