Jan 29, 2021 7:00:56 GMT -6
enzo klyn tell me reality is better than a dream. general info
appearance Neither opposing or naught, Enzo reaches the average height of 5’9”. Well-toned and lean-bodied, beneath the coverings of clothes hides an impressive form. Shaped by his slender muscles and flat stomach with subtle engravings of abs, Enzo is nowhere near weak. While he lacks the additional bulk of thick-set muscles, the serpent exhibits traits of impressive strength. With proportional limbs to his average height, there is little causing Enzo to stand out of a crowd, which is ultimate to his preference. A fair complexion coats him, however, one which acts as a carrier of flaws. Across his fair skins are further errors, particularly stretching pale marks across his torso and sporadically around his knuckles. These are the few limited signs of Enzo’s true occupation. The flecking scars around his knuckles are indications of training for the purpose of being a war. On the other hand, the other stretching pale marks carved around his torso are from the fights he was involved in. A plain face sits atop Enzo’s shoulders. His cheekbones sit in the regular position, the young man’s cheek being full to cause somewhat of a “baby-faced” effect. The additional difficulties in growing facial hair frequently exemplify these traits. A stronger jawline branches from his cheeks, heading down to a strong, slightly-pointed chin. His head is covered by a chestnut head of fluffy, soft and curly hair. His hair is thicker and longer in the front than the back, allowing a portion of the bangs to side-sweep. Glowing from his face is a pair of magnificent amber eyes flickering like flames. They tend to sparkle in situations of high lighting, making them captivating when viewed. Due to his serpent genes, when shifting his eyes gain the thin slit of a pupil when shifting. Occasionally, he wears a pair of round-lensed glasses with fake lenses. He does not need them, however, it is another method to avoid being overly noticeable. Plain clothing is frequently preferred by Enzo. He has long done away with the formalities of his retainer uniform, instead following modern-day clothing to fit into the crowds. Regularly, he wears fitting clothing with plain colours. Hardly does he enter the realm of patterns and graphics shirts, rather preferring the comforts of plain clothing. Though, Enzo is known for wearing thick sweaters and jackets because he finds comfort in wearing them. For pants, Enzo prefers a pair of jeans or sweats, regularly leaning more to jeans. He loves wearing a black beanie and will frequently wear it even through summer. Despite not requiring them, Enzo wears a pair of fake, black-rimmed glasses. The lenses are circular and do not enhance one’s vision. As per his species, Enzo does have a second form. He is capable of shifting into a 15ft serpent creature with rough scales of a light blue hue that fades out to a soft, yellowish tip. While he can become smaller for convenience, it does not change the snake-like qualities of his form. He receives sharp teeth, his canines sharpening and lengthening down into fangs and his eyes becoming a pair of slits. personality
abilities Serpent Shifting -- Intermediate The ability to shift into serpent form, allowing the user to become a 15ft beast at max, but they can also lower the size of their shift. A form oftentimes avoided because of his occupation and inability to wield his weapon in serpent form. He can shift into his full form, allowing him to cause heavy damage because of his sheer size. He can shift into a smaller form, this smaller form often being used to investigate suspicious situations more discreetly. This does however take more energy should he change sizes. Due to his lack of proficiency compared to his other abilities, it takes Enzo about 25 seconds to shift. Electricity Manipulation -- Mastered The ability to control, create and generally manipulate electricity, allowing the user to effectively use it. As a defender, Enzo thoroughly learned his electricity manipulation. This allows him to create electro-fields, short out electronics and shock others with ease. These shocks tend to be intense, oftentimes cause extreme pain for others to handle. However, Enzo does try to avoid causing high damage and instead stuns others with his electricity manipulation. Alas, this will not stop Enzo if somebody is a threat to his charge. Most notably, Enzo is known for coating his sword with electricity or manifesting large domes of electricity to defend himself from attacks. As with regular electric currents, lightning rods can divert Enzo’s electricity. In some instances, Enzo is required to use more energy in these situations to keep his