Daiger Delacroix
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NAME: Daiger Delacroix
AGE: 18
HEIGHT: 5 feet 7 inches
WEIGHT: 160 pounds approx
SPECIES: Human/Dingo Anthro (changes at random intervals)
SERVICE HISTORY: Daiger Delacroix joined the Bartova Military at the age of 16 (sixteen) with the intent of becoming a doctor. During basic training, one of the more violent overseers started a conflict with Daiger that resulted in a fight. Daiger, an untrained 16 year old farm boy beat a 42 year old, 20 year war veteran, suffering only a broken nose and dislocated shoulder. He was put into advanced training soon after. He mastered the Katana in just under a year, and the sniper rifle in less than six months, embarrassing those that needed twice as much time to do so. He got his Doctorate in just over a year, becoming a professional at treating minor to major injuries. He was shipped to the front to serve in the most renowned squad in the Bartova Military, the Ice Fangs, on his 18th birthday at the rank of Captain. Daiger served as Captain of the Ice Fangs for the next 2 years. In those 2 short years, Daiger did things that made him a legend, even among his enemies. As a reward, Daiger was given a week of freedom from the military. But when he requested to go and see his family, he was informed that his home town had been burnt to the ground with no survivors. In his sorrow, Daiger refused to serve after his leave was up, an act that was viewed as treason. But even his own men now feared his power, so as an act of appeasement, Daiger was promoted to the rank of Commander and removed from the front to be assigned to a secret 'mission'. Daiger fell for the trick. At the first opportunity, Daiger was knocked unconscious, and prepared for a secret experiment that the Military had been running for many years now. The experiments were based around the idea of the 'Perfect Soldier', and it entailed the use of highly concentrated Radioactive substances that Mankind should never have discovered, let alone be exposed to. Weeks went by, Daigers body being put through hell by the constant injections, DNA manipulation, and brainwashing. Daiger was the first person to be considered a success. His fat cells mutated into abnormally dense and compressed Muscle cells the instant they formed, keeping his body looking lean, despite the fact that he could lift a tested maximum of 720 pounds. But the damage from the drugs and the brainwashing was extensive; so much so that his superiors feared total memory loss. As a final part of the testing, Daiger was sent back to his Brigade. His only friend in the Ice Fangs, Sargent Major Brass Heiner, received orders to kill Daiger if he acted suspiciously. After three nights, Daiger came down with a high fever. In an apparent state of delirium, Daiger attacks and kills his two treating medics with his bare hands. Brass Heiner attempted to calm Daiger, but when Daiger went for his nearby Katana, Heiner and his two supporting officers had no choice but to open fire. Each unloaded there six-shot Revolvers with accuracy that only war hardened veterans could, insuring that the person at the ends of there barrels would not survive. But to there shock, Daiger stood without a scratch, his Katana clenched in his hands, the blade of which was red hot in places were the bullets had struck it. Daigers eyes were black with his wide open pupils as he charged at a speed the human eye could not fully follow. Daiger went on a rampage, getting shot several times; the bullets penetrating only partially, stopped by his ultra dense muscles. In one hour, Daiger single-handedly killed the entire Ice Fangs Brigade; nearly 200 war hardened and fully armed soldiers, seven Heavy Tanks, and two buildings. Covered in burns and hundreds of small to large bullet wounds, Daiger was on the verge of death. He crawled into the nearby woods, laid against a tree, and entered a state that was between sleep and death. Two days past, and Daiger awoke. His wounds had healed, the slugs lay scattered around his body, nothing but scars left to remind him of what he had seen himself do. With those faces he remembered killing came the names that he had forgotten. Kailer. Marthis. Mugen... Then came Brass... the memory of him strangling the life out of his best friend as he begged him to stop, pleading in tears for Daiger to snap out of it. He cried for the first time in his life. Not even with the news of his whole family, his home town being destroyed had he shed tears. But at that moment, they fell free. He went to the decimated camp, now covered in a fresh inch of snow. Not enough to hide what he had done. He took his Remington, his Katana, as much money he could find, several active Nukes and other War wares, and Brass Heiners Dog Tags. His new blood took over; he needed to run from the military.
