Xion Christopher Enni
Jun 2, 2010 11:29:48 GMT -5
Post by Xion Enni on Jun 2, 2010 11:29:48 GMT -5
[/i][/size][/right]The Basics
Name: Xion Christopher Enni
Nicknames: X (pronounced like the letter x)
Age: 16
Orientation: Heterosexual
Desired Rank/Job: Student, gr. 10
Powers: Trans-Dimensional Travel: the power to travel into a certain dimension, stay in it for a maximum of 30 minutes, and warp out to anywhere he has been before. Side effects: nausea, partial clothing loss (has to constantly buy new clothes XD), and disorientation.
Play By: Hayden Christensen
The Details
Hair Color:brown
Eye Color:grey-blue
Any Piercings?nope
Any Tattoos?a small oval-ish thing on his shoulder that looks like, and represents the ports he makes
Any Scars?a small one across the length of his right eyebrow. He got it after being punched in the eyebrow during a fight.
General Appearance: X is not very fashionable. He has a black jacket that he wears if it's the least bit cold out, and his shirts are mainly just plain black shirts.
Just the way he likes them. Plain. He has a couple shirts that has pot leaves on them, but only 5 or so. X wears normal sized jeans for himself,nothin baggy, really, but nothing like skinny jeans either. He doesn't pay much attention to his hair, but it usually works for him quite well. It has sort of a 'just woke up' kind of look. his face is not rough, but not quite soft at the same time. In the morning, if he has an early class,he might have a stubble just because he didn't have enough time to shave, or he was just too tired, and forgot. But don't mind it, because it'll be gone in a few hours.
X is a fairly regular sized man, at 6'2", and still growing, although his growth spurts are all done. He is not the strongest guy out there, but he has quite a lot of skill and experience. He is a fairly slim-looking guy, has a small six pack, and regular-sized arm muscles. His legs are probably the most muscle-bound things on his body, even though they arent all too big. His arms and legs are quite long, but his torso is pretty short, against proportioned people. He has a normal-sized head, i guess, and a slight scar across his right eyebrow. He usually looks quite tired, or just plain lazy, and that's usually the case with him. Although, if you attempt to talk to him, he won't seem like that at all. Norman sized lips, and fairly white teeth, a long-ish neck, and an Adams apple smack dab in the middle of it. He has size 12 feet, and fairly large hands. He has an iPod touch, and almost always has one earphone in his ear.
Personality: Xion is a very nice guy, probably because he's from Canada. He says sorry a lot more than needed, and is very generous with the things he has. If you talk to him for a couple of minutes, you would recognize that trait over anything. He likes to laugh a lot, and jokes around. To all the people who he knows that smokes weed, he is pretty enthusiastic about it. Yes, he smokes, and sells weed, but you wouldn't be able to tell if you didn't already know. He is a hard working guy, who knows when to stop joking around and get to the grinds. When he has his earphone(s) on, and blaring, he will either be dancing, somewhat, and singing along to the lyrics. If he doesn't know the lyrics, he would just hum to the beat.
If you mess with X, he will come back with 10x the force that you originally came with. X is definitely one to hold grudges, and it just festers in his mind until he has to do something about it. Sometimes he will just come out of nowhere, and sometimes he'll let you know that he's coming. He LOVES his dog, and if you do anything to endanger him at all, he won't forgive you for a long time. He loves playing with Tundra, and he loves being with him. That dog is the single best thing in his life. If he's angry, he will let you know before freaking out on you, and most of the time he is just quiet. X is the kind of guy to say that pain didn't hurt, unless it hurt an a lot.
Your Vices
Likes:
- marijuana
- finding the good things in life
- money
- Fighting
- math
- dogs
- girls
- meeting new people
- friends
- sub-way
- rap
- rock
- video games
- laptops
- sweets
- fruit
- broccoli
- swords
- sleep
- reading
- skateboarding
Dislikes:
- lies
- rats
- cigarettes
- unfair things
- police
- people who hate 'meta-humans'
- People who use other people
- lamb (eating)
- extreme heat
- being cold
- pain (duh)
- snakes
- people who are pushy on their faith
- braggers
- tangled cords
- bad weed
- snitches
- weed in little dime/nickel bags
Strengths:
- math
- fighting skill
- language
- video games
- swords
- persuasion
- smoking weed
- skating
Weaknesses:
- when he's burning out
- can't run for very long
- pretty girls
- religion
- telling lies from the truth
- needles
- naive
- over-sleeper
- brunettes
- smokes way too much weed
Fears:
- big spiders
- meta-humans with dangerous abilities
- diseases
- microscopic bugs
- airplanes
- guns
- fire
- that this world might not be 'real'
- what religion is right
- if he gets trapped in his dimension
- if he could ever lose his power
- death
Secret: nope.
Family Ties
Father: Christopher Daniel Emmi
Mother: Eve Wynn Emmi
Siblings:none
Any Other Important People:white Shepherd puppy, male
name: Tundra (X calls him Tun most of the time)
History
Xion's life was a pretty normal one. When he was born, his mother was in a very strange stage in her life.She was full of questions about life, and didn't like regular things. She had just moved back to canada the week after she got pregnant. She was in south america, living in a small city close to a Mayan village. She was looking around, researching if you will, about all their prophecies, hot they figured them all out, and how she could find all the secrets in life.
