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Fenixtear - A Fairy Tail RP

Menzai Isanami

It had now been a week since joining with the guild and at an most opportune time. For he found the place to be mostly empty with only a few others after majority of the guild members set out on quests the very evening of his arrival.

The large building; now quiet offered a decent amount of places to explore without being bothered and bombarded by questions of his appearance and origin of which he expected. And after settling on an empty room to claim for his own, did he set out, where to his delight came across the guild's library while the smell and look of the walls and shelves indicated it had recently been built and stocked at that. Within this room, surrounded by shelves and shelves of books was where the wolf felt at home and would spend most of his term casually perusing its contents. Though of course the books he found seemed mostly basic and hardly anything special but he figured this place wouldn't hold the more interesting and intricate sets that held the more difficult and..less than approved information. Yet, it held knowledge of this modern era; a good start in understanding how the world had chanced these past several hundred years.

A good thing to have all these books to keep him busy with nearly all the quests taken anyway with the last involving babysitting. As he didn't much like children along with the fact a bubbly seeming female already shown interest in accepting it. Opting to hold off on taking a quest at the time being which left the robed canine free to read, choosing only to venture out to grab himself tea and bits of food though unsure if any belonged to a particular person and so kept to mostly sandwiches or cereal while of course cleaning up after himself. Besides leaving to sleep otherwise the beastkin spent all his time reading or meditating within the sanctuary of books.

Eventually the solace and quiet peace came to an end upon the guild members returning. The once quiet building quickly becoming abuzz with activity; footsteps stamping on creaking wooden floorboards, doors opening and closing and various muffled voices with none familiar to him.

Thinking it time to try and properly meet some of his fellow guild mates that he quietly glided from the library and made his way to the main hall. Open book lightly clutched within his clawed hands as his uncovered canine ears twitched and flicked to the various sounds. Long before even arriving that his nose had caught the smell of fire and badly burnt cookies and the faintest hint of blood uncomfortably tickling at his highly sensitive nose, the kitchen the source of these unpleasant scents.

His ears perked; catching a disgruntled voice filled with annoyance and exasperation and another almost playful feigning guilt. It was clear an argument were taking place and so chose to hold off on making himself a cup of tea, at least for the time being.

Closing the book on his thumb as a temporary bookmark and took a moment to peer around the hall. Glimpsing unknown faces of those either busy in their own thing or relaxing and watching the antics of the kitchen in amusement. This observation had him lift a brow in a curious manner; unsure of what could possibly be funny regarding damages to the kitchen especially when it could spread and worsen though a quick barrier cutting it off from oxygen would have it snuffed out in seconds.

* None seemed vexed nor show the slightest hint of worry. How peculiar seeing them relaxed and amused at the possibility of danger.* Thinking this with a slight curious tilt of the head.

Deciding to jot this down seeing as the incident within the kitchen would take some time to be resolved and strode over to an empty table. Taking a seat and setting the book down opened, he reached in and from the left sleeve procured a small notebook and pencil. Taking this moment to scribble down what he observed of the group's behavior, fascinated by their aloofness and a person's capability to somehow start a stove fire in trying to bake cookies.

FT: Rivals Unexpected Journey

Izushima Azari

How he wished the rest of the guild and those who had tried to bring in prior were here to witness him bring down the fiery phoenix in such an epic manner. One that he normally would revel in, but traveling at such speeds he wasn't used to on top of stopping himself so abruptly left him feeling nauseous and dizzy made worse by the unsteady wobbling of his disc. As without all that built up charge; being at such a height had it struggling with barely holding him up, threatening to drop beneath his weight. Taking a deep breath while gulping down the nausea, the masked fox crouched down against the disc to steadily lower himself towards the ground and once he was below the tree lines was able to regain his balance to lower himself easier.

Finally settling down on the ground a good few feet from the crumpled heap that is kali as he made sure to regain his composure before hopping off the disc." Whew..that was quite the chase you gave me there. And you were this close to getting up into those clouds." Pinching his right index and thumb clawed fingers till they were nearly touching to further state how she was inches from getting away as he casually strode his way over to her though kept himself ready to pull back at any sign of an attack.

