[hider=Lorenzo Pavarotti-The Magician] Humanity Name: Lorenzo Pavarotti Age: 18 Arcana: The Magician Appearance: Lorenzo stands at 5'11 and weighting around two hundred and forty-two pounds of muscle, Having dark brown hair that is styled into a devilock (Pic of what it is ), Having blue eyes with a small mole on the left side of the bottom of his lip. Some other noticeable things about his features is his thin nose, sunken in eyes, cheekbones and prominent chin. His casual clothing he wears a leather jacket with a green wife beater shirt, Wearing blue jeans with many rips under the knees or a bit above. Black combat boots with leather gloves and wearing dark sunglasses. [img]https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTxaVItiUAoyy-a47RIMZ_mU9N0pvtMqWyYlw&usqp=CAU[/img] Personality: Lorenzo is a rough and tough kind of person, Not caring about what people think of him. Nor how tough a person think they are, Lorenzo is not one to back down form a fight, Especially when it is against someone he dislikes or being a bully. He has a tough guy personality, Breaking the rules when needed and not giving a crap about what people think of him. Also being friendly but that is mainly reserved for his friends and people he finds he can respect, He only respects people that he finds strong or resilient. Lorenzo does have a softer side but he barely shows it, Mostly because he does not want to look weak. Mostly showing this side towards his family and especially towards his father. Having a strong sense of justice against people who are wronging others. He is also deeply religious and superstitious, Being a hardcore Roman Catholic. Lorenzo is secretly a weeboo and loves to sing karaoke. Bio: Lorenzo’s parents were Maria Lanza and Dario Pavarotti, Maria working as a nurse and his father being a doctor. As a young boy Lorenzo was into the greaser culture of the fifties, Ever since his father had shown him moves like Rebel Without A Cause or Wild Ones. As he grew up he became more distant from his family. Rebelling against his parents, who wanted him to not be a delinquent. Getting his motorcycle license and becoming a mechanic as a part time job. One day he got into a fight with a bunch of other punks, easily beating them. This caused the wrath of the leader of the punks he had beaten up, Because of this he was hunted down and made an example of. The leader of these punks captured and beat Lorenzo to near death. Luckily for Lorenzo he was saved by a mysterious priest named Father Kyouji Davis. Returning to his parents who were horrified and angry with Lorenzo. His father wanted to send him straight by sending him to military school. Instead of going to Military school, he ran away from home. Living with his friend in a small apartment. Working with his friend stripping stolen cars. During this time he was also planning his revenge on the gang that beat him half to death. Borrowing a stolen police pistol his friend got robbed of a cop car. One day Lorenzo got a phone call from the priest that saved him, wanting to speak to him at the University. Wanting to speak to him about helping him with his endeavours. An offer Lorenzo could not refuse. Scars: Humiliated by a rival gang Pressured by his parents to straighten up and become a doctor. No close friends or people who love or care about him. Warlord Name: James “Dino” Brando/ The King Of Cool (I don’t know what kind of name a Warlord should have, perhaps you can give me some help with that.) Distortion: A 50’s city consisting of suburbs, schools, dinners/restaurants, and movie theatres. The buildings are a mixture of neon colours and rusted metal. The sky was a blood-red moon with dark billowy clouds. The townspeople attack anyone that is not the Warlord, dressed in typical 50’s attire. Weaponry: A wooden baseball bat with sharp nails nailed into it. Appearance: This Warlord is dressed like a typical greaser, wearing a black leather jacket adorned with various pop culture pins. Blue jeans that are ripped around the knees. A white shirt that looks bloodstains around the chest and stomach. Blue sneakers and his hair styled into a large pompadour. Personality: This Warlord is hyper-violent and paranoid, always looking for a fight with anyone. Acting macho in front of everyone, or trying to impress them by doing cool. Whether it be smoking or being a smoother customer. Territory: A movie theatre (I can change it to something else, i don’t know what to write here) ------------------------------------- Metaverse [i]When one is put though the threshold of pain, their is doubt they may see another day. Alas their is hope in even the most dire situations. Turn the sorrow into joy, turn hate into hope. Never lose hope, and be filled with determination to do good deeds for others. [/i] [/hider]