⬡ Michael Brooklyn Morgan ⬡

Knight Owl wrote:Name: Red Alert (Real Name unknown)
Gender: Male
Age: 25
Birthday: Unknown
Sexuality: Pansexual
Special Characteristics: None so far

Personality: 
What was once a happy guy with a relationship with another guy was now a serious man bent on finding his boyfriend, but because of an unfortunate accident, he lost most of his memories. But their relationship never faltered. Though he forgot, he can still feel. Before, he used to be happy. He used to laugh at his boyfriend's jokes. He used to be sane, and close to the warmth of his lover. He used to be so joyful and outgoing. He was just a regular civilian with a relationship. But then, after the incident, everything about him changed. Now, he is ashamed of himself, his face, and the worst of all, he is ashamed of not knowing who he is. He is ashamed of showing his face to anyone, for the burn is visible on his face. He doesn't seem to be happy, not ever. And when you try to make him laugh, he will just stare at you dead, like he hates the joke. He doesn't want to talk to anybody unless it is necessary. He gets mad when he is disturbed in his work. A perfectionist at heart, he will do anything to perfect his job. At night, he cries before lulling himself to sleep, the reason because of his loss of memory and that someone not being beside him. If he at least makes a joke or a pun, he means it literally. He'll stare at you for laughing. It might be a part of him that he never forgets, making puns and jokes that makes people get mad at you for the clever puns. If he almost fails his job, he will do anything to succeed.

During battles, he doesn't give out all of his all. That's why his magic is built entirely on defense and defensive manipulation. He is patient enough to wear down his enemy and deplete their magic power. By the time their magic power draws near depletion, he gives out his all, blow after blow, hitting his opponent without mercy. He makes sure to observe his surroundings for suspected traps or ambush, but he hates it when it is unexpected. When he gets ticked off, not because of the taunt, he goes all out against his opponent, not minding that their magic power is not yet depleted. He makes sure to find their weakpoints during the battle, and if he hits the gold mine, use their insecurities to lower their guard and at least hit them once. He makes sure to find their blind spot. In every battle, he collects data of the person and their magic. He gets easily pissed off once he is underestimated, but if the case was before their battle starts, he only sasses them out.

He is not good with team fights. He prefers to do things solo. But don't underestimate him. He will survive by any means necessary if he is outnumbered. When he is forced to be on a team, he only acts his way. He doesn't care about his teammates... outside. But on the inside, he cares to prevent their impending doom.
Likes: 

• Data - Red Alert likes to collect data from any point of interest, whether his interest or his clients. His data can help him during combat.
  
• Archive Magic - As much as he is obsessed with collecting data in or out of the battle, he is crazy obsessed with Archive Magic. It is one magic that can store, download, and upload data. Sadly, he possesses no such magic. But he wants to know more about it.
  
• Observing - Red Alert likes to observe his surroundings, potentially spotting something out of place, or to observe people and judge them by their actions, or observing the attack pattern of his opponent.
  

Dislikes: 

• Being disturbed - As he is obsessed with collecting data, he does not wish to be disturbed. It is annoying for him to be disturbed about something small.
  
• Being underestimated - There are times when he is underestimated for his weak spells. But he knows he is capable of more than that. He hates the feeling of being underestimated by his opponent.
  
• Traps - Totally unexpected. Not according to the data. Of all worst things he could run into, being lured into a trap is the worst thing that will happen to him, and he hates it. The feeling itself is infuriating.
  
  

Motivations: 

• Everyday, he forces himself to remember what he was and who he was. He uses visual aids to help him remember, but to no avail. Though a failure, he perseveres.
  
• Though he has lost his memories, he never uses this as an excuse to be a weakling. Thus, he strives to be far more than who he currently is, and better yet, be even better than who he was before he lost his memories. 
  
• The only clue he has is a picture of him and another guy. He then set forth on a journey to find the other one. Though definitely a perilous one, the dangers are what motivates him to survive in a world where he has no memory of.
  

Fears: 

• To lose his memories once more is his greatest fear, and his motivation to keep his current memories intact while remembering who he was.
  
• Dying without knowing who he was is his second greatest fear.
  
• He is afraid of being the reason why innocent people or his allies get hurt, or better yet lose their lives.
  
  

General Appearance


Height: 6'45"
Weight: 76 lbs
Hair: Pitch black with crimson red highlights, but rarely shown since he is wearing a helmet
Eyes: Blood Red
Skin Tone: Tan
Appearance: 
He wears a variety of clothing. His default clothing involves a long coat, a helmet with red visor, a scarf, dark pants, and boots. Their colors resemble that of khaki and/or desert. He also wears what seems to be a sash with compartments, like a provisions compartment or something, which he uses to store stuff. A belt with pockets is buckled around his waist.

Guild/Council

Guild: Guildless
Tattoo: At his back
Rank: D

Knight Owl wrote:Name: Red Alert (Real Name unknown)
Gender: Male
Age: 25
Birthday: Unknown
Sexuality: Pansexual
Special Characteristics: None so far

Personality: 
He was once a man who knew happiness, that everything was fine when he was with the love of his life. He always believed that justice would prevail, thus his profession as a soldier who wields magic that is believed to make a difference in this age of magic. It was until the day of the incident which changed everything about him. A group of heretics of his order had unleashed chaotic magics annihilated the entire order, save for himself and a few handful of survivors.

The chaotic magics have also warped him from the inside. It has exposed his mind to some level of paranoia that renders him distrusting to any strangers. Not only that, it also corrupted his mind and made him forget the majority of his life. This combined with his mistrust for strangers has rendered him mostly uncooperative when grouped with mages he doesn’t know.

As he is paranoid, he has become obsessed with data and comparing two datas to each other to find discrepancies. He doesn’t show his paranoia as he is calm. Though he hates lies, he wouldn’t mind if it doesn’t have much impact on their relations, that is, if he ever had one.

As for how he fares as of late, though he mistrusts strangers, he requires work to get by. He would accept any kind of work, though he only accepts work where he could make the most difference. Finding a criminal organization, gathering intel, assassinating a mastermind, those are just some of his fortes. He is as cold as he is calculating, observing his prey from afar to ascertain his actions that it would merely take one shot to take them down. He doesn’t want to spend as much time fighting as in some scenarios, he would not have any resources to fight a mob single handedly.

His current profession and his tragic past has rendered him emotionless in some areas. The most emotions he displays would be frustration and anger out of failure to successfully complete his objectives. He has forgotten what it felt like to feel happiness and sadness, let alone remorse. His lack of empathy makes him seem merciless, which is true when facing him as an enemy. The corrupt magics may have corrupted him to take pleasure in torturing his prey, making him sadistic in some way.

As a mercenary for hire, he also has a professional atmosphere around him that makes him seem trustworthy to his clients. He cannot afford to fail, afterall. Still the distrusting person that he is, he makes it a point to record every conversation he had with his client. He may or may not turn against his clients should his given work prove to be for the benefit of the malevolent or when he is not promised the reward he is owed. He doesn’t take kindly to liars and cheats who would betray his trust.

The foul influence of the corrupt magics have also skewered his sense of justice to the extremes. In the name of justice, he would kill. In the name of truth, he would torture his victims until they give the information he is looking for, though secondhand information may not be reliable so he will always keep them alive until he is satisfied.


Likes: 

• Data - Red Alert likes to collect data from any point of interest, whether his interest or his clients. His data can help him during combat.
  
• Archive Magic - As much as he is obsessed with collecting data in or out of the battle, he is crazy obsessed with Archive Magic. It is one magic that can store, download, and upload data. Sadly, he possesses no such magic. But he wants to know more about it.
  
• Observing - Red Alert likes to observe his surroundings, potentially spotting something out of place, or to observe people and judge them by their actions, or observing the attack pattern of his opponent.
  

Dislikes: 

• Being disturbed - As he is obsessed with collecting data, he does not wish to be disturbed. It is annoying for him to be disturbed about something small.
  
• Being underestimated - There are times when he is underestimated for his weak spells. But he knows he is capable of more than that. He hates the feeling of being underestimated by his opponent.
  
• Traps - Totally unexpected. Not according to the data. Of all worst things he could run into, being lured into a trap is the worst thing that will happen to him, and he hates it. The feeling itself is infuriating.
  
  

Motivations: 

• Everyday, he forces himself to remember what he was and who he was. He uses visual aids to help him remember, but to no avail. Though a failure, he perseveres.
  
• He is afraid that the lingering corruption in his mind would take over. He cannot afford to lose himself completely, and thus strive to find a cure to this malign influence in his mind.
  
• Acts of evil cannot go unpunished. He perseveres to deliver swift justice against evil doers, though this has proven to be a daunting task considering the corruptive influence of the chaotic magic he was exposed to.
  

Fears: 

• To lose his memories once more is his greatest fear, and his motivation to keep his current memories intact while remembering who he was.
  
• Dying without knowing who he was is his second greatest fear.
  
• He is afraid of being the reason why innocent people or his allies get hurt, or better yet lose their lives.
  
  

General Appearance


Height: 6'45"
Weight: 76 lbs
Hair: Pitch black with crimson red highlights, but rarely shown since he is wearing a helmet
Eyes: Blood Red
Skin Tone: Tan
Appearance: 
He wears a variety of clothing. His default clothing involves a long coat, a helmet with red visor, a scarf, dark pants, and boots. Their colors resemble that of khaki and/or desert. He also wears what seems to be a sash with compartments, like a provisions compartment or something, which he uses to store stuff. A belt with pockets is buckled around his waist. He adjusts his outfit to something more appropriate to the task and on the environment he will be in.

Guild/Council

Guild: Guildless
Tattoo: At his back, Crimson Colored
Rank: C

Knight Owl wrote:Name: Red Alert (Real Name unknown)
Gender: Male
Age: 25
Birthday: Unknown
Sexuality: Pansexual
Special Characteristics: None so far

Personality: 
He was once a man who knew happiness, that everything was fine when he was with the love of his life. He always believed that justice would prevail, thus his profession as a soldier who wields magic that is believed to make a difference in this age of magic. It was until the day of the incident which changed everything about him. A group of heretics of his order had unleashed chaotic magics annihilated the entire order, save for himself and a few handful of survivors.