electricity on the path. Similarly, the ability drains energy gradually with use. Pain Suppression -- Advanced The ability to suppress pain nerves, allowing the user to no longer feel pain. In circumstances where Enzo is required to push through, his pain suppression allows for it. The ability can entirely stifle any painful sensations felt by Enzo, allowing him to tough through without issue. Frequently, Enzo must use this ability of his own volition, though, at times where he is completely enveloped in a fight, he has activated it unconsciously. The primary weakness of the abilities activation is the abilities purpose. By blocking out the connection between his brain and the pain receptors, Enzo becomes at risk of failing to notice severe injuries. Similarly, these can be made worse by not sensing the pain and accidentally worsening the injuries. Naturals: Minor Regenerative Healing Factor, Enhanced Flexibility, Electricity Immunity, Immortality backstory The strength of your loyalty is weighted, measured and powerful. Derived from a large family of serpents, Enzo was the oldest of 7 other children leaving for a total of 8 children. Birthed into a distant kingdom, from a young age, Enzo was bound via the weight of words and destiny. The vows of ancestors binding the blood of the youth, there was a duty weighted on his shoulders from the moment of his birth. Over centuries of life, the Klyns and the Langston were raised in tandem with one another. A partnership between the family of serpents and familiars designed to operate as ruler and retainer. The Langstons were a family of monarchs, grand in power, but disgraceful as rulers in accordance with their history. Meanwhile, the Klyns were serpents and well-trained fighters with a well-known interwoven destiny with the Langstons. They were followers and defenders, the type to raise their swords in the name of the reigning monarch... and those values translated through the generations. As the eldest child, Enzo inevitably had a destiny with his matching generation of Langston. The stories filled his ears from the moment he left his mother’s womb. Words of pride as his parents insisted on a future planned, prepped and assured for their eldest child. Worries of occupation would be nonexistent as already, it would be determined the path young Enzo Klyn would walk along. Following his parents’ ideals, Enzo’s only purpose would be protecting the throne’s heir. He was shepherded into traditions, walking in the footprints of his father who was protecting the current king of their kingdom. A valued position weighted on his shoulders, a sole purpose and a title to come. He would be trained to protect his charge, the alleged reason for his birth and the expectations of the eldest child. Even as his siblings were born and told to pursue their dreams, Enzo’s purpose was tunnel-visioned on being a guard to the young prince. An individual he would meet and grow up alongside. Morty Langston, a familiar face and source of happiness always inspired something in the young Enzo Klyn. As children, they played, their relationship becoming cemented the longer they spent alongside one another. The weight of his duties made Morty among the most familiar faces as Enzo grew. He was a retainer in training, preparing to protect the person his father preached as valuable. Each swing of the wooden training sword, obeying his father’s latest practice tactics, was always for Morty. The child always trained hard, pushing himself on a daily for the sweetness of approval from those around him. He wished to live up to the purpose provided by his parents. Success brought love, care and the skills to protect the individual valued by many, including himself. Through the bleeding and bruised knuckles, the heaving of his tired body and the exhaustion in his limbs, Enzo pushed himself forward until his father demanded otherwise. Alas, the rose-tinted glasses of youth never allowed for Enzo to bear witness to the errors made by Morty’s father. In his life, the family was pedestalled and viewed as requiring reverence. As a ruler, Morty’s father was deplorable with an ancestry of horrific kings unable to provide the country with its requirements. As adolescence arrived, those negatives surfaced as he walked the streets of his kingdom, overheard the stories of others. Nothing directly filtered through the young man, but upon learning, it saddened him. Yet, as thoughts of a future ruling entered his charge’s head, Enzo saw something in Morty. A wish to change the past, to better the future, to become the marvellous king their kingdom deserved. The fire inside his charge made Enzo’s values align with his and Enzo whole-heartedly supported him. He wanted to view a future