Post by Emil~♟ on Nov 9, 2010 9:50:59 GMT -8
`Emil D. Ankari
[Transfer Student]
[Transfer Student]
Personal Information:
School: Public High School #259
Year: 12th grade. (Senior)
Name: Emil Decebal Ankari (a • meal - dece • bal - an • car • e)
Alias: Mel, Milly.
Date of Birth: October 31st.
Age: 18 years of age.
Nationality: American
Ethnicity: German, Romanian, Irish, & Sicilian.
Blood Type: O Positive.
Height: 6"5
Weight: 205lbs.
Hair Color: Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty blonde.
Eye Color: Hazel.
Handedness: Ambidextrous.
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual.
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Physical Appearance:
Physically, the boy has surpassed many of those his age. Emil is slim, slender build with a medium muscular tone around his body. His current height of six feet, five inches leaves him no choice but to work out his legs constantly. His calves are that of pure muscle from two years of being on his earlier high school's rigorous Track and Field program. Base, his feet are simply that of a size fourteen and half. Working way up his body, his abdomen and stomach are toned lightly with a six-pack. Further up, you will find broad shoulders and toned triceps and biceps. His neck is shaped perfectly with protruding Adam's apple. Facially, Emil keeps hair to a minimum sporting a very, very light goatee. His jaw-line comes down to a normal narrow stop at the chin. His ears are holed with several piercings. Both left and right lobes pierced with rather small diamond earrings. His left ear especially more so with two crossing industrial piercings.
Emil is a devote Catholic, though constantly in a struggle with the idea of a universal force. Lets just label him more of an enforcer of strong karmic beliefs for now. He decided, because of this, to get a tattoo of rosary beads running from his elbow, intertwining down forearm and eventually ending with a crucifix on the end of it finishing up in his palm. A reminder to keep to the faith, or the golden rule specifically.
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Apparel & Accessories:
[Update later...]
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Personality:
Cold and somewhat jaded, dependent on how you approach him. Emil can be seen as very cool, calm, and collected from the looking eye. Intelligent and often very vocal about the fact that his intelligence isn't something to be trifled with, he has no problem beating this fact into someone. Ironic, no? Easily labeled a misunderstood kid with a quick temper. He's really just warm-hearted and looking for someone to share it with. Never really experiencing what it was like to have true family... He learned to rely on himself more than what a typical idea of "family" or "friends" could. But that, will be a story for another time. He focused on several things upon his transferal to John C. Fremont High. Testing his waters with students and authority, not so much bringing his Grade Point Average up. That's just the kind of person he is, constantly pushing what can be pushed until an immovable object is met. Which never seems to happen, but until then... Emil will do what he does in every case of crisis, fight.
When his agenda is focused, which is guaranteed, there is nothing that can stop him. He will use anything and anyone to get what he wants. There his is no other side, no other option. Emil is not one to be fucked with when on the war path.
Miscellaneous Information:
(Will update later...)
Combat:
Stile Dell' Aldilà
"Style of the Otherworld"
Style: Custom taught style w/ a mix of Americanized Kick Boxing.
Weaknesses: This is a style basically made up of striking and more so, leading on a strong offensive towards the opposing combatant. Basically not the best style suited for defensive purposes, it's use is simply used to connect with the first blow and continue without stop. Though, this can be extreme on the body of the user, once tempered correctly, it can be used with deadly force. Making the first move is the most essential step in this style's attack formation. If the user falters or is somehow countered, his or her own measures of defense must be used in order to keep up with the opponent. Being on the defensive whilst using this style is definitely not ideal, seeing as it's sole purpose is to constantly be on top of the opposing combatant.
The style definitely requires alot of patience and energy to execute moves effectively. So if the user's concentration is broken or his/her stamina begins to run on empty... Moves will come off sloppy, not as well thought out and etc. The list goes on and on. More on the moves and the like, will be listed in the Strengths section.
Strengths: As stated above, the style is that of a "strike first, move in for the kill, finish the job, stand victorious" style. It seems suicidal and almost absurd seeing that the first strike is almost always unpredictable according to the fight. But that's key to the style right there... Being completely unpredictable and able to read your opponent before he/she is able to react to the attack. It's a complete array of killer techniques that will have no problem keeping you on the floor and beating you into it if you don't know how to respond to such a situation. Strengths include, breaking into a fighter's defensive position, locking them out of that position and then breaking them into submission. Submission being a very passive word for how a fight would end up for the losing end of such a style.
