Post by Gabriel Seran on Jul 21, 2009 16:30:13 GMT -8
Basic Information[/u]
Name: Gabriel Seran
Age: 18
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 180lbs
Blood Type: O
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Eye Color: Emerald Green
Hair: Dark Brown
Appearances:
-Younger Image
-Present Day Image
Pass Time Information
Hobbies: thinking, dreaming, fighting, writing
Talents: has a knack for reading people, their personalities, who they are and what not
Favorite things: rivalries, women, Power, anything that feeds his taste
Mental Information
Personality: he's dealt with some rough stuff in the past but deals with things as they approach him, he is cool headed in most situations but has the tendency to lose himself into a blood rage, if kept unchecked. Has endured death and betrayal all throughout his life and has found that he trusts few and believes only in himself. Though not entirely secluded from the social lives of most teenagers, he finds himself at peace in the company of beautiful, strong wiled women, however he doesn't fall for many due to his ediquite tastes. He tends to be a tad bit obsessive about power, has a strong need to be in control of any situation.
Mentality: Peaceful, driven, Ambitious
Ideal: "DESTINY BE MINE!”
Belief: daeist
Physical Information
Build: toned, well built, much like a boxer, average flexibility
Head: looks to have been made by some kinjd of God, could be considered a "pretty boy," however has a few scars by his left eye & upper lip.
Torso: Yet again has the body of a boxer, fairly limber, very toned, tanned body. six-pack included. has a scar over his right breast given to him by a knife wound.
Arms: his arms are fairly average; average being for most boxer's. average length, biceps are fairly large yet not large enough to seem like they may explode.
Legs: are at a long enough length so they may reach the ground... are toned due to him running alot, along with constant training.
Feet: about average length for a man of his stature, size 12 mens. they are in good condition aside from the occational sore spot from running to hard.
Apparel Information
Head Gear: doesn't normally wear hats..
Shirts: generally some t-shirt of any kind, will wear an occasional bomber jacket from time to time
Pants: Jeans, mostly black or dark in color
Shoes: converse
Misc: wears a cross around his neck
Fighting Information
Fighting Style: Fighting Style: Mainly an assortment of boxing, with added street-fighting, and kick-boxing
Years Practiced: 2 years professional boxing, 4 years street experience, and 1 year of professional kick-boxing, 7 years fencing/Swordsmanship
Description of style: mainly just straight op boxing won’t normally resort to kickboxing or free for all street techniques unless in dire situations, is a very honorable fighter will not hit someone when they're down. When he loses his temper, it’s the time to be worried; his strength is not restrained then.
History Information
History:
Before #259-
He has lived a life of grand luxury that was until his father gambled away their fortune and went mad, eventually killing himself. As for his mother, she left him in the care of a family friend and left him to fend for his own sanity. Gabriel spent much of his time from then onwards on the streets, not running from his past but fighting to avenge it. From then on out he joined several gangs including the Nazis; not following their philosophies but using their strength to rise through the ranks and challenge all those whom opposed him.
So as a more detailed summary of what happened after his family died. Gabriel Seran lived with a middle class housewife known as Maria Shieder, she was a lonely women who'd been an old friend of the Seran's for quite a time. Though she'd fallen into debt and took lones from drug runners and city gangs, one such gang came one night and took Gabriel from his sleep, that was when he was fourteen. Beaten an abused night after night for what seemed an eternity he developed a second sense, a survival instinct you could call it which embedded itself as the identity of Reven, This Reven was not the weak human soul of Gabriel no, he was blood thirsty, deranged, and callous beyond the extent of the word. After being admitted into the coven of the blade (the gang which abducted him) Reven extended his power in the gang by murdering several rival families ultimately giving him respect from leader heads and inspiring fear to any opposition. Before the age of 16 he became a head leader of the gang, Reven then lead to killing all other heads of power and burning the HQ to the ground with most members inside, That night he laughed, laughed with more evil than hell could contain.
Not more than a few months later the Nazis grasped this killer, they offered him riches beyond his imagination, all he desired was the power behind it all...
He turned 17, Nazi HQ in LA burned to the ground, a dark figure laughed as he spit on the ruble which remained, and the rotten smell of corpses stunk up the air.