better for their kingdom, witness the changes and see the kingdom, and in turn, the people grow happier. The thought excited him greatly. The young retainer wished to walk alongside Morty through it all, to support and protect him as their kingdom mended. Everything was lining up as the starting ceremonies of Enzo’s future as a retainer entered play. The excitement spread similar to fire in his chest, his fingers tingling and eyes sparkling as the broadest smile stretched across his lips. His charge, a familiar, and himself would have a contract for the sake of assuring Morty’s safety. They would be bound together, a pair fated to walk together in the name of the kingdom’s future. With beliefs of Morty being the correct path to a promising future, Enzo was over-thrilled to become bound to the familiar. Though, in addition to his promotion to a full-time retainer arrived the crucial key to protecting his charge. In the Klyn family, with the arrival of a family member entering the phase of a full-time retainer, a sword would be given. Not a weapon passed down but specially forged for each member. On the day of the binding, Enzo was presented a broad sword he would inevitably name Audra. The sword was charmed, becoming Enzo’s bound weapon which he swore to be used to protect Morty until the end of their days. Happiness infected Enzo in those days as he watched the cultivation of political intellect and the startings of watching signs of the future. The formulation of plans manifested despite the waiting for the upcoming day. The coronation of Morty Langston would inevitably have to wait until the passing or retirement of the previous king. Nonetheless, they prepared for the future with hopefulness their plans would allow for the overturning of a new future. It allowed a brightness to flicker inside Enzo’s amber eyes as he overwatched their kingdom. He believed there was a hopefulness for the kingdom’s future, prosperity to come. He knew Morty would create the well-need changes to their home, the type required to improve their circumstance. Unfortunately, the duo would be forced into a situation of waiting until Morty’s father finally relinquished his position as king, whether of his own volition or not. For centuries, they waited with hope in their hearts and plan in their heads. The closeness he felt towards Morty only increased his hopes and desires to protect and bring forth his dreams and through everything, he insisted on Morty being a magnificent king... but it would never happen. Everything was fine during the morning. A calmness known for the castle's safe walls as he walked alongside Morty. Then everything shook. He remembered the rattling walls, the crumbling of chips hitting into the ground. Shock twisted onto Enzo’s face as adrenaline pumped into his veins. His sword spawned into his hands as he prepared for the worse and stuck by Morty’s side. Shouts echoed down the halls as citizens proclaimed being done with the royal line ruling their small kingdom. The few guards loyal to the present king fought, weapons clashing filled Enzo’s ears. He remembered sticking beside his charge, the pair surrounded and struggling. The unfortunate people he was forced to damage in the name of protecting the heir from harm. Cuts covered him, a nasty abrasion to his brow and a littering across his fight ready knuckles. He remembered pushing his charge forward, screaming for him to move. Zaps and snaps of electricity filled his ears as he attempted to protect his liege with everything he had. Alas, they were outnumbered by the citizens of the kingdom they presided over. A culling prepared for by the citizens with strategic planning and the procuring of weapons over years. They were prepared to remove the monarchy they despised. Terror flickered in Enzo’s eyes as he forced even breaths, the adrenaline kept his mind whirling as he focused on the objective; protect Morty at all cost. His purpose was Morty’s protection and he was determined to live up to those standards no matter the circumstance. Yet, as the thick, coppery scent of blood suffocated the air and shouts of ‘down with the king’ filled his ears. He defended Morty at every turn, forced to incapacitate the people of their kingdom, or in the worse mortally wound or kill them despite his disdain. He heard the screams of the dying, the proclamation of the king being dead... and the demand for the prince’s head. Inevitably, the pair would get caught in another fight, the surrounded castle no longer a sanctuary. His heart raced inside his chest, leaping into the entrance of his throat as his muscles were tested. The sword he cherished was put through paces as he attempted his best to protect Morty. He remembered their words, their