╠ Basic Information ╣
Full Name:
Sekhem Bast --- (Does not have a Last name)
Nickname:
Seki
Gender:
Male
Age:
20
Birthdate:
Ides of March (March 13th)
Height:
72 inchs or 6ft 2in
Weight:
60 kilos
Flame Type:
Sun
Dying Will Pool:
150
╠ Mafia Information ╣
Family:
The Monteleone Family
Rank:
Shield of Sun
Number of Fights:
0
Number of Wins:
0
Number of Losses:
0
Strengths:
• Close combat
• Strategic defense
Weaknesses:
• Mid range combat
• Heavy lifting
Box Weapons:
• N/A
Weapons:
• His black Gloves
Money:
0
╠ Weapon Information ╣
Weapon Type:
Black Gloves
Weapon Length:
As large as his hand, obviously, and the range is actually phenomenal. It can reach all the way to your face and smash your skull in.~
Weapon Weight:
A few ounces
Flame Compatible?
Yes
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╠ Other Inventory ╣
• Pendant
• A small black journal
• Cellphone
• A personal Sharpy
╠ Abilities ╣
Ability Name:
The Dying Punch
Ability Type:
Dying Will flame
Ability Description:
This attack is when you have made Sehkem actually angry, which is very rare, or you just entertained his interest in you and wants to should off his power. He rarely uses powerful attacks, but this attack lights up Sehkem's entire arm, which ever he is using the attack for, depending on the person and what arm they use, and almost like a shield, it blinds the opponent, and when the guy is getting confused from being blinded, Sehkem begins to send a barrage of punches to the opponent's weak spots, since he had been observing him while he was blinded.
Ability Cost:
20 Dying will points
Ability Name:
Triple Flip
Ability Type:
Non Dying Will
Ability Description:
Sehkem does love playing with humans, so this would be very fun for him. He grabs the hands of his opponent and basically flings him with unfathomable strength, equaling three flips in the air since the body is flying through the air so fast.
╠ Personal Information ╣
Sexuality:
None
Marital Status:
N/A
Relatives:
-One younger Sister - Ulu
-One older Brother - Ranain
-Mother - Aru Li'
-Father - Ra Salyai
Personality:
You would hate him. He loves humans. He loves playing mind games and just watching humans suffer and lose their minds. Especially when love is involved. He goes crazy over things like that and does only lights a match to set off a fire. He is an evil person at times, but he wasn't chosen for nothing. His strength is phonemically, beyond human comprehension, and he only uses that in battle whenever he needs to. Because his goal is to use a little power as possible. Only when a real challenges faces him, he will use his powers, and maybe even ignite his Dying will flame, but you rarely see any of that, and he trains privately, so no one has seen him train. But don't even try to like this man. he is meant to be hated, and not loved, and he loves playing with people's minds, creating his own little games. His intelligence should be shown to some professional evil villains because that is what he is all about. And he knows he is a coward because he does these things, but he lives and breathes coward and takes it into his blood and becomes insane with power. Do not befriend him, he will not be your friend, but don't ignore him either, or get on his bad side, an he may spare you from your life going slowly down the drain.
Greatest Fear:
-Losing
Soft Spot:
-Humans and their reactions
╠ History ╣
You would think that this man's personality didn't carry over through his childhood, but that was what kept him afloat from boredom. He was born on the day Caesar the Roman ruler was slaughtered by multiple knives. His parents didn't really care about that, nor did they care enough to watch this son come into growing up. He was far from stupid, and came up with very, very intricate ways to fed for himself. He made it so it was other people serving him hand and foot, for him to command, at the age of five. But they did not go without being rewarded, and he would take his parents money and give it to his "servants" as a token to their hard work and a punishment to his parents for not taking care of him. And this method only grew stronger over the years, and his smile began to take a malicious shape. Born in Arabia, it was a free-for-all every day. His parents sent Sekhem to the same prestigious school as his brother, for their parents were used to having clever children in their family from Sekhem's role model, Ranian. Every time he glanced at his brother, he saw the perfect smile; seeming beautifully real, yet was fake in reality. Sekhem was growing that same smile, his brother teaching everything he knew to his little brother as they grew up.
Then the two brother's got a little sister. Ranian began to turn differently when their little sister was born, and the mother wasn't stupid at all, and she saw the instant love for their new little sister and she persuaded him to always watch out for her. Changing his brother completely. Sekhem found out what killed people's evil side: The instant love for someone. He vowed never to reduce to that, and when his brother was gone, Sekhem, at the age of ten, stood over his little sister, his eyes full of irritation. He crouched down to get in her face, pushing a finger to her forehead, his eyes cold to the little girl. "I don't like you." He spoke to her face, and the little girl paused for a moment, but just instantly giggled, grabbing Sekhem's finger. And that moment, he instantly hated this little girl for steal his brother's original self away from his true self.
They grew up like this. Every time Sekhem would show irritation to his sister Ulu, she would just laugh at him and smile. There was one day when he was dealing with some trading business and his little sister found him, and he yelled in her face to go away, but he did this very calmly, and she just laughed. And he signed off early and dashed off, and Ulu began to follow, and from this, he really didn't want to show her his power, but he was going to have to, and went down an alley way, jumping the walls back to back, eventually reaching the roof. He always practiced working out and new tricks in his home town since their were so many places to train your body. Ulu tried to do the same thing, but she successfully failed and landed on her face, and as Sekhem laughed at her eating dirt, he yelled. "I don't like you!" And she raised her face off the ground and began to laugh as if someone was tickling her. Gritting his teeth, he rolled his eyes and disappeared, vanishing into the mirage of the sun.
Even now at the age of 20, when he had even joined a mafia to get away from all of it, to be separated from every last idiotic soul that would manipulate under his power, his little sister still tried to follow him, and he finally had to say word that she would finally understand. "I HATE YOU!~" There was a silence, between the two of them, staring deeply into each other's eyes from a distance, and finally...Ulu began to get irritated as Sekhem laughed his blond head off. He was finally able get her irritated. He departed for a European country to this random mafia family he was invited to join, and boy would they be shocked.
