Post by michael on Apr 7, 2009 17:58:42 GMT -5
••Who am I to not be known?
MichaelAdamLutten
[/size][/color]MichaelAdamLutten
♦♦I am a (boy) and i am about (18) You can contact me(pm)I currently live in the Pacifictime zone.[/center]
••''Let Me Tell You Something Here...
Interests:[/font]
- Protecting the Royal family
- His Pride
- Playing with Riddles
- Martial arts
- Living a laid back life
- Making friends
Fears:
- Losing who he is
- Hurting someone unintentionally
- Ailurophobia
- Being a failure
- Having his dream destroyed
- Having someone hate him
Addictions:
- Playing Chess
- His pride
- Anger
- Practicing Martial arts
- Riddles
- Tomatoes
Characters Position:[/font] [Britannian]
If Other, what is it?:
••''My Once Upon a time...[/i][/color][/size]
Family:
Michael Adam Lutten II(Father)
Victoria Delacore (Mother/deceassed)
Michel Adam Lutten I (Grandfathr)
Tamara Koyoma (Surgate Mother/ Deceassed)
Description:
Personality:[/font]
Michael's personality is a mixture of nice, clean-cut, frank, energetic, indecisive, stubborn, picky, cruel, overconfident, calm,stingy and sly. Under normal circumstances, Michael is fairly carefree and generally friendly to those around him. He has stated on various occasions that he sees it as an individual' duty to protect people from monsters. However, he also lacks experience in social situations and frequently speaks and acts without considering the consequences, or the feelings of others.
He sometimes insults people by bluntly gloating about inflated perceptions of his prowess, or taunting them about their perceived flaws.
Michael has also given other people insulting nicknames, with shifting degrees of justification. It is relatively easy to embarrass him. When faced with such a situation, he can freeze up or verbally lash out. He takes great pride in his prowess as a martial artist and occasionally brags about it. Although he frequently has the skills to back it up, his overconfidence can also lead to trouble. Michael tends to rely on blunt tactics and planning, but he is adept at learning from his mistakes in a fight and generally takes advantage of an opponent's weaknesses during a later encounter. He will not back down from a challenge during very serious situations, or when his pride has been wounded, even if he is completely outmatched and unsure of how to overcome an opponent.
His pride recurrently results in him being unable to accept defeat, and becoming preoccupied with trying to win the next skirmish against his foe. He also has a prominent petty side to his character which manifests itself in these situations. If he's repeatedly defeated, humbled or otherwise feels humiliated, he takes it personally. Michael is quick to use insults and/or violence when dealing with those who upset him, typically worsening the problem instead of solving it. Using diplomacy, money, or blackmail seems too complicated, or in the last case, dishonourable for his tastes.While he occasionally blames others for his problems, Michael has sporadically taken responsibility for matters not mainly his fault.
He has a low tolerance for people who try to steal from him, manipulate him, or otherwise treat him very badly but, can also be very forgiving and usually doesn't seem to stay mad for very long. One of Michael's worst habits is that when preoccupied with his own thoughts or training, he is generally oblivious and unmindful about his surroundings.He is on other occasions calm, cruel, and always smiles as a facade. The occasions when he is really angry are very rare and when he is angry with someone, that person is usually killed on the spot.
History:
Michael was born May 15, to Michael Adam Lutten II, and Victoria Delacore. He spent most of his early childhood living in the California base with his grandfather, and Tamara, who helped raise him as a full time nanny. For the most part, his childhood was rather lonesome, having virtually no friends outside his family. Michael grew up in the shadow of his father and grand father. His father was an acknowledged as a prodigy who mastered multiple martial art fighting styles, became an accomplished Knightmare pilot, and a five star General at 26. The whole family took great pride and interest in Michael and hoped that as the son of a genius, he would work hard to surpass his predecestorys. In particular, Michael had hoped that his father take an active interest in him after his mother died. Tamara, on the other hand, was rather ambivalent, acknowledging Michael by taking interest in his progress as a future soldier after he continued to fail his grandfather and father, by spending little quality time with Michael even more so after his mothers death. Despite consistently scoring at the head of every class, Michael failed to receive any recognition from his Grandfather and father still, whom defined Michael's success only in terms of his or his grandfathers. Tamara acknowledged the bitternes Michael felt, told him, "Instead of trying tolive up to them, try living up to the person you think you should be. You're a sweet young boy and at heart you're diffrent to them."
Tamara's relationship with him deteriorated after the beginning of the wars Britannia commenced. As Tamara's behavior became increasingly bizarre, Michael's father, on a whim decided to spend time with him. He taught him his Martail Art Techniques, a common family practice. Michael (age 14 at the time) proved himself to be a genius as well in his own right by succeeded in performing the basic techniques after only one week of training, surprising him. At that moment, Michael finally received his father's recognition. Michael afterwhich began to where his familys crest with pride after succeding in his rite of passage. More forbiddingly, Michael also received a stern warning not to become too close to Tamara.
Shortly afterwards; Tamara was found out to be a spy, and was in life prisonment for being a traitor to the Empire. Still deply confused as to what had happened his father informed him that Tamara was the reason his mother died years ago and that she had been working with them as a nanny only to kill the Lutten family. Fueled by his own rage after being decieved by the one person he believed could be trusted, he channeled every moment he had into the purse of his career to one day meet with Tamara in prison, and have her executed for the pain and lies. He cursed the very same words that keept him from become clinically depressed as a child. He felt mixed feelings for years Tamara was like a second mother to him because of her he almost became social and make friends, but because of her she also shut himself internally. He became a revenge driven adult in the military untill he eventually gained rank to execute her.