She named Xion what she did because it was an un ordinary name, and for no other reason than that. When she had him, she decided to settle down, living in a fairly large house with no one except her, X, and Eve's king shepherd dog, Cash. As he grew up, he became more and more attached to the dog. It died when he was 7, and he was absolutely devastated. He was a very sad boy for about half a year because of that, until he found the wonders of marijuana. is Mom smoked marijuana, and did not hide that fact with him. She figured that being open about that sort of thing would give him a greater chance of not trying it. It didn't work, obviously, and Xion never really understood why she thought that it would.
At the age of ten he figured out his powers, but he couldn't use them very well. In someway, he was happy that Hammel had found out about him. He was scared, on the inside, that he was the only one like this, and that he wouldn't ever really know how to use this new power. Within 2 weeks, he left his house in Ontario, Canada, and left to Hammel. His mother was completely supportive about his departure, although inside she was almost torn apart to lose her son at the young age of 10. She, although, was very envious of him about his power. As you most likely have read, she had a very strange stage. She didn't want to just be a normal human. She thought she was meant for her to be something different. When X got his powers, she knew it was meant for her to bring something different into this world, not be one.
X was in gr.5 when he moved to Hammel, and was very very nervous. Soon enough, though, he felt quite at home at Hammel. He did a little better there than he did at his other school, up in Canada. He just felt more comfortable around people with powers other than him. He was a lot more happy day-to-day. When he turned 11, his mother started sending him money in the mail once a month. $100 or so each month, although it changed every time. It was almost always within $100-$200 though. He mainly bought marijuana with it, along with school supplies, clothes, food, and other wants and needs. Every time he had training classes, he was more than happy. He loved training his abilities, and still does.
When he graduated into gr.9, he had quite a lot of money saved up, and bought a large amount of marijuana for a great deal his friend gave him. His friend, Josh, was not someone at Hammel, but just a normal human. Ever since then, he's been selling weed to the current pot heads of Hammel, and makes an ok amount of money off of it. He ends up smoking about half of what he buys, so he always buys a pretty large amount. Two months from now, he bought a little white shepherd puppy, and called Tundra. He bought it because he remembered all the fun he had with Cash, and how much he loved him. Within those two months he had truly started to love this new puppy, and is much happier with him around. Other than that, he has just been living a normal, day-to-day life, with his friends, enemies, teachers, all around fellow meta-humans, and his dog. Happily living a students life.
Roleplay Example
this is just one of my older posts from a site called www.zaida.proboards.com/. it's a thread called "Dreaming Under Clouds". i am Douzan
douzan became overthrown with sadness when akari said that she wouldnt leave. he didnt want to kill her, or hurt her in anyway. "please leave" douzan said, as low as a wisper, repeatedly. tears streaming down his face. he was only strong enough to whisper, but he didnt care how much energy it took, he needed akari out of the area or he absolutely would not let the fire out.
he was even more concerner when akari was getting closer to him, then got confused when she put her nose on him. he said to run away, and she comes so close just to put her nose on him? he thought that she should have run. but she probably didnt know that that would be the only good solution.
suddenly he felt control over himself, and over his fire. he didn't understand it fully, but akari must have been transferring her power to help him. he was automatically eternally great full to her for trying to save him in a time that she could die, but he knew it wouldnt work.
douzan thought it wouldnt work, but worked with it regardless. he tried as hard as he could to push the fire back in, and it was working! he was suprised. "thank you" he managed to get out. it was fully working for him, until another huge wave of fire exploded back at him. all of it that he was trying to push back in, times 2!! he knew he couldn't hold this in for any longer, it would completely crush him.
douzan knew it was going to come out, whether he liked it or not. with akari laying right beside him, he had thought that he had lost, this was game over, but a thought popped into his head. it would take everything he had, plus more, but he had to try. he tried with all of his ability to pu a protective wind cover over akari. it took him almost a minute, which suprised douzan greatly, because he had managed to keep in the fire.
with a very thick, but invisible wind barrier around akari, he directed his fire upward as best as he could, and let go. it all went upward, in a great blinding light, the whole thing was about 20 metres in diameter, and went up above the clouds, up above anything in sight, up to space. douzan got carried up into the fire for a second, but heavily dropped to the ground when it finished. there was a large, but not very deep crater in the ground, except for the place that akari lie. that place was the only part that wasn't affected from the fire's wrath
that was the largest attack douzan had ever faced in his entire life, and he was very glad to see that all of his training had prevailed. no-one other than himself got hurt, and barely any land was affected. douzan was now bleeding, because the fire needed to get out faster than it was, and started ripping passages for itself to get out. douzan was not burned though because his body was impervious to fire, but he was incredibly warm, and if anyone tried to touch him, they would definitely get burned.
douzan let go of the wind barrier that he had so desperately tried to keep up over all the thrashing and pain in his body, for akari's sake. he tried greatly to move, to see if akari was awake, but could not move any part of his body. so he just lay there, slowly rolling toward the middle of the crater his horrible power had made. he tried desperately to stay awake, for he thought that if he didn't, death would take him.
What About You?
[/blockquote]
Name: klynthraap, klynth, klyn. any will do.
Age: 16
Experience: about 5 yearss
How Did You Find Us? i dont remember, lol
Ready To Play? im very ready.. i was born ready