Post by Sherlock LaRoux on Oct 23, 2010 13:33:00 GMT -5
OOC:
Name:Call me Gamer_5829
Age:older and younger then you could imagine XD
Basics:
Name:Sherlock LaRoux
Nick name:The Maverick
Age:25
Race:Super Human
Powers:x[Powers] He has inherited his fathers traits of being able to control magic.The ability to control elements as well as the ability to harness magic and for some reason he is extremely fast as well and uses that ability to fist fight instead of using magic.
Actor/Actress: Brad Pitt
Male/Female:male
Sexuality:bi-sexual
In-dept:
Appearance: He stands at 5 foot 10 and he is rather muscular as well. He has a light tanned skin tone and his black hair has white stripes down the side so he dies his hair different colors to hide it.
Other Abilities: Can speak German,Italian, and Spanish as well as English.
Weakness:Alcoholism,Short temperance,and Extreme Migraines from using magic. Use of his powers for to long or doing something that requires a lot of magic could cause him to go into a coma.
Family:
-Dr.Stephan Strange
-Stephanie Vanjure LaRoux
Affiliation: The X-men
History:
Background:
Growing up:
Sherlock had a tough time growing up as a child. He was always bigger and taller then his peers, and felt out of place usually being an nearly a foot or two taller then expected of children his age.
At the age of 12 his parents were murdered by Daken and the dark avengers. This caused him to become very temperamental. He would constantly get into fights with other children, and one day he beat a boy to death. He hadn't meant to kill the boy, but his rage got the best of him. As he was pounding away at the boy a surge of lighting went through his body, and the power of his punches magnified by 10. Instead of being thrown in Jail for man-slaughter,he was taken in to the Xavier Institute for the gifted, where he learned that he was in fact a super human as well, his powers had just take some years to show up.
He had the ability to harness the elements and summon great magic at his command, but over exertion of his powers caused him to pass out and even mild use gave him migraines that were practically unbearable. Instead of magic he relied on his physical strengths preferring to fight with his fists and a red bladed katana he always carried around on his back.
Modern Day:
Today Sherlock is a leading member of The Xaviers Institute for gifted youngsters. He teaches the children the importance of keeping an even mind while using there powers.
It's not easy to tell by looking at him that he is the son of Doctor Strange.Many people find him intimidating and it makes befriending people very difficult. He loves children but they often run from him when he tries to be kind. Sherlock has a sever drinking problem, that he developed after scaring off the love of his life when he mudded a man who tried to rape her with his bare hands. She was terrified at seeing him rip a man to shreds and she bolted into the street to get away and was hit by a incoming truck.
At 25 years old, he can no longer hold down a real job or function with people any longer then necessary.
Sample RP:
Sherlock rolled his eyes at the man at the pool table who was challenging him. The dim lights flickerd on and off periodically over head as he turned away from the goon and went back to his drink.
"Hey kid don't you ignore me!",the man yelled as he slammed down the poolstick he had and slowly started walking towards Sherlock. The man cracked his knuckles as he went and flexed his neck muscles.
"You really don't impress me one bit.",Sherlock told him as he put down his drink. One of the lights overhead flickerd off as he stood up and leaned agaisnt the counter facing the enraged man.
"You have a smart ass mouth kid.",the man growled gabbing his finger agaisnt Sherlock's chest.
"Better then having a mouth with breath as bad as yours.",Sherlock said back,venom lacing his words.
The man frowned, lines of disdain forming on his forehead.
"You know maybe if you had just agreed to go home with me.",he said his eyes narrowed.
Sherlock scoffed.
"First of all you don't even know if I swing that way. Second of all maybe you shouldnt ask random strangers to go him with you.",he spat at the man, glaring at him.
Before he knew it the man struck Sherlock in the jaw. Sherlock was thrown over the bar due to the force of the blow. He slowly got up,falling agaisnt the bottles of beer behnd him.
The bartender looked absolutely horrified.
"You should not have done that.",Sherlock hissed before swiftly jumping over the bar and striking the man in the stomach with a swift upper cut........
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