Reven returned to tie up the loose ends, this Maria still lived, he marched to her house with a Browning BDM and pointed it at the back of the woman's head. The hammer can back with a click.
"May God have mercy on your soul...." She said.
"You'll have to take that up with him..." Reven's cruel lips lashed as he malignantly snarled.
It rang in his ears, the sound still echoes, a ringing that never leaves.
Gabriel Seran woke up in tears, in a place he hardly knew, clothes stained with blood.....his own?
He had received a gunshot wound to the shoulder just above his heart. Just before passing out he heard it again, the laughter....
He woke again in a hospital, not sure where he was, now he didn't care, he just wanted to sleep.
"Who is he?" a voice rang in the darkness
"Not sure just can in middle of the night screaming." an adjacent shadow replied.
"He's just a kid,"
"I know...." now that was the doctor.
Another blackout.
Bang. The laughter still coming back, a shadow with dark eyes glaring at him from the flames, it says "I will never stop....I am your destiny..."
Gabriel's eyes adjusted a home? Not his home?
A tall woman entered the room, her hair glossed in golden brown, skin pink as blossoming tulips, her hand graced Gabriel's hair, a motherly tender touch;
"Wake up; it’s time for you to start..."
Start? Start what?
Gabriel merely rolled over and scrunched in the corner of 'his' bed,
A ginger laugh escaped her breath.
"Time for school, be up in five minutes or I’ll be back."
School?
After all this crap?
Public High School #259-
259 was a completely new experience for Gabriel Seran, school had always been easy to him having had private classes since an early upbringing though in a violent school there was danger everywhere. That asn't even much of a big issue to him, in fact strength and power was one of his major goals he sought after and in a war riddled community there was so much room to improve and grow. Hurdles stood in his way, one of which was the Pillars which were introduced to him by an ambitious young man by the name of Jonathan Winters also known as "Unfettered." This man had proven to be Gabriel's first ally in the future expansion of his own dreams, through all things the man pressed him into danger and had given him the position of strategist and later second in command of his gang "The Militia," whose goal was to remove the pillars and run a militia force to keep order with limited violence. In time all seemed to go well till transfers arrived at their school. Gabriel didn't see this as a threat merely a reason to get stronger as for the others they felt greatly intimidated by these transfers and sought out means to destroy them and control their great power. Such was the goal of "Unfettered."
Gabriel's trails brought him to meet many new people including his first great rival, David Blaze; The two had an unusual first meeting where they immediatly conflicted. Gabriel sought any means to change, whereas David wouldn't change unless it came from noble solutions. From that point onward Gabriel challenged himself to be stronger than him. He vowed to beat out the rest and push his limits to become more than just an underscore. His second rival was a young woman by the name of Bastille Cunningham, their first occurance had been under hostile situations. She had been racially against him for being French and her Engish and the two where locked in a bitter war ever since.
Upon his entrance into the Militia Gabriel found closer alliances with the newer members as well. Emily, a great ally to him through everything. In their time at 259 they spent it training more often with her than any others. Gabriel was weaker but through time he began to close the distance standing as an equal in time. Rem, another friend in battle, the two were each level headed and sought the same goals the only difference was Gabriel didn't toy with child's games.
The major conflict they found at 259 was the battle against the enforcers which Gabriel found his way into taking out his fair share in the name of the Militia. Those who could not hold their own against the Enforcers found themselves dragged off to the Correctional Facility. The Facility was an iron clad fortress, unbreakable... Or so it was lead to believe. "Unfettered" sought a means, and Gabriel wanted an end.
The day came where the students charged in and made an all out assault on the Facility taking a heavy beating though fighting out agaist the inhabitants and destroying everything in their paths. In time the Facility was broken and their captives let loose. Gabriel however had been knocked out in the battle and a foe named Deta Teyfour his only competitor.
As the last hours of 259 ticked by Gabriel sought fit to recover and make best of his training. In a month he'd excelled to the point where all his competition was. He felt for once that he was a threat. Though in actuallity he had no idea... An earthquake struck and knock 259 into disrepair and the inhabitants were made to leave.
