Jollan

Fairy Tail (Open to All! OC's and Main characters accepted!)

Name: Drake Morrison

Age: 32

Gender: Male

Abilities: Nullify, Siphon

Nullify- With his touch, a person's magic is negated.

Siphon- The magic that is dispersed from a person with nullify is absorbed into his body and gives him stamina and strength. While energy from the earth and plant-life around him that he comes in contact with will give him endurance and vitality. Plantlife will wither to the touch. A person will feel physically drained and temporarily unable to use magic until the regain their strength. I'd say its a little bit worse than getting the breath knocked out of you except its your body, not your breath... if that makes any sense.

Drake's magic is pretty much one that brings the fight back to its basics but gives him a little boost to his already strong body. It's not something he controls as much as it is a passive power.

Personality:
Hearty, happy person. Though due to recent events he is a bit hardened. Has a strong belief in fair justice and honor. Strong willed but caring. will sacrifice himself before others. Prefers not to fight if it can be helped, but doesn't mind beating the tar out of someone who deserves it.

Description:
Drake is a middle aged man at 6'2" with a barrel chest and heavy muscular build. He is overall in impressive shape with a little bit of fat that just barely smooths over the muscle He has crew cut dark blonde hair with a close cut full beard shaved from the jawline down. He has hazel eyes (brown around the outside with a splash of green around the center) and moderately tan skin.He has a strong square jaw, with just visible cheekbones and a slightly larger (not neanderthal) brow. He has a dark brown newsboy hat. He wears brown work boots, tan denim cargo pants, a grey sleeveless undershirt, and a dark red, long sleeved, button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up halfway up his forearms, and the top half of the shirt unbuttoned and the shirt is left untucked. He has a small silver chain around his neck with with two rings hanging from it. One a gold band, the other a ring with a diamond. A pocket-watch sits in his coin pocket (the small one one above the right pocket on pants) with the chain dropping to the clasp at his back pocket. He wears a thick metal wrist cuff on his right arm at all times. As most of my characters do, he does have a certain love for sweet tea, evident in the flask in his back pocket. He has a medium sized durable backpack that has a sleeping mat, some food, extra rounds, and a water canteen.

Weapons:
He has steel powder leather gloves that he uses for a weapon. He keeps them in his back left pocket. He has a gun that nearly looks like a flintlock pistol but has been made to function like a .44 revolver (bullets on his belt). It's just in case things get a little too hairy. A cuff that reflects his power back to himself to nullify himself. when he takes it of, his powers become active. If he puts his cuff back on while he still has a large amount of stored energy, the cuff will hold that energy inside of it until he hits someone/thing with that arm, it will then release all of the energy in an extremely strong but self-injuring punch. The stored energy will dissipate from the cuff over a period of time

Past:
Nobody noticed when Drake got his powers, until a amateur mage tried to rob a local shop in town. Taking it upon himself to try and stop the rouge, Drake struck him with a heavy right from the side, knocking the mage to the floor. When the thief got up to use his powers, he felt physically drained and could not use his powers. On the other hand, Drake felt empowered and was able to knock the would be burglar out with a flick.

He had a family, a wife and a son. Due to his powers however, the earth started to crumble around them, it was a miracle that he had lived, found in the ruble. It was a tragedy that his family didn't. It wasn't till later that he somewhat found out what his power was, and he blamed himself that they died.

Recently, determined not to hurt anyone he still cared for, he made a cuff that reflected his magic back at himself so that when he wears it, it negates his own powers and allows people around him to use theirs. He now wonders, trying to stay away from the civilizations that have hunted him down, and hoping not to bring harm on any innocent people. He hasn't confirmed it yet, but if his body takes in a large amount of magic and it goes unreleased, it creates a small crumble effect large enough to take out a stadium. And because of this, he feels that he can't get close to anyone without his cuff.

Phew that was a long one. What do y'all think? Is it good or do I need to alter it?

Monster Hunter

Garsin looked toward Ronan after setting down his pint. The armor he was wearing seemed familiar, but with his previous occupation, blabbing about everything you knew wasn't always the best decision. "Aye. Wouldn't bother me at all. What's on your mind? Looks like you could do with a drink."

Monster Hunter

Although he couldn't find a quest board of any type, Garsin had decided to go inside the tavern/inn for a drink. Maybe in there, he could at least find one or two people to talk to. Maybe even pick up a quest.

Rites of Passage

woot! I was wrong! And so the back up arrives just in time.

Rites of Passage

Things do not look good for our unmade comrade.

Monster Hunter

Garsin headed toward the small town he had passed earlier. Upon arriving, he had found the reason his bear hunting trip was unfruitful. He sighed, staring at Marianne's catch, blaming his constant bad timing. Something like that would have him set for weeks should he be able to sell the pelts. He was able to pack some of the boar meat away in his gear, but he had nothing to carry the rest of the meat back with. He did have the tusks and pelt from it, however, and was willing to see if he could make some use of it. He decided to look for the local quest board. If there was one in this small refuge, he wagered that it would be in front of the tavern

Monster Hunter

I'm up for meeting y'all at a town.

Monster Hunter

Although, they may not have been aware to it a moment ago, the group at the camp at some point or another caught the smell of roasting pork in the air. Alongside that, a barely audible song was being sang in a deep hearty tone.

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Garsin had been woken up in his sleep last night to the sound of a wandering boar. Seizing the golden opportunity, he dropped straight down from the large tree he was resting in and used his light sword to stab deep into the animal, killing it. With a smile on his face he cleaned his blade and happily prepped the boar for a good roasting. After a day without seeing any good bears to hunt, he was hungry and ready to hunt for some game instead.

By the early light of the morning he had the meat over a spit. To pass the Time, he decided to heartily sing a shanty he remembered from his time as a, ahem 'sailor'. He decided to start with a funny tune that told the tale of a man who, due to what he felt was neglect from his wife, sought the company of many other lovers, but ended up backfiring and at the end, the man is said to be 'sleeping with fishier company" leagues under the sea.

Monster Hunter

I was actually talking about the male barioth X armor. Its the newer stuff from mhtu on the right in this picture. I like the top left.

barioth x armor

But, I think I'm gonna go with some of my own hand drawn stuff. hope it doesn't look as bad to y'all as it does to me. duely noted, I want to redraw the picture I use to show the weapons because its older and the face is....eh.

Name: Garsin Folkvar

Age: 34

Appearence:

appearance

weapons and clothes:

weapons

and his fists, which he loves to use most of the time anyway. The character is for something else, this is just for the weapons. He is also using these clothes for his basic clothes minus the arm cape.

armor:

armor

weapons not included.

I want to hold out on his story. Ya'll will find out as you converse with him.

hunting tools: horn, flask of 'liquid', water bladder, whetstone, partially filled out map, pen and ink. his horn and water rest at his side off a strap. His flask is in a leather pouch made for it on his belt. His whetstone is stored in another small belt pouch. His map is folded in his pocket with the ink and pen in the same pouch as the whetstone.

edit: forgot to put the age

Monster Hunter

What weapons are currently being used?, I don't want to pick something someone already has. When I read "Monster Hunter" I immediately thought about barioth x blade armor and that steel uragaan hunting horn, haha. I like the idea of buffing and smashing.