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The Primal Fury - A Dragon Ball Story

Mayze

M A Y Z E

| B I R T H N A M E: |

Mayze

| N I C K N A M E ( S ): |

None

| E P I T H E T H: |

Faker

| P O W E R L E V E L : |

7501

| A G E: |

22

| A P P E A R A N C E: |

A fairly average saiyan when it comes to looks, Mayze doesn't stand out in a crowd. He owns a head of brown hair and owns eyes that are equally as brown. He does, however, stand a bit taller at 6 feet even.
He has the same build as your average saiyan does, so expect muscles hidden beneath his clothing.

Speaking of clothing, that is where Mayze differs from your average saiyan. He tradionally wears armor from a high-ranking alien commander he defeated in battle. This very same alien is whom he learned some of his favorite techniques from. It is made of an alien metal with a similar durability to most saiyan armor and consists of braces, a chest piece, and greaves. A green long-sleeved shirt and brown trousers are worn beneath this.

| P E R S O N A L I T Y: |

Mayze is often a confusing sight for most. He doesn't quite match how most of the universe tends to see a saiyan, what with that stuff that Fey's personality mentioned. Mayze does not seem to own anger or hatred or the recklessness others of his kind have. Instead, he's oddly friendly.

In fact, some say that Mayze is perhaps the friendliest saiyan in existence. He is never seen without a huge grin, he loves to give big, hearty laughs, and he is quite patient. He does not discriminate, either, and as far as anybody else is concerned, he acts this way to everyone and everything he meets. Originally, a lot of people thought that this meant he would be a pushover. Some learned that they were wrong in the worst possible way.

Mayze is still a saiyan, and finds an instinctual thrill in combat. He is no less willing to fight than others, and knows that there is always room for him to improve. He believes that saiyans are capable of great feats, and is always looking to improve. And just as much as he loves fighting, he loves imparting knowledge onto others. He certainly is an odd saiyan.

Given the choice between saiyans and another race, Mayze would certainly choose his own kind. But that doesn't mean he enjoys the mindless slaughter of other races. He studies and copies abilities from just about any species he has met in battle. Even if their race may not live on, they won't ever entirely be forgotten, or at least that is how he thinks. While willing to exterminate others for the own wellbeing of his people, Mayze sees no reason not to at least benefit from their destruction.

| T R A D E M A R K: |

Close-Quarters Combat - Quick and powerful, fluid and elusive. Mayze is rather hard to get a grip on in both a literal and figurative sense when it comes to fighting up close. He can effortlessly transition from one attack to the next, and from pure physical attacks to his ki techniques, which makes him both hard to predict and dangerous if he gets rolling. He prefers to be on the offensive, and so relies on quick evades and counterattacks more than blocking when it comes to defending himself. He is rather good at opening a turtling foe with feints, erratic movements, and rapid attacks from many different angles, as he is no stranger to punches, kicks, elbows, knees, headbutts, altering his tempo, and even attacks from his tail, too.

Sparks Liner High - A devastating blast of ki-based lightning. It travels far quicker than a traditional energy beam and hits even harder, but a continuous blast drains ki at a high rate, making it very inefficient for clashes. Like many ki-based moves, it may be charged for increased destructive power. Visually, it appears as sparks that coil along Mayze's dominant arm, escaping out of his palm.

Debilitate - A crippling jolt of ki-based lightning, intended to temporarily disrupt the target and prevent them from using ki. It lasts about ten seconds and requires physical contact between Mayze and the target, meaning he must be close to utilize this technique, and also needs to follow up immediately.

Doppelganger - Mayze is capable of creating a temporary replication of himself. He is capable of up to 3 copies, although in combat he is rarely seen using more than one due to the strain on his body. A single clone can be created with nearly the same strength as him, but it must remain in close proximity to himself or it'll soon dissipate. Alternatively, he can create a clone that is about half of his own strength and that one may move somewhat freely. A doppelganger may use ki-based moves as well, but obviously, all ki comes from Mayze himself.