" I know such a surprise attack is dirty and blah blah blah.." Mocking a mouth talking with his right hand followed with a shrug of the shoulder." But you can't blame me when I'm dealing with the hot headed flamebitch as we both know an actual fight would probably end with me charred like those other idiots." He spoke in a playful tone muffled by the mask then slipped his left hand into his right sleeve and from it pulled out a pair of stark silver cuffs which he spun around his finger." Them damn government and council and their rigid ways. I tried requesting for magic nullifying cuffs but of course they had to be their stubborn human selves and deny me. And I'm like..well that's great, you know who it is I have to bring in right?" Placing a hand on his chest as he leaned to the side, now standing over Kali.

He scoffed with a shake of the head as he gripped the cuff, ceasing its spinning." These magic dampening cuffs will have to do I suppose." Crouching down next to the woman still reeling from the intense shock with bits of static crackling over her clothes." Now, be a good birdy and keep that temper of yours under control won't you? For me, hm?" He asked in a mocked kind tone while giving her nose a small poke of his clawed finger then moved to turn her over and clasps her wrists together against her back with the cuffs.

Modern Tales of Might and Mayhem

Evan Tezun

The police scanner had been abuzz with activity; detailing a high speed chase robbery with both Dynamo and Eclipse now on the scene! Any moment now his car will be pulling up and throwing a wrench into those blasted heroes attempts to foil the tank man as he would soon be shouting that fate would aid in his villainy!

He could just picture himself jumping out of the car and showing everyone what a true villain he was to let his car derail the armored car injuring the guards inside." You chose an ill fated day to play the hero! " Is what he would shout at the pretty boy speedster and the gloomy shadowy guy. Evan pumped his fist as he sat in driver's seat of his car picturing how all of this would go, but instead found himself parked across the street from the red door dressed in his mistaken hero outfit as he sat there laughing manically at how amazing it would of all played out. Then he stopped mid-laugh upon remembering where he was and found himself grabbing and strangling the steering wheel in frustration." Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! It should be me out there doing such an epic villainy act! " Slamming his fist against the wheel before thumping his forehead against it causing an extended loud honking as he sat there stewing in his rage at missing out on it.

This could of been the perfect opportunity to prove he was no damn hero...not going around working these damn escort jobs! The young masked adult grumbled before sitting back against the seat." This is just so unfair! I'm sick of being used as an uber... " Growling while rubbing his hands ferociously through his hair.

With a reluctant shove, he got out of the car and had started stamping his way towards the bar only to skid to a stop and ran back to grab the cup holder holding two hot cups of coffee.

Kicking the door open and made his way inside and headed towards the counter while grumbling, where he nearly slammed the cup holder down." Ugh, I'm not a secretary damn it! Neither am I an uber, I'm a legit villain and deserve to be out pulling jobs like this!" Slamming his palm repeatedly against the counter as he exclaimed his distaste to constantly receiving these demeaning escort jobs." Of all the guys it had to be tankman?! The guy's a lumbering idiot in some scrap metal suit for pete's sake. " Thumping his forehead against the counter top after having another glass of liquor pulled away from his reaching hand.

He didn't even get enough respect to be able to drink and all cause he wasn't exactly 21 yet.

FT: Rivals Unexpected Journey

Izushima Azari

It wasn't long before he left the outskirts of the town with the forest lying ahead, where he soon lost the small dot of Kali off in the distance ahead of him. He had no fear of losing the woman with her scent fresh in the air that she might as well be right in front of him as the fox shifted to lower himself a bit more towards the disc he was crouched on. With them no longer in the town; Izu could discern what the firebird's next plan of action would be and was making preparations to prevent her from flying off towards the sky and needed to do so before she got too high for his static to lift him up.

Taking a deep breath beneath the mask as he lifted his gaze to the tree lines." Better time than ever to see just how fast I can go." Pulling back on the disc to fly up to the top of the trees then kicked forward, where he started charging static nonstop into the disc to propel himself forward, his speed increasing by the second. Wind whipped viciously at his covered face; haori flapping wildly as his body shot his way towards Kali's direction while the crackling of static grew in size and volume that, if not for his clothes high resistance he would be receiving a painful zap himself.

