Post by Dr. L. N. Striker on Jan 16, 2011 22:25:55 GMT -5
Lartenick Neil Striker
"When the world crushes you, go with it. Someday you can repay them. It will be either Evil... or Good. It will be your choice, not mine."
Custom Title: "The Virus"
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Family:
A - Drayden -brother
A - Geifstoe -brother
A - Isen -father
D - Imma -sister
D - Idan -uncle
D - Stella -mother
Race: Human
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Home World: Gaia
Alignment: Neutral
Job: Medical Doctor
Items: Dark Glasses, and a pistol
Accessories:Teardrop Necklace
Appearance Lartenick stands about six foot one and is fair skinned. His hair is to his shoulders and is brown; he parts it in a way that it covers his eye sometimes. He has a giant scar going through his eye and it remains open. His good eye is blue. He is normally seen wearing a black shirt and pants with a white coat. However on the streets he will wear a red shirt, black pants, and black shoes. He is normally seen outside of his clinic so he wears the street clothes mainly.
Personality: Lar is a quiet man but can be a chatter box if let. He was never one to criticize and tries to be good to all who come to him for help. His favorite pass time is either reading or writing in his journal. When upset he tends to be quiet. However when mad he will become very mean if you do not bug him.
His persona is quiet but it also has a dark side. It is shown only in his journal. It is his way of taking his emotions out. He never mentions his sorrows or anger. Lar if ever seen crying actually has two tear types -it is rare when this happens- his dead eye has pale rad tears while the other is clean.
History: Neil was born a few years before his grandmother's death. He was the oldest of three from what everyone was told. In truth he was the middle brother. His other brothers hated him and called him "Remnant" for the fact he was the only one left who knew about the family profession. He was taught it and no one else. He was schooled by his father. His mother had died from giving birth to Imma however Imma had died two hours after. He was then raised by his father who never remarried and began the life of a nurse for a while. His friend Leaff would always come at lunch to visit him. He had met her at the age of six. She always brought him food and they would sit and talk with each other till his shift was back. She was always there for him till the day he lost his right eye.
He had been taking her home after her visit when they got attacked. He was cut across his eye and it blinded him. He was 15. He couldn't remember what happened that day but he was found in the road laying by his friend Leaff who was mortally wounded. He was in the hospital for a long time before his eye scarred over. He later found out he lived but his best friend was gone. He was upset and went to her resting place. For a week he was in the empty room till he saw her necklace of a teardrop. He took it as a reminder of her. He promised from then to save the hopeless. However it was an impossible task till the day his uncle and him were in the streets and were attacked again. Lar was left alone but his uncle has his arm cut open. He was upset and his hidden gift came out.
He had removed his uncle's wound by transferring it onto him. It was as if his uncle never was hurt. He had the wound on himself and he fled to the clinic. He didn't wake for a week. A few years went by and he learned he could not only take the wounds from others but could give them back. Soon after this discovery his uncle died from something wrong with his lungs. Lartenick became a doctor and sometimes would take his patient's wounds as they slept. Only a small portion though since his body can't heal too fast. He now is just working and roaming his home area.
Abilities: He has 2. All are based on hand contact.
Transferal Healing upon receiving a wound -say someone else- he can take it from them as a remedy. It would then become onto his body. His body would heal it after he sleeps.
Receival Infliction It is the opposite of the transferal. He will have a wound on him and he will either give it back to the original carrier or in defense - say he it about to get cut, he does, he then grabs the man and gives it back.
Summons: Not Afflicted
Magic: Cura & Curga
Strengths: His friends make him stronger. Alone no one is strong.
Weaknesses: Over using his gifts can kill him if he intakes the wrong malady.
Weapon: His pistol
Crushes: None
How did you find us? A referral from someone called "Ebony"
Role Play Sample:{this is from a story I wrote on him it is different yes, but it is Lar's}
Neil sat in his office asleep on his desk. It had been a long night; several Turks from the New ShinRa Building came in with injuries that night. It kept him up so long; he did not even notice the Turks that weren't hurt come in. Hearing a thud on his desk Neil sleepily sat up and rubbed his eyes. Seeing them sort of give him a death stare he scooted his hair back and stood up, "What is it NOW?" He said in an annoyed tone. Not like they had interrupted a good nap just now. The group looked ready to kill him; this was a normal for the good doctor.
"Why are you sleeping on the job?"
"Yeah-"
Neil sighed and left the room muttering something about being tired. He had no time to argue with them. Walking down the hall he tapped on a door and entered, to see a man drinking coffee and looking as if he hadn't slept either.
"Dad, can you take care of some business with the Turks... I am too worn out to-"
"Weren't you the one who said to me as a boy, 'I wanna be just like you dad when I grow up!! A doctor and scientist sounds fun!' didn't you say that?" Neil grumbled and looked at his dad as he put a rubber band in his hair to keep it from his face and turned to go.
"All I wanted right now was help, not a remembrance of my past father... back then I was not as smart as I am now. I love my job; it's the only thing that keeps my fiancé happy at times..."
He looked out the door and then to his father who shook his head smiling,
"Just because she likes to hear how you help people doesn't mean you must use her as an excuse for life... all because of her 'problem'."
Neil then left as his father followed. His father knew as well as his oldest son did that she was proud of what Neil did, even if she couldn't say it sometimes.
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