The chaotic magics have also warped him from the inside. It has exposed his mind to some level of paranoia that renders him distrusting to any strangers. Not only that, it also corrupted his mind and made him forget the majority of his life. This combined with his mistrust for strangers has rendered him mostly uncooperative when grouped with mages he doesn’t know.

As he is paranoid, he has become obsessed with data and comparing two datas to each other to find discrepancies. He doesn’t show his paranoia as he is calm. Though he hates lies, he wouldn’t mind if it doesn’t have much impact on their relations, that is, if he ever had one.

As for how he fares as of late, though he mistrusts strangers, he requires work to get by. He would accept any kind of work, though he only accepts work where he could make the most difference. Finding a criminal organization, gathering intel, assassinating a mastermind, those are just some of his fortes. He is as cold as he is calculating, observing his prey from afar to ascertain his actions that it would merely take one shot to take them down. He doesn’t want to spend as much time fighting as in some scenarios, he would not have any resources to fight a mob single handedly.

His current profession and his tragic past has rendered him emotionless in some areas. The most emotions he displays would be frustration and anger out of failure to successfully complete his objectives. He has forgotten what it felt like to feel happiness and sadness, let alone remorse. His lack of empathy makes him seem merciless, which is true when facing him as an enemy. The corrupt magics may have corrupted him to take pleasure in torturing his prey, making him sadistic in some way.

As a mercenary for hire, he also has a professional atmosphere around him that makes him seem trustworthy to his clients. He cannot afford to fail, afterall. Still the distrusting person that he is, he makes it a point to record every conversation he had with his client. He may or may not turn against his clients should his given work prove to be for the benefit of the malevolent or when he is not promised the reward he is owed. He doesn’t take kindly to liars and cheats who would betray his trust.

The foul influence of the corrupt magics have also skewered his sense of justice to the extremes. In the name of justice, he would kill. In the name of truth, he would torture his victims until they give the information he is looking for, though secondhand information may not be reliable so he will always keep them alive until he is satisfied.


Likes: 

• Data - Red Alert likes to collect data from any point of interest, whether his interest or his clients. His data can help him during combat.
  
• Archive Magic - As much as he is obsessed with collecting data in or out of the battle, he is crazy obsessed with Archive Magic. It is one magic that can store, download, and upload data. Sadly, he possesses no such magic. But he wants to know more about it.
  
• Observing - Red Alert likes to observe his surroundings, potentially spotting something out of place, or to observe people and judge them by their actions, or observing the attack pattern of his opponent.
  

Dislikes: 

• Being disturbed - As he is obsessed with collecting data, he does not wish to be disturbed. It is annoying for him to be disturbed about something small.
  
• Being underestimated - There are times when he is underestimated for his weak spells. But he knows he is capable of more than that. He hates the feeling of being underestimated by his opponent.
  
• Traps - Totally unexpected. Not according to the data. Of all worst things he could run into, being lured into a trap is the worst thing that will happen to him, and he hates it. The feeling itself is infuriating.
  
  

Motivations: 

• Everyday, he forces himself to remember what he was and who he was. He uses visual aids to help him remember, but to no avail. Though a failure, he perseveres.
  
• He is afraid that the lingering corruption in his mind would take over. He cannot afford to lose himself completely, and thus strive to find a cure to this malign influence in his mind.
  
• Acts of evil cannot go unpunished. He perseveres to deliver swift justice against evil doers, though this has proven to be a daunting task considering the corruptive influence of the chaotic magic he was exposed to.
  

Fears: 

• To lose his memories once more is his greatest fear, and his motivation to keep his current memories intact while remembering who he was.
  
• Dying without knowing who he was is his second greatest fear.
  
• He is afraid of being the reason why innocent people or his allies get hurt, or better yet lose their lives.
  
  

General Appearance


Height: 6'45"
Weight: 76 lbs
Hair: Pitch black with crimson red highlights, but rarely shown since he is wearing a helmet
Eyes: Blood Red
Skin Tone: Tan
Appearance: 
He wears a variety of clothing. His default clothing involves a long coat, a helmet with red visor, a scarf, dark pants, and boots. Their colors resemble that of khaki and/or desert. He also wears what seems to be a sash with compartments, like a provisions compartment or something, which he uses to store stuff. A belt with pockets is buckled around his waist. He adjusts his outfit to something more appropriate to the task and on the environment he will be in.

Guild/Council

Guild: Guildless
Tattoo: At his back, Crimson Colored
Rank: C

Knight Owl wrote:

Name: Michael Brooklyn Morgan Alias: Red Alert Gender: Male Age: 25 Birthday: Unknown Sexuality: Pansexual Special Characteristics:  Scars - Michael has scars all around his body accumulated from his more recent battles, most of which are minor cuts. An even larger scar is located on his front torso that goes all the way from his left shoulder to his right side stomach. The large scar does not look recent. Sigil - Michael looks like he has a tattoo at his back which resembles a magic circle. This is not just an ordinary tattoo, but rather, it is a powerful magic that's alive; a sigil of a once ancient civilization whose history is lost through the passage of time. Personality:  He was once a man who knew happiness, that everything was fine when he was with the love of his life. He always believed that justice would prevail, thus his profession as a soldier who wields magic that is believed to make a difference in this age of magic. It was until the day of the incident which changed everything about him. A group of heretics of his order had unleashed chaotic magics annihilated the entire order, save for himself and a few handful of survivors. The chaotic magics have also warped him from the inside. It has exposed his mind to some level of paranoia that renders him distrusting to any strangers. Not only that, it also corrupted his mind and made him forget the majority of his life. This combined with his mistrust for strangers has rendered him mostly uncooperative when grouped with mages he doesn’t know. As he is paranoid, he has become obsessed with data and comparing two datas to each other to find discrepancies. He doesn’t show his paranoia as he is calm. Though he hates lies, he wouldn’t mind if it doesn’t have much impact on their relations, that is, if he ever had one. As for how he fares as of late, though he mistrusts strangers, he requires work to get by. He would accept any kind of work, though he only accepts work where he could make the most difference. Finding a criminal organization, gathering intel, assassinating a mastermind, those are just some of his fortes. He is as cold as he is calculating, observing his prey from afar to ascertain his actions that it would merely take one shot to take them down. He doesn’t want to spend as much time fighting as in some scenarios, he would not have any resources to fight a mob single handedly. His current profession and his tragic past has rendered him emotionless in some areas. The most emotions he displays would be frustration and anger out of failure to successfully complete his objectives. He has forgotten what it felt like to feel happiness and sadness, let alone remorse. His lack of empathy makes him seem merciless, which is true when facing him as an enemy. The corrupt magics may have corrupted him to take pleasure in torturing his prey, making him sadistic in some way. As a mercenary for hire, he also has a professional atmosphere around him that makes him seem trustworthy to his clients. He cannot afford to fail, afterall. Still the distrusting person that he is, he makes it a point to record every conversation he had with his client. He may or may not turn against his clients should his given work prove to be for the benefit of the malevolent or when he is not promised the reward he is owed. He doesn’t take kindly to liars and cheats who would betray his trust. The foul influence of the corrupt magics have also skewered his sense of justice to the extremes. In the name of justice, he would kill. In the name of truth, he would torture his victims until they give the information he is looking for, though secondhand information may not be reliable so he will always keep them alive until he is satisfied. Likes:  Data - Red Alert likes to collect data from any point of interest, whether his interest or his clients. His data can help him during combat. Archive Magic - As much as he is obsessed with collecting data in or out of the battle, he is crazy obsessed with Archive Magic. It is one magic that can store, download, and upload data. Sadly, he possesses no such magic. But he wants to know more about it. Observing - Red Alert likes to observe his surroundings, potentially spotting something out of place, or to observe people and judge them by their actions, or observing the attack pattern of his opponent. Dislikes:  Being disturbed - As he is obsessed with collecting data, he does not wish to be disturbed. It is annoying for him to be disturbed about something small. Being underestimated - There are times when he is underestimated for his weak spells. But he knows he is capable of more than that. He hates the feeling of being underestimated by his opponent. Traps - Totally unexpected. Not according to the data. Of all worst things he could run into, being lured into a trap is the worst thing that will happen to him, and he hates it. The feeling itself is infuriating. Motivations:  Everyday, he forces himself to remember what he was and who he was. He uses visual aids to help him remember, but to no avail. Though a failure, he perseveres. He is afraid that the lingering corruption in his mind would take over. He cannot afford to lose himself completely, and thus strive to find a cure to this malign influence in his mind. Acts of evil cannot go unpunished. He perseveres to deliver swift justice against evil doers, though this has proven to be a daunting task considering the corruptive influence of the chaotic magic he was exposed to. Fears:  To lose his memories once more is his greatest fear, and his motivation to keep his current memories intact while remembering who he was. Dying without knowing who he was is his second greatest fear. He is afraid of being the reason why innocent people or his allies get hurt, or better yet lose their lives. Height: 5'45" Weight: 76 lbs Hair: Pitch black hair with crimson red highlights that goes all the way down to his neck, but rarely shown since he is wearing a helmet Eyes: Blood Red Skin Tone: Light Appearance:  He wears a variety of clothing. His default clothing involves a long coat, a helmet with red visor, a scarf, dark pants, and boots. Their colors resemble that of khaki and/or desert. He also wears what seems to be a sash with compartments, like a provisions compartment or something, which he uses to store stuff. A belt with pockets is buckled around his waist. He adjusts his outfit to something more appropriate to the task and on the environment he will be in. Guild/Council Guild: Guildless Tattoo: Located at his right chest, Crimson Colored Rank: C

Knight Owl wrote:

