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Posted: Wed May 29, 2013 9:41 pm

Constantine Azrael Dalca

" War "
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Tʜᴇ Nᴀᴍᴇ's • Constantine Azrael Dalca
Jᴜsᴛ Cᴀʟʟ Mᴇ: • Con, Az, Mr. Dalca, War
Dᴏ NOT Cᴀʟʟ Mᴇ: • Connie, d**k, Useless, Four-eyes
Cᴀɴᴅʟᴇs Oɴ Mʏ Cᴀᴋᴇ: • Twenty-six
Hᴀᴘᴘʏ Bɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ Tᴏ Mᴇ: • March eighteenth
Yᴇs, I Aᴍ A: • Male
I'ᴍ Iɴᴛᴏ: • Bisexual
Wᴇʟʟ Oғ Cᴏᴜʀsᴇ I'ᴍ: • Mutant, Not that he remembers it
Sᴛᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ Tᴀʟʟ: • OCM, however unwilling it is, was once part of the Four Horseman
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Lᴏᴏᴋ Aᴛ Tʜᴇsᴇ Eʏᴇs: • Light Blue
Tʜᴇsᴇ Lᴏᴠᴇʟʏ Lᴏᴄᴋs: • Black
Eᴠᴇʀʏ Iɴcʜ Cᴏᴜɴᴛs: • 6'0"
Gɪʀʟ, Lᴏᴏᴋ Aᴛ Tʜᴀᴛ Bᴏᴅʏ: • Not many would assume that this man was anything but a push over but with his codename being War and his great skill with a sword he is built limber and lithe like a tiger making him a physical force to be reckoned with. Despite his blind nature he is fit, strong, and flexible that is not to trifled with as he has an almost eight pack underneath that thin cotton fabric he normally wears. His limbs are layered with tightly corded muscles that do not reflect badly to his more muscular chest they seem more equal to them giving him a very well proportioned stature. Overall he is not bad to look at in the least even with the scars on his olive toned skin he is well built and much the force to be reckoned with much as his "employers" wish him to be.
Tʜᴀᴛ's Mʏ Jᴏʙ: • Mutant Hunter
Hᴏᴍᴇ Sᴡᴇᴇᴛ Hᴏᴍᴇ: • Bucharest, Romania/ Manhattan, New York

Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 8:38 pm

Oɴᴄᴇ Uᴘᴏɴ A Tɪᴍᴇ: • There isn't much about Con's life that he really remembers the most he knows is that he was born in Romania somewhere important from the sounds of it and he really doesn't remember his family. Not much about his mother nor father he's not even aware if he has any siblings as far as he knows he's an only child that moved to America in his late teens to live on his own or with relatives again something he does not understand. In all reality Con was born in Romania with a very older brother and a younger sister that he lost contact with after he moved to America which was when he decided to see what was going on with this side of the globe being who he is. Con does not even realize that he is someone of great importance though he does remember all of his past lives meaning he knows every way he has died in the past. All he knows that he must have had extensive training with a sword and that he was not born blind he remembers seeing things like people and places that were not through these glasses he bears now.Because of his years of battle training and his muscle memory along with the status that he is the newest reincarnation of war the horseman his extensive battle knowledge is easily explained. While this is the first incarnation of war that is blind it was forced after he was caught by the OCM in a very embarrassing fashion he was tortured brutally causing much enjoyment out of the horseman. Until they stripped him of his sight then his memories causing the proud horseman to become nothing more than a loyal hound to those who have harmed him. Why he chose to settle in Manhattan for or why he decided to work for the OCM however unwilling it seems to be he just does not know why he has done anything up until the last few years of his life. He knows that he continues to work for the OCM because they are the only people he has any knowledge of and they seem to be very willing to help him with this blindness of his. With his skills as a swordsman and overall fighter it is quite easy to see why they allow him to work for them as a mutant hunter as not much can get past him even though he is human.

