[hider=Logre Vars Grandverse] [center][img]http://static.comicvine.com/uploads/original/11115/111153770/3946161-8917455285-Genos.jpg[/img] [h3][color=silver]"I ask you. If there was a reason why we were born into this world, what purpose do our lives hold? I challenge you. If everything is fated to meet its end, is there anything left after the destruction?"[/color][/h3] [b]Name:[/b] Logre Vars Grandverse [b]Title:[/b] Ironeyes [b]Gender:[/b] Male [b]Race:[/b] Human (Cyborg) [b]Age:[/b] Unknown [b]Height:[/b] 6'4" (193.04 cm) [b]Weight:[/b] ~229 lb (104 kg) [/center] [center][color=silver]"Look at me. See what I have become?[/color] [b]Appearance:[/b] Logre is tall, and appears to be a fit sixteen year old boy. He has robotic modifications to most of his body, the most obvious being his arms and legs. How much of him is still human is a good question, but not one to ask him, unless you have suddenly decided that you don't like how you look, and want your face re-arranged. His sclera are pitch black, (for unstated reasons) and his eyes yellow. No matter how much he smiles, jokes, or shows any other emotion, the emotion never reaches his eyes. [/center] [center][color=silver]"Who am I? That is a question many have asked and few find an answer for."[/color] [b]Personality:[/b] Despite his ominous looks, Logre is a good person. He is kind, and helpful, he will laugh and joke with the rest of them. He doesn't get angry easily, but when he does snap, he goes nuclear[url=http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/BewareTheNiceOnes]*[/url]. He keeps himself at a distance from others, but if someone came up to talk, he won't turn them away. He is a very stoic person, he works hard and isn't afraid to get his hands dirty. (After all, they wash easily.) He loves music of all kinds. He speaks politly and with a well-cultured accent, almost sounding robotic sometimes. He also is given to pondering philosophy. He has completely dry sence of humor, and a great poker face. It is very hard to tell if he is joking or not.[/center] [center][color=silver]"I ask you. Why do you want me... What is it you seek? I challenge you. Why am I here... Why do I exist?"[/color] [b]Short Bio:[/b] Logre didn't have an ordinary childhood. Both of his parents were top-notch Chasers. Logre looked up to them, and it was his dream to become Chasers just like them. They were sent on missions mast of the time, so they were not home often and he was raised by his grandfather, a retired Chaser, himself. His grandfather was a kindly man who's good natured ways left a lasting impression on Logre. But, when Logre was ten, his grandfather died passed away in his sleep. With no other family to take him in, he had to live with one of his parents in the field, alternating between each one, depending on the difficulty of their respecive missions. Under such circumstances, he had to learn the ways of a Chaser quickly, and got a lot of first-hand experience. In this manner, four years passed. One day, the three of them were on them same aircraft, traveling home, to spend a rare holiday together. When suddenly, the craft malfuntioned and crashed. His mother died in the impact, but Logre and is father survived, the formor sustained horrible injuries to his entire body. Logre's father managed to keep Logre and himself alive with some medical supplies that he found in the wreckage of the crash. However, they were in the middle of uncharted wilderness, infested with Youkai, and the communication equipment was damaged, which ment that there was no way to contact civilization. For a week, his father fended off roving Youkai, drawn to weak and injured prey, while protecting the incapacitated Logre, and trying to repair the damaged equipment. Finaly, he managed to fix it and get in touch with someone, who sent other Chasers out to rescue them. The search for them took another week, but by the fifth day, their food was gone, although they had water from a creek nearby. The youkai's attacks grew more fearsome by the day, and more and more of them appeared. Finally, they were found by the searchers, but, just then a massive, powerful youkai attacked. Light's father made a choise, he would stay behind to fight the thing while the others escaped. It was an epic, and amazing battle, those who were there, said he fought like a thunderstorm. Logre never saw his father again, but result of the battle is unknown. When they arrived back, Logre was hospitalized, and he got some terrible news; he would never be able to be a Chaser, the injures he sustained in the crash were too severe. He spent the next year, missing his family, and learning to coping with his injuries, beliving that he would never become a hunter, never make his parents proud. But, there was hope. He learned of prostetic technology that could replace what he had lost, and give him a future as a Chaser again. He eagerly accepted the procedure. It went without a hitch, and Logre was reborn as a cyborg. He, of course had to be taught the inside and out of technology, which he has taken to well, and is very skilled with all kinds. A year later, he applied and was accepted to the academy to fufill his dream of becoming a Chaser.[/center] [center][color=silver]"I ask you. What good is power if the one who has it is weak? I challenge you. What is the purpose of those who have no power?"[/color] [b]Manifestation:[/b] [i]Gravity:[/i] Logre can manipulate gravity which allow him to lift, manipulate, and toss enemies, objects of any kind, and even people. He can also use his powers directly on himself, allowing him to jump great distances, land safely on his feet after falling from great heights, and to accelerate and strengthen physical movement used for executing fast evasive maneuvers as well as striking his target with extreme force. He can create gravity barriers to defend himself from projectiles, redirecting the them away from him. He is also able to focus his power on himself or an object in order to negate the planet's gravity, making it lighter but only for a short time. He can get even more creative with it too. [b]Weapons:[/b] He has a FLUX machine gun in his left wrist for ranged attacks As a side effect of the metal parts, his body is stronger, faster, more and more durable. Best of all, he is fixable. [url=http://i.imgur.com/81EfvkB.jpg]Drive Blade[/url]: An incredibly massive greatsword-like weapon, so heavy that it requires two hands from even the strongest of humans to wield properly. Built into the blade is a special engine with a gun-like cartridge. The engine can be activated, and when swung, the engine generates tremendous centrifugal force, brutally chopping through what's in the blade's way through sheer impact. When engaged with a cartridge, the blade can be charged with FLUX, in the elements of fire, ice or electricity, further increasing the damage of this terrifying weapon. As a drawback, the Drive Blade's motor generates tremendous waste heat, and after every such attack, must allow the blade to cool down between swings, otherwise, it could melt the blade, or blow up the engine. The engine can go also absorb and store large amounts of FLUX then then release it all for incredible widespread damage, however, this burns out the motor completely, rendering it little more than a large sword. [b]Equipment:[/b] Spare parts Scrap Tools of all kinds A guitar [/center] [center][color=silver]"One last time, I ask you. Why is it that life is not death, and death cannot bring life? I challenge you. Why is it that death and life are opposites, and yet they exist together?"[/color] [i]Other:[/i] Logre is powered by a FLUX energy core, located in his chest. It is not an Infinate power source, and requires recharging, periodically. He can play guitar and piano. Favorite food are apples He detests eggplant Likes cats [b]Theme:[/b] [youtube]https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=3JnxmI1ojYc[/youtube] [/center] [/hider]