Post by anderson on Apr 7, 2009 18:45:51 GMT -5
••Who am I to not be known?
IvanMiroslavRadziwiłł
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••''Let Me Tell You Something Here...
Interests/Likes:[/font]
• Human psychology.
• Real-time battle tactics. (What better way to rout your enemies?)
• European swords (mostly Zweihanders and Claymores.)
• Rebellious regions of Britannia.
• Anarchy. (Means more people to kill off.)
• The Black Knights. (It is mostly an interest on them due to the fact they cause the most chaos, and so he has more of an antagonistic tendency to want to seek them out for a fight.)
Fears/Dislikes:
• The Chinese Federation.
• His past.
• His father and mother.
• An era of absolute peace and no chaos.
• The Orthodox Church.
Addictions:
• Drinking blood.
• Massacres and battles.
• Instilling fear into others and destroying the enemy's will to fight so utterly.
• Sneaking around.
• Soaking in blood.
• Decapitations.
• Endless war.
General information:[/font]
Name: Ivan Miroslav Radziwiłł.
Age: 32.
Height: 7' 4''
Weight: 201 lbs.
Gender: Male.
Ethnicity: Romani
Blood Type: B+
Body Type: Slim, very muscular.
Hair color: Black.
Eye Color: White. (abnormality)
Characters Position:[/font] Britannian Knight (Available to any royalty.)
If Other, what is it?:
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Family:
• Father: Miroslav Radziwiłł [Deceased]
• Mother: Olga Radziwiłł [Deceased]
Description:
Wearing a blackened bullet-proof metal armor, which is to say it is catered to look of that of the traditional Britannian Knights with a somewhat medieval feel. He wears a crimson cape that would reflect his desires for blood (what better way to hide the crimson stains?), along with the fact he wears black gloves, and a set of cavalry boots to give him a very imposing appearance.
When it comes to non-battle specific clothing, Ivan wears a black suit with a red tie, that black suit consists of a black long coat, a red tie, a black undercoat, black slack pants, a set of Oxfords and a belt emblazoned with the word "Death" on the belt hardcover in Slavic. This gives the same intimidating appearance that he would have when he wears armor.
By his more internal appearance, Ivan sports a nicely toned set of muscles, along with the fact that he lacks any fat. Essentially giving him a very slim appearance whenever he would wear clothing, often fooling people that he doesn't have much muscles. Whenever he would stand, Ivan would appear to be a giant, often looking down on people literally because of their sizes.
Although, he sports a mustache and a beard, Ivan also has an abnormality to his eyes since they are white, making him appear blind if one was to look at him. His face seems to have a very grim look, whether he even smiles, he would still looking menacing to others because of he gaunt he has.
Personality:[/font]
Ivan lives for the battle and enjoys a good fight more than anything. He even takes it easy on others to prolong any sort of fights. Despite his violent tendencies, Ivan will usually give up on a fight if his opponent is too injured to fight back, seeing no point in fighting someone who cannot fight back, that is if they fought hard and long, although he would simply kill those he dubs as 'weaklings'. Another thing to note is that Ivan is an absolute sadomasochist, he enjoys delivering and receiving pain on two fronts, not only it would make him enjoy such a thing, but he would actually look forward to such an ordeal.
If anyone were to best him, he would seek revenge or likely another fight with him if that person was that good enough to best him. Ivan just so happens to strongly believe that fun comes before working. In every battle, he tries to get as much enjoyment out of it as possible, therefore battle is fun, and work is battling.
Whenever he would actually battle, Ivan would show no restraints as an air of bloodshed descends upon him. He would basically become a berserker as every single action he does is mostly followed by instincts rather than anything else. He would fight until his enemy is utterly destroyed or annihilated, pain will not hamper his path. The only thing that would stop this berserk state is when he is too wounded to continue or simply dead, which would be hard to achieve both.
At times it seems Ivan contradicts his own logic, as he on one hand wishes for ever increasing personal power, yet on the other restricts his might. Irrational to a certain extent, Ivan has one of the most complex personalities, as he exhibits a wide range of traits; reckless abandon, blood lust, and indications of wisdom in the form of brief mid-battle talks to subordinates and enemies alike, mostly to make the opponent fight even better to improve the enjoyment of such fights.
