~Character Information~
Name: Dominus Exodus
Nickname/Alias: Claus Steinburg
Height: 5'11
Weight: 137 lbs
Age: 18
Appearance:
Clothing:
Personality:
Dominus is, and always will be, the type that goes out of his way to obtain what he wants. Since birth he has obtained everything he ever desired, making him spoiled beyond repair and he uses whatever resources he has at his disposal to keep this aspect of his life unchanged. From greed a hint of evil was created within him, an evil he gladly justifies through his actions as a Quincy; so long as he get's rid of evil on a daily basis he believes his sins and moral wrongs need be excused by any and all who would dare judge him.
He is a sore loser, going into a fit of rage whenever he is bested in any terms of combat but prior to that he is incredibly calm and believes himself to be clever when he insults someone which is frequently. He respects power, and those who have strength beyond his comprehension but those who he believes shouldn't be capable of beating him, and end up doing so, trigger his fit of rage. This applies almost always to Shinigami. Their way of dealing with Hollows makes Dominus believe they sympathize with evil and therefore their evil hearts shouldn't be able to surpass his own righteous actions.
He has a low tolerance for evil, stupidity, arrogance and laziness. Traits you would easily spot in him if you engage in a conversation with him for more than 5 minutes. While he is incredibly ignorant in so many ways, he covers up his ignorance with intelligent babble. He'd rather die than admit he's wrong, and will either play along with someone who surpasses his intelligence or defy them until his very death no matter if and by what means he is proven wrong.
Dominus doesn't believe in Gods, he explains the presence of Shinigami and Hollows as an act of Satan trying to pollute the world with scum and his own worshipers. He kills without remorse and despite claiming to fight and kill for the greater good, would not differentiate an innocent human child from a Shinigami if they stood at the other end of his arrow. He doesn't kill for sport though, and he doesn't particularly enjoy killing which would mean that he has deluded himself into believing that whoever he kills is killed in the name of the greater good, a concept he believes in more than he does any being or power in this world.
He is very social and takes nothing into account other than a beings personality when engaging them in conversation. While he is a bit of a racist he doesn't hold any physical aspect of anyone against them if he is speaking with them. This doesn't apply to Shinigami and Hollows of any kind, he dislikes both of them and would try his best to avoid conversations with their lot. He believes himself genetically superior as a Quincy because he believes Quincy are Humans blessed with the ability to enforce the greater good.
~Abilities~
Rank: 3
Weaknesses:
His Ego
His Attentiveness (lack there of)
Special abilities:
Name: Blut
Effect: A Quincy ability that gives one inhuman defensive & offensive capability. By making reishi flow into their blood vessels they increase their attack and defense power drastically. Blut is significantly dangerous but it has one big flaw, the two forms of blut for attack and defense work using two different reishi systems, so they cannot be used at the same time.
Name: Quincy: Vollständig
Effect: The Quincy: Vollständig is the last resort for a Quincy using the special glove to initiate the ability. The ability is apart of Quincy evolution and is the answer to the drawbacks of the outdated Quincy: Letzt Stil.[16] It is the easiest ability to understand, because their appearance and power changes evidently.
Quincy Bow: N/A
Name: N/A
Appearance: N/A
Type: N/A
Special: Claus can Summon a long, narrow javelin via the marks on his glove.
Equipment:
N/A
Abilities table by rank:
N/A
~Other Information~
When he was born, Dominus was born in the back of a Abandoned car outside of the borders of Canada. His mother, a Japanese woman named Karen, was in great pin before giving birth to him. She had a rare disease known as Genetal herpes and how that would effect Claus was completely unknown to her if anything happened at all. His father supported Karen through her pregnancy until the time of labor, he had to stay behind in Canada for certain reasons, Karens death was faked because she was a lead suspect in an ongoing investigation regarding the murder of The king of the african jungle, surely enough, the people/athorities had resources and traced her existance back to Canada. After realizing that if they would go from Africa to Canada in search for Karen, the only thing to do was erase her very existance from their eyes. So she took shelter in an abandoned minivan outside of Canadas borders. The father brought food daily and made sure his fiance and child were okay. And when it finally came time to the pregnancy, coincidentally, Claus' father was killed by a band of shinigami. This was an unfortunate developement indeed, for if Claus would have had a loving father figure he probably wouldn't have become the hateful creature he is today, but his father was far from loving. He was a greedy, vain and narrow minded man who had hatred in his heart. Anywho, after he sprang from his mothers Pussenta, he was nourtured and loved by his mother for several seconds before she died of bloodloss. It was snowing and very cold, thankfully Claus' mother wrapped him in the blankets she used, knowing life was slipping from her, and died keeping her son warm. He wasn't going to last long without food, so the future looked bleak for the young Claus and he probably wouldn't live pass the day he was born, until he was found by passerbys as they coincidentally got a flat on the road closed to the abandoned vehicle. They heard his cries and decided to take him in. They were a Japanese family and their destination was: Karakura town. They were also Quincies.