Serene State - A defensive technique that requires one to calm down and close their eyes, while using ki to improve his senses. Under its affect, he is able to sense the killing intent of a foe within a relatively close range by doing so which allows him to instinctively react to attacks and respond in one fluid movement. The obvious downsides are that this does nothing at a range and that there needs to actually be the intent to kill, which sadly makes this useless when sparring for the most part. Ki drain is also something to note.

| S K I L L S: |

Copycat/Quick Learner - A very important character trait of his. Mayze is very adept at studying something and learning it at an extremely quick pace. This is evidenced by his utilization of alien techniques in combat, sometimes in the very same battle he witnesses them.

Trainer - Mayze is always willing to improve and believes others should be too. He is known to assist other saiyans as though he were a much older tutor.

Serene Mind - Nearly impossible to provoke in any scenario. Mayze is capable of remaining calm even in the most dire or irritating of situations.

| B I O G R A P H Y: |

A saiyan born in the low class, with an odd personality. Mayze was always a curious fellow and was much too friendly to be a saiyan, or so some thought. He wasn't very aggressive and almost seemed to be a pushover when he was younger, but potential bullies soon found that this was not the case.

Despite his calm nature, Mayze found himself fighting quite often and learned that he was a very quick learner, being keen to pick up on details much quicker than saiyans the same age as him. As he grew and was required to help conquer planets, he became fascinated with other species. He would look fowards to each fight with a new species and see what he could learn from them, often stealing moves or techniques from them when he could. At some point, he ceased practicing any saiyan techniques entirely and focused on alien techniques. Some disliked him for the fact he copied what were seen as inferior races. Yet, after a while he would take these moves and improve upon them, and his prowess in battle was never something anybody could question. In fact, many wished to study under him after witnessing him in battle. Mayze was overjoyed and would teach anybody who asked, much to the dismay of some.

He wasn't really sure why, but he was told he needed to join the Primal Fury. Considering the endless opportunity to meet new species that this presented, he did hesitate to join.

| M I S C. N O T E S: |

Cultural Appropriation for the win.

Danganronpa: Tower of Carnage (Finished!)

Zachary Ackerson

"Why can't the day just consist of the afternoon and evening?"

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@BrokenPromise@Aewin@Melo

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Something interesting to note about Zachary is that you could call him a great deal many things. "The Best Archer" is the most obvious, but he could also be called "a very good shot with a revolver", and "arrogant". Hell, you could even call him "hardworking" and "dedicated". "A lover of strawberries" and "calm under intense pressure", though many wouldn't know just to what extent that last one would be. Yes, you could call Zachary so many different things, but one thing you could not call him is "A morning person".

The Infinite Archer found it difficult to get himself going in the morning generally, but there was something else that made the process even more difficult.

He thought about it long and hard and came to the realization that the most likely cause for this increased difficulty in waking up was because he did not sleep very much last night. But why? Perhaps it was the strange situation he had found himself in? That could certainly be it. After all, he couldn't imagine anybody would blame him for finding it hard to sleep after learning that he was trapped in this hospital with presumably no way out because somebody wanted to watch others kill each other. Yeah, that seemed like as good a stressor as any in his opinion.

*Yawn*

Fighting the urge to simply fall back asleep after the morning announcement, Zachary got up off his bed and got ready by taking a quick morning shower. When he was done, he put on his clothes, which consisted of a simple blue shirt, some trousers, shoes, and of course his shooting gloves.

Presumably, he would not be murdered the moment he left his room, but you never knew. And though the thought was tempting, he did not feel that locking himself in his room all day would really get much done. In this world, you needed to work for your goals. This was certainly no different. If he wanted out of this madman's game, then he would simply need to put in effort to accomplish such a mission. It might be a bit different and more difficult than anything else he'd worked towards so far, but a little challenge was probably good for him.