Moral Crest 42-
Upon Gabriel's transfer to Moral Crest he found himself drenched in the updraft of politics. Rem had sought fit to attain dictoral control over the Militia in "Unfettered's" absence. While the battle against the transfer's who had now become the student hierarchy was still raging on this was a huge issue to take into account. Gabriel rightly opposed it, there was no way they'd be indoctrinated into a single rule system, David Blaze and him found a common ground in that fact stating that theri should be a triumverate to rule mirroring he pillar system that they were fighting against. Though in the meeting itself Gabriel found that he would leave preventing a fight. Thereof ending his union to the Militia.
In his absence from the Militia Gabriel went about drafting members to his cause and standing out against the strong to defend the weak. His first move was against the pillars themselves, burning a signal flair to attract them and he took them all one, 3 vs one the fight didn't last long as he found himself beaten back. Though in the end his goal was attained, attention. In a span of a month he spread himself about the school drafting upwards of 20-30 people into his gang along with several other businesses and organizations. His goal was coming to an appex point. The Black Knights was formed as his honor guard was chosen and the group united under a single banner, they were ready to stand out against the pillars one thing however was required of them. Union with the scattered Militia.
Gabriel attempted negotions with them however his other half succeeded in getting the better of him reaking havoc upon their leaders. They no longer trusted him and a scar appeared upon his perfect record of power.
There was however a brief period of rest amongst the warring sides. Gabriel sought fit to rest and prepare for the coming battle he already knew the conclusion to. He stumbled unto a small girl, Olivia Green. Over the few weeks he'd grown infatuated with her enough so that it could be used against him. He buckled under the need to succeed and attain power and destroyed relations with her. In that action he sought the necessary ties to bring the hierachy down around their leader. Gabriel plotted till he found her, Reira. His key to victory, timing himself appropriotly he fine tuned their relationship to fit the needs he wanted to accomplish. Though in all the hasty plotting and ideals he found a common affection for her knowing clear well in the end he would not harm her.
Ground Zero, yes the moment it all came full circle, Gabriel challenged the pillar Matrim and used his ties to coordinate an assault on him with rapid results. The battle was long and tremulous but in the end Gabriel found himself with his back against the wall. He had to use the key, one he had so dreaded on using. He pulled Reira from the crowd and threatened her unborn child. The reaction was one he'd grown dissappointed, Matrim had become something that Gabriel had once been. Power hungry. In the end, Gabriel chose to save her life, to save his foes life as well and in the end he harbored all the blame and hate of everyone. And in the end, he had nothing....
Weeks later he found her again, Olivia, the two came to a peaceful end together and she had given everything up at the end dying before Gabriel. He read her note becoming lost in it's words.
Gabriel found himself lost but driven, furry and purpose surging inside him it was all hopeless but in that sense where Olivia would rather choose death over life destroyed him and recreated a new goal, not power, nor corruption but hope for a better tomorrow.
In the following months Gabriel halted his scemes depleting the causes of the Black Knights to spread their causes for a better purpose and change things to greater means. Matrim however sought fit to ruin that cause and violate his space. In an attempt to kidnap his cousin Gabriel came out of his recluse and fought back against the oppressive Captain. This time he was aided by his lost rival, David and him could do anything together if they only came to terms.
At a time where things were at the end of their rope it all rested at the Semi-Final round of the tournament where Matrim's insanity became apparent.
Once Gabriel made it away from the crumbling disaster that was overtaking Moral Crest now Gabriel had to break for home once more. Back home, it felt odd calling that place he'd lived for such a short while home...
Living Status Information[/u]
Type of resident: Seran Estates
Roommates: (N/A)
Cases Against The Faculty: 2
Cases Of Hurting Students: 65
Name: Gabriel Seran
Age: 18
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 180lbs
Blood Type: O
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Eye Color: Emerald Green
Hair: Dark Brown
Appearances:
-Younger Image
-Present Day Image
Pass Time Information
Hobbies: thinking, dreaming, fighting, writing
Talents: has a knack for reading people, their personalities, who they are and what not
Favorite things: rivalries, women, Power, anything that feeds his taste
Mental Information
Personality: he's dealt with some rough stuff in the past but deals with things as they approach him, he is cool headed in most situations but has the tendency to lose himself into a blood rage, if kept unchecked. Has endured death and betrayal all throughout his life and has found that he trusts few and believes only in himself. Though not entirely secluded from the social lives of most teenagers, he finds himself at peace in the company of beautiful, strong wiled women, however he doesn't fall for many due to his ediquite tastes. He tends to be a tad bit obsessive about power, has a strong need to be in control of any situation.