At the age of 2, he started walking, talking and doing alot of things on his own like using the bathroom when the need arose, Eating his food without help or the tireless act of the spoon being a 'choo choo train' which had a destination somewhere in his mouth. He was smart too, though he only knew three words, he used them in the right situations. His new parents adored him, he had an older brother born just a year before him, they weren't related by blood of course but he thought of the kid who decided to carefully watch his brothers back for the years to come as nothing less than a brother. Questions arose as to who the kid belonged to, the people who adopted Claus into his life said that I was adopted, and without the right paper work or legal documentation, they had no choice but to start homechooling Claus right away. They started homeschooling him when he was 3, they home schooled him for a year, and then they forged paper work so he could be apart of the public school system. He proved to be a genius among his peers. He didn't socialize much as a kid, no one really liked him for being smarter or better than everyoen else in the class in terms of money and knowledge. His new parents were both Doctors, they encouraged Claus to become a Quincy heavily.
Claus was tucked in like every other kid every night when he was put to bed. He was 7 and though very mature for his age, he didn't mind at all that his mother still gave him such affection. He loved his new parents very much and thought truly that they were his blood parents. Of course he didn't know the real truth, they told him that they were related by blood, that they were his parents and they somehow convinced him with evidence that they were his parents. He didn't care if they were biological or not, he only cared about the fact that they were there, caring for him. They lived in a big house, 2 floors and very spacious, enough space for two boys to horse around all day in. They had various rare antiques that caught the attention of irregular burglers. These burglers weren't exactly your typical steal in the middle of the night and leave burglers, they were your rare; steal in the middle of the night, see if anyone responds to a noise made by them and sodomize anyone with a baseball bat if they do. Clauss' mother heard a glass shattering downstairs and believed that Clauss' older brother was the cause. She went down stairs and found five ment all wearing black ski masks and denim blue jumpsuits downstairs awaiting her arrival. Behind her, the husband followed smiling and expecting to see his wife chewing out one of their sons. But when they saw the burglers, they screamed. Waking claus out of his half sleep and his older brother out of his. Clauss' older brother immediately jumped from his bed, went from his room to his brothers to see if he was alright. Claus was sitting up in bed sweating, his older brother warned him not to follow him downstairs, to just stay and hide like a coward, then he went downstairs to see what happened. When he did Claus heard nothing, it was silent for several minutes, until another girly scream came from downstairs. Claus was scarred stiff, afraid to leave his room and see what horrors awaited for him downstairs and heard crashes of items here and there for at least an hour before they all ceased. Claus accidentally fell asleep and woke up hearing a car drive away. When he got from under his bed to go downstairs and see what all the fuss was about, he saw his family, with baseball bats shoved in their asses. . . Dead.
That is what sparked his anger, his hatred, his ever growing disregard for human life. He hated everything done by mankind when it resulted in something dreadful with a frank and stupid cause. He saw the horrors of his familys corpses, and because he was sparred, he decided from then on he was going to be alone. He was sent to an orphinage outside of Karakura town. He was being treated fien there, still attending school and excelling beyond his peers. He got into college at the age of 10, being put in newspapers everywhere as the genius everyone wanted to be because his sex appeal was massive And graduated when he was 13. He lived 5 years of his life leading a normal and plain life, working for a stock company and adopted by a perverted MILF who loved touching Claus in naughty places, Claus didn't consider this child molestation, he thought it was lovely. When he turned 18, Because he was so detached from the world, he had no problem deciding that he wanted to start living on his own. So he killed his Guardian and decided to make her house the base of his operations. Bums and People without a family were his targets, he would inject them with some kind of sedative and then bring them back to his house to experiment on them in the basement. He got sedatives from a place his Previous parents used to work, he was granted access whenever he wanted by a sick (Sick as in sadistic) colleague of his fathers. Claus enjoyed tormenting humans and loathed himself for it as well, cutting himself up endlessly.
He was rescued from his own hate by other Quincy, who swore to kill Shinigami. With his own hate without direction, they gave him and his hate purpose; Shiniagami.