Or so he told himself. Besides, he REALLY needed to wake himself up and a walk might be just the thing to do that.

Stretching as he exited his room, Zachary kinda just made his way around the premises, looking at the nearby rooms that interested him. There was a room that seemed to have been once used to clean equipment the facility carried, only now it served as a laundromat. Aside from that, he happened upon the dump, but because there wasn't really much to investigate there, he easily got bored and moved on to the break room, where he finally saw other humans.

Zachary stumbled his way into the Break Room, just as a girl named Krista had introduced herself. Still half asleep, he only actually caught her name. "Hell...*yawn*." he paused, shook his head to clear his daze, and tried again. "...Hello... uh, fellow Infinites?" he tried greeting, but it was not as though he knew who everybody was yet. In fact, that Krista chick wasn't somebody he remembered seeing last night, unfortunately.

Using his detective-like deduction skills, he did manage to have a solid theory on just whom she might be. Utilizing his keen eye, he gathered that because of the violin case on her back, that it was very likely she was the Infinite Violinist or some kind of musician. Truly he could soon be called the Infinite Detective or something similar, what with how good he was at noticing the small things.... that just so happened to be big, and obvious.

But even his perceptive eyes could not tell him who the lady wearing dated clothing was. This was likely because it was not as though Zach ever had seen a Nanny before. Not even Mary Poppins. But, of course, he was such a good guesser than he managed to simply guess that she was the Infinite Nanny. Yes, he totally guessed it and it wasn't influenced by that bear referring to her as a nanny last night. Wow, Zach sure was a genius.

Finally, there was the person that Krista was attempting to introduce herself to, who looked very silly. Silly in a, "what kind of sane kid finds this entertaining, please go and stay go" kind of way. She was the person introduced by the bear right after Zachary himself had been introduced, so aside from Cyrus and that plague doctor, she was the only one Zach could confidently say he knew both name and talent. He heard her introduced as Jezebel Volcov. She was apparently a trickster, which gave Zach the idea that she might be into pulling pranks, not unlike Sir Francis of the Filth, a popular MeTuber he watched on occasion. That, combined with the getup she was wearing, made it kind of hard to want a hug from her. Plus, he recalled she mentioned him being a "Baldwin" or something. Admittedly, he knew not what that meant and the way she said it made it sound like a compliment, but still...

What if she called him bald?! That would make absolutely no sense, but how dare she?! His head was full of hair! She dare state something so obviously wrong to his face!?

Really, that certainly wasn't it. But he would keep his eye on her, she was not to be trusted.

Coincidentally, Zachary did not like clowns or anything that reminded him of them.

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...

...

"...Anyways, I am Zachary, the Infinite Archer for those of you who did not happen to hear that bear's horrible, unsatisfactory introduction last night." his tone clearly indicated he was very unhappy about that, still. "It seems we'll all be sharing a potential tomb together. Let us all try not to die our hardest. Dying would... well, kinda blow."

It was at this point that Zachary noticed the expresso machine in the Break Room and, with speed too fast for the human eye, he instantly appeared before it and began to use it.

Good, now he could maybe wake up for real.

Danganronpa: Tower of Carnage (Finished!)

If it should pertain to my OC, then it makes sense that my room suggestion would be an archery range, or perhaps a shooting range. Surely this surprises nobody. XD

Danganronpa: Tower of Carnage (Finished!)

Zachary Ackerson

"These fucking bears, man!"

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@BrokenPromise

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There sits a desert landscape that stretches out for what seems like an eternity, devoid of any form of life save a young boy and the glaring sun that rests in the sky.

The boy remembers the sun. It has been there for quite some time, never once leaving the sky, never once ceasing the heated rays that it pours down on him and the desert. It wasn't always there. He recalled a time when there was no light and all was cold. He felt the sun was an improvement over that, but it still was not ideal. Being so hot and thirsty all the time was horrible, and he wished things to be better. Occasionally, he would get angry at the sun. At one point, the young boy cursed the sun's existence. He cursed and threw a fit, he cried and he whined. But the sun did not seem to care. It continued to do what it had always done and shone like nothing had happened.