Mentality: Peaceful, driven, Ambitious
Ideal: "DESTINY BE MINE!”
Belief: daeist
Physical Information
Build: toned, well built, much like a boxer, average flexibility
Head: looks to have been made by some kinjd of God, could be considered a "pretty boy," however has a few scars by his left eye & upper lip.
Torso: Yet again has the body of a boxer, fairly limber, very toned, tanned body. six-pack included. has a scar over his right breast given to him by a knife wound.
Arms: his arms are fairly average; average being for most boxer's. average length, biceps are fairly large yet not large enough to seem like they may explode.
Legs: are at a long enough length so they may reach the ground... are toned due to him running alot, along with constant training.
Feet: about average length for a man of his stature, size 12 mens. they are in good condition aside from the occational sore spot from running to hard.
Apparel Information
Head Gear: doesn't normally wear hats..
Shirts: generally some t-shirt of any kind, will wear an occasional bomber jacket from time to time
Pants: Jeans, mostly black or dark in color
Shoes: converse
Misc: wears a cross around his neck
Fighting Information
Fighting Style: Fighting Style: Mainly an assortment of boxing, with added street-fighting, and kick-boxing
Years Practiced: 2 years professional boxing, 4 years street experience, and 1 year of professional kick-boxing, 7 years fencing/Swordsmanship
Description of style: mainly just straight op boxing won’t normally resort to kickboxing or free for all street techniques unless in dire situations, is a very honorable fighter will not hit someone when they're down. When he loses his temper, it’s the time to be worried; his strength is not restrained then.
History Information
History:
Before #259-
He has lived a life of grand luxury that was until his father gambled away their fortune and went mad, eventually killing himself. As for his mother, she left him in the care of a family friend and left him to fend for his own sanity. Gabriel spent much of his time from then onwards on the streets, not running from his past but fighting to avenge it. From then on out he joined several gangs including the Nazis; not following their philosophies but using their strength to rise through the ranks and challenge all those whom opposed him.
So as a more detailed summary of what happened after his family died. Gabriel Seran lived with a middle class housewife known as Maria Shieder, she was a lonely women who'd been an old friend of the Seran's for quite a time. Though she'd fallen into debt and took lones from drug runners and city gangs, one such gang came one night and took Gabriel from his sleep, that was when he was fourteen. Beaten an abused night after night for what seemed an eternity he developed a second sense, a survival instinct you could call it which embedded itself as the identity of Reven, This Reven was not the weak human soul of Gabriel no, he was blood thirsty, deranged, and callous beyond the extent of the word. After being admitted into the coven of the blade (the gang which abducted him) Reven extended his power in the gang by murdering several rival families ultimately giving him respect from leader heads and inspiring fear to any opposition. Before the age of 16 he became a head leader of the gang, Reven then lead to killing all other heads of power and burning the HQ to the ground with most members inside, That night he laughed, laughed with more evil than hell could contain.
Not more than a few months later the Nazis grasped this killer, they offered him riches beyond his imagination, all he desired was the power behind it all...
He turned 17, Nazi HQ in LA burned to the ground, a dark figure laughed as he spit on the ruble which remained, and the rotten smell of corpses stunk up the air.
Reven returned to tie up the loose ends, this Maria still lived, he marched to her house with a Browning BDM and pointed it at the back of the woman's head. The hammer can back with a click.
"May God have mercy on your soul...." She said.
"You'll have to take that up with him..." Reven's cruel lips lashed as he malignantly snarled.
****Bang*****
It rang in his ears, the sound still echoes, a ringing that never leaves.
Gabriel Seran woke up in tears, in a place he hardly knew, clothes stained with blood.....his own?
He had received a gunshot wound to the shoulder just above his heart. Just before passing out he heard it again, the laughter....
He woke again in a hospital, not sure where he was, now he didn't care, he just wanted to sleep.
"Who is he?" a voice rang in the darkness
"Not sure just can in middle of the night screaming." an adjacent shadow replied.