His eyes squinted as Kali with her fiery wings came into view flying upwards as he surmised and sped rapidly towards her at such speeds he had to hold onto the disc. Nearly reaching the point he wouldn't be able to maintain his balance and be blown off; appearing above her suddenly followed by the thunderous sound of a sonic boom as he twisted his disc turning to have the round metal filled with an intense static charge." Your flight..has been cancelled! " He called out then slammed his palm onto the disc causing it to discharge a concentrated static pulse straight at the woman momentarily stunned at his appearance as if he teleported there as the blast struck her with an immense electrical discharge that it almost felt like being struck by a mini lightning bolt.

FT: Rivals Unexpected Journey

Izushima Azari

Now that he had the general direction she was in pinpointed, the fox gave his disc toss forward then leapt from the roof edge to land gracefully on the falling platform. Within seconds crackling static sparked to life stopping his descent towards the hard ground he might of crashed into had he been too slow then with a small pushing burst shot himself back into the air.

Choosing to fly at a casual pace at the moment. Taking this time to think about how to approach this for he knew not to go rushing in, not when Kali was the prey. It was obvious how the others were defeated so easily or badly; going in after the firebird without a plan and the fact she was on the run will make her dangerous doubly so. A woman with a fiery temper and less than friendly personality then add the fact she likely wasn't in the best mental state if she was willing to burn down a whole village which meant little reason for her to hold back.

It was clear he needed to smart on how to handle such a target while the biggest obstacle was getting her out of this town. Or at least he thought so until he noticed her scent was moving making him chuckle with a smirk beneath his mask. Had she simply stayed put, his actions would of been limited with the risk of getting the villagers involved or setting her off with but the panicked Kali was making this easier for him." Guess she has the bird brain to match that magic of hers." Snickering to himself as all he needed to do was keep on the pressure to get her to fly out of the village, where he can freely make his move. And so, unfolding his sleeved arms from his chest and crouched his body to one knee on the disc and leaned forward kicking off into third gear, levitating at twice the speed." Think this will do. Be a good birdy and fly out of this cumbersome village." He shifted and flew at a fast steady pace; one that kept him from catching up to her too much while preventing from letting her get too far ahead, seeing no need to catch her just yet.

Modern Tales of Might and Mayhem

I'll get the Cazillian info to you tomorrow, Beng, just been busy and a bit lazy today heh

FT: Rivals Unexpected Journey

Izushima Azari

These past three weeks had been a storm of chaos for the guild; tension was already taut made worse each time the guild members that set out came back defeated and empty handed. An incident the guild leader had hoped to keep secret and handled quickly as possible but the firebird's wings proved far more difficult to clip though mostly expected such results as the few willing to actually attempt such a dangerous capture kept ending in failure. So it was no surprise such news spread throughout the guild with talks that they always knew the bitch was a traitor while others held doubts; finding it too much for even Kali to go doing something so extreme.

Confusion, doubt and fear. These three terms best described what the guildmembers were feeling and were unsure how to proceed from there. It took everything from the guild leader to ensure such talks did not get out and using connections to keep back the rune knights or the council from acting, wanting to try and handle this personal issue themselves and save face. Yet, with the four that either returned or reported their failure left the guild master little choice but to send the only person remaining foolish and willing enough to try and take down such a wild card and it was one he most wanted to avoid sending. But, none of the others were willing while the S mages were either too busy or didn't care to get involved with such a troublesome case and thus was left with no other choice to relent and finally accept Izushima's offer.

The guild master hoped the fox would hold his damn tongue for this one quest. May the heavens have mercy if that mouth of his causes this sensitive time bomb of a situation to go off into disastrous results and instantly regretted it after seeing the masked figure float off with a snicker.

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How cumbersome to be turned down and made to wait so long after his insistence on accepting possibly the most interesting and amusing quest since joining the guild. While the others were whimpering and pissing their pants, he found this as a great opportunity; how could he possibly refuse a chance to not only take down the hot headed bird but to rub in the fact she was now a hated criminal. He always knew Kali was going to blow up and fuck herself over with the one regret that he wasn't there when it finally happened.

It annoyed him being rejected such a chance to bring down the woman well disliked by most and a most interesting human specimen to him. Though it was equally amusing seeing each guildmate that set out after her return injured and defeated having him simply wait and bide his time for when the guild master saw no other option but to give him the quest.

