Arys

Owner Creator Designer

ARYSTOTLE "ARYS"
Age: 24 years old
Species: Half Makar/Half Human (spanish)
Gender: Male
Height: 6'6"
Weight: 185 lbs
Orientation: Gay
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Alias: The Otherworlder
Alignment: Good/Hero/Neutral
Team Affiliation: None currently
Years Active: <1 year
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PERSONALITY

Stubborn, argumentative, short-tempered, immature, gullible, driven, brazen, troubled, independent, vengeful, enraged, insecure
will add full personality later

BACKGROUND

Many years ago, Arys' mother, Varun, was sent alongside other honored Makar to explore and investigate the Other world--to discern weaknesses and exploit them for eventual conflict. However, during her time away from the Makar homeland, Varun encountered a human Spaniard, and inadvertantly developed feelings for the man. It was a brief, elicit affair that ended in heartbreak, as Varun knew it a crime to bed an Other, and hastily returned to Vakaro in her shame. But the deed was done. Varun was pregnant. She chose to bare the child, but insisted it was of pure Makar blood, the father unknown to her after a drunken night of recklessness. 

Arys was smaller than the average Makar child, and far paler, but he did not raise suspicion by those who had no reason to look. Varun kept Arys close, encouraging his near-endless training in hopes that his strength, and his skill, would overshadow the reality of what he was. A respected warrior, and member of the King's Saber herself, few had any reason to disrespect her child. Until he grew older, came to puberty, and something was clearly wrong. Noticably smaller than the other adolescents now, Arys failed to master a feral form no matter how desperately he tried, and finally, questions began to arise. Arys was not of pure Makar blood. 

Faced with this accusation, Varun finally confessed to her crimes. Arys was shocked, horrified, and ashamed. It did not take long for the treatment to change; for those around him to see him differently. The persecutation was near endless--the taunting and bullying that some days left Arys wanting to die. But he did not surrender to it. Instead, the young half-breed only became determined to prove everyone wrong. To overcome his clear disadvantages and become more powerful than any of his peers. He trained endlessly, working himself to bare bone, and many were shocked when his sheer level of skill forced the Saber's hand into allowing him membership to the royal army. 

Finally, Arys believed he'd earned his place. But he was wrong. By all appearances, of course, the Makar continued to uphold the ancient law that power equalled respect, revere, but it was not this way. Arys was confronted by King Hayken and his Alchemists, who forced Arys to consent to being branded with magic, to keep his place in the Saber. Little did Arys know that he was selling away his freedom. The brand allowed not only King Hayken to control him, but his Alchemists as well. Arys was reduced to a puppet, bent to their whim--humiliated, stunted in all he'd worked for. He'd had enough.

Late one night, Arys paid off a Tanapura transport ship to take him from Vakaro, away from the persecution and the control of the King and his brand. Arys was taken to the Other world--to America. He was an outsider, but he was known by no one, and that was exactly what he wanted. Swiftly, however, he came to realize that the Makar were not the only empowered beings on the planet--faced with his first glimpse of heroes and, by extension, villains. His own abilities and propensity for battle threw him into the fray almost accidentally, garnering the attention of those who sought to ally themselves with him--good or bad. 

ABILITIES

Ability	Description	Weakness
Makar Physiology	His natural genetics, in addition to questionable mystical influence, has resulted in an extraoardinary level of superhuman strength, durability, stamina, and reflexes. He can withstand projectile missiles or demolish a skyscraper with a single punch, or even endure extended combat for days at a time. It has been estamined that he is capable of lifting upwards of 100 tons. He also has keen senses allowing for a better understanding of his surroundings.	Challenged by his own temperament and immaturity, often resulting in wild bouts of rage and a lack of order or skill to his combat. Keen senses also leave him vulnerable to shrill sounds, particularly the chaos of the city. The brand on his arm also limits his control when active, and can stunt his power level.
Nature Sense	Can communicate with wildlife of any kind, including plants and animals. This extends into a certain level of 'control' over animals, but more in a sense of commraderie than any form of psychic control. This also serves as a vein of omni-linguism, allowing him to pick up languages swiftly.	Cannot take on any feral/animal forms as a full Makar could. Is not as 'in tune' with this sense as most full Makar.

RANKING

STRENGTH	■■■■■	INTELLIGENCE	■
SPEED	■■■	ENERGY PROJECTION	■
DURABILITY	■■■■■	COMBAT SKILLS	■■
STAMINA	■■■■	WEAPON MASTERY	■■■