"He's just a kid,"
"I know...." now that was the doctor.
Another blackout.
Bang. The laughter still coming back, a shadow with dark eyes glaring at him from the flames, it says "I will never stop....I am your destiny..."
Gabriel's eyes adjusted a home? Not his home?
A tall woman entered the room, her hair glossed in golden brown, skin pink as blossoming tulips, her hand graced Gabriel's hair, a motherly tender touch;
"Wake up; it’s time for you to start..."
Start? Start what?
Gabriel merely rolled over and scrunched in the corner of 'his' bed,
A ginger laugh escaped her breath.
"Time for school, be up in five minutes or I’ll be back."
School?
After all this crap?
Public High School #259-
259 was a completely new experience for Gabriel Seran, school had always been easy to him having had private classes since an early upbringing though in a violent school there was danger everywhere. That asn't even much of a big issue to him, in fact strength and power was one of his major goals he sought after and in a war riddled community there was so much room to improve and grow. Hurdles stood in his way, one of which was the Pillars which were introduced to him by an ambitious young man by the name of Jonathan Winters also known as "Unfettered." This man had proven to be Gabriel's first ally in the future expansion of his own dreams, through all things the man pressed him into danger and had given him the position of strategist and later second in command of his gang "The Militia," whose goal was to remove the pillars and run a militia force to keep order with limited violence. In time all seemed to go well till transfers arrived at their school. Gabriel didn't see this as a threat merely a reason to get stronger as for the others they felt greatly intimidated by these transfers and sought out means to destroy them and control their great power. Such was the goal of "Unfettered."
Gabriel's trails brought him to meet many new people including his first great rival, David Blaze; The two had an unusual first meeting where they immediatly conflicted. Gabriel sought any means to change, whereas David wouldn't change unless it came from noble solutions. From that point onward Gabriel challenged himself to be stronger than him. He vowed to beat out the rest and push his limits to become more than just an underscore. His second rival was a young woman by the name of Bastille Cunningham, their first occurance had been under hostile situations. She had been racially against him for being French and her Engish and the two where locked in a bitter war ever since.
Upon his entrance into the Militia Gabriel found closer alliances with the newer members as well. Emily, a great ally to him through everything. In their time at 259 they spent it training more often with her than any others. Gabriel was weaker but through time he began to close the distance standing as an equal in time. Rem, another friend in battle, the two were each level headed and sought the same goals the only difference was Gabriel didn't toy with child's games.
The major conflict they found at 259 was the battle against the enforcers which Gabriel found his way into taking out his fair share in the name of the Militia. Those who could not hold their own against the Enforcers found themselves dragged off to the Correctional Facility. The Facility was an iron clad fortress, unbreakable... Or so it was lead to believe. "Unfettered" sought a means, and Gabriel wanted an end.
The day came where the students charged in and made an all out assault on the Facility taking a heavy beating though fighting out agaist the inhabitants and destroying everything in their paths. In time the Facility was broken and their captives let loose. Gabriel however had been knocked out in the battle and a foe named Deta Teyfour his only competitor.
As the last hours of 259 ticked by Gabriel sought fit to recover and make best of his training. In a month he'd excelled to the point where all his competition was. He felt for once that he was a threat. Though in actuallity he had no idea... An earthquake struck and knock 259 into disrepair and the inhabitants were made to leave.
Moral Crest 42-
Upon Gabriel's transfer to Moral Crest he found himself drenched in the updraft of politics. Rem had sought fit to attain dictoral control over the Militia in "Unfettered's" absence. While the battle against the transfer's who had now become the student hierarchy was still raging on this was a huge issue to take into account. Gabriel rightly opposed it, there was no way they'd be indoctrinated into a single rule system, David Blaze and him found a common ground in that fact stating that theri should be a triumverate to rule mirroring he pillar system that they were fighting against. Though in the meeting itself Gabriel found that he would leave preventing a fight. Thereof ending his union to the Militia.
