Post by Maximillian Tychus Kane on Apr 18, 2018 18:28:05 GMT -4
Maximillian Kane
BASIC INFORMATION
Player Name: Smiley J
Faceclaim/Series: OC
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Affiliation: Vigilante
Height: 1.80 Meters
Weight: 81 Kg.
Hair/Style: Blue and Spiky, well kept and always cut perfectly.
Skin/Scars: Slightly Tanned, several small scars along his torso, burn scars on both of his forearms
Eyes: Yellow, Sharp
Notables: His blood is nearly entirely transparent, with several colored dots running through it.
Faceclaim/Series: OC
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Affiliation: Vigilante
Height: 1.80 Meters
Weight: 81 Kg.
Hair/Style: Blue and Spiky, well kept and always cut perfectly.
Skin/Scars: Slightly Tanned, several small scars along his torso, burn scars on both of his forearms
Eyes: Yellow, Sharp
Notables: His blood is nearly entirely transparent, with several colored dots running through it.
APPEARANCE AND PERSONALITY
Appearance:
Maximillian is, occasionally, described as an attractive young man: tanned, nicely stylized and well kept hair and muscles to boast of. Not only that, his yellowish, sharp eyes give him a natural "intimidation" factor, allowing him to look cool while still being relaxed. In terms of clothing, Maximillian always preffers baggy clothing that allow a lot of movement and warm him up, as much as possible, due to the fact that he isn't immune to the eternal feeling of coldness in his body.
Most notably, and something that he feels every day, his body is unnaturally cold due to his quirk, which completely goes against his tanned skin. Freezing to the touch, it could lead anyone to wonder if he was actually an undead, temperatures always ranging from 8-0 Degrees Celsius. When using his quirk, these temperatures can quickly go down to -10 Degrees.
The only thing warm in him are, except for his skin of course, his organs, which are what stores the heat that he absorbs from the air around him.
POSITIVE
✔ bold, motivated, hardworking, observant, confident, heroic, crafty, courageous, occasionally gentle
NEGATIVE
✖ crass, aloof, violent, perverted, hateful, resentful, lonely, cocky, disobedient, unstable
LIKES
✔ Ice Cream, sleeping, dark humour, anime, rain, silence, baggy clothing, ice, sculpting (any kind), heroism, cooking, violence, winning
DISLIKES
✖ Broccoli, tight clothing, rudeness, fire, noise, annoyances, weakness, losing, being opposed, intrusive people, authority, boredom
Personality:
Time has passed with U.A's first year of teaching heroics and, of course, Maximillian has changed as a person. He still retains his usual liking to lay still for an entire day, eating ice cream in a relaxed manner with anyone that is willing to join him, not out of lazyness as it used to be, but because he really does like it, to be snuggled up, watching anime and eating ice cream he himself made.
Thanks to the influence of some fellow students at U.A., Maximillian did outgrow his laziness and borderline depressive defeatist realism, instead learning to drive himself to go further and beyond what he usually could, to train and improve to stomp out any opposition to his dream. This boosted his iffy, selective confidence into something bigger and greater, to the point of giving him a boldness previously unkown to him.
A boost to his confidence doesn't come with only upsides, as Maximillian has also lost his previously humble attitude, having now grown cocky in front of most people, specially against weaker people than him.
This cockiness extends to authority, specially pro-heroes whom he has come to start to resent, save for small exceptions, those being the ones who don't try to oppose or even boss him around, for he sees no worth in authority weaker than him.
His hatred and resentment is, thankfully, tempered with his ever stronger sense of heroism and the gentleness that never truly left him, allowing him to still be cracked at and even befriended by quirkless people that he can love back, such as his quirkless parents, whom he loves more than the world itself.
Socially, Maximillian has degenerated a considerable amount. Even if he is no longer the slow and lazy person he used to be, the mental suffering he was put under thanks to quirkless racists constantly belittling and attacking him while being told he couldn't use his powers that could protect himself have shattered the innocence once held, making him generally hateful, resentful and even eerily unstable, prone to fits of violent rage with simple things such as dropping his ice cream.
Above all however, deep down, he is lonely.
So very lonely.
Maximillian is, occasionally, described as an attractive young man: tanned, nicely stylized and well kept hair and muscles to boast of. Not only that, his yellowish, sharp eyes give him a natural "intimidation" factor, allowing him to look cool while still being relaxed. In terms of clothing, Maximillian always preffers baggy clothing that allow a lot of movement and warm him up, as much as possible, due to the fact that he isn't immune to the eternal feeling of coldness in his body.
Most notably, and something that he feels every day, his body is unnaturally cold due to his quirk, which completely goes against his tanned skin. Freezing to the touch, it could lead anyone to wonder if he was actually an undead, temperatures always ranging from 8-0 Degrees Celsius. When using his quirk, these temperatures can quickly go down to -10 Degrees.