The young boy realized that nothing could be done about the sun. The sun would remain there permanently, and he was powerless to stop it. However, he believed that there must be something he could do to improve his situation. He could not live like this forever. And when he thought that, the land rumbled and shook violently. It flung up so much dust that the young boy nearly choked on it. He coughed and hacked until he thought he would die, but he did not. He survived, and when the dust had finally settled, he had noticed that the landscape had been altered. The most notable change to him was the city that formed in the distance, and the road leading up to it. Perhaps there he could find shelter from the sun? Perhaps that city would be a better place to stay than the desert? He wanted desperately to reach the city, but there was one big change aside from the addition of the city.

It was a chasm.

The young boy looked down into it and saw nothing but blackness. It appeared to be an abyss with no end and this idea was reinforced when the boy kicked a small pebble into the chasm, never to hear it hit the bottom. Why did this open up between him and his possible salvation? What a cruel fate. But thankfully, it appeared as though he could jump over the chasm. It certainly would not be an effortless leap, but it was absolutely possible. He would just need a running start. If it were possible to escape the unforgiving sun, the boy was sure he would do just about anything. He made some distance between himself and the endless crack in the ground, ready to jump it.

But that's when the voices started.

There were many. He recognized them almost instantly. The voices hurled insults at him and snickered. The young boy closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After a slow exhale, he looked even more determined to make the jump. Ignoring every word they threw at him, he took off in a sprint and rapidly approached the chasm.

It was then that he began to hear loud noises. His had trouble keeping his pace, but did not stop. He would make this jump no matter what. His paradise awaited him. As he drew nearer and nearer to the chasm, the noises continued to increase in volume until they suddenly stopped. The young boy figured that this meant that he was free to attempt the jump now.

He was wrong.

He was so close to the chasm when he heard a specific word from presumably one of the voices from earlier. Many other voices chimed in, saying that word repeatedly until they were all in unison. It hurt. But still, the boy ran on. He could not allow himself to stop, not when he was so close to escape. But then, just like the loud noises, the voices suddenly ceased. He was not going to fall for that again, and braced himself for something else. What new words or noises would come next? It turned out that there was none. It was the same word the voices were calling him before, only this time it came from a voice he loved.

His legs failed him and he tumbled to the ground, rolling towards the chasm with enough momentum to throw him off. He just barely succeeded in grabbing the ledge and stopping his permanent descent. The young boy struggled to gather the strength to pull himself up. It was a very close call, and it had left him exhausted. His head rolled to the side, his view focusing on the city that he could not reach as a tear dropped from his eyes as he closed them.

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..

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A young man awoke.

Zachary Ackerson pushed himself off the cold metal floor of the elevator and somehow managed to get to his feet. He was feeling a bit groggy, but he was also visibly confused. After all, elevators don't make the best beds and he didn't even remember getting into an elevator. Did he perhaps drink?

Wait, no, that's not right...

It took a brief moment, but he recalled what he was doing last. He certainly wasn't drinking, because his father was having a surgery and Zach was waiting to see if he was alright. It wasn't possible to actually remember passing out but logically, he must have. It was certainly not the most exciting thing to wait while somebody undergoes surgery and there was pretty much nobody to talk to. With nothing of importance to do but wait, Zach was certain he had gotten bored and took a nap. So then... why did he end up in an elevator?

Zach pondered scenarios in his head, but none of them made much sense.

Had he been moved by the staff? Somehow, this seemed very implausible. For one, wouldn't they just wake him up? Secondly, even if they did decide to move him physically, why would they leave him on the elevator floor? Did he do something to piss them off?! He didn't remember starting anything with any of the staff. Might it be possible that he began sleepwalking? No, why would that start all of the sudden? He was no "sleepwalking expert", but he felt that it wasn't likely he made it all the way here without somebody stopping him beforehand. Maybe he was being abducted and the alien spaceship just so happened to look like an elevator?