And now the white robed fox floated his way through the forest; hot on the phoenix's trail and in this case literally in thanks to his far more potent nose following her scent. As even among the guildmates hers was especially discernable and easy to pick up and months of memorizing each of their scents had him well familiarized with the smell of lilac and aloe. True that these two scents weren't uncommon in nature which might normally make discerning Kali's from the flowers in the surrounding woods but it was that hint of ash mixed in that helped him separate and pinpoint the direction she had been traveling. While at times the trail become very faint, forcing him to search around the general area at times until he was able to find a point he could pick up and continue on.

Only days after Izu set out before he found himself arriving at the town of Sakura, where it would of taken any other of the guild a good week or more just to find where she had fled to and by then would likely be long gone. She certainly might of had plenty of time to think and plan her next action, but the fiery woman found herself unlucky to have the best tracker now nipping at her heel.

The round metal disc slightly bigger than that of a garbage lid crackled with static which repelled against the ground, giving the appearance that the fox could fly though he would tell it was closer to levitating. As he could not go high up into the air as his static needed a physical base to repel against to keep him afloat and could go as high as a two story building; perfectly fitting height to let him touch down on the nearest resting on the outskirts of the small town as the haori robed figure lifted his shoeless feet from the disk and stepped towards the edge to peer off over the countless roofs of houses and businesses.

His long sleeved right hand lifted to rub the clawed index finger against the fox mask adorned over his face, the light scratch of wood having those fox like ears flicking atop his head. The wind had his white haori billow and lightly flap while using a bit of effort to keep those three long fluffy fox tails of his from swaying too much, not wanting them flapping about when inspecting the town before him.

" So this is where you chose to come nest for the time being? What about this town brought the birdy here, hm?" He pondered and mused aloud to himself, words slightly muffled due to the mask. Amused and intrigued on what Kali's thought process had been like these last couple weeks as he could imagine how stressed and wary she must be." If only that idiot guild master hadn't hold me back that this whole thing would of been settled long before it got this far. By now I already would of had her behind bars." He spoke in slightly annoyed and disappointed tone with a shake of his head, hands on his hips then gave a shrug of his shoulders moments later." Ah, but I suppose this makes for a more interesting hunt for me so perhaps I owe them thanks? Well, either way I will bring down the firebitch and this time, she won't be rising back up." A playful smug smirk crooked his hidden lips, confidant and excited to bring down the phoenix.

Holding out his right clawed hand forward to make a cherry picking motion in each possible direction, sniffing the air as he went." And...you...are....hah!" Letting his finger spring towards where her scent trail was strongest making both his ears and tail flick, showing his excitement." Here I come......try to make this fun!" He exclaimed his challenge while holding his left hand back and with a static crackle the disc shot to his hand, ready to set off towards Kali's hiding.

Modern Tales of Might and Mayhem

Evan Tezun

Evan Tezun

Alias

The Ill Begotten Fate

Age

20

Appearance

Evan Tezun

Altar Ego

Ill Begotten Fate

(his outfit except the clothes is blood red with a white reversed horse shoe on the chest and three leaf clover errings and no scarf)

Alignment

Villain hero

Power

(Un)Lucky

(Un)Lucky-
An ability that gives the user the capabilities to influence situations and events that occur around him within a 30 ft radius. It may seem like it gives good luck but it simply causes an effect on actions that are done through ill will or bad intention towards causing a good result in the end. As Evan can not control it nor able to turn it off causing accidents or actions of evil intent done by him or those within his radius to end in a positive result against his or others intention. As it is always active, simply passing through can turn what might of been a serious incident into something that ultimately helps the people around whether he wants it to happen or not.

There are limits to what it can alter or influence as larger or widespread incidents it will have a much harder time affecting the result though does act in a way to increase survival. If there is a possibility or plausible way, his power will make it happen and because it mainly targets and effects evil or accidental that it proves little help with actions of good will. And cause of this he tends to offer little support to other heroes as his power has only a minor effect on their attacks or skills with slightly increasing their chance of hitting or doing tad more damage and such.

Because it is a power that is outward and does not give luck that favors the person, thus bad things can still happen to him though only if he is directly involved. While external attacks or accidents that try to harm him will cause his power to indirectly protect him making harming him with evil or ill intent or accidental extremely difficult. Attacks that he does not see coming or those too fast to follow can bypass some of his power's protection making it possible to injure though unlikely to be a dangerous or fatal wound, long as there is a feasible way for his influence to take effect.

Personality

Evan-
Boredom, the one word Evan will say best fits him. Often seeming to have little interest in most things and coming off as a plain individual with a body that has little to him that stands out. He tries enough and gets tasks and jobs done while not really into it majority of the times and doing it just to get them done and out of the way. He does enjoy comics; mostly going for those where villains or the more brutal heroes are featured. Seeing bad things happen or occur excite him and has a bit of a dark humor as he seeks anything or anyway to get him a thrill while hating to be praised and receiving great appreciation for the things he does when its nothing special or tends to not be what he intended. Due to his power unwanted constant influence he is often left bored and unable to find fun in activities when nothing interesting ever happens thanks to.

Because of years of living and fending alone and the effects of his powers that he has major trust issues, doubting everyone he talks to and thinking they always have some ulterior motive or would only be friends with him to use his abilities making getting close to others difficult.

Altar Ego-
When donning his costume and going out as The Ill Begotten Fate, he becomes much more crass and cocky. Becoming very vocal on what he thinks about all the goody two shoes heroes and naive, blind sheeple who think they are all good and perfect. He does not hesitate to try and screw others over or make attempts on evil deeds even when knowing his ability will interfere as he aims to cause a situation that it can't act. With the mask on, his true personality comes out, being harsh, blunt and direct speaking his mind while also easy to anger when constantly having his deeds praised and awarded. Thanks to his power, he has become mistaken to be a hero; an image he wishes to ruin any way he can and actively acts like a dick. Yet, his talks of being evil and warnings are always brushed off as him joking or being humble or modest and is unsure if its his powers influence or people find him to be simply embarrassed about his so called acts of heroism.

Status

Currently leads a double life with his identity unknown as he tries to separate his normal life from his Alter Ego's attempt at villainy so as to avoid that image of being this upstanding hero constantly giving him undeserving credit and praise. Wanting the things he earns to actually be earned through proper effort and not given to him.

Backstory

Backstory

Born into the Cazillian family, a once small nobody family with little money to its name. Yet this soon changed after his parents came to learn about his abilities and through their selfish greed found ways to use his powers to gain attention, money and connections. The Cazillian name soon grew into that of a small conglomerate; allowing Evan to live an easy and spoiled life for the first several years of his life.

But as he grew older and started noticing the way his parents looked at and treated him weren't that of loving parents but how one gazes at a prized treasure. He began realizing that he was simply an object being used for their selfish wants and desires, eventually understanding they didn't actually love him nor even saw him as a person and at the age of twelve ran away to escape being their money bank and tool while knowing that his family would not simply let their *lucky charm* go and had no choice but to alter his identity in any way he could, cutting and dying his hair and letting it grow out along with getting rid of the fancy rich clothes in exchange for the cheapest and dirtiest he could find. Leaving him to make for less than savory neighborhood locations and keeping his activity small to hide out until he was able to change his features more and enough time passed that those his parents likely hired to seek him out gave up.

Promising to himself to one day return and take away everything they gained through him and then on. Even without his powers helping, they had already expanded and more than enough money to keep the Cavillian family as a staple within the the rich community along with certain underground dealings and control to cover for his disappearance. Despising the family and refusing to allow them to keep such a growing empire but lacking the connections and influence himself along with his power itself likely to get in the way and forced to wait until he found a way to control it or remove it, only then can he act on his main goal to destroy the Cazillian family name and reputation.

Thus, he was left living on the cold hard streets and living in these run down neighborhood in his dirty and pitiful new identity. That Evan saw the cruelty and nastiness of people. People that weren't evil but simply didn't care nor bothered; ignoring and refusing to offer him aid as his powers did nothing to help him. Only tending to help others being attacked or harmed, leaving him to scrounge and do what he could to survive. Still, he preferred this over living with his parents and came to learn that the only person he could depend on was himself as even the so called great and perfect heroes never answered his call for help having him fend for himself. Losing respect and faith in heroes and the humanity of people, bringing him decide to instead go down the path of villainy yet his attempts always wound up turning into acts of good and heroism leading the public view into that of a hero against his wishes. A villain foiled not by a hero or a villain who's ideology clashed with him, but by his own power.