Name: Michael Brooklyn Morgan Alias: Red Alert Gender: Male Age: 25 Birthday: Unknown Sexuality: Pansexual Special Characteristics:  Scars - Michael has scars all around his body accumulated from his more recent battles, most of which are minor cuts. An even larger scar is located on his front torso that goes all the way from his left shoulder to his right side stomach. The large scar does not look recent. Sigil - Michael looks like he has a tattoo at his back which resembles a magic circle. This is not just an ordinary tattoo, but rather, it is a powerful magic that's alive; a sigil of a once ancient civilization whose history is lost through the passage of time. Personality:  He was once a man who knew happiness, that everything was fine when he was with the love of his life. He always believed that justice would prevail, thus his profession as a soldier who wields magic that is believed to make a difference in this age of magic. It was until the day of the incident which changed everything about him. A group of heretics of his order had unleashed chaotic magics annihilated the entire order, save for himself and a few handful of survivors. The chaotic magics have also warped him from the inside. It has exposed his mind to some level of paranoia that renders him distrusting to any strangers. Not only that, it also corrupted his mind and made him forget the majority of his life. This combined with his mistrust for strangers has rendered him mostly uncooperative when grouped with mages he doesn’t know. As he is paranoid, he has become obsessed with data and comparing two datas to each other to find discrepancies. He doesn’t show his paranoia as he is calm. Though he hates lies, he wouldn’t mind if it doesn’t have much impact on their relations, that is, if he ever had one. As for how he fares as of late, though he mistrusts strangers, he requires work to get by. He would accept any kind of work, though he only accepts work where he could make the most difference. Finding a criminal organization, gathering intel, assassinating a mastermind, those are just some of his fortes. He is as cold as he is calculating, observing his prey from afar to ascertain his actions that it would merely take one shot to take them down. He doesn’t want to spend as much time fighting as in some scenarios, he would not have any resources to fight a mob single handedly. His current profession and his tragic past has rendered him emotionless in some areas. The most emotions he displays would be frustration and anger out of failure to successfully complete his objectives. He has forgotten what it felt like to feel happiness and sadness, let alone remorse. His lack of empathy makes him seem merciless, which is true when facing him as an enemy. The corrupt magics may have corrupted him to take pleasure in torturing his prey, making him sadistic in some way. As a mercenary for hire, he also has a professional atmosphere around him that makes him seem trustworthy to his clients. He cannot afford to fail, afterall. Still the distrusting person that he is, he makes it a point to record every conversation he had with his client. He may or may not turn against his clients should his given work prove to be for the benefit of the malevolent or when he is not promised the reward he is owed. He doesn’t take kindly to liars and cheats who would betray his trust. The foul influence of the corrupt magics have also skewered his sense of justice to the extremes. In the name of justice, he would kill. In the name of truth, he would torture his victims until they give the information he is looking for, though secondhand information may not be reliable so he will always keep them alive until he is satisfied. Likes:  Data - Red Alert likes to collect data from any point of interest, whether his interest or his clients. His data can help him during combat. Archive Magic - As much as he is obsessed with collecting data in or out of the battle, he is crazy obsessed with Archive Magic. It is one magic that can store, download, and upload data. Sadly, he possesses no such magic. But he wants to know more about it. Observing - Red Alert likes to observe his surroundings, potentially spotting something out of place, or to observe people and judge them by their actions, or observing the attack pattern of his opponent. Dislikes:  Being disturbed - As he is obsessed with collecting data, he does not wish to be disturbed. It is annoying for him to be disturbed about something small. Being underestimated - There are times when he is underestimated for his weak spells. But he knows he is capable of more than that. He hates the feeling of being underestimated by his opponent. Traps - Totally unexpected. Not according to the data. Of all worst things he could run into, being lured into a trap is the worst thing that will happen to him, and he hates it. The feeling itself is infuriating. Motivations:  Everyday, he forces himself to remember what he was and who he was. He uses visual aids to help him remember, but to no avail. Though a failure, he perseveres. He is afraid that the lingering corruption in his mind would take over. He cannot afford to lose himself completely, and thus strive to find a cure to this malign influence in his mind. Acts of evil cannot go unpunished. He perseveres to deliver swift justice against evil doers, though this has proven to be a daunting task considering the corruptive influence of the chaotic magic he was exposed to. Fears:  To lose his memories once more is his greatest fear, and his motivation to keep his current memories intact while remembering who he was. Dying without knowing who he was is his second greatest fear. He is afraid of being the reason why innocent people or his allies get hurt, or better yet lose their lives. Height: 5'45" Weight: 76 lbs Hair: Pitch black hair with crimson red highlights that goes all the way down to his neck, but rarely shown since he is wearing a helmet Eyes: Blood Red Skin Tone: Light Appearance:  He wears a variety of clothing. His default clothing involves a long coat, a helmet with red visor, a scarf, dark pants, and boots. Their colors resemble that of khaki and/or desert. He also wears what seems to be a sash with compartments, like a provisions compartment or something, which he uses to store stuff. A belt with pockets is buckled around his waist. He adjusts his outfit to something more appropriate to the task and on the environment he will be in. Guild/Council Guild: Guildless Tattoo: Located at his right chest, Crimson Colored Rank: C

Knight Owl wrote:

Name: Michael Brooklyn Morgan Alias: Red Alert Gender: Male Age: 25 Birthday: Unknown Sexuality: Pansexual Special Characteristics:  Scars - Michael has scars all around his body accumulated from his more recent battles, most of which are minor cuts. An even larger scar is located on his front torso that goes all the way from his left shoulder to his right side stomach. The large scar does not look recent. Sigil - Michael looks like he has a tattoo at his back which resembles a magic circle. This is not just an ordinary tattoo, but rather, it is a powerful magic that's alive; a sigil of a once ancient civilization whose history is lost through the passage of time. Personality:  He was once a man who knew happiness, that everything was fine when he was with the love of his life. He always believed that justice would prevail, thus his profession as a soldier who wields magic that is believed to make a difference in this age of magic. It was until the day of the incident which changed everything about him. A group of heretics of his order had unleashed chaotic magics annihilated the entire order, save for himself and a few handful of survivors. The chaotic magics have also warped him from the inside. It has exposed his mind to some level of paranoia that renders him distrusting to any strangers. Not only that, it also corrupted his mind and made him forget the majority of his life. This combined with his mistrust for strangers has rendered him mostly uncooperative when grouped with mages he doesn’t know. As he is paranoid, he has become obsessed with data and comparing two datas to each other to find discrepancies. He doesn’t show his paranoia as he is calm. Though he hates lies, he wouldn’t mind if it doesn’t have much impact on their relations, that is, if he ever had one. As for how he fares as of late, though he mistrusts strangers, he requires work to get by. He would accept any kind of work, though he only accepts work where he could make the most difference. Finding a criminal organization, gathering intel, assassinating a mastermind, those are just some of his fortes. He is as cold as he is calculating, observing his prey from afar to ascertain his actions that it would merely take one shot to take them down. He doesn’t want to spend as much time fighting as in some scenarios, he would not have any resources to fight a mob single handedly. His current profession and his tragic past has rendered him emotionless in some areas. The most emotions he displays would be frustration and anger out of failure to successfully complete his objectives. He has forgotten what it felt like to feel happiness and sadness, let alone remorse. His lack of empathy makes him seem merciless, which is true when facing him as an enemy. The corrupt magics may have corrupted him to take pleasure in torturing his prey, making him sadistic in some way. As a mercenary for hire, he also has a professional atmosphere around him that makes him seem trustworthy to his clients. He cannot afford to fail, afterall. Still the distrusting person that he is, he makes it a point to record every conversation he had with his client. He may or may not turn against his clients should his given work prove to be for the benefit of the malevolent or when he is not promised the reward he is owed. He doesn’t take kindly to liars and cheats who would betray his trust. The foul influence of the corrupt magics have also skewered his sense of justice to the extremes. In the name of justice, he would kill. In the name of truth, he would torture his victims until they give the information he is looking for, though secondhand information may not be reliable so he will always keep them alive until he is satisfied. Likes:  Data - Red Alert likes to collect data from any point of interest, whether his interest or his clients. His data can help him during combat. Archive Magic - As much as he is obsessed with collecting data in or out of the battle, he is crazy obsessed with Archive Magic. It is one magic that can store, download, and upload data. Sadly, he possesses no such magic. But he wants to know more about it. Observing - Red Alert likes to observe his surroundings, potentially spotting something out of place, or to observe people and judge them by their actions, or observing the attack pattern of his opponent. Dislikes:  Being disturbed - As he is obsessed with collecting data, he does not wish to be disturbed. It is annoying for him to be disturbed about something small. Being underestimated - There are times when he is underestimated for his weak spells. But he knows he is capable of more than that. He hates the feeling of being underestimated by his opponent. Traps - Totally unexpected. Not according to the data. Of all worst things he could run into, being lured into a trap is the worst thing that will happen to him, and he hates it. The feeling itself is infuriating. Motivations:  Everyday, he forces himself to remember what he was and who he was. He uses visual aids to help him remember, but to no avail. Though a failure, he perseveres. He is afraid that the lingering corruption in his mind would take over. He cannot afford to lose himself completely, and thus strive to find a cure to this malign influence in his mind. Acts of evil cannot go unpunished. He perseveres to deliver swift justice against evil doers, though this has proven to be a daunting task considering the corruptive influence of the chaotic magic he was exposed to. Fears:  To lose his memories once more is his greatest fear, and his motivation to keep his current memories intact while remembering who he was. Dying without knowing who he was is his second greatest fear. He is afraid of being the reason why innocent people or his allies get hurt, or better yet lose their lives. Height: 5'45" Weight: 76 lbs Hair: Pitch black hair with crimson red highlights that goes all the way down to his neck, but rarely shown since he is wearing a helmet Eyes: Blood Red Skin Tone: Light Appearance:  He wears a variety of clothing. His default clothing involves a long coat, a helmet with red visor, a scarf, dark pants, and boots. Their colors resemble that of khaki and/or desert. He also wears what seems to be a sash with compartments, like a provisions compartment or something, which he uses to store stuff. A belt with pockets is buckled around his waist. He adjusts his outfit to something more appropriate to the task and on the environment he will be in. Guild/Council Guild: Guildless Tattoo: Located at his right chest, Crimson Colored Rank: B

