Post by Donovan on Mar 14, 2019 20:25:25 GMT -8
Basic Information
Name: Donovan Seine
Nickname(s): Don
Age: 24
Height: 5' 9"
Weight: 200 lbs
Blood Type: AB-
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Striaght
Eye Color: Pale Blue
Hair: Black
Pass Time Information
Hobbies: Fighting!
Talents: FIGHTING!!
Favorite things: Reading
Miscellaneous: N/A
Mental Information
Personality: Don is a fighter through and through and lives for the thrill of battle. He is a bit dull though...
Mentality: "Can I hit it? Imma hit it."
Ideal: Warriors only live to fight.
Belief: To fight with all you've got is the closest anyone can get to perfection.
Physical Information
Build: Muscular, solid.
Defining Marks: Prosthetic Left Arm
Description: Don typically wears black baggy pants that don't restrict his leg movement, combat boots, and a T-shirts.
History Information
History: Donovan doesn't remember anything of his child hood. All he knows was that Vindicta found, and raised him. Raised him to be a strong warrior, a fighter that they could send out to the front lines to slaughter his foes and return with more stories and even more scars. He did this really well. He was respected by his peers and praised at being one of the best soldiers. He was known for never losing a fight no matter how bad it got. However, one day that all changed. He got into a fight and the man was just... too strong. Nothing Don did made a difference... he was getting his ass kicked... and just when all seemed lost, his powers awoke inside of him! A dark misty substance started to appear around him, his muscles would get more refined and he felt a flush of adrenaline and Rage. He caught the man's next punch and then proceeded to beat him near to death. Normally the crowds would cheer and laugh at the excitement but not this time. This time everyone was silent filled with shock and horror at the display. Disgusted. Not at what Don was doing, but HOW he was doing it. With Qi. Then crowd began to boo and throw things at him. His record was tarnished from that point on. He was known as a weakling who had to use Qi to fight, he wasn't a 'True' Warrior. This crushed Donovan... and to this day he despises his 'gift', and himself.
Until one day he woke up from a strange Dream. In the Dream he met two individuals that bestowed onto him the wisdom of using his Qi and not holding himself back. He grew tired of the disrespect and bullying in Vindicta and decided it was time to move on!