Post by locust on Feb 19, 2010 6:47:04 GMT -8
Basic Information[/u]
Name: Jose Iglesias
Also Known As: Locust
Age: 18
Height: 6"4'
Weight: 192 lbs
Blood Type: B-
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Eye Color: Dark Brown
Hair: Silver
Pass Time Information
Hobbies: Wrestling, fighting, going to the church, metal art
Talents: Metalworking
Favorite things: Religion, Jesus, Cicada
Sports/Clubs Wrestling team, Sumo wrestling team
Misc.: He makes steel sculptures of religious figures in his spare time.
Mental Information
Personality: Quiet, Stern, Brutal, Simple.
Mentality: All who threaten or disrespect Cicada must be eliminated.
Ideal: A world ruled by Cicada
Belief: he is very religious, a complete believer in the cristian catholic way. He also believes that Cicada is the second coming and will do anything to serve him.
Physical Information
Build: a great collossus, tall, buff and toned.
Defining Marks: The locust tattoo he has on his chest
Description: tall and big, he is a veritable mountain of muscle. He can rarely find clothes that fit him so he walks around bare chested save for a simple black cloack he keeps wrapped around himself. He also has but a pair of beach shorts for leg wear giving him the look of a sort of heavilly tanned hulk. Even his hair is short and messy. He wears a cross necklace around his neck at all times and is often seen holding it in his hands and kissing it.
Apparel Information
Head Gear: His Luchador mask when he fights.
Shirts: his black cloak
Pants: Green beach shorts
Shoes: N/A
Misc: His Holly Cross necklace
Fighting Information
Fighting Style: Lucha Libre
Years Practiced: 10
Description of style: Mexican wrestling is characterized by rapid sequences of holds and moves, as well as 'high-flying moves', and colorful masks. Luchadores are traditionally more agile and perform more aerial maneuvers than professional wrestlers in the U.S. Luchadores execute high flying moves characteristic of lucha libre by utilizing the wrestling ring's ropes to catapult themselves towards their opponents, using intricate combinations in rapid-fire succession, and applying complex submission holds.
Stats:[/u]
# Strength[/u] 28
# Dexterity[/u] 16
# Constitution[/u] 19
# Intelligence[/u] 17
# Wisdom[/u] 5
# Charisma[/u] 5
History Information
History: Jose comes from a long line of proud luchadores, though his family was not one of great renown his ansestors were all skilled fighters just as he, but that is only one facet of his personality, he is also incredibly religious and does everything in the name of The Father, The Son and The Holly Ghost.
Born and raised in Mexico, he was introduced to the ring by the age of eight and was deemed a prodigy by the age of ten. Though normaly calm and quiet, once in the ring he transformed into a ferocious beast that trampelled all in its path with divine furry. This is how, to his dismay, he obtained the title Nube Negra del Diablo or "black cloud of the devil" in the ring. Still despite this innapropriate title, he constantly dreamed to go to america and bring true masked wrestling to their rings. However, once he got there, he, like many other immigrants hoping for a better future, found that this wasn't teh golden land of opportunities he'd been promised. He coul find no shelter, had to fight for food and verry soon was reduced to a life of driftying from slum to slum, trying to find someone who would sponsor him and bring fame tro this sixteen year-old masked wrestler. But of course things are never that simple. He quickly had tio betray his arts and use them for survival, fighting underground for money, beating people up as a service for some crime lord, mugging passers by so he could get food in his stomach, his life was quickly spiralling downwards into a sea of sin and degeneracy. until one night, when he'd found himself In california, he tried tp mugg a rich looking girl and her boyfriend. He was more than surprised when the girl began kicking him and flipping arround like some sort of grass hopper, not letting him get hold of her while her boyfriend attacked at a distance with chopsticks that somehow managed to restrict his movement. Despite his great strength he was brought down by the two with ease, but he was hungry, and desperate, he was ready to do something that he'd never done before, he pulled out a gun and pointed it at the wto, no matter hos fast the boy could trow things he still wouldn't match up against a bullet. However this is when his savior appeared. from behind came a dark-haired boy how, quietly walked up