The only thing warm in him are, except for his skin of course, his organs, which are what stores the heat that he absorbs from the air around him.
POSITIVE
✔ bold, motivated, hardworking, observant, confident, heroic, crafty, courageous, occasionally gentle
NEGATIVE
✖ crass, aloof, violent, perverted, hateful, resentful, lonely, cocky, disobedient, unstable
LIKES
✔ Ice Cream, sleeping, dark humour, anime, rain, silence, baggy clothing, ice, sculpting (any kind), heroism, cooking, violence, winning
DISLIKES
✖ Broccoli, tight clothing, rudeness, fire, noise, annoyances, weakness, losing, being opposed, intrusive people, authority, boredom
Personality:
Time has passed with U.A's first year of teaching heroics and, of course, Maximillian has changed as a person. He still retains his usual liking to lay still for an entire day, eating ice cream in a relaxed manner with anyone that is willing to join him, not out of lazyness as it used to be, but because he really does like it, to be snuggled up, watching anime and eating ice cream he himself made.
Thanks to the influence of some fellow students at U.A., Maximillian did outgrow his laziness and borderline depressive defeatist realism, instead learning to drive himself to go further and beyond what he usually could, to train and improve to stomp out any opposition to his dream. This boosted his iffy, selective confidence into something bigger and greater, to the point of giving him a boldness previously unkown to him.
A boost to his confidence doesn't come with only upsides, as Maximillian has also lost his previously humble attitude, having now grown cocky in front of most people, specially against weaker people than him.
This cockiness extends to authority, specially pro-heroes whom he has come to start to resent, save for small exceptions, those being the ones who don't try to oppose or even boss him around, for he sees no worth in authority weaker than him.
His hatred and resentment is, thankfully, tempered with his ever stronger sense of heroism and the gentleness that never truly left him, allowing him to still be cracked at and even befriended by quirkless people that he can love back, such as his quirkless parents, whom he loves more than the world itself.
Socially, Maximillian has degenerated a considerable amount. Even if he is no longer the slow and lazy person he used to be, the mental suffering he was put under thanks to quirkless racists constantly belittling and attacking him while being told he couldn't use his powers that could protect himself have shattered the innocence once held, making him generally hateful, resentful and even eerily unstable, prone to fits of violent rage with simple things such as dropping his ice cream.
Above all however, deep down, he is lonely.
So very lonely.
HISTORY
So many heroes have had an horrible upgringing, a life that is either incredibly advantaged or terribly unfair, sadness and despair in their life, hardships in life or lack thereof. Murder, assault, abuse and the sort are what so many of them suffered.
Maximillian suffered through none of these. Born in a private hospital adapted specially to quirked users that his parents chose due to the fact that, in their vision, he could possibly pose a thread to the area around him the moment he was born.
While exagerated, it was not exactly a wrong assumption. The moment he came and began crying, the air around him became incredibly cold, his mutation manifesting quite quickly as he froze the sheets around him, even inflicting the Doctor's hands with frostbite. A simple incident, but an incident none-the-less.
Maximillian was a difficult baby, to say the least. Without control over his natural affinity and control over ice, he'd regularly freeze over things that he came in contact with, even freezing over a larger area whenever he threw one of his weird "tantrums": He'd grit his teeth, grumble and clench his fists as tears would prick his eyes and, right then, the floor around him would freeze over, along with any unfortunate object affected in the way.
Tantrums like those and his generally moody attitude was definitely taxing upon his parents, who held through thanks to their love, patience, vast amount of funds thanks to their high ranking jobs on a legal firm and, biggest of it all, ice cream.
It was a simple day, while his mother walked with the little Maximillian, who was around 4 years old on that fated day. His mother gave him an ice cream since he had behaved relatively well through the entire day and, a simple lick was all he needed. The cold, creamy goodness spread through his taste buds as if he was getting hugged by all that was good in the world itself. His eyes widened a bit and his cold face finally smiled for the first time in months, his cold-resistant mouth chomping up the ice cream and its vanilla cone. His mood was instantly improved right there and then and he became hooked to ice cream ever since.
When he was around 9, the one and only "scary" event in his life happened: Quirked Burglars, full of themselves as it was, broke into their home during the dead of night, not caring about all the noise they were making. While his parents and himself hid inside their large walk-in closet, shaking and fearing for their lives after calling the cops, Maximillian was drawn out at the sound of confident laughter and the announcement of the arrival of.. a "Hero". Shaking himself off of the grip of his parents, he ran downstairs to see his hero, a man whose name he never figured out, beating the Villains senseless without nearly any effort, jailing them up and giving them to the cops who arrived soon after.