Although so far, by reputation and personality, Ivan has been referred to as many things, mostly a 'Monster of battle' as one of them, and by reputation, he is also known as an insubordinate Knight, often many people tend to fear him and a few braver ones simply dislike him. All due to his brash attitude and the depressing atmosphere he maintains around himself.
When it comes to being a social creature, Ivan is a pariah either way. Even when he shows respect to a noble or royalty, there is always a lingering vibe that he gives off that he is going to most probably kill those people off he is talking to. Of course, this is mostly stemmed by the fact he is bloodthirsty, and by doing so, he would often creep out and even scare off people through his depressing attitude he maintains. (Although he isn't depressed, he simply is bored since he is not in battle).
History:
Much to many people's speculation, Ivan was in fact born to a cheery atmosphere with loads of love and care, to a loving set of parents and a loving set of a neighborhood to a loving set of a town. His parents were political workers for the Chinese Federation in a small town in Moldovia, Romania. Often the villagers wake up early in the morning to go to work and go off for the night.
Ivan detested this entirely, to him, he was the only one who thought out of the norm at the age of 16. He in fact sick of the Chinese Federation, they actually had the nerve to get people to work for them? Ivan had to do something about it! With all of that motivation, Ivan made himself a torch, he went to the building where his mother and father. With the torch at hand, he flung it into the building and set it on fire. Essentially all of the dwellers were burnt down along with the building as it collapsed, his parents were one of those burnt.
Leaving the scene of the crime, the Chinese police headed by a man named Zhao Guan that were around the area were investigating. It was due to their discipline, they tortured every adults who didn't work in the building at that day for information. They didn't suspect a teenager to have the maliciousness to do it. Although initially, they decided to shift their focus on someone else once fingers started pointing; Ivan.
Initially tortured, Ivan refused to confess to his crimes. There was not even a scream. Guan decided to personally take interests in Ivan to force him to talk through a much brutal method. It was waterboarding.
Taking all of the torturous techniques, Ivan still refused to confess. Tired, Guan had him thrown into the cell... which was to say Guan's downfall for he didn't know what Ivan's plan to escape. With malicious intentions, Ivan used a chair that was left in his cell to break open the wooden make-shift bars, in doing so, he broke it. With that same chair, he went up to Guan before whacking him, taking his gun before shooting him.
At first... Ivan was very shocked of the fact he killed the man, he had to kill him. Although with the gun at hand, he killed off one guard after another that he encountered, each time getting shocked but eventually... he has grown rather... fond of killing. The blood spraying everywhere, staining the ceiling with crimson. The gunshots aimed at several parts and disabling the targets. The guards screaming in agony... it was just like a symphony of beauty.
With all of the supervising guards dead, including Guan, and Ivan's cell was empty. It was obvious that the person who escaped and murdered the Guard Captain was Ivan. Not tolerating a hostile act on Chinese soil on occupied territory, the governor posted a Bounty on Ivan's head of 50,000 credits. Although much to everyone's dismay, Ivan was already in the Britannian territory of Russia by then.
It was there, in order to avoid Britannia from turning him in the Chinese Federation in goodwill were he to be discovered, he enlisted into the military. Not only does that save him from being apprehended and turned in for imminent execution, but it also a way for him to allow him to take out his violent tendencies on any enemies of Britannia, which is to say a multitude.
At first, Ivan was simply an auxiliary guard, a non-citizen soldier of the Britannian empire. As such, he was mostly put into small time duties such as keeping watch over towns and patrolling the city streets... it was Hell for Ivan for he wished everyday for something violent to happen. It was due to the fact that Ivan served a long time in the military that he would be promoted mostly by default and he would be earning himself the right to be calling himself "Honorary Britannian", in which he achieved both.
Having become a subordinate officer, he has been deployed in the frontlines by then in mostly petty rebellions and uprisings in Spain mostly. As a result of his "loose cannon" attitude, Ivan earned a rank nickname of "Insubordinate officer" from superiors who 'attempted' to issue him an order which he mostly ignored and shrugged off.
