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I'm not victim blaming but all generalizations are false, even this one.
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Either remove the parentheses from the first url like this powerlisting.wikia.com/wiki/Primordial_Darkness_Manipulation or Kinda like this click view raw to see it in text form either of these should work
(Creative license tells me your talking to my group because i love to post)
Mars turned around and looked in shock at the girl who stepped out of one of her cells dripping glass from her hands. She was tiny it looked like he could snap her with one hand, he mad a mental note to be very careful around her. He looked at Adriv "I think you should talk to her she looks like she doesn't do well with poeple and i'm not excatly the kind of person who you trust at first sight." He carefully made sure not to make any movements that might be interepeted as aggresive.
Mars was pretty sure that he could open the door if he wanted to but he shrugged, and said "Sure man," Then to Adriv he replied "Looks like this guy has it handled we should probally move out of the way. I sense he's stronger than he looks, much like you."
Darian finshed his prayer and sat up, he didnt like the way that stranger had left. He was worried about the women walking about and hurried back after them.
Mars sighed everyone is this prison was just so dang aggresive. He replied to the small kid, "My name is Mars, and figured you wanted out of here but it's your call i guess." He called back over his shoulder "Hey whats your name Adriv, you wanna talk to this guy or should we keep moving, three heads is better than two or something."
Name: Jarvan
Nickname: None
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Age Appearance: 17-21

Appearance: Jarvan is about 5 feet and 9 inches and weighs about 150 pounds.

Personality: Jarvan is a kind hearted soul who believes in the innate goodness of humans and tries to be friendly to everyone he meets. He doesn’t usually have a very dominant personality but when in battle he is willing to take command. He is willing to do whatever it takes to save people, whether they are long standing friends, or people he has just met. Jarvan has always wanted to explore the world but has never really had a chance to. He also sometimes has a feeling of lacking, like he could be doing something more important, but he is content for now hunting rift monsters and protecting his friends. Jarvan has always wanted to be a hero. Jarvan feels like if he had magic then he could do much more and is envious of people who do have magic but tries not to let it show because he feels it is an unworthy thought.

Back story: Jarvan was born in Krukow and has never left the island or even heard much about the anywhere else besides the obvious rumors about the Crucible and the Free wind. Jarvan’s mother had died in childbirth and his father was a rift hunter. Jarvan decided that he wanted to follow in his father’s footsteps. He trained very hard to become strong like his father, until at around the age of 15 his father died sealing off an abnormally large rift, Jarvan wasn’t seen on the island for several weeks, but when he came out he threw himself back into his school work and his training with a renewed effort.

Jarvan decided that he would make a unique armor out of the bodies of the rift monsters that he killed, most of the monsters that they fought had unique properties and he would utilize them as they came. It's not like they had very advanced materials on the island but he figured if he could take advantage of the monsters bodies to protect himself, after all, how did that saying go? Fight fire with fire. Jarvan hadn't been able to find many useful monster parts yet and has only crafted an armor that offered him basic protection similar to stiffened leather armor.

He also made a spear that would give him an advantage in melee combat and he crafted it so that, running on Aura and solar energy, he could shoot out a paralyzing blast of energy. The blast was strong enough to at least slow down even the largest monsters coming out of the rifts but would probably only knock out a human for a day or so. When Jarvan came of age to be able to be a rift hunter he immediately joined and made a name for him-self as an expert rift hunter and was often called on, especially when the large monsters appeared, his ability to slow or disable them was devastating to the monsters. Jarvan was paid well for the work but he wasn’t sure really what to do with the money he received and unlike some of the other rift hunters he didn’t want to spend it getting drunk in the local bar. Jarvan merely decided he would save it, for what he had no idea but it couldn’t hurt to have it right?

Classification: Tank
Skills: Cooking (specifically deserts), has experience patching things together and working with weapon. Effectively using his spear in combat

Techniques: None yet.

Equipment: Amour-

Spear-

And a large amount of powerful stun grenades
Position: Heavy lifter, grunt work
Theme Song:
@1charak2 i can't post untill you do something i opened your dang door and everything XD
i wanna do a FE rp D:
Darian shrugged, "Perhaps I spoke hastily, I certainly have no right to judge you and as long as you don't cause any trouble I don't have any reason to." He knelt and resumed his praying.
Darian flicked his ears in annoyance at the interuption and turned to face the newcomer, "Well aren't you an odd one, i suppose you're the one I sensed earlier, quite stealthy when you feel like it aren't you it." Darian looked at the hand still covered with drool and slightly disgusted said, "I am here to pray, i doubt you can say the same."
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