It was the first and only time he saw the "Hero" (Government Sanctioned Vigilante) "Bolt", who left at great speeds to attend to other matters.
From that day forward, he had a normal life, with a stable circle of loyal friends, being a die-hard fan of his own "hero" Bolt, havinggood grades, a tremendous talent for sculpting and woodwork and, whenever something bad happened that shook him up, he'd eat one of the various flavors of his beloved ice cream, let the taste soothe his mind and his day would improve immeasurably.
During the break before the beggining of HighSchool, Maximillian made his first "big" request to his parents: He wanted to move to Japan, to one of the first school for heroes, so he could become like Bolt, so he could save everyone who needed him and inspire the ones with the will to become heroes as well while, secretly, he also had a second, slightly embarrasing reason: he was a diehard anime fan and, to live in the country that created anime, it'd simply be a blessing for him. Upon being asked something by their child, who would spend his days doing nothing but having fun and lazying around, to actually go to a different country, to a new school for heroes so he could actually work on becoming someone admirable, they were reluctant, yet accepting.
From then on, it was quite straight-forward. Maximillian, who already had a grasp on Japanese thanks to extensive private classes with his tutor (and learning some through anime), moved to a large, luxurious house in a nice and safe area, where he enrolled into U.A, beggining the wonderful future of being a hero.
Maximillian suffered through none of these. Born in a private hospital adapted specially to quirked users that his parents chose due to the fact that, in their vision, he could possibly pose a thread to the area around him the moment he was born.
While exagerated, it was not exactly a wrong assumption. The moment he came and began crying, the air around him became incredibly cold, his mutation manifesting quite quickly as he froze the sheets around him, even inflicting the Doctor's hands with frostbite. A simple incident, but an incident none-the-less.
Maximillian was a difficult baby, to say the least. Without control over his natural affinity and control over ice, he'd regularly freeze over things that he came in contact with, even freezing over a larger area whenever he threw one of his weird "tantrums": He'd grit his teeth, grumble and clench his fists as tears would prick his eyes and, right then, the floor around him would freeze over, along with any unfortunate object affected in the way.
Tantrums like those and his generally moody attitude was definitely taxing upon his parents, who held through thanks to their love, patience, vast amount of funds thanks to their high ranking jobs on a legal firm and, biggest of it all, ice cream.
It was a simple day, while his mother walked with the little Maximillian, who was around 4 years old on that fated day. His mother gave him an ice cream since he had behaved relatively well through the entire day and, a simple lick was all he needed. The cold, creamy goodness spread through his taste buds as if he was getting hugged by all that was good in the world itself. His eyes widened a bit and his cold face finally smiled for the first time in months, his cold-resistant mouth chomping up the ice cream and its vanilla cone. His mood was instantly improved right there and then and he became hooked to ice cream ever since.
When he was around 9, the one and only "scary" event in his life happened: Quirked Burglars, full of themselves as it was, broke into their home during the dead of night, not caring about all the noise they were making. While his parents and himself hid inside their large walk-in closet, shaking and fearing for their lives after calling the cops, Maximillian was drawn out at the sound of confident laughter and the announcement of the arrival of.. a "Hero". Shaking himself off of the grip of his parents, he ran downstairs to see his hero, a man whose name he never figured out, beating the Villains senseless without nearly any effort, jailing them up and giving them to the cops who arrived soon after.
It was the first and only time he saw the "Hero" (Government Sanctioned Vigilante) "Bolt", who left at great speeds to attend to other matters.
From that day forward, he had a normal life, with a stable circle of loyal friends, being a die-hard fan of his own "hero" Bolt, havinggood grades, a tremendous talent for sculpting and woodwork and, whenever something bad happened that shook him up, he'd eat one of the various flavors of his beloved ice cream, let the taste soothe his mind and his day would improve immeasurably.
During the break before the beggining of HighSchool, Maximillian made his first "big" request to his parents: He wanted to move to Japan, to one of the first school for heroes, so he could become like Bolt, so he could save everyone who needed him and inspire the ones with the will to become heroes as well while, secretly, he also had a second, slightly embarrasing reason: he was a diehard anime fan and, to live in the country that created anime, it'd simply be a blessing for him. Upon being asked something by their child, who would spend his days doing nothing but having fun and lazying around, to actually go to a different country, to a new school for heroes so he could actually work on becoming someone admirable, they were reluctant, yet accepting.
From then on, it was quite straight-forward. Maximillian, who already had a grasp on Japanese thanks to extensive private classes with his tutor (and learning some through anime), moved to a large, luxurious house in a nice and safe area, where he enrolled into U.A, beggining the wonderful future of being a hero.