Uɴᴅᴇʀ Tʜɪs Mᴀsᴋ: • Con is often described as cold and distant rather indulging in his own company than those around him. He is often never found in crowds unless it is a must as he doesn't like people he would rather be alone than deal with the failing race that is humanity which he has little to no faith in it. Though the man thinks himself human he finds that he is better than those around him even with his blindness that he cannot recall on how he got he still finds that he is better than those who surround him. He does not trust easy though he uses others easily without batting much of an eyelash as if someone is stupid enough to go along with whatever he says without questioning him they are just sheep. Con is not the kindest man and finds the weakness in others sickening though he finds feigned courage even more disgusting because to him it is sink or swim if you can do neither get out of his way. Con is fearless facing down gunmen without fear of injury because pain does not bother him nor does death it thrills him, the bloodlust, that is what keeps him fighting.

He is a born killer giving no hesitation when the order is given to kill though he often finds that he kills not on order but by his own will as it is his hand that moves the blade not those who only speak the words. Con is loyal to only one person to memory and even to that person it is shaky because if she falters than he will not hesitate to bite back as much of a killer he is he has a feral side that is shown in his brutality and disfavor of weakness. Complaining and finger-pointing irks him to no end because if someone cannot take responsibility for their own actions then they are better off dead. Con is stubborn and strong-willed often speaking his mind when he thinks that everyone else in the room is wrong on one level or another. Outside of battle Con rarely shows his more negative emotions and often the only emotion seen is when he smirks in that wicked fashion though this is only seen when he is utterly pleased with the turn of the conversation. Despite his cold exterior there is some kind of touchy feely emotions stored in their somewhere they are just buried under layers and layers of the steel coverings he's put around them as he finds those emotions useless outside of light playfulness. Con rarely smiles truly and rarely cares about the welfare of those around him often being sarcastic and cruel rather than being kind and endearing as kindness never solved anything for him. Con holds himself in a simple moral code that allows him at least one weakness and that is he will not kill children it is never understood why he has this but in his mind children are not apart of his world therefore are untouched by his taint. Con cares for his own well being a lot more than he cares for just about anything else as he does not remember much so he does not have much to hold dear which could explain his personality ever so slightly.
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Wʜᴀᴛ Mᴀᴋᴇs Mᴇ Sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ: • Scarring around his eyes that are mostly hidden by his red-tinted sunglasses
Wʜᴀᴛ Mᴀᴋᴇs Mᴇ Dɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴛ:
War Incarnate
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Tʜᴏsᴇ Wʜᴏ Lᴏᴠᴇ Mᴇ: • None that he remembers enough to name

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Posted: Wed Jun 05, 2013 4:36 pm

Gɪᴍᴍᴇ Gɪᴍᴍᴇ:
• A good fight, doesn't have to be fair
• Sleep, the tech he uses wears him out
• Sparring/ Exercising
• Freedom
• Good food, and trust me he can tell

Gᴇᴛ Iᴛ Aᴡᴀʏ:
• Being forced into a corner
• Being used for others gain without his consent
• Having his code of conduct ignored
• Being ignored completely
• Being Blind, though he does not remember how he came to be this way
• People removing his glasses without his permission

Iᴛ Sᴄᴀʀᴇs Mᴇ:
• Forgetting, as much as he has already forgotten no more
• Never remembering who he is
• Being outsmarted with no hope of surviving, though he does not fear death
• Becoming utterly useless
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Aʟʟ Tʜᴀᴛ Gʟɪᴛᴛᴇʀs:
• Specialized sunglasses that emit and pick up sound waves which create a 3D picture in grid allowing him to "see" though not in much detail clearly but allows him a measure of use in predicting the flight path of a bullet. The picture is directly inputted into his retina thus is why he can "see" they also hold an inbuilt two-way radio so that he can talk to his handler without distracting him.
• Cane sword, within his guide stick which also holds a similar function as his glasses, the sword within is thin but coated in an experimental coating that allows him to cut through anything by slicing through the intermolecular forces of the object. The coating does wear off with time and after each use though as he has access to the technology he gets it replaced when it is worn off.

Lᴇᴛ's Rᴏᴄᴋ:
• Give in to me by Three Days Grace
• This means War by Nickleback
• The Collapse by Adelitas Way
• A Warrior's Call by Volbeat

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