Knight Owl wrote:

Name: Michael Brooklyn Morgan Alias: Red Alert Gender: Male Age: 25 Birthday: Unknown Sexuality: Pansexual Special Characteristics:  Scars - Michael has scars all around his body accumulated from his more recent battles, most of which are minor cuts. An even larger scar is located on his front torso that goes all the way from his left shoulder to his right side stomach. The large scar does not look recent. Sigil - Michael looks like he has a tattoo at his back which resembles a magic circle. This is not just an ordinary tattoo, but rather, it is a powerful magic that's alive; a sigil of a once ancient civilization whose history is lost through the passage of time. Personality:  He was once a man who knew happiness, that everything was fine when he was with the love of his life. He always believed that justice would prevail, thus his profession as a soldier who wields magic that is believed to make a difference in this age of magic. It was until the day of the incident which changed everything about him. A group of heretics of his order had unleashed chaotic magics annihilated the entire order, save for himself and a few handful of survivors. The chaotic magics have also warped him from the inside. It has exposed his mind to some level of paranoia that renders him distrusting to any strangers. Not only that, it also corrupted his mind and made him forget the majority of his life. This combined with his mistrust for strangers has rendered him mostly uncooperative when grouped with mages he doesn’t know. As he is paranoid, he has become obsessed with data and comparing two datas to each other to find discrepancies. He doesn’t show his paranoia as he is calm. Though he hates lies, he wouldn’t mind if it doesn’t have much impact on their relations, that is, if he ever had one. As for how he fares as of late, though he mistrusts strangers, he requires work to get by. He would accept any kind of work, though he only accepts work where he could make the most difference. Finding a criminal organization, gathering intel, assassinating a mastermind, those are just some of his fortes. He is as cold as he is calculating, observing his prey from afar to ascertain his actions that it would merely take one shot to take them down. He doesn’t want to spend as much time fighting as in some scenarios, he would not have any resources to fight a mob single handedly. His current profession and his tragic past has rendered him emotionless in some areas. The most emotions he displays would be frustration and anger out of failure to successfully complete his objectives. He has forgotten what it felt like to feel happiness and sadness, let alone remorse. His lack of empathy makes him seem merciless, which is true when facing him as an enemy. The corrupt magics may have corrupted him to take pleasure in torturing his prey, making him sadistic in some way. As a mercenary for hire, he also has a professional atmosphere around him that makes him seem trustworthy to his clients. He cannot afford to fail, afterall. Still the distrusting person that he is, he makes it a point to record every conversation he had with his client. He may or may not turn against his clients should his given work prove to be for the benefit of the malevolent or when he is not promised the reward he is owed. He doesn’t take kindly to liars and cheats who would betray his trust. The foul influence of the corrupt magics have also skewered his sense of justice to the extremes. In the name of justice, he would kill. In the name of truth, he would torture his victims until they give the information he is looking for, though secondhand information may not be reliable so he will always keep them alive until he is satisfied. Likes:  Data - Red Alert likes to collect data from any point of interest, whether his interest or his clients. His data can help him during combat. Archive Magic - As much as he is obsessed with collecting data in or out of the battle, he is crazy obsessed with Archive Magic. It is one magic that can store, download, and upload data. Sadly, he possesses no such magic. But he wants to know more about it. Observing - Red Alert likes to observe his surroundings, potentially spotting something out of place, or to observe people and judge them by their actions, or observing the attack pattern of his opponent. Dislikes:  Being disturbed - As he is obsessed with collecting data, he does not wish to be disturbed. It is annoying for him to be disturbed about something small. Being underestimated - There are times when he is underestimated for his weak spells. But he knows he is capable of more than that. He hates the feeling of being underestimated by his opponent. Traps - Totally unexpected. Not according to the data. Of all worst things he could run into, being lured into a trap is the worst thing that will happen to him, and he hates it. The feeling itself is infuriating. Motivations:  Everyday, he forces himself to remember what he was and who he was. He uses visual aids to help him remember, but to no avail. Though a failure, he perseveres. He is afraid that the lingering corruption in his mind would take over. He cannot afford to lose himself completely, and thus strive to find a cure to this malign influence in his mind. Acts of evil cannot go unpunished. He perseveres to deliver swift justice against evil doers, though this has proven to be a daunting task considering the corruptive influence of the chaotic magic he was exposed to. Fears:  To lose his memories once more is his greatest fear, and his motivation to keep his current memories intact while remembering who he was. Dying without knowing who he was is his second greatest fear. He is afraid of being the reason why innocent people or his allies get hurt, or better yet lose their lives. Height: 5'45" Weight: 76 lbs Hair: Pitch black hair with crimson red highlights that goes all the way down to his neck, but rarely shown since he is wearing a helmet Eyes: Blood Red Skin Tone: Light Appearance:  He wears a variety of clothing. His default clothing involves a long coat, a helmet with red visor, a scarf, dark pants, and boots. Their colors resemble that of khaki and/or desert. He also wears what seems to be a sash with compartments, like a provisions compartment or something, which he uses to store stuff. A belt with pockets is buckled around his waist. He adjusts his outfit to something more appropriate to the task and on the environment he will be in. Guild/Council Guild: Guildless Tattoo: Located at his right chest, Crimson Colored Rank: B

Knight Owl wrote:

Alias I Red Alert (Formerly), Witch Slayer, Lorenzo
Gender I Male
Age I 26
Birthday I Unknown
Sexuality I Pansexual
Special Characteristics I His right arm bears the resemblance of a demon's, and eldritch markings and sigils scour his left arm. Several scars can be found around him, most notably a massive one stretching from his right shoulder down to his left abdomen. A circular sigil with unknown runes could be seen on his back, one sealing an ancient evil.

〔 Personality 〕

Although bereft of most of his memories from a previous ambush that left his mind scarred, Michael was still, for the most part, the same soldier of justice as he was before the catastrophic incident that befell on the militaristic organization he was part of. Little by little, though, he started to remember the person that he was before, yet this does not change him the slightest as, to him, the person that he was was gone as far as he knows. He is still the same overprotective sibling his twins and step-brothers knew, and isn’t one to sit idly by while the innocents are harmed and subjected to extreme injustice. He is well adjusted and mild tempered, who used to cause trouble by instigating fights from bullies, most especially those who bullied one of his twins, Olaf. Though now he doesn’t instigate them, for he finishes them with one bullet through the head or one slice through their throats; an assassin in the name of people’s justice. An extremist, perhaps, as he thought that those born of evil or made into evil have no place in this world. It was this line of thinking that elected him to take up the art of assassination in the Arch Vorbrundt organization.

Though now there’s hardly any more assassinations from his end. As a soldier with exceptional skill, he was well versed in multiple disciplines, which includes subterfuge, sabotage, artillery, and assault, with swordsmanship a recent addition to his repertoire following the incident in Felidae city. His training made him a hardy esper with lots of experience in field work, and a force to be reckoned with as he will spare no resources to see his enemies obliterated, or for the success of the mission, even at the cost of his own life or wellbeing. For the most part, he is a lone wolf, typical amongst assassins who prefer to finish the job alone as his peers have a chance of sabotaging their mission. A perfectionist in his work, much so like his prodigious twin, Francois, and one would be hard pressed to hire an exceptional soldier with resilience and perseverance as him.

As someone who houses the demon, Judas, and the elder god, C’thulhu, he is somewhat easily swayed by their whispers in their attempts to secure him as a vessel of their reincarnation. Such was the result of overexerting his powers to the point where he drew power from both entities inside him, unknowingly forming a tight pact between them. Bouts of intense rage could be incited when he bears witness to an injustice, or something that concerns the incident in his past, faced with the same murderers and traitors as the ones behind the attack.

He isn’t the most sociable person, evident from his preference on doing jobs solo and being generally unapproachable from his constant grouchy mood. His whereabouts would be unknown to most save for Giselle who is constantly with him as his magitech engineer. But he is reliable, both as an ally and an asset, and with a good heart who doesn’t take other’s concerns lightly save for insults lobbied against him, all of which would only fall on deaf ears.

As Lorenzo, he is perceived as ruthless and unforgiving among gangs and criminal organizations, yet cold and calculating whenever consulted for "strategies against these nobles". It is and was role played perfectly as a disguise to keep himself abreast of the goings on between these organization, and affords him necessary information for the job that may lie ahead. It's not only to keep them in check or for giving him the upper hand, but it was in his hopes that these organizations would divulge him of their connections among various powerful dark guilds - his ultimate plan. None suspect him for, after all, he plays the role of an "eldritch criminal wanted by various worlds".

LIKES

Solitude I It’s less of a preference and more as a way to keep his loved ones and peers away from danger as he considered himself as one following the consequence of using vast amounts of psionic energy, tapping on the pools of power from both the demon and the eldritch god. There’s no telling when he’ll turn, and though it’s a way to prevent anyone from being harmed by him, he does appreciate the solitude. In a way, it affords him a clear mind and conscience without distraction from external stimuli.
Work I He is restless, and having no work for him to do makes him skittish, probably becoming a workaholic after countless mercenary works prior to his psionic reawakening. Being idle sits wrongly for him, and he will always try to find some work to do. One could claim he’s taking his mind off something, most likely the unfortunate incident he was involved in, and it has proven to be effective.
Theatre I He is, or was, a theatre kid through and through, being involved in plays along with his twin siblings while they were young. While he can’t attend one, he certainly appreciates it, even if he had no memories of his roles in plays he performed on before.

