Post by Lynx Lock on Oct 7, 2006 12:26:20 GMT -5
Side: Neutral
Real name:Lynx Lock
Code name: Lynx
Gender:[/u] Male
Age:[/u] 21
Powers:Lynx has the ability to fly along with the ability to control a black lightning. As he grew older he began to study witchcraft and learn how to control other elements of nature and some of the plant life. Lightning was already mastered so he just needed to know how to control the other elements, which is very hard for him. From all the ‘play fighting’ he did with his best friend he became somewhat of a skilled fighter.
Appearance: Lynx is somewhere around 5’10 and weighs about 175bs. In his face hangs medium length dark brown hair, behind him his hair hangs in a long braided ponytail, and he has a pair of black wings that have a wingspan of about 10 feet. His eyes are purple with slanted like pupils and he wears a jacket like cape that, when his arms are down, covers his neck down. The jacket is built special for his wings. It is cut on two parts in the back so that they may stick through it. The vest that he wears under it covers part of the lower part of his head and has two holes in the back so that his wings may stick through. Under the vest he wears a shirt with long sleeves, which is also made for his wings, which come down to his wrist. His pants are long, they reach his ankles, and black and his shoes are black and look a bit like slippers but are made for grip when landing. On his right hand he wears a ring on his thumb and on his left he wears one there also. He is in good shape and whenever he uses his magic the iris and pupil of his eyes turn a bright yellow.
Personality: Lynx rarely speaks. When he does speak it is very quiet but not a whisper. He’s very calm and collected and doesn’t want the help of others even if he needs it. Lynx is also very stubborn and hardheaded. He won’t listen to anyone! He’s not easily angered but when he is he’s furious. He sometimes gets nervous around women.
History/General facts: When Lynx was first born, in Stone Mountain, Georgia, he was stolen by a gang of thieves who had snuck into his home to cause a bit of havoc. His mother and father tried to get him back but the thieves were much to fast and ended up escaping with him. They left him to die in a large lake but an old poor fisher woman happened to hook his blanket on her line. She was very surprised at what she had caught and even more surprised at what he was. “An angel from above” He remembers her saying with a tear in her eye. Her real children had grown up long ago and had moved out and gotten great jobs though they never had time to write her or visit. She didn’t mind as much now that she had found a new little one to call her own. Mary, her name was, kind and caring she was.
Lynx grew up with her always by his side. He didn’t have many friends because people didn’t know what to think of him. In fact he only had two friends: His foster mother and a boy name Ralin. Ralin thought him having wings was one of the coolest things in the world! He always hung out with him not only because of his wings but because he was a good friend. Ralin's mother was a home school teacher and taught them both. This was good for Lynx because he couldn't go to school with his 'deformities'. Lynx and Ralin used to play fight all the time when they were little and they each came in each day with new bruises. They still did so as they got older, getting more experienced by the passing days. Lynx had two advantages: One, he could fly and two, he could summon black flames from out of nowhere. When he reached the age of 18 he decided to go off for a while to search for a job that would benefit him and his mother. He promised her he would come back and she nodded knowing that he would. He loved her too much to break her heart.
As he traveled he began to learn witchcraft and became very good at it. He specialized in controlling nature (Elements, Plants, etc.); though he’s good he still has a ways to go to become an expert. He wanted to take a job as a magician but decided that the job was ‘fake’. One day, as he stood applying for a job, Ralin found him and told him some bad news. His foster mother had died from a broken heart. Lynx was devastated. He threw her the biggest funeral he could with his money and he finally got a job as a delivery boy since it was the best they had to offer at that time. It was fine with him, he didn’t have to stay in one place and his fast flying speeds made it quick and easy. His true parents searched for him for so many years after he had been kidnapped but they never found him so they slowly gave up. Though his mother and father were not mutants his grandparents were. The gene somehow stayed dormant until it reached him.
Home: Wherever he settles down for the night.
Sample RP: Lynx was getting really sick of flying around looking for this house. If this house was supposedly so big how come he hadn’t seen it yet? He had flown over the same spot at least 13 times. He remembered his directions and orders. His boss had told him that he was delivering a package to some of the richest people in the neighborhood and that the house would be hard to miss then he handed him the directions to the home.
Lynx always thought he was too good to look at the directions and that he could find places by just remembering what his boss had told him. This time he was getting sick of looking for the house so he pulled out his directions and as soon as he did he saw his big mistake. He was on the wrong side of town. The people he was supposed to delivery the package to lived all the way on the other side of town.
Lynx sighed as he turned around and flew off. The package was about the size of his fist. He glared at it. How could something so small be so much trouble?! He began to think about other things as he continued on his way to the house. His mind quickly went to food. Why was it that delivering these packages always made him so hungry? Oh well, he was almost there and when he dropped off the package he was going to get him a nice lunch. He almost drooled at the thought of it.
There it was, the biggest house he had even seen. He quickly landed a short ways from the house so that no one would see him then he folded his wings as close as he could so they wouldn’t be noticed. He ran up to the house and rang the doorbell. A butler, who looked as if he was in the middle of something, answered it. Lynx read the names off of his directions. “A package for Mr. and Mrs. Thompson,” he said as he handed the package to the butler who immediately took it, handed him the money, then slammed the door. “How rude...” Lynx thought to himself as he ran a ways then spread his wings and took off.
Extra: Has a weird taste for fish.
