My Characters ForOwned by Pariah (me)
No name. No memory. No hope. People mysteriously wake on a dangerous island infested with the most terrifying of dilemmas and enemies. |
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Zix
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Logan
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Severin
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Subject 14
Severin
17
No Allegiances
No Rivals
Severin is a lean, tall young man with cruel teal eyes and soft, blue-green hair that falls into his face all the time. He has pale skin, to the point it has a frosty luster to it. He is primarily seen in black and teal, his trademark colors. He prefers his shirts baggy and boots to shoes. He has a quiet, aloof air, and some kind of superiority. Like he's better than most people. He doesn't say it or act like it, its kind of an aura he gives off. Severin is soft spoken and well mannered. He doesn't talk unless someone's talking to him or if its necessary that he does. He can be very poignant and outspoken on occaisons. Just blurting stuff out wether he really means to or not. He hates beating around the bush and likes to arrive at the point. His bluntness gets him into trouble on and off, especially among other violent folk of the island. He doesn't seem to care what people think of him but he seems to care a lot about his impressions of other people. A first impression better be the best impression on earth because that is what will solidify in his memory. Unless he can watch the person grow and change, he has low expectations about them. Unlike most of the subjects on the island, Severin is one of the heavily altered subjects. He kills first and doesn't bother asking questions later. It is extremely unlikely that he won't kill people right off the bat. He won't even say hi or make his presence known. He'll just come to life and stab someone in the heart before they can say "Severin". His only reservation seems to be towards little children or people he presumes are weak and not worth his time. It seems to be his unspoken goal to kill everything and everyone that so much as dares to breathe on this island. He still retains human emotions though and human conscience, he's not a heartless killer. He just has the drive the annihilate driven to the max. Granted, he's not as bad as some of the other Subjects when it comes to the mind alterations, but it's pretty dangerous. Another alteration was his sense of smell. He's like a bloodhound now. Picking up the faintest of smells, able to distinguish things just by their presence. This is a bit of a plus as he is partially blind in his right eye. The vision comes on and off in that eye which gets downright annoying and irritating. Without his greater sense of smell, he would be fumbling about and probably be very dead right now. Speaking of stumbling, he seems to have a habit of stumbling into the thick of danger. He doesn't mind it so much. It's a way for him to test the extent of his ability: physical strength, senses, strategy, etc. He finds the entire island to be challenge. Unlike other people, he didn't have the luxury of wondering who he was before or what his name used to be. The second he opened his eyes, a name shot through his thoughts. Severin. And that was that. From then on he introduced himself as Severin. Shortly after that thought crossed his mind, he was overcome with a need to hunt someone down and kill them. Alphard. That was one of his purposes. He was sent to the island, not just to be one of the subjects, but to annihilate Alphard after she recovered her memory from her Marker Malfunctioning. He seems to have been designated as the prime head hunter. Whenever a Marker malfunctions, he is overcome with the need to hunt down these people and slaughter them. He killed Alphard. He killed dozens of people and continues to do so. He has no say in the matter. It bothers him, sure, he sometimes does wonder why he kills. He ponders about it to the same extent as someone may ponder the reason why they breathe, or why leaves grow on trees, or why water is a liquid. And the answer is always the same: because it is. There's no further explanation than that. Either it is or it isn't, and in Severin's case, killing is the nature of things. Comes as naturally as the aforementioned breathing. Severin gets about just fine on the island. He feels no need to worry about himself. Even during droughts and storms, or days when he's sick or starving, he still doesn't worry. He never really thinks about death or what would happen if he died. He just lives life in the moment, never looking ahead. He looks back though. As far back as his erased memories allow him. He remembers the people he's killed. They haunt him in his sleep.
Severin
17
No Allegiances
No Rivals
Severin is a lean, tall young man with cruel teal eyes and soft, blue-green hair that falls into his face all the time. He has pale skin, to the point it has a frosty luster to it. He is primarily seen in black and teal, his trademark colors. He prefers his shirts baggy and boots to shoes. He has a quiet, aloof air, and some kind of superiority. Like he's better than most people. He doesn't say it or act like it, its kind of an aura he gives off. Severin is soft spoken and well mannered. He doesn't talk unless someone's talking to him or if its necessary that he does. He can be very poignant and outspoken on occaisons. Just blurting stuff out wether he really means to or not. He hates beating around the bush and likes to arrive at the point. His bluntness gets him into trouble on and off, especially among other violent folk of the island. He doesn't seem to care what people think of him but he seems to care a lot about his impressions of other people. A first impression better be the best impression on earth because that is what will solidify in his memory. Unless he can watch the person grow and change, he has low expectations about them. Unlike most of the subjects on the island, Severin is one of the heavily altered subjects. He kills first and doesn't bother asking questions later. It is extremely unlikely that he won't kill people right off the bat. He won't even say hi or make his presence known. He'll just come to life and stab someone in the heart before they can say "Severin". His only reservation seems to be towards little children or people he presumes are weak and not worth his time. It seems to be his unspoken goal to kill everything and everyone that so much as dares to breathe on this island. He still retains human emotions though and human conscience, he's not a heartless killer. He just has the drive the annihilate driven to the max. Granted, he's not as bad as some of the other Subjects when it comes to the mind alterations, but it's pretty dangerous. Another alteration was his sense of smell. He's like a bloodhound now. Picking up the faintest of smells, able to distinguish things just by their presence. This is a bit of a plus as he is partially blind in his right eye. The vision comes on and off in that eye which gets downright annoying and irritating. Without his greater sense of smell, he would be fumbling about and probably be very dead right now. Speaking of stumbling, he seems to have a habit of stumbling into the thick of danger. He doesn't mind it so much. It's a way for him to test the extent of his ability: physical strength, senses, strategy, etc. He finds the entire island to be challenge. Unlike other people, he didn't have the luxury of wondering who he was before or what his name used to be. The second he opened his eyes, a name shot through his thoughts. Severin. And that was that. From then on he introduced himself as Severin. Shortly after that thought crossed his mind, he was overcome with a need to hunt someone down and kill them. Alphard. That was one of his purposes. He was sent to the island, not just to be one of the subjects, but to annihilate Alphard after she recovered her memory from her Marker Malfunctioning. He seems to have been designated as the prime head hunter. Whenever a Marker malfunctions, he is overcome with the need to hunt down these people and slaughter them. He killed Alphard. He killed dozens of people and continues to do so. He has no say in the matter. It bothers him, sure, he sometimes does wonder why he kills. He ponders about it to the same extent as someone may ponder the reason why they breathe, or why leaves grow on trees, or why water is a liquid. And the answer is always the same: because it is. There's no further explanation than that. Either it is or it isn't, and in Severin's case, killing is the nature of things. Comes as naturally as the aforementioned breathing. Severin gets about just fine on the island. He feels no need to worry about himself. Even during droughts and storms, or days when he's sick or starving, he still doesn't worry. He never really thinks about death or what would happen if he died. He just lives life in the moment, never looking ahead. He looks back though. As far back as his erased memories allow him. He remembers the people he's killed. They haunt him in his sleep.
Greed
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