DISLIKES

Injustice I It was already a habit for him to exact retribution against victims of injustice, instigating fights against bullies during his childhood years, and even more so in his teens when his twin was being picked on. While mellowed out after training as a soldier, he is still the same man of justice, more or less the same as his prodigious twin, Francois.
Inactivity I Unless he has to rest for his own well being and nothing is at stake, Michael absolutely hates having nothing to do in his downtime, probably a trait he got from working so much as a mercenary that he always thought there should be more work to be done. That, or it has become a habit because he had to accrue sufficient jewels or more to pay for mortgage on his apartment in the Neutral Grounds, fearing that it may be repossessed. That’s all in the past now.
Being Taken Advantage Of I Particularly those who're trying to omit the truth or outright lie to him for their own benefit. He believes that they are scum and must be rid of. He has his ways of knowing which ones are most questionable, from the most obvious traits down to subtle habits. He hates being cheated on by scammers and employers, who would take advantage of his momentary gullibility. He now knows how to deal with them, after all the times he’s been taken advantage of as a mercenary just so they can pay fewer coins to him - a lesson learnt the hard way during his time as a vagabond mercenary.

MOTIVATIONS

Vengeance I He and Francois strived to become soldiers of justice after their parents fell at the hands of dark mages, with his twin joining the Rune Knights as a wizard who wants to vanquish all dark guilds and, in turn, avenge their parents. He, too, wanted to avenge the death of their parents. But it's not only them who are victims of the dark guild’s activities, and so Michael, having a strong sense of justice, joined a militaristic organization called the Arch Vorbrundt Order in their mission of leading an army of peacekeepers rivaling that of the Rune Knights. Though he was bereft of his memories in the events after the order’s massacre, he still retains the same virtue of justice, although to the extremes.
Peace I He wished for a world with peace and order, as ambitious as it sounds. To him, however, he must bear the burden of being an executioner - one not afraid to get blood on their hands to annihilate all threats to peace.
Profit I It’s already second nature for mercenaries to be hired for good coin. For him, profiting off of his employer’s dangerous jobs means securing his own future. That, or because he still has a mountain of debt, or mortgage, to pay off. He can’t afford to slack off, lest his due be late and interests become high.

FEARS

Being Betrayed Again, His Comrades Killed I He was betrayed once, or rather, the organization he was in was betrayed by their fellow comrades who, in secret, were plotting a massacre to bring back the demon they worshipped. He was the most suitable vessel for this ritual, but was stopped mid way, with the seal never broken. Never again must he suffer and bear witness to massacres unfolding in front of him. Though in the events after he recovered his memories, he was glad to do everything alone so that he may spare the despair of seeing his comrades and loved ones fall.
Turning I He knows that the demon and the eldritch god within him is fighting for dominance over him, fighting over their dominance for this vessel, after unknowingly securing a pact between the two. He is afraid that he is the reason why everyone will die, the victor successfully reincarnating and unleashing chaos and destruction on the world. Thus does he strive to steel his mind, that their whispers will not sway him to do their bidding. Easier said than done, as his sense of justice has one weakness - rage, a fact exploited by both entities.
Losing His Memories I He has far too many experiences lost in the aftermath of the order’s massacre, memories cherished that made him who he was. In losing them again, there’s no telling what kind of person he’ll become. Will he be a force of justice, or a force of destruction, being exploited with his need of purpose and identity. How he will lose his memories this time is something only the entities know or are aware of, mayhaps his mind is wiped clean and replaced with memories of the demon’s or god’s. Never again shall he lose them after remembering what made him who he was today.

〔 General Appearance 〕

Height I 5'7"
Weight I 168 lbs
Hair I Neck length messy hair with raven black hair color
Eyes I Red
Skin Tone I Light skinned
Appearance I While not on duty, he simply wears a black tank top, a pair of camo pants secured around his waist by a brown leather belt with a golden buckle, the design resembling an eagle with its wings spread, and a pair of black leather boots of militaristic design. On cold climes, he'd wear his crimson colored hoodie to keep himself warm and protected against the elements, though now it's more of a habit with his demon arm granting him heat, in addition to training under harsher climes to withstand them. When out on jobs, he'd wear his Hex Paladin armor, bearing the resemblance of Pergrande's Paladin unit to a fashion. He wears his black coat adorned with golden designs on top of a white vest and red shirt zipped up to its collar, his right sleeve tailored off due to the demon arm. He'd sport white pants with a big red stripe at its side, separating the two colors with a golden trim. The pants are tucked underneath his leather boots with a different militaristic design.

〔 Guild/Council 〕

Guild I Sabertooth
Tattoo I The guild mark can be found on the right portion of his neck
Tattoo Color I Red

Knight Owl wrote:

Alias I Red Alert (Formerly), Witch Slayer, Lorenzo
Gender I Male
Age I 26
Birthday I Unknown
Sexuality I Pansexual
Special Characteristics I His right arm bears the resemblance of a demon's, and eldritch markings and sigils scour his left arm. Several scars can be found around him, most notably a massive one stretching from his right shoulder down to his left abdomen. A circular sigil with unknown runes could be seen on his back, one sealing an ancient evil.

〔 Personality 〕

Although bereft of most of his memories from a previous ambush that left his mind scarred, Michael was still, for the most part, the same soldier of justice as he was before the catastrophic incident that befell on the militaristic organization he was part of. Little by little, though, he started to remember the person that he was before, yet this does not change him the slightest as, to him, the person that he was was gone as far as he knows. He is still the same overprotective sibling his twins and step-brothers knew, and isn’t one to sit idly by while the innocents are harmed and subjected to extreme injustice. He is well adjusted and mild tempered, who used to cause trouble by instigating fights from bullies, most especially those who bullied one of his twins, Olaf. Though now he doesn’t instigate them, for he finishes them with one bullet through the head or one slice through their throats; an assassin in the name of people’s justice. An extremist, perhaps, as he thought that those born of evil or made into evil have no place in this world. It was this line of thinking that elected him to take up the art of assassination in the Arch Vorbrundt organization.

Though now there’s hardly any more assassinations from his end. As a soldier with exceptional skill, he was well versed in multiple disciplines, which includes subterfuge, sabotage, artillery, and assault, with swordsmanship a recent addition to his repertoire following the incident in Felidae city. His training made him a hardy esper with lots of experience in field work, and a force to be reckoned with as he will spare no resources to see his enemies obliterated, or for the success of the mission, even at the cost of his own life or wellbeing. For the most part, he is a lone wolf, typical amongst assassins who prefer to finish the job alone as his peers have a chance of sabotaging their mission. A perfectionist in his work, much so like his prodigious twin, Francois, and one would be hard pressed to hire an exceptional soldier with resilience and perseverance as him.

As someone who houses the demon, Judas, and the elder god, C’thulhu, he is somewhat easily swayed by their whispers in their attempts to secure him as a vessel of their reincarnation. Such was the result of overexerting his powers to the point where he drew power from both entities inside him, unknowingly forming a tight pact between them. Bouts of intense rage could be incited when he bears witness to an injustice, or something that concerns the incident in his past, faced with the same murderers and traitors as the ones behind the attack.

He isn’t the most sociable person, evident from his preference on doing jobs solo and being generally unapproachable from his constant grouchy mood. His whereabouts would be unknown to most save for Giselle who is constantly with him as his magitech engineer. But he is reliable, both as an ally and an asset, and with a good heart who doesn’t take other’s concerns lightly save for insults lobbied against him, all of which would only fall on deaf ears.

As Lorenzo, he is perceived as ruthless and unforgiving among gangs and criminal organizations, yet cold and calculating whenever consulted for "strategies against these nobles". It is and was role played perfectly as a disguise to keep himself abreast of the goings on between these organization, and affords him necessary information for the job that may lie ahead. It's not only to keep them in check or for giving him the upper hand, but it was in his hopes that these organizations would divulge him of their connections among various powerful dark guilds - his ultimate plan. None suspect him for, after all, he plays the role of an "eldritch criminal wanted by various worlds".

LIKES

Solitude I It’s less of a preference and more as a way to keep his loved ones and peers away from danger as he considered himself as one following the consequence of using vast amounts of psionic energy, tapping on the pools of power from both the demon and the eldritch god. There’s no telling when he’ll turn, and though it’s a way to prevent anyone from being harmed by him, he does appreciate the solitude. In a way, it affords him a clear mind and conscience without distraction from external stimuli.
Work I He is restless, and having no work for him to do makes him skittish, probably becoming a workaholic after countless mercenary works prior to his psionic reawakening. Being idle sits wrongly for him, and he will always try to find some work to do. One could claim he’s taking his mind off something, most likely the unfortunate incident he was involved in, and it has proven to be effective.
Theatre I He is, or was, a theatre kid through and through, being involved in plays along with his twin siblings while they were young. While he can’t attend one, he certainly appreciates it, even if he had no memories of his roles in plays he performed on before.

DISLIKES

Injustice I It was already a habit for him to exact retribution against victims of injustice, instigating fights against bullies during his childhood years, and even more so in his teens when his twin was being picked on. While mellowed out after training as a soldier, he is still the same man of justice, more or less the same as his prodigious twin, Francois.
Inactivity I Unless he has to rest for his own well being and nothing is at stake, Michael absolutely hates having nothing to do in his downtime, probably a trait he got from working so much as a mercenary that he always thought there should be more work to be done. That, or it has become a habit because he had to accrue sufficient jewels or more to pay for mortgage on his apartment in the Neutral Grounds, fearing that it may be repossessed. That’s all in the past now.
Being Taken Advantage Of I Particularly those who're trying to omit the truth or outright lie to him for their own benefit. He believes that they are scum and must be rid of. He has his ways of knowing which ones are most questionable, from the most obvious traits down to subtle habits. He hates being cheated on by scammers and employers, who would take advantage of his momentary gullibility. He now knows how to deal with them, after all the times he’s been taken advantage of as a mercenary just so they can pay fewer coins to him - a lesson learnt the hard way during his time as a vagabond mercenary.

MOTIVATIONS

Vengeance I He and Francois strived to become soldiers of justice after their parents fell at the hands of dark mages, with his twin joining the Rune Knights as a wizard who wants to vanquish all dark guilds and, in turn, avenge their parents. He, too, wanted to avenge the death of their parents. But it's not only them who are victims of the dark guild’s activities, and so Michael, having a strong sense of justice, joined a militaristic organization called the Arch Vorbrundt Order in their mission of leading an army of peacekeepers rivaling that of the Rune Knights. Though he was bereft of his memories in the events after the order’s massacre, he still retains the same virtue of justice, although to the extremes.
Peace I He wished for a world with peace and order, as ambitious as it sounds. To him, however, he must bear the burden of being an executioner - one not afraid to get blood on their hands to annihilate all threats to peace.
Profit I It’s already second nature for mercenaries to be hired for good coin. For him, profiting off of his employer’s dangerous jobs means securing his own future. That, or because he still has a mountain of debt, or mortgage, to pay off. He can’t afford to slack off, lest his due be late and interests become high.