In his youth, Emil studied the Mixed Martial Arts and began adapting to make create a style all his own of striking and submission hold moves. One would compare his striking techniques to that of Shotokan. But as you would watch the way the moves were executed, it's quite obvious that they are completely different.
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History:
Emil Decebal Ankari was born on October 31st to the parents of Anja Furey and Faustus Ankari. Though, the two parents had never been married, they had been engaged for quite sometime and were supposed to have their wedding a little more than a few weeks after baby Emil's birth. Tragedy struck as Anja simply could not pull through during the pregnancy. They rushed to the hospital as fast as possible but the mother could only suppress so much pain. The two had arrived at the hospital and after hours of grueling labor... The bouncing baby boy, Emil, had been born. At what cost one might ask? The life of his mother, Anja. The doctor had to report the heart-breaking news to her fiancee... And the news, couldn't have been any more of breaking point for the already emotionally distraught Faust. Instead of snapping in pure rage, Faust simply fell into a sea of depression. He withdrew from the hospital with his new "bundle of joy" and continued to head for a certain destination he knew only too well, a certain building which took care of children's protective services. Faust, a beast of a man, brought to his knee's simply because he knew every time he would look at the boy, he would be reminded of her.
Adoption was easy. Faust left the country shortly after, mumbling something about the old world to the social worker helping him find a good home for the boy. Faust promised himself one day to find the boy. But until that day, he had to do a little more soul-searching. An old friend had recently gotten in touch with him to come stay with him over in Europe, so that would be his destination. But the torch had been passed, this was no longer the story of a tortured fighter looking for the final bout. This story now belonged to that of Emil.
Emil was taken in by a family eventually... This beautiful boy was bound to catch the eye of some couple that couldn't produce their own. Sticking by his pride, he made the choice to stick with his birth name and was taken in by the Apostols. A greek family whose wealth knew absolutely no bounds. At a young age, he grew to harbor a large resentment for his current family simply because they didn't like to discuss his birth parents. Emil, being the curious little boy that he was, wanted to know everything about them. Even though a deep hatred would eventually begin to dwell in him for them, at some point he would have to do something to find them. His parents were constantly on the move with business meetings and other things of the sort. So Emil was almost always alone in an empty house or moving around with them. They would eventually settle in the west coast. Emil had been exposed to violence and fighting his whole life, his existence was bound by these things. There was no alternative, his insides screamed for combat. His destiny as a fighter nothing short of a wake up call as he got to this school.
(More history to info to follow...)
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Physical Appearance:
Physically, the boy has surpassed many of those his age. Emil is slim, slender build with a medium muscular tone around his body. His current height of six feet, five inches leaves him no choice but to work out his legs constantly. His calves are that of pure muscle from two years of being on his earlier high school's rigorous Track and Field program. Base, his feet are simply that of a size fourteen and half. Working way up his body, his abdomen and stomach are toned lightly with a six-pack. Further up, you will find broad shoulders and toned triceps and biceps. His neck is shaped perfectly with protruding Adam's apple. Facially, Emil keeps hair to a minimum sporting a very, very light goatee. His jaw-line comes down to a normal narrow stop at the chin. His ears are holed with several piercings. Both left and right lobes pierced with rather small diamond earrings. His left ear especially more so with two crossing industrial piercings.
Emil is a devote Catholic, though constantly in a struggle with the idea of a universal force. Lets just label him more of an enforcer of strong karmic beliefs for now. He decided, because of this, to get a tattoo of rosary beads running from his elbow, intertwining down forearm and eventually ending with a crucifix on the end of it finishing up in his palm. A reminder to keep to the faith, or the golden rule specifically.
~
Apparel & Accessories:
[Update later...]
~
Personality:
Cold and somewhat jaded, dependent on how you approach him. Emil can be seen as very cool, calm, and collected from the looking eye. Intelligent and often very vocal about the fact that his intelligence isn't something to be trifled with, he has no problem beating this fact into someone. Ironic, no? Easily labeled a misunderstood kid with a quick temper. He's really just warm-hearted and looking for someone to share it with. Never really experiencing what it was like to have true family... He learned to rely on himself more than what a typical idea of "family" or "friends" could. But that, will be a story for another time. He focused on several things upon his transferal to John C. Fremont High. Testing his waters with students and authority, not so much bringing his Grade Point Average up. That's just the kind of person he is, constantly pushing what can be pushed until an immovable object is met. Which never seems to happen, but until then... Emil will do what he does in every case of crisis, fight.