RP Sample:
- Quote :
- Lord Claus Started this day like most others would. In a bed, awoken by an annoying sound, dreading the very real fact that their day may not go as well as it may or may not have yesterday. He was on the 86th floor of the Fakku Engen. He lay on a bed without anything to cover his exposed body and on the floor of his room; were several naked dead bodies, some women, some men and some even children. Lord claus hated being a bad guy but he hated Humans more than his idea of antagonization. He lifted himself off of the bed and looked around, then walked to the bathroom carefully avoiding the bodies he looked upon as he passed and judged by giving them a score from 1-10 depending on how smexified they looked. As he went into the bathroom he looked around and then turned to face the mirror. He was confused and angry, and hated the fact that he counldn't find his clothes which was the only reason he stepped into the bathroom. He got out of hte bathroom and instead of looking further into the matter of his missing clothes; he used the telephone to call roomservice and have them send the manager up. Once the manager came knocking on the door, Lord claus immediately opened it and grabbed the man by the collar and threw him into the room. As the man staggered to get to his feet because he was too scarred to react quickly enough to run into anoter of the corresponding rooms (only because of the several dead bodies in the room) Claus picked up the telephone from the nightstand hear the door and threw it at the Manager; aiming it at his head. Claus threw it with all his might so when it landed on the mans head; he was rendered unconcious. Claus was lucky in several ways; he knew that the manager dressed spiffy and shit to make themselves presentable to the guests which meant they were probably wearing suits but he didn't know if the manager was a man or woman and because he planned on taking the clothes from whoever knocked on the door it would be a shame if he had to dress like a female temporarily. He may not have cared about what humans thought but he did like to look presentable to other people. He undressed the manager quickly and then put on the black pinstripe suit he recently removed from the man. He looked presentable in many ways but one; his hair was all nappy and shit. One of the many things wrong with having such long hair was it required constant care or else it would look like the hair of a beggar. He went into the bathroom to spruse up a bit; brushing his blonde hair and tying it in a pony tail so that his brown eyes were revealed and the wrinkles on his face were more clear. The suit was a bti small for him but it didn't look like it from the outside, or at least that is what he confirmed from looking in the mirror. He was prepared to start his day until he realized why he needed his clothes; the black cross he carried with him was in the right pants pocket. He narrrowed his eyes and grunted at his neglegince. How could he forget the most important piece of proof that he is no longer a human being? he thought carefully about where he may have placed it and then decided that it would find him somehow anyways like it always does.
After leaving the hotel he decided it would be nice to take the Karakura Express station train to Fukkina springs where he decided to start looking for bounto. He had no money to pay for the fare so security wouldn't allow him on the train. HE would have muscled his way anyways but he decided it would be best not to start trouble publicly. So instead he decided to. . . Comondeer a Freight train which was used by yakuza to smuggle Billions of bollars; Lord claus didn't know this but it wouldn't have stoppecd him from taking the train anyway. After driving it for about several miles he put it on auto pilot (?) and then walked to the rest of the cars attached to the train to get some rest. he discovered a Large cube of money packed together and held with saran wrap. Claus wasn't interested in money at the moment but this may come in handy, Fukkina springs wasn't cheap. After an hour of counting the money; he came to a stop and decided that it was more than 16 million dollars, he decided it would be best if he hid this money somewhere else so that no one could come and take this train as easily as he did and take his hard earned money just to get it taken from them and so forth. He went back to the driving car and looked trough the window to try and find a place secluded. As he did he started feeling a nasty feeling in the pit of his stomach; could this be the result of his hangover? But the answer was clear after he threw up chunks of human flesh, corn and his black cross which was his doll. The doll remained silent, usually he is speaking his ass off until Claus would release him and rough him up a bit but now. . . The doll just lay there in its medium silent. Lord Claus looked back up, shaking off his current action not putting much thought into it, then noticed a big warehouse in sight. It was close to town but otherwise; it seemed secluded. After pulling the emergency break to bring the train to a screeching halt Claus picked his doll up, released it from its medium and waited for it to take full form. The doll looked similar to a man, more slender than claus and definitely 3 inches shorter and his skin color (if you want to call it skin) was completely black. He wore a white mask on his face which covered absolutely nothing, literally, he had no facial features. He had a suit and it looked similar to Clauss' but His had a tie. Claus stare blankly at the Doll and then after grunting with disapproval of the Dolls silence he nodded towards the warehouse which seemed 72 yards away. "Chop chop, I need you to go and scope the area out; go see if there is anyone in that warehouse who needs to be eradicated kid." Claus said as he walked towards the back to unload the money.
After being brought into his state, the Doll felt alive and happy that his master allowed him free reign. No matter how long the freedom lasted he was glad to see the world through his inhuman eyes again. He looked around and then jumped through the Train window slowly heading towards the warehouse. He wasn't in the mood to take orders from Claus but he saw from the expression on Clauss' face that he had absolutely no say in what he had to do. When he reached the warehouse; he looked through a window on the ground level and chuckled as the sight of Three humans in the same room. In his eyes they only seemed like flickering flames with different colors. Each of them looked green which was the same Color Claus is in the doll's eyes. Did this mean Claus is no longer the only person with the privilage of having a sexy beast by his side to kill off his enemies? The Doll shook his head and then jumped through the window, instead of landing gracefully on his feet he stomped on the concrete ground beneath him and from that echoed a loud clap like sound through out the warehouse. Each of the beings stood several feet away from heach other but he stood 20 feet away from all three of them. "OH SHUGA HONEY ICE TEA" He shouted as he noticed that he just made a lound noice when his feet landed on the ground. He then felt disappointed in himself for failing at the simple task of 'taking a few niggas by suprise and killing them' so now he had to go on betraying them after befriending them. He walked forward slowly but nervously and extended a hand towards one of the flickers. HE couldn't tell who it was until he got close enough and noticed the blue eyes of the Bount, that seperated him from the other flickering green flames. "My name is. . . Alfred bottom bitch. What's your's?"
Happy RP'ing everyone
Thu Nov 06, 2014 9:36 am by Guest