FEARS

Being Betrayed Again, His Comrades Killed I He was betrayed once, or rather, the organization he was in was betrayed by their fellow comrades who, in secret, were plotting a massacre to bring back the demon they worshipped. He was the most suitable vessel for this ritual, but was stopped mid way, with the seal never broken. Never again must he suffer and bear witness to massacres unfolding in front of him. Though in the events after he recovered his memories, he was glad to do everything alone so that he may spare the despair of seeing his comrades and loved ones fall.
Turning I He knows that the demon and the eldritch god within him is fighting for dominance over him, fighting over their dominance for this vessel, after unknowingly securing a pact between the two. He is afraid that he is the reason why everyone will die, the victor successfully reincarnating and unleashing chaos and destruction on the world. Thus does he strive to steel his mind, that their whispers will not sway him to do their bidding. Easier said than done, as his sense of justice has one weakness - rage, a fact exploited by both entities.
Losing His Memories I He has far too many experiences lost in the aftermath of the order’s massacre, memories cherished that made him who he was. In losing them again, there’s no telling what kind of person he’ll become. Will he be a force of justice, or a force of destruction, being exploited with his need of purpose and identity. How he will lose his memories this time is something only the entities know or are aware of, mayhaps his mind is wiped clean and replaced with memories of the demon’s or god’s. Never again shall he lose them after remembering what made him who he was today.

〔 General Appearance 〕

Height I 5'7"
Weight I 168 lbs
Hair I Neck length messy hair with raven black hair color
Eyes I Red
Skin Tone I Light skinned
Appearance I While not on duty, he simply wears a black tank top, a pair of camo pants secured around his waist by a brown leather belt with a golden buckle, the design resembling an eagle with its wings spread, and a pair of black leather boots of militaristic design. On cold climes, he'd wear his crimson colored hoodie to keep himself warm and protected against the elements, though now it's more of a habit with his demon arm granting him heat, in addition to training under harsher climes to withstand them. When out on jobs, he'd wear his Hex Paladin armor, bearing the resemblance of Pergrande's Paladin unit to a fashion. He wears his black coat adorned with golden designs on top of a white vest and red shirt zipped up to its collar, his right sleeve tailored off due to the demon arm. He'd sport white pants with a big red stripe at its side, separating the two colors with a golden trim. The pants are tucked underneath his leather boots with a different militaristic design.

〔 Guild/Council 〕

Guild I Sabertooth
Tattoo I The guild mark can be found on the right portion of his neck
Tattoo Color I Red

Knight Owl wrote:

Alias I Red Alert, Witch Slayer, Lorenzo, Mikhail Levin
Gender I Male
Age I 26
Birthday I Unknown
Sexuality I Pansexual
Special Characteristics I His right arm bears the resemblance of a demon's, and eldritch markings and sigils scour his left arm. Several scars can be found around him, most notably a massive one stretching from his right shoulder down to his left abdomen. A circular sigil with unknown runes could be seen on his back, one sealing an ancient evil.

〔 Personality 〕

Although bereft of most of his memories from a previous ambush that left his mind scarred, Michael was still, for the most part, the same soldier of justice as he was before the catastrophic incident that befell on the militaristic organization he was part of. Little by little, though, he started to remember the person that he was before, yet this does not change him the slightest as, to him, the person that he was was gone as far as he knows. He is still the same overprotective sibling his twins and step-brothers knew, and isn’t one to sit idly by while the innocents are harmed and subjected to extreme injustice. He is well adjusted and mild tempered, who used to cause trouble by instigating fights from bullies, most especially those who bullied one of his twins, Olaf. Though now he doesn’t instigate them, for he finishes them with one bullet through the head or one slice through their throats; an assassin in the name of people’s justice. An extremist, perhaps, as he thought that those born of evil or made into evil have no place in this world. It was this line of thinking that elected him to take up the art of assassination in the Arch Vorbrundt organization.

Though now there’s hardly any more assassinations from his end. As a soldier with exceptional skill, he was well versed in multiple disciplines, which includes subterfuge, sabotage, artillery, and assault, with swordsmanship a recent addition to his repertoire following the incident in Felidae city. His training made him a hardy esper with lots of experience in field work, and a force to be reckoned with as he will spare no resources to see his enemies obliterated, or for the success of the mission, even at the cost of his own life or wellbeing. For the most part, he is a lone wolf, typical amongst assassins who prefer to finish the job alone as his peers have a chance of sabotaging their mission. A perfectionist in his work, much so like his prodigious twin, Francois, and one would be hard pressed to hire an exceptional soldier with resilience and perseverance as him.

As someone who houses the demon, Judas, and the elder god, C’thulhu, he is somewhat easily swayed by their whispers in their attempts to secure him as a vessel of their reincarnation. Such was the result of overexerting his powers to the point where he drew power from both entities inside him, unknowingly forming a tight pact between them. Bouts of intense rage could be incited when he bears witness to an injustice, or something that concerns the incident in his past, faced with the same murderers and traitors as the ones behind the attack.

He isn’t the most sociable person, evident from his preference on doing jobs solo and being generally unapproachable from his constant grouchy mood. His whereabouts would be unknown to most save for Giselle who is constantly with him as his magitech engineer. But he is reliable, both as an ally and an asset, and with a good heart who doesn’t take other’s concerns lightly save for insults lobbied against him, all of which would only fall on deaf ears.

As Lorenzo, he is perceived as ruthless and unforgiving among gangs and criminal organizations, yet cold and calculating whenever consulted for "strategies against these nobles". It is and was role played perfectly as a disguise to keep himself abreast of the goings on between these organization, and affords him necessary information for the job that may lie ahead. It's not only to keep them in check or for giving him the upper hand, but it was in his hopes that these organizations would divulge him of their connections among various powerful dark guilds - his ultimate plan. None suspect him for, after all, he plays the role of an "eldritch criminal wanted by various worlds".

LIKES

Solitude I It’s less of a preference and more as a way to keep his loved ones and peers away from danger as he considered himself as one following the consequence of using vast amounts of psionic energy, tapping on the pools of power from both the demon and the eldritch god. There’s no telling when he’ll turn, and though it’s a way to prevent anyone from being harmed by him, he does appreciate the solitude. In a way, it affords him a clear mind and conscience without distraction from external stimuli.
Work I He is restless, and having no work for him to do makes him skittish, probably becoming a workaholic after countless mercenary works prior to his psionic reawakening. Being idle sits wrongly for him, and he will always try to find some work to do. One could claim he’s taking his mind off something, most likely the unfortunate incident he was involved in, and it has proven to be effective.
Theatre I He is, or was, a theatre kid through and through, being involved in plays along with his twin siblings while they were young. While he can’t attend one, he certainly appreciates it, even if he had no memories of his roles in plays he performed on before.
Photography I He had a newfound interest in capturing photos as a way of preserving his memories.

DISLIKES

Injustice I It was already a habit for him to exact retribution against victims of injustice, instigating fights against bullies during his childhood years, and even more so in his teens when his twin was being picked on. While mellowed out after training as a soldier, he is still the same man of justice, more or less the same as his prodigious twin, Francois.
Inactivity I Unless he has to rest for his own well being and nothing is at stake, Michael absolutely hates having nothing to do in his downtime, probably a trait he got from working so much as a mercenary that he always thought there should be more work to be done. That, or it has become a habit because he had to accrue sufficient jewels or more to pay for mortgage on his apartment in the Neutral Grounds, fearing that it may be repossessed. That’s all in the past now.
Being Taken Advantage Of I Particularly those who're trying to omit the truth or outright lie to him for their own benefit. He believes that they are scum and must be rid of. He has his ways of knowing which ones are most questionable, from the most obvious traits down to subtle habits. He hates being cheated on by scammers and employers, who would take advantage of his momentary gullibility. He now knows how to deal with them, after all the times he’s been taken advantage of as a mercenary just so they can pay fewer coins to him - a lesson learnt the hard way during his time as a vagabond mercenary.

MOTIVATIONS

Vengeance I He and Francois strived to become soldiers of justice after their parents fell at the hands of dark mages, with his twin joining the Rune Knights as a wizard who wants to vanquish all dark guilds and, in turn, avenge their parents. He, too, wanted to avenge the death of their parents. But it's not only them who are victims of the dark guild’s activities, and so Michael, having a strong sense of justice, joined a militaristic organization called the Arch Vorbrundt Order in their mission of leading an army of peacekeepers rivaling that of the Rune Knights. Though he was bereft of his memories in the events after the order’s massacre, he still retains the same virtue of justice, although to the extremes.
Peace I He wished for a world with peace and order, as ambitious as it sounds. To him, however, he must bear the burden of being an executioner - one not afraid to get blood on their hands to annihilate all threats to peace.
Profit I It’s already second nature for mercenaries to be hired for good coin. For him, profiting off of his employer’s dangerous jobs means securing his own future. That, or because he still has a mountain of debt, or mortgage, to pay off. He can’t afford to slack off, lest his due be late and interests become high.