That's it!

"....wait, wait, wait, wait! If that were true, then what the fuck is with this?"

Zach was staring at an oddity in the elevator. It was the message that was sloppily written in a crimson liquid. It didn't take much of an imagination to figure that it was blood that the message "ABANDON HOPE ALL YE WHO ENTER HERE" consisted of. He had never once attempted to be a detective, but his impressive natural deduction abilities had given him the knowledge that, perhaps, it wasn't normal for an elevator to have such a message, let alone written in blood.

He also did not happen to miss the monitor.

"What's with this asymmetrical bear? It looks like some mascot of a horrible guilty pleasure of mine." Zach complained, just as the doors opened to reveal more people. He stepped out. Zach noticed the lack of smiles on really anybody's face, which surprised him. Perhaps the rest of them were in a similar situation? He was expecting the first people he saw to yell something about a prank, but that obviously wasn't going to happen. Unless these people were horrid at comedic timing.

Just what kind of prank was this? This... was a prank, right? Zachary was starting to doubt this, as too many things seem odd. But if it was not a prank, then what was it?

“Zachary Ackerson knows a thing or two about bows, and still manages the vapid life of an otaku. We're getting a lot of people in with primitive skills huh? Well, at least she's okay with a pistol.”

Zach did not appreciate the way the bear decided to introduce him. In fact, one could even say he disliked it. A lot. How dare this shitty bear understate his skill with a bow and arrow?! He was the best of the best! Nobody could match him! Surely that meant that Zach knew more than "a thing or two" about bows and arrows?! He also did not appreciate being referred to as "she".

Narrowing his eyes at the screen, Zach grumbled "This fuckin' bear..." just loud enough for nearby people to hear, if they were paying attention. But once the introductions were over, he decided to ask the obvious question to everybody in the room.

"So what's going on here? I already don't care much for this dumb bear and I doubt he's going to grow on me. If this is some sort of prank, I gotta say that you guys are really bad at it and should stop before somebody gets hurt. From watching it."

Danganronpa: Tower of Carnage (Finished!)

Soon...

The Primal Fury - A Dragon Ball Story

I'm active in the Discord, been having problems figuring out my moveset is all.

The Primal Fury - A Dragon Ball Story

Mayze

M A Y Z E

| B I R T H N A M E: |

Mayze

| N I C K N A M E ( S ): |

None

| E P I T H E T H: |

Faker

| P O W E R L E V E L : |

7501

| A G E: |

22

| A P P E A R A N C E: |

A fairly average saiyan when it comes to looks, Mayze doesn't stand out in a crowd. He owns a head of brown hair and owns eyes that are equally as brown. He does, however, stand a bit taller at 6 feet even.
He has the same build as your average saiyan does, so expect muscles hidden beneath his clothing.

Speaking of clothing, that is where Mayze differs from your average saiyan. He tradionally wears armor from a high-ranking alien commander he defeated in battle. This very same alien is whom he learned some of his favorite techniques from. It is made of an alien metal with a similar durability to most saiyan armor and consists of braces, a chest piece, and greaves. A green long-sleeved shirt and brown trousers are worn beneath this.

| P E R S O N A L I T Y: |

Mayze is often a confusing sight for most. He doesn't quite match how most of the universe tends to see a saiyan, what with that stuff that Fey's personality mentioned. Mayze does not seem to own anger or hatred or the recklessness others of his kind have. Instead, he's oddly friendly.

In fact, some say that Mayze is perhaps the friendliest saiyan in existence. He is never seen without a huge grin, he loves to give big, hearty laughs, and he is quite patient. He does not discriminate, either, and as far as anybody else is concerned, he acts this way to everyone and everything he meets. Originally, a lot of people thought that this meant he would be a pushover. Some learned that they were wrong in the worst possible way.