Code Phrase: Drop it bub.... [/color]
Real name:Lynx Lock
Code name: Lynx
Gender:[/u] Male
Age:[/u] 21
Powers:Lynx has the ability to fly along with the ability to control a black lightning. As he grew older he began to study witchcraft and learn how to control other elements of nature and some of the plant life. Lightning was already mastered so he just needed to know how to control the other elements, which is very hard for him. From all the ‘play fighting’ he did with his best friend he became somewhat of a skilled fighter.
Appearance: Lynx is somewhere around 5’10 and weighs about 175bs. In his face hangs medium length dark brown hair, behind him his hair hangs in a long braided ponytail, and he has a pair of black wings that have a wingspan of about 10 feet. His eyes are purple with slanted like pupils and he wears a jacket like cape that, when his arms are down, covers his neck down. The jacket is built special for his wings. It is cut on two parts in the back so that they may stick through it. The vest that he wears under it covers part of the lower part of his head and has two holes in the back so that his wings may stick through. Under the vest he wears a shirt with long sleeves, which is also made for his wings, which come down to his wrist. His pants are long, they reach his ankles, and black and his shoes are black and look a bit like slippers but are made for grip when landing. On his right hand he wears a ring on his thumb and on his left he wears one there also. He is in good shape and whenever he uses his magic the iris and pupil of his eyes turn a bright yellow.
Personality: Lynx rarely speaks. When he does speak it is very quiet but not a whisper. He’s very calm and collected and doesn’t want the help of others even if he needs it. Lynx is also very stubborn and hardheaded. He won’t listen to anyone! He’s not easily angered but when he is he’s furious. He sometimes gets nervous around women.
History/General facts: When Lynx was first born, in Stone Mountain, Georgia, he was stolen by a gang of thieves who had snuck into his home to cause a bit of havoc. His mother and father tried to get him back but the thieves were much to fast and ended up escaping with him. They left him to die in a large lake but an old poor fisher woman happened to hook his blanket on her line. She was very surprised at what she had caught and even more surprised at what he was. “An angel from above” He remembers her saying with a tear in her eye. Her real children had grown up long ago and had moved out and gotten great jobs though they never had time to write her or visit. She didn’t mind as much now that she had found a new little one to call her own. Mary, her name was, kind and caring she was.
Lynx grew up with her always by his side. He didn’t have many friends because people didn’t know what to think of him. In fact he only had two friends: His foster mother and a boy name Ralin. Ralin thought him having wings was one of the coolest things in the world! He always hung out with him not only because of his wings but because he was a good friend. Ralin's mother was a home school teacher and taught them both. This was good for Lynx because he couldn't go to school with his 'deformities'. Lynx and Ralin used to play fight all the time when they were little and they each came in each day with new bruises. They still did so as they got older, getting more experienced by the passing days. Lynx had two advantages: One, he could fly and two, he could summon black flames from out of nowhere. When he reached the age of 18 he decided to go off for a while to search for a job that would benefit him and his mother. He promised her he would come back and she nodded knowing that he would. He loved her too much to break her heart.
As he traveled he began to learn witchcraft and became very good at it. He specialized in controlling nature (Elements, Plants, etc.); though he’s good he still has a ways to go to become an expert. He wanted to take a job as a magician but decided that the job was ‘fake’. One day, as he stood applying for a job, Ralin found him and told him some bad news. His foster mother had died from a broken heart. Lynx was devastated. He threw her the biggest funeral he could with his money and he finally got a job as a delivery boy since it was the best they had to offer at that time. It was fine with him, he didn’t have to stay in one place and his fast flying speeds made it quick and easy. His true parents searched for him for so many years after he had been kidnapped but they never found him so they slowly gave up. Though his mother and father were not mutants his grandparents were. The gene somehow stayed dormant until it reached him.
Home: Wherever he settles down for the night.
Sample RP: Lynx was getting really sick of flying around looking for this house. If this house was supposedly so big how come he hadn’t seen it yet? He had flown over the same spot at least 13 times. He remembered his directions and orders. His boss had told him that he was delivering a package to some of the richest people in the neighborhood and that the house would be hard to miss then he handed him the directions to the home.
Lynx always thought he was too good to look at the directions and that he could find places by just remembering what his boss had told him. This time he was getting sick of looking for the house so he pulled out his directions and as soon as he did he saw his big mistake. He was on the wrong side of town. The people he was supposed to delivery the package to lived all the way on the other side of town.
Lynx sighed as he turned around and flew off. The package was about the size of his fist. He glared at it. How could something so small be so much trouble?! He began to think about other things as he continued on his way to the house. His mind quickly went to food. Why was it that delivering these packages always made him so hungry? Oh well, he was almost there and when he dropped off the package he was going to get him a nice lunch. He almost drooled at the thought of it.
There it was, the biggest house he had even seen. He quickly landed a short ways from the house so that no one would see him then he folded his wings as close as he could so they wouldn’t be noticed. He ran up to the house and rang the doorbell. A butler, who looked as if he was in the middle of something, answered it. Lynx read the names off of his directions. “A package for Mr. and Mrs. Thompson,” he said as he handed the package to the butler who immediately took it, handed him the money, then slammed the door. “How rude...” Lynx thought to himself as he ran a ways then spread his wings and took off.
Extra: Has a weird taste for fish.
Code Phrase: Drop it bub.... [/color]