FEARS

Being Betrayed Again, His Comrades Killed I He was betrayed once, or rather, the organization he was in was betrayed by their fellow comrades who, in secret, were plotting a massacre to bring back the demon they worshipped. He was the most suitable vessel for this ritual, but was stopped mid way, with the seal never broken. Never again must he suffer and bear witness to massacres unfolding in front of him. Though in the events after he recovered his memories, he was glad to do everything alone so that he may spare the despair of seeing his comrades and loved ones fall.
Turning I He knows that the demon and the eldritch god within him is fighting for dominance over him, fighting over their dominance for this vessel, after unknowingly securing a pact between the two. He is afraid that he is the reason why everyone will die, the victor successfully reincarnating and unleashing chaos and destruction on the world. Thus does he strive to steel his mind, that their whispers will not sway him to do their bidding. Easier said than done, as his sense of justice has one weakness - rage, a fact exploited by both entities.
Losing His Memories I He has far too many experiences lost in the aftermath of the order’s massacre, memories cherished that made him who he was. In losing them again, there’s no telling what kind of person he’ll become. Will he be a force of justice, or a force of destruction, being exploited with his need of purpose and identity. How he will lose his memories this time is something only the entities know or are aware of, mayhaps his mind is wiped clean and replaced with memories of the demon’s or god’s. Never again shall he lose them after remembering what made him who he was today.

〔 General Appearance 〕

Height I 5'7"
Weight I 168 lbs
Hair I Neck length messy hair with raven black hair color
Eyes I Red
Skin Tone I Light skinned
Appearance I While not on duty, he simply wears a black tank top, a pair of camo pants secured around his waist by a brown leather belt with a golden buckle, the design resembling an eagle with its wings spread, and a pair of black leather boots of militaristic design. On cold climes, he'd wear his crimson colored hoodie to keep himself warm and protected against the elements, though now it's more of a habit with his demon arm granting him heat, in addition to training under harsher climes to withstand them. When out on jobs, he'd wear his Hex Paladin armor, bearing the resemblance of Pergrande's Paladin unit to a fashion. He wears his black coat adorned with golden designs on top of a white vest and red shirt zipped up to its collar, his right sleeve tailored off due to the demon arm. He'd sport white pants with a big red stripe at its side, separating the two colors with a golden trim. The pants are tucked underneath his leather boots with a different militaristic design.

〔 Guild/Council 〕

Guild I Sabertooth
Tattoo I The guild mark can be found on the right portion of his neck
Tattoo Color I Red

Faction I The Ironheart Pact
Faction Chapter I Pergrande

Knight Owl wrote:

Alias I Red Alert, Witch Slayer, Lorenzo, Mikhail Levin
Gender I Male
Age I 26
Birthday I Unknown
Sexuality I Pansexual
Special Characteristics I His right arm bears the resemblance of a demon's, and eldritch markings and sigils scour his left arm. Several scars can be found around him, most notably a massive one stretching from his right shoulder down to his left abdomen. A circular sigil with unknown runes could be seen on his back, one sealing an ancient evil.

〔 Personality 〕

Although bereft of most of his memories from a previous ambush that left his mind scarred, Michael was still, for the most part, the same soldier of justice as he was before the catastrophic incident that befell on the militaristic organization he was part of. Little by little, though, he started to remember the person that he was before, yet this does not change him the slightest as, to him, the person that he was was gone as far as he knows. He is still the same overprotective sibling his twins and step-brothers knew, and isn’t one to sit idly by while the innocents are harmed and subjected to extreme injustice. He is well adjusted and mild tempered, who used to cause trouble by instigating fights from bullies, most especially those who bullied one of his twins, Olaf. Though now he doesn’t instigate them, for he finishes them with one bullet through the head or one slice through their throats; an assassin in the name of people’s justice. An extremist, perhaps, as he thought that those born of evil or made into evil have no place in this world. It was this line of thinking that elected him to take up the art of assassination in the Arch Vorbrundt organization.

Though now there’s hardly any more assassinations from his end. As a soldier with exceptional skill, he was well versed in multiple disciplines, which includes subterfuge, sabotage, artillery, and assault, with swordsmanship a recent addition to his repertoire following the incident in Felidae city. His training made him a hardy esper with lots of experience in field work, and a force to be reckoned with as he will spare no resources to see his enemies obliterated, or for the success of the mission, even at the cost of his own life or wellbeing. For the most part, he is a lone wolf, typical amongst assassins who prefer to finish the job alone as his peers have a chance of sabotaging their mission. A perfectionist in his work, much so like his prodigious twin, Francois, and one would be hard pressed to hire an exceptional soldier with resilience and perseverance as him.

As someone who houses the demon, Judas, and the elder god, C’thulhu, he is somewhat easily swayed by their whispers in their attempts to secure him as a vessel of their reincarnation. Such was the result of overexerting his powers to the point where he drew power from both entities inside him, unknowingly forming a tight pact between them. Bouts of intense rage could be incited when he bears witness to an injustice, or something that concerns the incident in his past, faced with the same murderers and traitors as the ones behind the attack.

He isn’t the most sociable person, evident from his preference on doing jobs solo and being generally unapproachable from his constant grouchy mood. His whereabouts would be unknown to most save for Giselle who is constantly with him as his magitech engineer. But he is reliable, both as an ally and an asset, and with a good heart who doesn’t take other’s concerns lightly save for insults lobbied against him, all of which would only fall on deaf ears.

As Lorenzo, he is perceived as ruthless and unforgiving among gangs and criminal organizations, yet cold and calculating whenever consulted for "strategies against these nobles". It is and was role played perfectly as a disguise to keep himself abreast of the goings on between these organization, and affords him necessary information for the job that may lie ahead. It's not only to keep them in check or for giving him the upper hand, but it was in his hopes that these organizations would divulge him of their connections among various powerful dark guilds - his ultimate plan. None suspect him for, after all, he plays the role of an "eldritch criminal wanted by various worlds".

LIKES

Solitude I It’s less of a preference and more as a way to keep his loved ones and peers away from danger as he considered himself as one following the consequence of using vast amounts of psionic energy, tapping on the pools of power from both the demon and the eldritch god. There’s no telling when he’ll turn, and though it’s a way to prevent anyone from being harmed by him, he does appreciate the solitude. In a way, it affords him a clear mind and conscience without distraction from external stimuli.
Work I He is restless, and having no work for him to do makes him skittish, probably becoming a workaholic after countless mercenary works prior to his psionic reawakening. Being idle sits wrongly for him, and he will always try to find some work to do. One could claim he’s taking his mind off something, most likely the unfortunate incident he was involved in, and it has proven to be effective.
Theatre I He is, or was, a theatre kid through and through, being involved in plays along with his twin siblings while they were young. While he can’t attend one, he certainly appreciates it, even if he had no memories of his roles in plays he performed on before.
Photography I He had a newfound interest in capturing photos as a way of preserving his memories.

DISLIKES

Injustice I It was already a habit for him to exact retribution against victims of injustice, instigating fights against bullies during his childhood years, and even more so in his teens when his twin was being picked on. While mellowed out after training as a soldier, he is still the same man of justice, more or less the same as his prodigious twin, Francois.
Inactivity I Unless he has to rest for his own well being and nothing is at stake, Michael absolutely hates having nothing to do in his downtime, probably a trait he got from working so much as a mercenary that he always thought there should be more work to be done. That, or it has become a habit because he had to accrue sufficient jewels or more to pay for mortgage on his apartment in the Neutral Grounds, fearing that it may be repossessed. That’s all in the past now.
Being Taken Advantage Of I Particularly those who're trying to omit the truth or outright lie to him for their own benefit. He believes that they are scum and must be rid of. He has his ways of knowing which ones are most questionable, from the most obvious traits down to subtle habits. He hates being cheated on by scammers and employers, who would take advantage of his momentary gullibility. He now knows how to deal with them, after all the times he’s been taken advantage of as a mercenary just so they can pay fewer coins to him - a lesson learnt the hard way during his time as a vagabond mercenary.

MOTIVATIONS

Vengeance I He and Francois strived to become soldiers of justice after their parents fell at the hands of dark mages, with his twin joining the Rune Knights as a wizard who wants to vanquish all dark guilds and, in turn, avenge their parents. He, too, wanted to avenge the death of their parents. But it's not only them who are victims of the dark guild’s activities, and so Michael, having a strong sense of justice, joined a militaristic organization called the Arch Vorbrundt Order in their mission of leading an army of peacekeepers rivaling that of the Rune Knights. Though he was bereft of his memories in the events after the order’s massacre, he still retains the same virtue of justice, although to the extremes.
Peace I He wished for a world with peace and order, as ambitious as it sounds. To him, however, he must bear the burden of being an executioner - one not afraid to get blood on their hands to annihilate all threats to peace.
Profit I It’s already second nature for mercenaries to be hired for good coin. For him, profiting off of his employer’s dangerous jobs means securing his own future. That, or because he still has a mountain of debt, or mortgage, to pay off. He can’t afford to slack off, lest his due be late and interests become high.

FEARS

Being Betrayed Again, His Comrades Killed I He was betrayed once, or rather, the organization he was in was betrayed by their fellow comrades who, in secret, were plotting a massacre to bring back the demon they worshipped. He was the most suitable vessel for this ritual, but was stopped mid way, with the seal never broken. Never again must he suffer and bear witness to massacres unfolding in front of him. Though in the events after he recovered his memories, he was glad to do everything alone so that he may spare the despair of seeing his comrades and loved ones fall.
Turning I He knows that the demon and the eldritch god within him is fighting for dominance over him, fighting over their dominance for this vessel, after unknowingly securing a pact between the two. He is afraid that he is the reason why everyone will die, the victor successfully reincarnating and unleashing chaos and destruction on the world. Thus does he strive to steel his mind, that their whispers will not sway him to do their bidding. Easier said than done, as his sense of justice has one weakness - rage, a fact exploited by both entities.
Losing His Memories I He has far too many experiences lost in the aftermath of the order’s massacre, memories cherished that made him who he was. In losing them again, there’s no telling what kind of person he’ll become. Will he be a force of justice, or a force of destruction, being exploited with his need of purpose and identity. How he will lose his memories this time is something only the entities know or are aware of, mayhaps his mind is wiped clean and replaced with memories of the demon’s or god’s. Never again shall he lose them after remembering what made him who he was today.