This power, however, he found could also be used for his own gain and through manipulating his ability has helped him gain plenty of money to gain him entrance into a private school eventually to a prestigious boarding school. Refusing to rely on his Cazillian family name and wealth and opted to abandoned it. Taking on his new identity which he forged the name Tezun, not wanting the things he earn and such to be through what he came from and coasting off the ill earned money gained through him.

Now he lives at a prestigious boarding school, one of the top within Metropolis trying to live and make a name with actual effort and not those gained through his hated power which he is unsure is a mutant power or magic but either way see's it as a curse. A curse he intends to break or find a way to control it in order to finally bring down the Cazillian family and tear down the veil blinding the people; preventing them from seeing the truth about the so called heroes they worship and praise. Yet, a child alone who needed them most never gave him the help and a kind offering hand simply cause he had little choice but to live in an areas they don't seem to bother nor care about.

Heroes are not the good samaritan they always preach and show themselves to be. As his powers have ousted several corrupt heroes who used their powers for their own personal gain or choosing only to help those that will earn them fame and money through their ill begotten recognition. While he does understand that not all heroes are like this, but his jaded views and frustrations at himself and those around him make it difficult for him to understand or care and by this point it no longer mattered. And thus had given rise to the mistaken hero, The Ill Begotten Fate.

Modern Tales of Might and Mayhem

Evan Tezun

Evan Tezun

Alias

The Ill Begotten Fate

Appearance

Evan Tezun

Altar Ego

Ill Begotten Fate

(his outfit except the clothes is blood red with a white reversed horse shoe on the chest and three leaf clover errings and no scarf)

Alignment

Villain hero

Power

(Un)Lucky

(Un)Lucky-
An ability that gives the user the capabilities to influence situations and events that occur around him within a 30 ft radius. It may seem like it gives good luck but it simply causes an effect on actions that are done through ill will or bad intention towards causing a good result in the end. As Evan can not control it nor able to turn it off causing accidents or actions of evil intent done by him or those within his radius to end in a positive result against his or others intention. As it is always active, simply passing through can turn what might of been a serious incident into something that ultimately helps the people around whether he wants it to happen or not.

There are limits to what it can alter or influence as larger or widespread incidents it will have a much harder time affecting the result though does act in a way to increase survival. If there is a possibility or plausible way, his power will make it happen and because it mainly targets and effects evil or accidental that it proves little help with actions of good will. And cause of this he tends to offer little support to other heroes as his power has only a minor effect on their attacks or skills with slightly increasing their chance of hitting or doing tad more damage and such.

Because it is a power that is outward and does not give luck that favors the person, thus bad things can still happen to him though only if he is directly involved. While external attacks or accidents that try to harm him will cause his power to indirectly protect him making harming him with evil or ill intent or accidental extremely difficult. Attacks that he does not see coming or those too fast to follow can bypass some of his power's protection making it possible to injure though unlikely to be a dangerous or fatal wound, long as there is a feasible way for his influence to take effect.

Personality

Evan-
Boredom, the one word Evan will say best fits him. Often seeming to have little interest in most things and coming off as a plain individual with a body that has little to him that stands out. He tries enough and gets tasks and jobs done while not really into it majority of the times and doing it just to get them done and out of the way. He does enjoy comics; mostly going for those where villains or the more brutal heroes are featured. Seeing bad things happen or occur excite him and has a bit of a dark humor as he seeks anything or anyway to get him a thrill while hating to be praised and receiving great appreciation for the things he does when its nothing special or tends to not be what he intended. Due to his power unwanted constant influence he is often left bored and unable to find fun in activities when nothing interesting ever happens thanks to.

Because of years of living and fending alone and the effects of his powers that he has major trust issues, doubting everyone he talks to and thinking they always have some ulterior motive or would only be friends with him to use his abilities making getting close to others difficult.

Altar Ego-
When donning his costume and going out as The Ill Begotten Fate, he becomes much more crass and cocky. Becoming very vocal on what he thinks about all the goody two shoes heroes and naive, blind sheeple who think they are all good and perfect. He does not hesitate to try and screw others over or make attempts on evil deeds even when knowing his ability will interfere as he aims to cause a situation that it can't act. With the mask on, his true personality comes out, being harsh, blunt and direct speaking his mind while also easy to anger when constantly having his deeds praised and awarded. Thanks to his power, he has become mistaken to be a hero; an image he wishes to ruin any way he can and actively acts like a dick. Yet, his talks of being evil and warnings are always brushed off as him joking or being humble or modest and is unsure if its his powers influence or people find him to be simply embarrassed about his so called acts of heroism.