to him and placed his hands on Jose's temples. the luchadores didn't have time to gasp before his mind was assaulted with visions and hallucinations, his past came back to him, his life flashed before his eyes, in the streets before him came his father and grandfather and great grandfather, one ansestor after the other, all wearing their familys wrestling outfit, all looking at him with stern eyes. he felt ashamed and scared, they said nothing but he ould feel that their ghosts cursed him. Suddenly, a light came from behind and banished the specters, at the same time Jose could feel the light wash away his sins. he looked behind and saw that the young boy who'd placed his hands on jose's temples was radiating as a holly angel. he knew it then, in his heart, this man was teh prophetised second coming of this world's lord and savior. The light faded and the boy collapsed, Jose reached out for him but the rich looking girl had already caught him, Jose had never seen someone as fast. the boy came to in the next few seconds but coughed up blood and had to take pills to surpress his cough and stabilioze himself. To save Jose, this man had preformed an act that hurt him so, there was no doubt about who he was. The boy looked at jose and smilled. "My name, is Cicada. he said weakly. I see in your eyes, a fire, a hunger, a plea, a great desire, for a better world, for a greater existance, where the just rule and evil is bannished. this is the world I wish to create, Join me. become one of us." Jose, could not believe his ears, the great christ wished for him to become one of his new apostles. He would follow this boy and protect hims with his life. for the first time since coming to this land, he felt close to God yet again.
Living Status Information[/u]
Type of residence: in a condo on the coast with
Roommates: Cicada, Butterfly and Wasp
Cases Against The Faculty: 0
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0
Last but not least, Bio Approval Code Phrase: No I do not want to dance with the cookie
Name: Jose Iglesias
Also Known As: Locust
Age: 18
Height: 6"4'
Weight: 192 lbs
Blood Type: B-
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Eye Color: Dark Brown
Hair: Silver
Pass Time Information
Hobbies: Wrestling, fighting, going to the church, metal art
Talents: Metalworking
Favorite things: Religion, Jesus, Cicada
Sports/Clubs Wrestling team, Sumo wrestling team
Misc.: He makes steel sculptures of religious figures in his spare time.
Mental Information
Personality: Quiet, Stern, Brutal, Simple.
Mentality: All who threaten or disrespect Cicada must be eliminated.
Ideal: A world ruled by Cicada
Belief: he is very religious, a complete believer in the cristian catholic way. He also believes that Cicada is the second coming and will do anything to serve him.
Physical Information
Build: a great collossus, tall, buff and toned.
Defining Marks: The locust tattoo he has on his chest
Description: tall and big, he is a veritable mountain of muscle. He can rarely find clothes that fit him so he walks around bare chested save for a simple black cloack he keeps wrapped around himself. He also has but a pair of beach shorts for leg wear giving him the look of a sort of heavilly tanned hulk. Even his hair is short and messy. He wears a cross necklace around his neck at all times and is often seen holding it in his hands and kissing it.
Apparel Information
Head Gear: His Luchador mask when he fights.
Shirts: his black cloak
Pants: Green beach shorts
Shoes: N/A
Misc: His Holly Cross necklace
Fighting Information
Fighting Style: Lucha Libre
Years Practiced: 10
Description of style: Mexican wrestling is characterized by rapid sequences of holds and moves, as well as 'high-flying moves', and colorful masks. Luchadores are traditionally more agile and perform more aerial maneuvers than professional wrestlers in the U.S. Luchadores execute high flying moves characteristic of lucha libre by utilizing the wrestling ring's ropes to catapult themselves towards their opponents, using intricate combinations in rapid-fire succession, and applying complex submission holds.
Stats:[/u]
# Strength[/u] 28
# Dexterity[/u] 16
# Constitution[/u] 19
# Intelligence[/u] 17
# Wisdom[/u] 5
# Charisma[/u] 5
History Information
History: Jose comes from a long line of proud luchadores, though his family was not one of great renown his ansestors were all skilled fighters just as he, but that is only one facet of his personality, he is also incredibly religious and does everything in the name of The Father, The Son and The Holly Ghost.