When he returned to face her neither one of them said a word and the order of execution was granted. After which as he prepared to leave the prsion one of the guards handed him a letter adressed to him by Tamara only to be opened after the execution. The letter revealed to him the truth. As his father said Tamara was a spy and she was the cause of his mothers death but not in the conventional sense. His mother had been ill without Michael's realizationand Tamara out of respect for Victoria secretly killed her out of respect to end her suffering. His father had nknown the whole time yet did nothing untill Tamara discovered that his father gad been conspiring with the nobles to perform Coup. Once Tamara found out she threatened his father to stop, He later named her as part of the orginization for the Coup which was how she was sent to prison for treason.
The last words on the page were the same advice she had given him years ago hen his mother died. As a final demonstration of his respect he decided to follow her advice and live his life according to himself instead of living the life of Michael Adam Lutten.
Goal or Dream:
To create a world where all people can live an easy and laid back life.••'' Hey! I am not done yet...[/color][/size]
Faction:(The Holy Empire of Britannia)
Geass: [/font]N/A
Geass History:[/b][/font][/color]
N/A••'' Something is not quite done here...[/color]
About you:
[/color]{* = Required}[/center]*Login Name:sensui
Location:CA
*Brief example of Role Play:[/font]
Captain Daisuke had been thinking about the prospect of having a sparring match with the captain of the 6th division Xan. They had just chatted hour ago yet it was still in his mind. He had talked to his vice captain Aiko-chan yet she wasn't too on bored with the idea of the spar. His silver hair swayed left and right with every step he took. He Had been pacing back in forth a few minutes ago still deciding on the manner.
In the end he and Xan both knew what decision he would choose in the end. He then left his office and go out in a search for him. He had stooped by Xan's office yet he was not there neither was his vice captain. So he went out in search for anyone on guard duty who might have seen him.
But to his amusement every guard on duty told him nothing out of fear. Since he had been recently named captain of the 3rd division and had a striking resemblance to Gin Ichimaru, the former captain and traitorous Shinigami, many thought he would be the same. Yet as many did suspect him his action and voice were so equal to him they thought he was Gin's reincarnation. He chuckled at the very thought of it as he stared of at the moon.
He finally found Xan at the Sereti park. he started chuckling silently as it seemed that Xan had been picking flowers. He could barely make out the whispers he said until he noticed his presence and called him out. He steeped out of the shadows and spoke to him calm and politely with obvious traces of sarcasm.
"Hmmm 'Captain' is that really anyway to treat your fellow Captain now? And here i though we were good friends." His silver hair fell over his left eye while his right dull Grey eye seemed to look straight into Captain Xan's Soul.His mouth slowly arced into his grin as he spoke again to captain Xan." In any case you already know why I'm here right?
Daisuke ran his hand through his silver hair as he watched Xan create the sparks of lightning. He began to chucked at when Xan had just said. He took a few steps back and said " Remember 'Captain' Xan this is just a friendly sparing match, no?" His ability was lightning and the purpose of there sparing match was to find out more about each other as well as to find flaw's in each others techniques. He then proceeded did his own bow in respect of what Xan had done.
Daisuke then spoke to Xan politely " Captain if you don't mind me saying it would be a shame considering our fight could get out of hand and cause damage to the place so here. Mirror Door." He then made four fast hand movement and suddenly four invisible walls appeared, boxing them in with about over a hundred to one hundred and fifty meters apart."Hmmmm, as you know 'Captain' they have yet to order the issue for war so were not technically even suppose to carry Zanpakuto but still. Here this should be enough room for us to 'spar' with my mirror walls in place only an attack from outside the box could destroy it."
He then mimicked to Xan "don't worry i don't plan on holding back your going to be a tough opponent." With that he took his stance he stood up with his right foot one step in front, and his right hand just above his Zanpakuto. His face still grinning he said "Senka."He had only moved a few feet away from him and although using this technique put him in grave danger knowing the fact that with his lightning he could strike from any direction so even if he was affected or not he would try fighting in close range.
His silver hair flew back as soon as flash steeped. Daisuke's flash step had incredible speed as he flew toward Xan. He appeared right in front of Xan he quickly pulled out his zanpkuto and aimed at his left shoulder at that very moment he did a spin with his foot going around him and pulling his blade back aiming at the saketsu chain and the hakusui with a single thrust. His Senka could have easily destroyed both the saketsu chain and the hakusui of any vice captain but someone like Xan could still have both in tact despite the wounds.
Daisuke turned above face quickly and flashed his wide grim smile. He saw Xan unaffected by the blow much to what he expected of a Captain to do. He focused his reiatsu to the tip of his blade sharpening it to the point that it would be able to slice through the Zanpakuto of ever vice captain in the Gotei 13. But to his dismay Xan unleashed a masiive flow of spirit pressure that it forced him to his knees, and in slow motion he saw Xan utter those words BANKAI. Daisuke panicked if he was to survive his sparring match with Xan then he was going to have to step up a notch his game. Just as Xan released his Spirit pressure Daisuke matched Xan's with his own, "'Captain' I dont think you have ever seen my Bankai befor have you Hmmmmm? Well I suppose nows your chance." He placed a hand over his blade and yelled out "Bankai"
Role Playing Experience in Years:9 months[/center]
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