When his agenda is focused, which is guaranteed, there is nothing that can stop him. He will use anything and anyone to get what he wants. There his is no other side, no other option. Emil is not one to be fucked with when on the war path.
Miscellaneous Information:
(Will update later...)
Combat:
Stile Dell' Aldilà
"Style of the Otherworld"
Style: Custom taught style w/ a mix of Americanized Kick Boxing.
Weaknesses: This is a style basically made up of striking and more so, leading on a strong offensive towards the opposing combatant. Basically not the best style suited for defensive purposes, it's use is simply used to connect with the first blow and continue without stop. Though, this can be extreme on the body of the user, once tempered correctly, it can be used with deadly force. Making the first move is the most essential step in this style's attack formation. If the user falters or is somehow countered, his or her own measures of defense must be used in order to keep up with the opponent. Being on the defensive whilst using this style is definitely not ideal, seeing as it's sole purpose is to constantly be on top of the opposing combatant.
The style definitely requires alot of patience and energy to execute moves effectively. So if the user's concentration is broken or his/her stamina begins to run on empty... Moves will come off sloppy, not as well thought out and etc. The list goes on and on. More on the moves and the like, will be listed in the Strengths section.
Strengths: As stated above, the style is that of a "strike first, move in for the kill, finish the job, stand victorious" style. It seems suicidal and almost absurd seeing that the first strike is almost always unpredictable according to the fight. But that's key to the style right there... Being completely unpredictable and able to read your opponent before he/she is able to react to the attack. It's a complete array of killer techniques that will have no problem keeping you on the floor and beating you into it if you don't know how to respond to such a situation. Strengths include, breaking into a fighter's defensive position, locking them out of that position and then breaking them into submission. Submission being a very passive word for how a fight would end up for the losing end of such a style.
In his youth, Emil studied the Mixed Martial Arts and began adapting to make create a style all his own of striking and submission hold moves. One would compare his striking techniques to that of Shotokan. But as you would watch the way the moves were executed, it's quite obvious that they are completely different.
~
History:
Emil Decebal Ankari was born on October 31st to the parents of Anja Furey and Faustus Ankari. Though, the two parents had never been married, they had been engaged for quite sometime and were supposed to have their wedding a little more than a few weeks after baby Emil's birth. Tragedy struck as Anja simply could not pull through during the pregnancy. They rushed to the hospital as fast as possible but the mother could only suppress so much pain. The two had arrived at the hospital and after hours of grueling labor... The bouncing baby boy, Emil, had been born. At what cost one might ask? The life of his mother, Anja. The doctor had to report the heart-breaking news to her fiancee... And the news, couldn't have been any more of breaking point for the already emotionally distraught Faust. Instead of snapping in pure rage, Faust simply fell into a sea of depression. He withdrew from the hospital with his new "bundle of joy" and continued to head for a certain destination he knew only too well, a certain building which took care of children's protective services. Faust, a beast of a man, brought to his knee's simply because he knew every time he would look at the boy, he would be reminded of her.
Adoption was easy. Faust left the country shortly after, mumbling something about the old world to the social worker helping him find a good home for the boy. Faust promised himself one day to find the boy. But until that day, he had to do a little more soul-searching. An old friend had recently gotten in touch with him to come stay with him over in Europe, so that would be his destination. But the torch had been passed, this was no longer the story of a tortured fighter looking for the final bout. This story now belonged to that of Emil.
Emil was taken in by a family eventually... This beautiful boy was bound to catch the eye of some couple that couldn't produce their own. Sticking by his pride, he made the choice to stick with his birth name and was taken in by the Apostols. A greek family whose wealth knew absolutely no bounds. At a young age, he grew to harbor a large resentment for his current family simply because they didn't like to discuss his birth parents. Emil, being the curious little boy that he was, wanted to know everything about them. Even though a deep hatred would eventually begin to dwell in him for them, at some point he would have to do something to find them. His parents were constantly on the move with business meetings and other things of the sort. So Emil was almost always alone in an empty house or moving around with them. They would eventually settle in the west coast. Emil had been exposed to violence and fighting his whole life, his existence was bound by these things. There was no alternative, his insides screamed for combat. His destiny as a fighter nothing short of a wake up call as he got to this school.
(More history to info to follow...)