Mayze is still a saiyan, and finds an instinctual thrill in combat. He is no less willing to fight than others, and knows that there is always room for him to improve. He believes that saiyans are capable of great feats, and is always looking to improve. And just as much as he loves fighting, he loves imparting knowledge onto others. He certainly is an odd saiyan.

Given the choice between saiyans and another race, Mayze would certainly choose his own kind. But that doesn't mean he enjoys the mindless slaughter of other races. He studies and copies abilities from just about any species he has met in battle. Even if their race may not live on, they won't ever entirely be forgotten, or at least that is how he thinks. While willing to exterminate others for the own wellbeing of his people, Mayze sees no reason not to at least benefit from their destruction.

| T R A D E M A R K: |

Close-Quarters Combat - Quick and powerful, fluid and elusive. Mayze is rather hard to get a grip on in both a literal and figurative sense when it comes to fighting up close. He can effortlessly transition from one attack to the next, and from pure physical attacks to his ki techniques, which makes him both hard to predict and dangerous if he gets rolling. He prefers to be on the offensive, and so relies on quick evades and counterattacks more than blocking when it comes to defending himself. He is rather good at opening a turtling foe with feints, erratic movements, and rapid attacks from many different angles, as he is no stranger to punches, kicks, elbows, knees, headbutts, altering his tempo, and even attacks from his tail, too.

Sparks Liner High - A devastating blast of ki-based lightning. It travels far quicker than a traditional energy beam and hits even harder, but a continuous blast drains ki at a high rate, making it very inefficient for clashes. Like many ki-based moves, it may be charged for increased destructive power. Visually, it appears as sparks that coil along Mayze's dominant arm, escaping out of his palm.

Debilitate - A crippling jolt of ki-based lightning, intended to temporarily disrupt the target and prevent them from using ki. It lasts about ten seconds and requires physical contact between Mayze and the target, meaning he must be close to utilize this technique, and also needs to follow up immediately.

Doppelganger - Mayze is capable of creating a temporary replication of himself. He is capable of up to 3 copies, although in combat he is rarely seen using more than one due to the strain on his body. A single clone can be created with nearly the same strength as him, but it must remain in close proximity to himself or it'll soon dissipate. Alternatively, he can create a clone that is about half of his own strength and that one may move somewhat freely. A doppelganger may use ki-based moves as well, but obviously, all ki comes from Mayze himself.

Serene State - A defensive technique that requires one to calm down and close their eyes, while using ki to improve his senses. Under its affect, he is able to sense the killing intent of a foe within a relatively close range by doing so which allows him to instinctively react to attacks and respond in one fluid movement. The obvious downsides are that this does nothing at a range and that there needs to actually be the intent to kill, which sadly makes this useless when sparring for the most part. Ki drain is also something to note.

| S K I L L S: |

Copycat/Quick Learner - A very important character trait of his. Mayze is very adept at studying something and learning it at an extremely quick pace. This is evidenced by his utilization of alien techniques in combat, sometimes in the very same battle he witnesses them.

Trainer - Mayze is always willing to improve and believes others should be too. He is known to assist other saiyans as though he were a much older tutor.

Serene Mind - Nearly impossible to provoke in any scenario. Mayze is capable of remaining calm even in the most dire or irritating of situations.

| B I O G R A P H Y: |

A saiyan born in the low class, with an odd personality. Mayze was always a curious fellow and was much too friendly to be a saiyan, or so some thought. He wasn't very aggressive and almost seemed to be a pushover when he was younger, but potential bullies soon found that this was not the case.