Born and raised in Mexico, he was introduced to the ring by the age of eight and was deemed a prodigy by the age of ten. Though normaly calm and quiet, once in the ring he transformed into a ferocious beast that trampelled all in its path with divine furry. This is how, to his dismay, he obtained the title Nube Negra del Diablo or "black cloud of the devil" in the ring. Still despite this innapropriate title, he constantly dreamed to go to america and bring true masked wrestling to their rings. However, once he got there, he, like many other immigrants hoping for a better future, found that this wasn't teh golden land of opportunities he'd been promised. He coul find no shelter, had to fight for food and verry soon was reduced to a life of driftying from slum to slum, trying to find someone who would sponsor him and bring fame tro this sixteen year-old masked wrestler. But of course things are never that simple. He quickly had tio betray his arts and use them for survival, fighting underground for money, beating people up as a service for some crime lord, mugging passers by so he could get food in his stomach, his life was quickly spiralling downwards into a sea of sin and degeneracy. until one night, when he'd found himself In california, he tried tp mugg a rich looking girl and her boyfriend. He was more than surprised when the girl began kicking him and flipping arround like some sort of grass hopper, not letting him get hold of her while her boyfriend attacked at a distance with chopsticks that somehow managed to restrict his movement. Despite his great strength he was brought down by the two with ease, but he was hungry, and desperate, he was ready to do something that he'd never done before, he pulled out a gun and pointed it at the wto, no matter hos fast the boy could trow things he still wouldn't match up against a bullet. However this is when his savior appeared. from behind came a dark-haired boy how, quietly walked up to him and placed his hands on Jose's temples. the luchadores didn't have time to gasp before his mind was assaulted with visions and hallucinations, his past came back to him, his life flashed before his eyes, in the streets before him came his father and grandfather and great grandfather, one ansestor after the other, all wearing their familys wrestling outfit, all looking at him with stern eyes. he felt ashamed and scared, they said nothing but he ould feel that their ghosts cursed him. Suddenly, a light came from behind and banished the specters, at the same time Jose could feel the light wash away his sins. he looked behind and saw that the young boy who'd placed his hands on jose's temples was radiating as a holly angel. he knew it then, in his heart, this man was teh prophetised second coming of this world's lord and savior. The light faded and the boy collapsed, Jose reached out for him but the rich looking girl had already caught him, Jose had never seen someone as fast. the boy came to in the next few seconds but coughed up blood and had to take pills to surpress his cough and stabilioze himself. To save Jose, this man had preformed an act that hurt him so, there was no doubt about who he was. The boy looked at jose and smilled. "My name, is Cicada. he said weakly. I see in your eyes, a fire, a hunger, a plea, a great desire, for a better world, for a greater existance, where the just rule and evil is bannished. this is the world I wish to create, Join me. become one of us." Jose, could not believe his ears, the great christ wished for him to become one of his new apostles. He would follow this boy and protect hims with his life. for the first time since coming to this land, he felt close to God yet again.
Living Status Information[/u]
Type of residence: in a condo on the coast with
Roommates: Cicada, Butterfly and Wasp
Cases Against The Faculty: 0
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0
| Slot | Item(s) |
| Head | |
| Hat/Bandana | Row 19 Column 2 |
| Earrings | Row 20 Column 2 |
| Glasses | Row 21 Column 2 |
| [/td | |
| Torso | |
| Shirt | Row 2 Column 2 |
| Jacket/Coat | Row 3 Column 2 |
| Necklace | Row 4 Column 2 |
| [/td | |
| Arms | |
| Arm | Row 6 Column 2 |
| Wrist | Row 7 Column 2 |
| Gloves | Row 8 Column 2 |
| Ring | Row 9 Column 2 |
| [/td | |
| Legs | |
| Pants | Row 11 Column 2 |
| Shin | Row 12 Column 2 |
| Shoes | Row 13 Column 2 |
| Belt | Row 14 Column 2 |
| [/td | |
| Misc | |
| 1 | Row 16 Column 2 |
| 2 | Row 17 Column 2 |
Last but not least, Bio Approval Code Phrase: No I do not want to dance with the cookie