Over time, his battle prowess as an infantry was noted as he has destroyed 12 Knightmares belonging to rebels, while being on foot with a melée weapon, sneaking up on each before impaling them with a modified thrust lance made to be carried by him in one battle. This has earned him the recognition of the military and in turn, he was put into a commanding position as a major... but that didn't bode well for him as he usually used soldiers put under him simply to be sent off to be killed as a diversion so that he himself would descend into battle and turn the tides in one bloody charge.
This mostly earned his division to be known as "Ivan's suicide regiment", and in doing so, the only people who would join his division are convicts and deserters because of the high mortality rate. Although there came a time that finally after a number of battles where it was won in a Pyrrhic victory... Ivan was recalled back to the court right fresh off a battle, which is to say slaughtering an entire Portuguese village to instill his iron fist on the populace.
A note to keep is that even by today, Ivan is still wanted by the Chinese Federation for an increased reward of 500,000 credits and still growing by every year. All due to the fact that Ivan at some point went back to his home country during his temporary excused leave, slaying the governor there. The very same governor who issued out a warrant, killing him right in public in front of the masses! With all of that publicity, Ivan would leave with his face known to be that of all that the worst Britannia represents; the cold military empire that would lay down an iron fist on all who defy them. Ivan just was a perfect example of that.
Goal or Dream:
It is quite simple, his entire goal is focused on war and destruction, to keep it going as long as he would live. Just as long as he is achieving it, he is basically fulfilling his goal all the time, satisfaction brooding as a result. Although his goal is no secret whatsoever.
••'' Hey! I am not done yet...[/color][/size]
Faction:The Holy Empire of Britannia
••'' Something is not quite done here...[/color]
About you:
[/color][/center]*Login Name: ivan
Alias: Anderson
Location: Le Swiss Tsar Land.
*Brief example of Role Play:[/font]
From bleach site:
Seeing that Amatsu released his Shikai. Tsukiyome was under the assumption that he can handle the 4th Espada. Meanwhile, there was also a newer entrance... the one who appears to be the Primera. He knew her from sight, able to tell because of the reports from 3rd Division spies.
She was the single antagonist he had to take out for the greater justice. The greater good, although she may not be necessarily evil, her ways are evil in nature. The deaths of the Shinigami were what would tick Tsukiyome off, especially since he is a person who has a love for justice.
In a sense, he was very alike to a former Captain by the name of Toussen. He loved justice just as Toussen did. He had a vigilante and determined view in his mission just like Toussen. And just as Toussen would kill any who disturb that order, Tsukiyome would do the same.
Running past all of the chains, able to sense them. Tsukiyome leaped a very high distance in a great speed, giving an indication that the fight is all for him to Amatsu. It was once again, he was silhouetted from the light of the sun. Coming down in a sudden stop. He raised his sword suddenly, it was against her Resurrécion's blade (under the assumption she has it drawn), interlocking with it.
"How is it that you can kill them without remorse?!" Tsukiyome demanded, "Don't you even feel pity for killing those weaker than you?" He asked, "I will be their defender, and you shall not continue your evil ways... Primera." Tsukiyome said in contempt, pity filling him for the deaths of his fallen comrades. Although that pity won't stop him from fighting at his fullest for vengeance.
His Reiatsu would flare up as he muttered; "Shi-" Taking everything into account, his sword begins to be filled with Reiatsu as well. In a sense, Tsukiyome didn't need to mutter any special phrases to release his Zanpakuto. With everything he had, he muttered the continuation of the word; "Kai!"
Suddenly, his blade's metal condenses and disintegrates as his Shikai was revealed. It was a manifestation of a blade through pure energy. Hot to the touch, he would use this as an anti-Hierro weapon. Pulling his sword back, he ran to Rose's side. In one swing, he would aim a slice to her mid-section of the side of her stomach. Aiming to slice her entire torso off.
*Role Playing Experience in Years:[/center]
Around 7 years.
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