Despite his calm nature, Mayze found himself fighting quite often and learned that he was a very quick learner, being keen to pick up on details much quicker than saiyans the same age as him. As he grew and was required to help conquer planets, he became fascinated with other species. He would look fowards to each fight with a new species and see what he could learn from them, often stealing moves or techniques from them when he could. At some point, he ceased practicing any saiyan techniques entirely and focused on alien techniques. Some disliked him for the fact he copied what were seen as inferior races. Yet, after a while he would take these moves and improve upon them, and his prowess in battle was never something anybody could question. In fact, many wished to study under him after witnessing him in battle. Mayze was overjoyed and would teach anybody who asked, much to the dismay of some.

He wasn't really sure why, but he was told he needed to join the Primal Fury. Considering the endless opportunity to meet new species that this presented, he did hesitate to join.

| M I S C. N O T E S: |

Cultural Appropriation for the win.

The Primal Fury - A Dragon Ball Story

The only thing scarier would be if shitposting incarnate joined.

...oh wait.

Danganronpa: Tower of Carnage (Finished!)

Zachary Ackerson

𝗡𝗮𝗺𝗲:

Zachary Ackerson

𝗔𝗴𝗲:

23

𝗧𝗮𝗹𝗲𝗻𝘁:

Infinite Archer - Zach claims to be able to feel the bow as an extension of his own being, and is capable of feats well beyond the normal person when it comes to archery. He has won every tournament he's been involved in, and has even broken a few records.

𝗔𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲:

Zachary has a fairly small frame and stands at 5'9". While certainly not muscular, there is a fair amount of definition on his arms. He has a head full of gorgeous blonde locks and is often considered "beautiful" rather than "handsome", which does irritate him to some degree. Has normal, human ears.

𝗔𝗳𝗳𝗹𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻:

Zachary was merely visiting his sick father, who was being treated at Axis Mundi.

𝗣𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆:

In the archery scene, Zachary is very competitive and fairly arrogant, having absolute confidence in his skills as an archer. He isn't too humble, but attributes his success to hard work alone, and has stated on multiple occasions that the competition simply isn't trying their hardest. This has led to some rivalries between him and those who took offense. A controversy started a while back when he publicly said he could likely become an infinite at anything if he tried hard enough, as many considered it a disrespectful and bold claim he couldn't back up.

Zachary is obviously into archery, but also is quite fond of comics, anime, manga, video games, and even visual novels. He enjoys most genres but mostly avoids slice of life and romance, and is quite opinionated when it comes to any of these mediums. Naturally, when given the choice in any game where it's relevant, he'll choose an archer or the closest equivalent.

Ackerson is a pretty tame and generally pleasant person to be around for the most part, though don't let him beat you at anything or he'll hold it over you for a while. He is not prone to panic and can be reliable in a tough situation, but often prefers to joke around and keep an unserious air about him if possible. He can be pretty blunt, especially if he dislikes something or somebody. He considers honesty an important trait to have in a friend, and likes to believe in those he's placed his trust in.

𝗧𝗿𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗮:

• Does not like the word "talent" unless it's used in a video game.
• When asked why he became an archer, he says that it's because his father was one before him.
• Was bullied for being poor in grade school, until he started standing up for himself.
• Takes care of his father, who has become frail and sickly due to an injury he received years prior.
• Shitposts on the internet to the point where his persona is infamous. Keeps it a secret.
• Is almost a carnivore, though his favorite thing to eat in the world is strawberries.
• Pure, but prone to perverted thoughts in the right situations.
• Strawberries and girls tend to go well together, in his opinion.
• Is never seen without shooting gloves of some sort.
• Backed up his controversial claim by NEARLY beating the Infinite Gunslinger in a competition with comparatively little training. Quite the shot with revolvers now, as it happens.

Danganronpa: Tower of Carnage (Finished!)

@FamishedPants

I do not approve characters This close to my bed time, so I'll give him a closer look in the morning. But I don't see anything wrong with the character at this time. You're probably safe sending in that questionnaire.

@BrokenPromise

Unfortunate, but I guess it doesn't matter since I won't be hopping in immediately. I do hope you have the same answer when you review it for realsies.