Post by polarimmersion on Aug 25, 2011 4:08:23 GMT -6
Name: Osivics Freak
Age: Approx. 25 years old
Birthday: Late Autumn (date is uncertain, dictated via cycles of seasons rather than an actual date)
Birthplace: Kizetski, Wharru
Sex: Male
Personality: Osivics is a highly adaptable individual when it comes to talking with others, made so by his extensive travels and ingrained desire to gather information on anyone and anything and to establish acquaintances with people he may procure help from later. He is primarily a very witty and curious person, able to circumnavigate certain situations with fast words and faster divertive tactics. Despite this, he hates people who act without regard for others, and also has an immensely fastidious disdain for those whom believe they are the strongest people around. When confronted about something, Osivics is likely to attempt any number of things in order to detract from their suspicion of his actions or to divert their attention. Many of his mannerisms are forced, and every thought and motion is thought out before they ever are seen by another. It is this that may make the extremely acute suspicious of Osivics--if he didn’t already grasp their psychological makeup and plan accordingly.
In a non-work situation, he is often practicing these skills in manipulating people, though he never inflicts more harm upon a persons life than he feels is necessary. It is this balance of things that keep him under the radar most of the time, along with his many assumed identities. It is hard to catch Osivics by surprise, but when you do succeed, he will often seamlessly hide the fact with more of his quick wit. He prefers to avoid violence if it isn’t an inconvenience, but due to his training, he is quite capable of dispatching the common thug that gets in his way with ease…
Fun Facts: He hates littering, smoke, loud or obnoxious people, ignorance, and finally arrogance…
History: Osivics Freak is an assumed name. He knows not of what his real name is as he never truly had parents per se. He was born of a pair of students at Wharru’s most prestigious academy for combat training, and cast aside as soon as he was born when it was decided that they simply didn’t want the child, as he would simply be a burden in the way of their training further, but couldn’t have taken his life in the womb or at birth. He was raised to a boy of about 4 by an orphanage run by--ironically--the very same academies and government that resulted in their parents deciding to discard him. At this age, a kind man decided to adopt him. This man also happened to be a retired General to the Kizetski military, and one of the most historic fighters and swordsman of all time.
This man’s name was Alduin Orian, and he had a son many times the age of Osivics, and two daughters, also about a dozen years ahead of him at this point. Alduin’s wife had passed away the year before, and in her will she demanded that Alduin adopt a child and craft them into an educated, aware, and flexible young man to give them a chance in life. Having been deeply in love with his wife, Alduin honored her request, resulting in Osivics now becoming his student, aided in part by Alduin’s other children whom actually pitied the boy that came to their household.
Over many years, Alduin trained Osivics to wield any blade, building upon a stark natural talent with combat that Osivics bore. Through this all, Osivics was not given a name, instead referred to only as “Boy” or on the odd occasion “Son”. The three others, whom Osivics considered to be both teachers and family, also trained him at the insistence of their father. Under the combined guidance of the four, Osivics learned all he could about scholarly knowledge ranging from technology to psychology. Under their tutelage Osivics began to find his true calling.
After his “Father” could teach him nothing more about his craft in swordsmanship, and the rest of his family no longer having anything that they could impart to him, he was sent on one final test. For several years, he lived in the mountains of Kizetski, simply by the order of the General. He would know when to leave the mountains by when he discovered himself, his true identity as a person. Until then, he would live from the land and hone his skills with those, or against, those whom dwelled within the mountains.
Inevitably, he encountered opponents in the mountains. Other swordsman of incredible power and speed whom wanted nothing of money, and desired only the earth under their feet. It is from these people that Osivics first learned of how truly exhilarating it was to talk to them, to learn from them, to move their minds to and fro in order to get what he wanted. From this he learned ever more, trading skills for goods that he managed to catch, like furs or the occasional bird.
Osivics Freak was the name of the identity that rose from this primordial habitat he enshrouded himself in. The name of the self-titled “Cyber-Ninja,” a swordsman with the skills and prowess to cast a blade, and the knowledge and cunning to manipulate computers and people alike. Finally, he emerged from the mountains, his own self. He would never again return to his teachers, however, as he was no longer the Boy they called him. His identity was forged anew, all that he was no longer existed. Osivics had no past, he was an enigma, so now he could not have a past either. He now travels the lands, learning quickly the ways of the world while searching for his true purpose. With his identity ever expanding, he knows only that things will advance from here…
Occupation: Handi-man, Technician, Mercenary. Anything that involves his particular skills while trying to minimize the amount of threat to himself.
Appearance: Osivics stands at 5’8’’ and weighs 165 lbs. He is quite muscular and his features are almost marble like in complexion and form. His face is surprisingly unblemished despite his past difficulties, and seems to betide an almost royal appearance upon him. His body is slim, yet graceful, head full of black hair that is cropped back and to the sides down to his shoulders. His skin is tanned and bears only a few tell-tale scars on his hands and arms from fights and training. His eye color is black. He seems always to be looking at things inquisitively, always seeming to be attentive and willing to learn something new. His attire changes depending on where he is, or the identity he is trying to appear as. In addition, his overall appearance in slight mannerisms and body language can also change according to what he is attempting to put off.
Age: Approx. 25 years old
Birthday: Late Autumn (date is uncertain, dictated via cycles of seasons rather than an actual date)
Birthplace: Kizetski, Wharru
Sex: Male
Personality: Osivics is a highly adaptable individual when it comes to talking with others, made so by his extensive travels and ingrained desire to gather information on anyone and anything and to establish acquaintances with people he may procure help from later. He is primarily a very witty and curious person, able to circumnavigate certain situations with fast words and faster divertive tactics. Despite this, he hates people who act without regard for others, and also has an immensely fastidious disdain for those whom believe they are the strongest people around. When confronted about something, Osivics is likely to attempt any number of things in order to detract from their suspicion of his actions or to divert their attention. Many of his mannerisms are forced, and every thought and motion is thought out before they ever are seen by another. It is this that may make the extremely acute suspicious of Osivics--if he didn’t already grasp their psychological makeup and plan accordingly.
In a non-work situation, he is often practicing these skills in manipulating people, though he never inflicts more harm upon a persons life than he feels is necessary. It is this balance of things that keep him under the radar most of the time, along with his many assumed identities. It is hard to catch Osivics by surprise, but when you do succeed, he will often seamlessly hide the fact with more of his quick wit. He prefers to avoid violence if it isn’t an inconvenience, but due to his training, he is quite capable of dispatching the common thug that gets in his way with ease…
Fun Facts: He hates littering, smoke, loud or obnoxious people, ignorance, and finally arrogance…
History: Osivics Freak is an assumed name. He knows not of what his real name is as he never truly had parents per se. He was born of a pair of students at Wharru’s most prestigious academy for combat training, and cast aside as soon as he was born when it was decided that they simply didn’t want the child, as he would simply be a burden in the way of their training further, but couldn’t have taken his life in the womb or at birth. He was raised to a boy of about 4 by an orphanage run by--ironically--the very same academies and government that resulted in their parents deciding to discard him. At this age, a kind man decided to adopt him. This man also happened to be a retired General to the Kizetski military, and one of the most historic fighters and swordsman of all time.
This man’s name was Alduin Orian, and he had a son many times the age of Osivics, and two daughters, also about a dozen years ahead of him at this point. Alduin’s wife had passed away the year before, and in her will she demanded that Alduin adopt a child and craft them into an educated, aware, and flexible young man to give them a chance in life. Having been deeply in love with his wife, Alduin honored her request, resulting in Osivics now becoming his student, aided in part by Alduin’s other children whom actually pitied the boy that came to their household.
Over many years, Alduin trained Osivics to wield any blade, building upon a stark natural talent with combat that Osivics bore. Through this all, Osivics was not given a name, instead referred to only as “Boy” or on the odd occasion “Son”. The three others, whom Osivics considered to be both teachers and family, also trained him at the insistence of their father. Under the combined guidance of the four, Osivics learned all he could about scholarly knowledge ranging from technology to psychology. Under their tutelage Osivics began to find his true calling.
After his “Father” could teach him nothing more about his craft in swordsmanship, and the rest of his family no longer having anything that they could impart to him, he was sent on one final test. For several years, he lived in the mountains of Kizetski, simply by the order of the General. He would know when to leave the mountains by when he discovered himself, his true identity as a person. Until then, he would live from the land and hone his skills with those, or against, those whom dwelled within the mountains.
Inevitably, he encountered opponents in the mountains. Other swordsman of incredible power and speed whom wanted nothing of money, and desired only the earth under their feet. It is from these people that Osivics first learned of how truly exhilarating it was to talk to them, to learn from them, to move their minds to and fro in order to get what he wanted. From this he learned ever more, trading skills for goods that he managed to catch, like furs or the occasional bird.
Osivics Freak was the name of the identity that rose from this primordial habitat he enshrouded himself in. The name of the self-titled “Cyber-Ninja,” a swordsman with the skills and prowess to cast a blade, and the knowledge and cunning to manipulate computers and people alike. Finally, he emerged from the mountains, his own self. He would never again return to his teachers, however, as he was no longer the Boy they called him. His identity was forged anew, all that he was no longer existed. Osivics had no past, he was an enigma, so now he could not have a past either. He now travels the lands, learning quickly the ways of the world while searching for his true purpose. With his identity ever expanding, he knows only that things will advance from here…
Occupation: Handi-man, Technician, Mercenary. Anything that involves his particular skills while trying to minimize the amount of threat to himself.
Appearance: Osivics stands at 5’8’’ and weighs 165 lbs. He is quite muscular and his features are almost marble like in complexion and form. His face is surprisingly unblemished despite his past difficulties, and seems to betide an almost royal appearance upon him. His body is slim, yet graceful, head full of black hair that is cropped back and to the sides down to his shoulders. His skin is tanned and bears only a few tell-tale scars on his hands and arms from fights and training. His eye color is black. He seems always to be looking at things inquisitively, always seeming to be attentive and willing to learn something new. His attire changes depending on where he is, or the identity he is trying to appear as. In addition, his overall appearance in slight mannerisms and body language can also change according to what he is attempting to put off.