〔 General Appearance 〕

Height I 5'7"
Weight I 168 lbs
Hair I Neck length messy hair with raven black hair color
Eyes I Red
Skin Tone I Light skinned
Appearance I While not on duty, he simply wears a black tank top, a pair of camo pants secured around his waist by a brown leather belt with a golden buckle, the design resembling an eagle with its wings spread, and a pair of black leather boots of militaristic design. On cold climes, he'd wear his crimson colored hoodie to keep himself warm and protected against the elements, though now it's more of a habit with his demon arm granting him heat, in addition to training under harsher climes to withstand them. When out on jobs, he'd wear his Hex Paladin armor, bearing the resemblance of Pergrande's Paladin unit to a fashion. He wears his black coat adorned with golden designs on top of a white vest and red shirt zipped up to its collar, his right sleeve tailored off due to the demon arm. He'd sport white pants with a big red stripe at its side, separating the two colors with a golden trim. The pants are tucked underneath his leather boots with a different militaristic design.

〔 Guild/Council 〕

Guild I Sabertooth
Tattoo I The guild mark can be found on the right portion of his neck
Tattoo Color I Red

Faction I The Ironheart Pact
Faction Chapter I Pergrande

Knight Owl wrote:

Alias I Red Alert, Witch Slayer, Lorenzo, Mikhail Levin
Gender I Male
Age I 26
Birthday I Unknown
Sexuality I Pansexual
Special Characteristics I His right arm bears the resemblance of a demon's, and eldritch markings and sigils scour his left arm. Several scars can be found around him, most notably a massive one stretching from his right shoulder down to his left abdomen. A circular sigil with unknown runes could be seen on his back, one sealing an ancient evil.

〔 Personality 〕

Although bereft of most of his memories from a previous ambush that left his mind scarred, Michael was still, for the most part, the same soldier of justice as he was before the catastrophic incident that befell on the militaristic organization he was part of. Little by little, though, he started to remember the person that he was before, yet this does not change him the slightest as, to him, the person that he was was gone as far as he knows. He is still the same overprotective sibling his twins and step-brothers knew, and isn’t one to sit idly by while the innocents are harmed and subjected to extreme injustice. He is well adjusted and mild tempered, who used to cause trouble by instigating fights from bullies, most especially those who bullied one of his twins, Olaf. Though now he doesn’t instigate them, for he finishes them with one bullet through the head or one slice through their throats; an assassin in the name of people’s justice. An extremist, perhaps, as he thought that those born of evil or made into evil have no place in this world. It was this line of thinking that elected him to take up the art of assassination in the Arch Vorbrundt organization.

Though now there’s hardly any more assassinations from his end. As a soldier with exceptional skill, he was well versed in multiple disciplines, which includes subterfuge, sabotage, artillery, and assault, with swordsmanship a recent addition to his repertoire following the incident in Felidae city. His training made him a hardy esper with lots of experience in field work, and a force to be reckoned with as he will spare no resources to see his enemies obliterated, or for the success of the mission, even at the cost of his own life or wellbeing. For the most part, he is a lone wolf, typical amongst assassins who prefer to finish the job alone as his peers have a chance of sabotaging their mission. A perfectionist in his work, much so like his prodigious twin, Francois, and one would be hard pressed to hire an exceptional soldier with resilience and perseverance as him.

As someone who houses the demon, Judas, and the elder god, C’thulhu, he is somewhat easily swayed by their whispers in their attempts to secure him as a vessel of their reincarnation. Such was the result of overexerting his powers to the point where he drew power from both entities inside him, unknowingly forming a tight pact between them. Bouts of intense rage could be incited when he bears witness to an injustice, or something that concerns the incident in his past, faced with the same murderers and traitors as the ones behind the attack.

He isn’t the most sociable person, evident from his preference on doing jobs solo and being generally unapproachable from his constant grouchy mood. His whereabouts would be unknown to most save for Giselle who is constantly with him as his magitech engineer. But he is reliable, both as an ally and an asset, and with a good heart who doesn’t take other’s concerns lightly save for insults lobbied against him, all of which would only fall on deaf ears.

As Lorenzo, he is perceived as ruthless and unforgiving among gangs and criminal organizations, yet cold and calculating whenever consulted for "strategies against these nobles". It is and was role played perfectly as a disguise to keep himself abreast of the goings on between these organization, and affords him necessary information for the job that may lie ahead. It's not only to keep them in check or for giving him the upper hand, but it was in his hopes that these organizations would divulge him of their connections among various powerful dark guilds - his ultimate plan. None suspect him for, after all, he plays the role of an "eldritch criminal wanted by various worlds".

LIKES

Solitude I It’s less of a preference and more as a way to keep his loved ones and peers away from danger as he considered himself as one following the consequence of using vast amounts of psionic energy, tapping on the pools of power from both the demon and the eldritch god. There’s no telling when he’ll turn, and though it’s a way to prevent anyone from being harmed by him, he does appreciate the solitude. In a way, it affords him a clear mind and conscience without distraction from external stimuli.
Work I He is restless, and having no work for him to do makes him skittish, probably becoming a workaholic after countless mercenary works prior to his psionic reawakening. Being idle sits wrongly for him, and he will always try to find some work to do. One could claim he’s taking his mind off something, most likely the unfortunate incident he was involved in, and it has proven to be effective.
Theatre I He is, or was, a theatre kid through and through, being involved in plays along with his twin siblings while they were young. While he can’t attend one, he certainly appreciates it, even if he had no memories of his roles in plays he performed on before.
Photography I He had a newfound interest in capturing photos as a way of preserving his memories.

DISLIKES

Injustice I It was already a habit for him to exact retribution against victims of injustice, instigating fights against bullies during his childhood years, and even more so in his teens when his twin was being picked on. While mellowed out after training as a soldier, he is still the same man of justice, more or less the same as his prodigious twin, Francois.
Inactivity I Unless he has to rest for his own well being and nothing is at stake, Michael absolutely hates having nothing to do in his downtime, probably a trait he got from working so much as a mercenary that he always thought there should be more work to be done. That, or it has become a habit because he had to accrue sufficient jewels or more to pay for mortgage on his apartment in the Neutral Grounds, fearing that it may be repossessed. That’s all in the past now.
Being Taken Advantage Of I Particularly those who're trying to omit the truth or outright lie to him for their own benefit. He believes that they are scum and must be rid of. He has his ways of knowing which ones are most questionable, from the most obvious traits down to subtle habits. He hates being cheated on by scammers and employers, who would take advantage of his momentary gullibility. He now knows how to deal with them, after all the times he’s been taken advantage of as a mercenary just so they can pay fewer coins to him - a lesson learnt the hard way during his time as a vagabond mercenary.

MOTIVATIONS

Vengeance I He and Francois strived to become soldiers of justice after their parents fell at the hands of dark mages, with his twin joining the Rune Knights as a wizard who wants to vanquish all dark guilds and, in turn, avenge their parents. He, too, wanted to avenge the death of their parents. But it's not only them who are victims of the dark guild’s activities, and so Michael, having a strong sense of justice, joined a militaristic organization called the Arch Vorbrundt Order in their mission of leading an army of peacekeepers rivaling that of the Rune Knights. Though he was bereft of his memories in the events after the order’s massacre, he still retains the same virtue of justice, although to the extremes.
Peace I He wished for a world with peace and order, as ambitious as it sounds. To him, however, he must bear the burden of being an executioner - one not afraid to get blood on their hands to annihilate all threats to peace.
Profit I It’s already second nature for mercenaries to be hired for good coin. For him, profiting off of his employer’s dangerous jobs means securing his own future. That, or because he still has a mountain of debt, or mortgage, to pay off. He can’t afford to slack off, lest his due be late and interests become high.

FEARS

Being Betrayed Again, His Comrades Killed I He was betrayed once, or rather, the organization he was in was betrayed by their fellow comrades who, in secret, were plotting a massacre to bring back the demon they worshipped. He was the most suitable vessel for this ritual, but was stopped mid way, with the seal never broken. Never again must he suffer and bear witness to massacres unfolding in front of him. Though in the events after he recovered his memories, he was glad to do everything alone so that he may spare the despair of seeing his comrades and loved ones fall.
Turning I He knows that the demon and the eldritch god within him is fighting for dominance over him, fighting over their dominance for this vessel, after unknowingly securing a pact between the two. He is afraid that he is the reason why everyone will die, the victor successfully reincarnating and unleashing chaos and destruction on the world. Thus does he strive to steel his mind, that their whispers will not sway him to do their bidding. Easier said than done, as his sense of justice has one weakness - rage, a fact exploited by both entities.
Losing His Memories I He has far too many experiences lost in the aftermath of the order’s massacre, memories cherished that made him who he was. In losing them again, there’s no telling what kind of person he’ll become. Will he be a force of justice, or a force of destruction, being exploited with his need of purpose and identity. How he will lose his memories this time is something only the entities know or are aware of, mayhaps his mind is wiped clean and replaced with memories of the demon’s or god’s. Never again shall he lose them after remembering what made him who he was today.

〔 General Appearance 〕

Height I 5'7"
Weight I 168 lbs
Hair I Neck length messy hair with raven black hair color
Eyes I Red
Skin Tone I Light skinned
Appearance I While not on duty, he simply wears a black tank top, a pair of camo pants secured around his waist by a brown leather belt with a golden buckle, the design resembling an eagle with its wings spread, and a pair of black leather boots of militaristic design. On cold climes, he'd wear his crimson colored hoodie to keep himself warm and protected against the elements, though now it's more of a habit with his demon arm granting him heat, in addition to training under harsher climes to withstand them. When out on jobs, he'd wear his Hex Paladin armor, bearing the resemblance of Pergrande's Paladin unit to a fashion. He wears his black coat adorned with golden designs on top of a white vest and red shirt zipped up to its collar, his right sleeve tailored off due to the demon arm. He'd sport white pants with a big red stripe at its side, separating the two colors with a golden trim. The pants are tucked underneath his leather boots with a different militaristic design.

〔 Guild/Council 〕

Guild I Sabertooth
Tattoo I The guild mark can be found on the right portion of his neck
Tattoo Color I Red

Faction I The Ironheart Pact
Faction Chapter I Pergrande

〔 Ascendant Abilities 〕

X Rank - Gold Rush: