Moves: - Heat Wave - He drasticaly rises his body temperature, sending a wave of scorching heat, that may leave his foes with a burn. - Roar - Roars, creating a soundwave which sends his foes flying away. - Reversal - An all-out attack that becomes more powerful the less health he has. Usually saves it as his last resort. - Flare Blitz - He cloaks himself in fire and charges at his enemy. It deals a lot of damage, but Aram is hit by the recoil. It may also leave his foe with a burn. If he gets frozen, using this move will thaw him out before attacking.
Ability: - Intimidate - his stare unnerves his foes, lowering their attack and morale
Accessory: - Weapon - Brass Knuckles - Googles - Protect his eyes (for example in the desert), but wears them around his neck most of the time
Markings: Black stripes around his wrists, waist and ankles
Personality: Usually very calm and quiet, he rarely says a word by his own volition. His silence and hard stare tend to unnerve people. As a mercenary, he takes jobs of all kind and is not afraid to dirty his hands. When he accepts an assigment he will do everything in his powers to finish it. Not the easiest guy to make friends with, but once one breaks through his supposedly cold exterior, he gains a fiercely loyal friend. If respected will treat with a mutual respect. He never rushes into a fight without analyzing the enemy first and knowing he could lose. When times call for it, he will run away.
Talents: Fire doesn't affect him at all. Radiates incredible body warmth, which keeps him unaffected by cold. Thanks to that, he gives incredible hugs (if one somehow manages to convience him to give one first). A splendid hand-to-hand fighter. Usually fights with punches and kicks. Has a very good sense of hearing and smell.
Weaknesses: He avoids water as much as possible. As his fighting style centers around power and speed he leaves his defenses weak. Because of his good hearing, very loud noises may hurt his ears and confuse him. Same thing goes for his sense of smell.
Background: He grew up in a small village on the outskirts of a desert. He was raised only by his mother, a strong woman whom he resembles very much. Though she might have acted a bit rough and was the main culprit behind his overall attitude, she loves her son very much and drilled the rule of "survival of the fittest" to his head. His father (most probably a Ninetails), left when he was still very young and he doesn't remember him. He was considered a bit weird by the other children and they sometimes teased him, but when he beat up one of them in a fight he gained some sort of respect. At 16 years old he joined a mercenary band which was visiting the city and left. Since then he traveled, jumping from a gang to gang and finally ended up in Dezzviit.
Other: He takes pride in his tail and makes sure to brush it regulary. When he is the one to strike up a casual conversation, no matter what deadpan face he has on, you can be sure he actually likes you. Though he takes all kinds of insults to his person in stride, do NOT disrespect his mother.
Personal Quote: "If that's what you wish, it shall be done."
Ahh, he looks awesome, thanks so much for joining the group! He's epic, nice job! Rufus: *He had just been going over the new recruits, and came upon Aram. He stood over him with a condescending look upon his face and just sized Aram up* You're new to my guild, correct? (lol there's a bunch of rude fighters, I think it comes with the profession)
Welcome! Thanks a bunch for joining! Rufus: *He doesn't appreciate the honorifics but gets angry when his members don't show respect* Good. You seem to be capable. I'm in need of capable fighters. Are you? *he raised an eyebrow, waiting to see how he would respond* (Lol he should fit right in )
!!! He looks AMAZING ;vvv; Oh goodness, the thing with his tail hehehe UvvvU He's wonderful aaa I'm so happy you're joining the group! ;vvv; The only thing with his app is that you forgot to put a description of what happens when he uses bute, but other than that you've filled it perfectly! UvU
(And I did warn you I'd be starting an rp UvvU I'm sorry in advance for Andy's behavior)
Andy: *She looked down at a paper in her hand, frowning a bit and looking up again before she spotted Aram and jogged over.* Aram? *she asked, glancing back down at her sheet which held both printed information and a photograph of him for reference.*
How could I not love him? ;vv; <333 Yeah, most of the moves are really self-explanatory, but it's just a protocol kinda thing <:'''D
if it's any consolation she h8s everyone?? ok yeah that doesn't make it any better /sobs
Andy: We've been assigned a mission together. *she told him simply, folding up the paper and rolling her eyes a bit.* Apparently Rufus wants me to help out the new recruits. *She muttered a bit, seeming irritated with the whole ordeal.* I'm Andy.
Andy: We're supposed to head off towards the border with Baxash. *She frowned a bit, pointing vaguely in the direction of the woods.* Rufus was pretty vague, but I'm guessing it has something to do with bandits. *she rolled her eyes.* It always does. *she turned to Aram, eyes sharp.* How skilled are you?
Aram: Bandits, eh? *looks into the direction of the woods* *turns his stare back to her* If everyone in this place radiate an aura similiar to yours then I'm merely a beginner. I have some experience though. I will..survive.
Andy: *She stared at him for a moment before nodding, pleased with his humility.* I hope you do a little more than survive. *She told him before turning and heading in the direction of the woods.* And in this environment you'll learn quickly.