In his absence from the Militia Gabriel went about drafting members to his cause and standing out against the strong to defend the weak. His first move was against the pillars themselves, burning a signal flair to attract them and he took them all one, 3 vs one the fight didn't last long as he found himself beaten back. Though in the end his goal was attained, attention. In a span of a month he spread himself about the school drafting upwards of 20-30 people into his gang along with several other businesses and organizations. His goal was coming to an appex point. The Black Knights was formed as his honor guard was chosen and the group united under a single banner, they were ready to stand out against the pillars one thing however was required of them. Union with the scattered Militia.
Gabriel attempted negotions with them however his other half succeeded in getting the better of him reaking havoc upon their leaders. They no longer trusted him and a scar appeared upon his perfect record of power.
There was however a brief period of rest amongst the warring sides. Gabriel sought fit to rest and prepare for the coming battle he already knew the conclusion to. He stumbled unto a small girl, Olivia Green. Over the few weeks he'd grown infatuated with her enough so that it could be used against him. He buckled under the need to succeed and attain power and destroyed relations with her. In that action he sought the necessary ties to bring the hierachy down around their leader. Gabriel plotted till he found her, Reira. His key to victory, timing himself appropriotly he fine tuned their relationship to fit the needs he wanted to accomplish. Though in all the hasty plotting and ideals he found a common affection for her knowing clear well in the end he would not harm her.
Ground Zero, yes the moment it all came full circle, Gabriel challenged the pillar Matrim and used his ties to coordinate an assault on him with rapid results. The battle was long and tremulous but in the end Gabriel found himself with his back against the wall. He had to use the key, one he had so dreaded on using. He pulled Reira from the crowd and threatened her unborn child. The reaction was one he'd grown dissappointed, Matrim had become something that Gabriel had once been. Power hungry. In the end, Gabriel chose to save her life, to save his foes life as well and in the end he harbored all the blame and hate of everyone. And in the end, he had nothing....
Weeks later he found her again, Olivia, the two came to a peaceful end together and she had given everything up at the end dying before Gabriel. He read her note becoming lost in it's words.
Gabriel,
I was at a funeral a few days back. I needed to find an answer and all I had to do was look ahead of me. I saw her in the casket. My life was crumbling beneath my feet, knowing that I suffered through too much pain in the world. I can't hide from it all.. I need to take it all in...
You see... when I looked at her, I wasn't just looking at her..I was looking at my own reflection. She represented everything that I could have and more. I hope there is another world out there.. one less cruel than the one we are in today.. and I do hope we will end up in the same place in time...
I wanted to thank you for helping me through the very little life I had manged to keep.. and you can't understand how much of an impact you had on me.. But I do wish you understand I needed to do this for myself... I just can't carry on this way..
I love you now... and will still love you as we carry on.
I was at a funeral a few days back. I needed to find an answer and all I had to do was look ahead of me. I saw her in the casket. My life was crumbling beneath my feet, knowing that I suffered through too much pain in the world. I can't hide from it all.. I need to take it all in...
You see... when I looked at her, I wasn't just looking at her..I was looking at my own reflection. She represented everything that I could have and more. I hope there is another world out there.. one less cruel than the one we are in today.. and I do hope we will end up in the same place in time...
I wanted to thank you for helping me through the very little life I had manged to keep.. and you can't understand how much of an impact you had on me.. But I do wish you understand I needed to do this for myself... I just can't carry on this way..
I love you now... and will still love you as we carry on.
Gabriel found himself lost but driven, furry and purpose surging inside him it was all hopeless but in that sense where Olivia would rather choose death over life destroyed him and recreated a new goal, not power, nor corruption but hope for a better tomorrow.
In the following months Gabriel halted his scemes depleting the causes of the Black Knights to spread their causes for a better purpose and change things to greater means. Matrim however sought fit to ruin that cause and violate his space. In an attempt to kidnap his cousin Gabriel came out of his recluse and fought back against the oppressive Captain. This time he was aided by his lost rival, David and him could do anything together if they only came to terms.
At a time where things were at the end of their rope it all rested at the Semi-Final round of the tournament where Matrim's insanity became apparent.
Once Gabriel made it away from the crumbling disaster that was overtaking Moral Crest now Gabriel had to break for home once more. Back home, it felt odd calling that place he'd lived for such a short while home...
Living Status Information[/u]
Type of resident: Seran Estates
Roommates: (N/A)
Cases Against The Faculty: 2
Cases Of Hurting Students: 65