Status

Currently leads a double life with his identity unknown as he tries to separate his normal life from his Alter Ego's attempt at villainy so as to avoid that image of being this upstanding hero constantly giving him undeserving credit and praise. Wanting the things he earns to actually be earned through proper effort and not given to him.

Backstory

Backstory

Born into the Cazillian family, a once small nobody family with little money to its name. Yet this soon changed after his parents came to learn about his abilities and through their selfish greed found ways to use his powers to gain attention, money and connections. The Cazillian name soon grew into that of a small conglomerate; allowing Evan to live an easy and spoiled life for the first several years of his life.

But as he grew older and started noticing the way his parents looked at and treated him weren't that of loving parents but how one gazes at a prized treasure. He began realizing that he was simply an object being used for their selfish wants and desires, eventually understanding they didn't actually love him nor even saw him as a person and at the age of twelve ran away to escape being their money bank and tool while knowing that his family would not simply let their *lucky charm* go and had no choice but to alter his identity in any way he could, cutting and dying his hair and letting it grow out along with getting rid of the fancy rich clothes in exchange for the cheapest and dirtiest he could find. Leaving him to make for less than savory neighborhood locations and keeping his activity small to hide out until he was able to change his features more and enough time passed that those his parents likely hired to seek him out gave up.

Promising to himself to one day return and take away everything they gained through him and then on. Even without his powers helping, they had already expanded and more than enough money to keep the Cavillian family as a staple within the the rich community along with certain underground dealings and control to cover for his disappearance. Despising the family and refusing to allow them to keep such a growing empire but lacking the connections and influence himself along with his power itself likely to get in the way and forced to wait until he found a way to control it or remove it, only then can he act on his main goal to destroy the Cazillian family name and reputation.

Thus, he was left living on the cold hard streets and living in these run down neighborhood in his dirty and pitiful new identity. That Evan saw the cruelty and nastiness of people. People that weren't evil but simply didn't care nor bothered; ignoring and refusing to offer him aid as his powers did nothing to help him. Only tending to help others being attacked or harmed, leaving him to scrounge and do what he could to survive. Still, he preferred this over living with his parents and came to learn that the only person he could depend on was himself as even the so called great and perfect heroes never answered his call for help having him fend for himself. Losing respect and faith in heroes and the humanity of people, bringing him decide to instead go down the path of villainy yet his attempts always wound up turning into acts of good and heroism leading the public view into that of a hero against his wishes. A villain foiled not by a hero or a villain who's ideology clashed with him, but by his own power.

This power, however, he found could also be used for his own gain and through manipulating his ability has helped him gain plenty of money to gain him entrance into a private school eventually to a prestigious boarding school. Refusing to rely on his Cazillian family name and wealth and opted to abandoned it. Taking on his new identity which he forged the name Tezun, not wanting the things he earn and such to be through what he came from and coasting off the ill earned money gained through him.

Now he lives at a prestigious boarding school, one of the top within Metropolis trying to live and make a name with actual effort and not those gained through his hated power which he is unsure is a mutant power or magic but either way see's it as a curse. A curse he intends to break or find a way to control it in order to finally bring down the Cazillian family and tear down the veil blinding the people; preventing them from seeing the truth about the so called heroes they worship and praise. Yet, a child alone who needed them most never gave him the help and a kind offering hand simply cause he had little choice but to live in an areas they don't seem to bother nor care about.

Heroes are not the good samaritan they always preach and show themselves to be. As his powers have ousted several corrupt heroes who used their powers for their own personal gain or choosing only to help those that will earn them fame and money through their ill begotten recognition. While he does understand that not all heroes are like this, but his jaded views and frustrations at himself and those around him make it difficult for him to understand or care and by this point it no longer mattered. And thus had given rise to the mistaken hero, The Ill Begotten Fate.

Who Likes Superheroes?

Hm, I might be interested as who doesn't love a superhero rp and I'd vote towards oc as well