Post by jerimaiah hendricks on Sept 26, 2011 14:20:27 GMT 10
Name: Jeremiah Hendricks
Nickname: "call me what you will, I'll choose what i answer to,"
Gender: male
Age: 16
D.O.B: July 7
Eyes: deep blue
Hair: white
Nationality: American
Home Town: new York city
Body: lean
Height: 5'10
Body Markings: none
Piercing: none
Glasses: only reading
Normal Clothing: black trench coat, Grey v-neck , denim jeans and brown loafers.
Formal wear: black trench coat. black business suit, white undershirt. dress slacks and either black or brown dress shoes.
Accessories: old wrist watch
Personality: Jeremiah is quiet, and can come off as cold. he doesn't really feel happy or sad at most times. he will provide help when asked for, or when he sees it is needed. he has a strong sense of justice, and will do his best against those who seek to do harm.
Likes: spicy foods, beyblading, and reading books on philosophy
Dislikes: injustice, people who worry over everything. whiny people.
Family: his father
History: Jeremiah grew up with his father, his mother and brothers had all passed away. his father traveled the world, but eventually took a job at a museum. Jeremiah found what looked like a bey at one of the exhibits, and his father let him keep it. he has since started going to single tournaments
Sport Team/s: chess, archery
Talents: good at reading peoples emotions.
Habits: will tap his fingers at times, normally in annoyance or impatience
Misc: some people have called him insane, some people have called him a genius.
Hobbies:beyblading (a given) reading poetry and philosophy books
Pairing:n/a
Best friend:his bitbeast
Position on team: n/a
Blading Style:counter offensive
Bitbeast:
Bitbeast’s Name: Typhon
Bitbeast’s Element: electricity, wind
Launcher: marksman grip, electric blue coloured
Ripcord:silver
Attacks:
gale force winds (attack): a ring of air pressure spreads out from Typhon in all directions, pushing unprepared opponents out of the stadium
rising storm claw (attack): knocks the opponents bey into the air then launches up the side of the stadium and collides in midair with it
recoil (defense): takes momentum from opposing bey to arc around the stadium and hit back with more power
vortex blade (final attack): focuses all the air in the stadium drawing in the opponents bey until it collides with Typhon, (often paired with the other attacks, may also draw in obstacles)
Transportation: he travels by any means necessary, (except planes, not a phobia, just a personal challenge.)
Phobias: losing things he grows close to, and as such, growing close to things/people
Personal Quote/s: "time burns faster than a match, and hotter than the sun, so you'll be lucky if you have anything left by the end,"
Other Info: ((anything i put n/a has yet to be filled out/ i will change when there is something to put.))
Nickname: "call me what you will, I'll choose what i answer to,"
Gender: male
Age: 16
D.O.B: July 7
Eyes: deep blue
Hair: white
Nationality: American
Home Town: new York city
Body: lean
Height: 5'10
Body Markings: none
Piercing: none
Glasses: only reading
Normal Clothing: black trench coat, Grey v-neck , denim jeans and brown loafers.
Formal wear: black trench coat. black business suit, white undershirt. dress slacks and either black or brown dress shoes.
Accessories: old wrist watch
Personality: Jeremiah is quiet, and can come off as cold. he doesn't really feel happy or sad at most times. he will provide help when asked for, or when he sees it is needed. he has a strong sense of justice, and will do his best against those who seek to do harm.
Likes: spicy foods, beyblading, and reading books on philosophy
Dislikes: injustice, people who worry over everything. whiny people.
Family: his father
History: Jeremiah grew up with his father, his mother and brothers had all passed away. his father traveled the world, but eventually took a job at a museum. Jeremiah found what looked like a bey at one of the exhibits, and his father let him keep it. he has since started going to single tournaments
Sport Team/s: chess, archery
Talents: good at reading peoples emotions.
Habits: will tap his fingers at times, normally in annoyance or impatience
Misc: some people have called him insane, some people have called him a genius.
Hobbies:beyblading (a given) reading poetry and philosophy books
Pairing:n/a
Best friend:his bitbeast
Position on team: n/a
Blading Style:counter offensive
Bitbeast:
Bitbeast’s Name: Typhon
Bitbeast’s Element: electricity, wind
Launcher: marksman grip, electric blue coloured
Ripcord:silver
Attacks:
gale force winds (attack): a ring of air pressure spreads out from Typhon in all directions, pushing unprepared opponents out of the stadium
rising storm claw (attack): knocks the opponents bey into the air then launches up the side of the stadium and collides in midair with it
recoil (defense): takes momentum from opposing bey to arc around the stadium and hit back with more power
vortex blade (final attack): focuses all the air in the stadium drawing in the opponents bey until it collides with Typhon, (often paired with the other attacks, may also draw in obstacles)
Transportation: he travels by any means necessary, (except planes, not a phobia, just a personal challenge.)
Phobias: losing things he grows close to, and as such, growing close to things/people
Personal Quote/s: "time burns faster than a match, and hotter than the sun, so you'll be lucky if you have anything left by the end,"
Other Info: ((anything i put n/a has yet to be filled out/ i will change when there is something to put.))