Post by jaspersable on Jul 9, 2009 22:07:53 GMT -7
†Panzer-Allen-Xenos†
†Ares†
[/center]†General Information†
Full Name: Xenos, Panzer Allen
Nicknames: Ares, Pansy
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Age they appear: 27
Race: Human
Orientation: Heterosexual
Health Problems: Has Tourette’s Syndrome and is near sighted
†Personality†
Basic Personality:
Panzer is a brute, pure and simple. He is by no means stupid or unintelligent; he is quite the astute strategist. His biggest dream was to join the military, though with that dream gone, he’s open to damn near anything. While he excels at strategizing and ordering others to victory, he can handle himself very well in a fight; guns, knives, or hand to hand, he can carry his own weight.
Panzer’s biggest obstacle in life is the fact that he has Tourette’s syndrome. When excited, nervous, angry, or any other strong emotion, he is liable to spout obscenities. It causes others to think him unstable, or worse, weak. This means that he has developed an extreme temper, and little things can set it off with nearly no provocation.
Due to Panzer's Tourette's, he has some tics. The most common are clearing his throat, kicking his legs and twitching his shoulders, though when they get bad his eyes will water and it will seem that he is crying, something Panzer absolutely despises. He also will spout the occasional obscenity, though with his potty mouth it can be had to differentiate the tic from just plain bad language.
Panzer has a photographic memory, something which is both a gift and a curse. It helps when plotting battle tactics, something which Panzer does regularly as a hobby of sorts, sometimes with the help of video games such as Rise of Nations and Age of Empires. He usually thinks up complicated imaginary battles and then strategizes his way to victory. He’s all for applying said tactics to real life situations as well, though so far all his battles have been either legal or had rules to ensure that death is not an option. In a real street fight, Panzer might not do as well, though he has yet to be put to the test.
Likes:
† Strategizing
† Working out in a gym
† Walking, jogging and running
† Video games
† Debates
† Chains of command
† History
† Fighting
† Weapons, especially his Browning HP 9mm pistol
† Kids
Hates:
† Homosexuals, bisexuals, pansexuals, and anyone who has even a warm thought towards the same sex
† His Tourette’s and all the tics that go with it, as it makes people assume he is weak or mentally handicapped
† Losing
† Being threatened
† Women who sell their bodies for money
† The fact that when he’s drunk, he has homosexual tendencies
† Being called Pansy
Talents:
† Good aim as long as he is wearing his glasses
† Photographic memory
† Excellent strategist
† Being intimidating
† Winning against the odds
Habits:
† Usual facial expression is mildly annoyed; it takes a lot to make him smile or laugh
† When his tics get really bad, he takes out his anger on those around him
† Swears a lot to begin with, so sometimes it's hard to differentiate his Tourette's from his regular potty mouth
† Constantly pushes up his glasses with his middle finger, which can lead to misunderstandings
† Tosses his hair like a horse when nervous; it's not a tic, just a habit
† Sometimes squints over top of his glasses rather than pushing them up
†Appearance:†
Skin Color: Celtic/Pale-Skinned with Freckles
Hair Color: Titian/Red
Eye Color: Green
Build: Muscular
Piercing/Scars/Tattoos: Bridge piercing, bar in left eyebrow, labret piercing, and two tribal half sleeve tattoos on either arm and another tattoo you will never see. Ever.
Choice of Clothing: Anything that doesn’t hinder movement but also allows for hiding places for a few choice weapons i.e. loose jeans, shirts and leather jackets. Usually wears hiking boots.
Wolf Appearance: N/A
Other: Panzer is in very good shape. He doesn't favor his upper or lower body, nor his left or right side. He is ambidextrous with everything, though he is a touch slower drawing a weapon left handed. His hair is a little long, about chin length, and curly. He's 5'10" yet his presence - not to mention muscles - make him appear larger. He is very freckled from all the sun exposure in his life, yet he still burns very easily if out in the sun too long and he can't seem to hold a tan. His glasses are very conservative and don't have a very thick lens. He also has another tattoo besides his sleeves, but he will never tell where or what it is.
†History:†
History:
Panzer was raised by his mother Orkha, a giant of a woman whose entire life had revolved around the military, and she was a general in the US Army. He never knew his father. When he got older his mother explained that he had run off when he had found out she was pregnant with his child. Panzer suspects she might have actually just killed him off after probably demanding she get an abortion, but he never told her of his suspicion.
Orkha was a kind but very strict mother, and Panzer learned to be obedient and not question orders from a very young age. He started school and was a golden child and teachers pet. The year after however, his Tourette's manifested, and he began to have uncontrollable tics, sometimes kicking the desk in front of his, sometimes clearing his throat loudly, and sometimes shrugging his shoulders almost spasmodically.