assistance to give in, to betray, but he blocked every heretic’s word. No matter how many he carved in defence of his charge, another came. As his muscles tire and his injuries weighed, the struggle only intensified until sensations not belonging to his body shook him from focus. He glanced over his shoulder, amber eyes widening in terror as he saw the one he swore to protect wounded by his people. He screamed his name, shoving people aside until getting close enough to send an electric field for a shield. He remembered shouting out for them to stop, his breath heaving from a long battle with the citizens of their kingdom. He allowed his breath to heave, maintaining a shield around his unconscious king. He remembered his defeated muscles and disappointed expression. Everything they worked for shattered in a single night by the citizens who wished a differing fate. When the circumstance finally calmed, Enzo’s eyes landed on their angered faces as glares were shot towards him. He frowned, requesting a calm as he lowered his sword and the field. Fortune arrived for Enzo as the citizen gave him his wish. For a moment, his amber eyes glanced back at his unconscious charge before returning to the mob of infuriated people. He attempted to voice Morty’s ideas, inform them he was different with intentions to make the kingdom better, but they heard none of it. Upon them closing in on him and shouting back in retaliation against his words... he stopped as he shouted for them to wait again. In desperation for Morty’s protection, Enzo hastily made a deal with the people of the kingdom... In exchange for their lives, Enzo would take Morty far, far away from the kingdom. Somewhere he would never return as long as he would not lose the single most important person in his life. He was fortunate they agreed. In haste, Enzo packed everything along with a small sum of money, patched up Morty’s wounds before picking up the unconscious man’s body. He thanked them for allowing his leave without the death of his beloved charge. Through the wilderness he travelled, praying for Morty’s life and caring for him all the while. At some point, he managed his way to Lorsette, Newfoundland where he settled them down. He knew their lives would change forever, Enzo waiting for Morty to wake in order to comfort him... though when his charge stirred and he checked how he was feeling, the proclamation stunned him. A head wound obtained during the final fight resulted in the belief of becoming king, and Enzo, in his immense care for Morty was unable to break it to him. He claimed they were in hiding because of recent concerns for Morty’s safety... he created the lie that started it all... While over the year since their leave, Enzo managed to gain a job to support him, he has been unable to break the news to his charge on account of how much he cares for him. misc Likes: Guitar, coffee, summer, walks, rain, thunder storms, reading, dreamcatchers, sewing, nature, warm sweaters, glasses, keychains, charms, lo-fi music, warm drinks, lemon flavoured candies, sour candies, trinkets Dislikes: Cinnamon hearts, spicy foods, formal clothes, restrictive fabric, medical drugs, teen romance novels/plots, bulky necklaces, being alone, needless violence, threats/insults to Morty, rap music, skin irritants Fears: Losing Morty, loneliness, going back - Despite Morty being his familiar, Enzo serves him instead. - Enzo fears returning to the kingdom because of the circumstance of his leave. He does not want to hear the criticism of Morty since many believe they would have separated. - He is emotionally dependent on Morty. - He is neutral about fighting and rather does it to protect Morty more than anything else. - Enzo does not require glasses, but he wears fake lenses at times for the sake of altering his appearance and does pretend he cannot see without them. When not wearing them, he says he is wearing contact lenses. - He has a ridiculously high tolerance to sour tastes. He rarely even flinches. - Due to the nature of his species, Enzo is required to use products that do not irritate sensitive skin. - Enzo’s sword, Audra, is a bound broad sword that he cherishes and uses to defend Morty. Audra’s name means storm and noble strength and was meant to be a representation of Morty’s wishes in changing the king alongside Enzo’s well-known control of electricity which is commonly associated with thunderstorms. | roleplayer info ☆ NAME chibi magician ☆ RP EXPERIENCE about 9 years ☆ TIMEZONE central ☆ GENDER female ☆ AGE twenty-two ☆ OTHER CHARACTERS My Who’s Who ☆ FACE CLAIM YOUTUBE, Wilbur Soot ---------------------- THIS CHARACTER BELONGS TO CHIBI MAGICIAN. DO NOT STEAL. |
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