His teachers refused to believe he had no control over the actions, and his mother told him to fight it. He succeeded mildly, and though they grew less and less frequent, the ferocity of them grew. Both legs would kick while he would be walking, causing him to crash to the ground. His throat clearing, if he held it off, would explode into a flurry of coughs that would make a seventy year old smoker proud. His shoulder shrugging gave him whiplash on more than one occasion. Worst of all, as he got more and more frustrated, his eyes would begin watering uncontrollably despite his best efforts.
He was teased mercilessly by his schoolmates, and he developed a temper that caused him to get into many fights. He got detentions for being a bad influence on the other children, which put his mother into a temper and she began to put him into a grueling schedule of work outs. She allowed him access to the gym inside their house, and had him work out for two hours every day before he went to school. Soon he could handle kids a few years older than him, which made his mother proud, though his tics remained.
By the time he was in grade eight and in high school, he had taken to playing war strategy games and RPG's on the computer, as well as maintaining his workouts. He was already as tall as the grade twelve’s due to being held back two grades in elementary school because of his behavior, and very few people dared pick fights with him due to his sheer size, both in height and muscle. He had grown bitter, as no one wanted anything to do with him, and he continued to get detention for his tics, which of course were because of his undiagnosed Tourette's.
It wasn't until he was seventeen and in grade nine that his Tourette's was finally diagnosed. His legs had kicked out from under him, and he got a concussion from smacking his head on the corner of a desk. During his hospital stay, after the doctors had ensured the tics were not a result of his concussion, he finally learned why he was different. Unfortunately, the smack to the head seemed to give him a new tic, and he began swearing when displaying any strong emotion.
His grades had never suffered, and it had been his behavior alone that had resulted in him being held back. However, despite his mother fighting the school board, he never got the two grades he lost back, and would be twenty one when he graduated. Rather than being disheartened, he tackled his schoolwork with renewed vigor, and became top of all his classes. He also started to first walk, then jog, and finally run the four miles home after school.
In grade ten, an exchange student from Africa came to his school, and was in nearly all his classes. His name was Maytag Stik, his parents apparently being fanatic fans of the appliance company that he was named for. Maytag was a very feminine looking guy, and was teased and beaten up mercilessly. Panzer was the one to step in and protect the younger boy, and gained Maytag’s friendship because of it.
The two were inseparable throughout the rest of high school, and upon graduation, they got a flat in a nearby city. Maytag attended University to become a doctor, and Panzer went to the military training camp nearby, being able to control his tics as long as he was under severe physical training or concentrating very hard. He quickly gained the nickname Ares, though whether he got it from his infamous temper or his awesome battle skills is debatable. They were both happy, or so it seemed. One night, a few years after moving in together, Panzer confronted Maytag as to why he seemed to have no interest in girls. Panzer himself had dated a few women, but his grueling military training didn’t leave him with enough time to properly attempt a real relationship. Not to mention that most women who were attracted by his looks were usually quickly repelled by his Tourette’s. Maytag’s excuse was that he wanted to focus on university and eventually his career, despite having enough spare time to juggle both school and a relationship.
Not believing his best friend in the least and being worried for him, during his next visit home he opted to throw a small get together with a couple of Maytag's university friends and a couple of Panzer's military comrades. The alcohol was overflowing and everyone was rip roaring drunk, and a stripper had been hired. Everyone got a turn getting a lap dance from her, and then it came to Maytag’s turn. Noticing Maytag ignoring the stripper, Panzer once again confronted him. Maytag, also very drunk, shocked Panzer and admitted to being gay and in love with him, and then proceeded to pull the larger man atop of him and kiss him soundly. Panzer doesn't remember anything of the rest of the night after that.
However, his comrades did, and reported to their superiors. Apparently the “Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell” policy didn’t include allowing him to explain or defend himself, and Panzer found himself kicked out of the army. When he got home, he got into a huge fight with Maytag. When Maytag came home from his courses the next day, all of Panzer's things had vanished, as had their owner, without even a note saying goodbye.
Panzer stayed with his mother for a couple years, making a living through freestyle fighting tournaments and teaching kids how to fight in junior tournaments. His mother taught him how to use different types of weaponry and took him to the local shooting range many times despite her increasing age. He got a license to carry a gun and became very adept at using it. Knives quickly followed the gun training, as did different martial arts and even stranger weapons.
He began to drink more as he missed Maytag terribly but hated him for what he did. He found himself doing explicit things with other men while under the influence that he could never remember in the morning, causing him to drink more which resulted in more of the same results. He quickly became very homophobic and something of a whore with the women. As a result he caught Chlamydia twice and gonorrhea once, but managed to get treatment and is to this day STD free.
Panzer became antsy in the United States, and the urge to visit Maytag grew more with each day. Finally, he decided he needed to leave the continent, and thus said goodbye to his mother, packed up his things, and hopped on a plane.
Destination: London.
Mother/Father: Orkha Xenos (Mother)/ Unknown
Siblings: None
Offspring: None
Other: Maytag Stik (Best Friend)
†Let's talk about you:†
Name: Hilary Francis
Other Characters: Setmi Sau Deshermes
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