APPEARANCE: (Human); Has a sleek face that some consider effeminate. (he is often mistaken as a woman in this form, so he usually puts his hair into a pony tail) (Dingo Anthro); Fur is a tan/brown mix, with white fur covering his chest and belly, toes, fingers, and the tip of his bushy tail. Eyes are an Icy blue and have small golden speckles in the iris. Hair is strait and dark brown, possibly black, reaching down between his shoulder blades when not in a pony tail. His body is plain but looks like that of a Track Runner. Its covered in countless scars from wounds, but these are only noticeable when up close. His constant apparel consists of well worn black leather Biker gloves, fingerless, two Military Dog Tags (his and Brass Heiner's) worn on a thin silver chain around his neck. Clothing changes between a pair of torn and patched green Camo Pants that are supported by a large chain worn as a belt, a pair of tight black pants that are very flexible and stretchy which are supported by a non-reflective black leather belt, or a pair of pure white Elephant Pants that are customized to ride slightly higher and keep above his ankles. The following tops are matched to there respective pairs of pants; A skin tight white tank top worn under a well worn and torn green Camo Jacket, a skin tight yet thick turtle neck long-sleeved shirt of the type assassins often wear, a dark gray t-shirt with white long sleeves and a skull print on the front that is worn loosely. He never wears shoes, as he is most comfortable bare foot. The following weapons are almost always slung over both his shoulders by large leather straps.
WEAPONS & FIGHTING STYLES: His Primary is a basic Katana with a 3 foot and 9 inch re-enforced carbonic steel blade that has been permanently tarnished from lack of cleaning over many years. He uses this Katana in a customized variation of the sword style known as Kenjutsu, which is a basic military style that focuses on both offense and defense and can be adapted to ether one or several opponents. Daiger is also a master at the art of Iaijutsu, or sword Drawing Arts, making his katana just as deadly while sheathed in its worn and cracked scabbard as it is out. Next is his gritty and worn Remington 700 bolt-action torque Sharp Shooter rifle. Using .308 caliber bullets, it could easily shoot through a wall of brick up to 6 inches thick, and still have enough force to be deadly to the ones on the other side, a trait that Daiger has been known to abuse. Although old and misused, this gun has never jammed, and being in its scoped cross hair meant a clean and cold death. Daigers weapons are not his only strength. Years of hard training and practice, as well as the enhancements from the Militarie's experiments, have made him impressively strong and fast, enough so that he has never met an opponent that could match him in hand to hand. Add to that the fact that he has an extensive wisdom towards anatomy as a Doctor and is an expert at the martial art called Kenpo, an art focused on breaking bones, getting to close to him as an enemy would mean a twisted death.
PERSONALITY: Normally shy around men, tends to show off around women, but is generally lacking in self awareness and confidence, Daiger spends his time away from others, often sleeping in trees or communing with nature. He becomes very quite when with a group of people, but in a one on one conversation he quickly becomes loud and playful. He is always kind and respectful, and is sure to keep an open mind. Slightly effeminate, many speculate that there may have been more than just 'friendship' between him and Brass Heiner. (buttshex)
ABILITIES: Combat; Baikyuu State, activated at will, this 'Increased' state of body and mind jacks Daigers reflexes, speed, and strength to the max, beyond what even his own body can take, enabling him to do things normally impossible like cutting small round bullets out of the air or shooting targets that he cant even see. Although powerful, this state can only be used for a few seconds, ten at the max, as anything greater would put to much strain on his mind and muscles, eventually breaking them. Non-combat; Shisaku State, or 'Meditation' State, which only serves for one use. Healing. When interning this state, Daiger becomes completely unaware of the world around him, leaving him defenseless, but allowing him to greatly increase the rate at which his wounds heal. Some think that this is a form of 'transcendence' and that Daiger is speaking with God, or the Devil. Neutral; Transformation. As said before, Daiger is unable to control when this happens. As it is very painful and takes several minutes to go through, it it is a very dangerous thing to have happen in the middle of combat. This happens due to Daigers genetic instability, which may very well kill him one day.
AGE: 18
HEIGHT: 5 feet 7 inches
WEIGHT: 160 pounds approx
SPECIES: Human/Dingo Anthro (changes at random intervals)
SERVICE HISTORY: Daiger Delacroix joined the Bartova Military at the age of 16 (sixteen) with the intent of becoming a doctor. During basic training, one of the more violent overseers started a conflict with Daiger that resulted in a fight. Daiger, an untrained 16 year old farm boy beat a 42 year old, 20 year war veteran, suffering only a broken nose and dislocated shoulder. He was put into advanced training soon after. He mastered the Katana in just under a year, and the sniper rifle in less than six months, embarrassing those that needed twice as much time to do so. He got his Doctorate in just over a year, becoming a professional at treating minor to major injuries. He was shipped to the front to serve in the most renowned squad in the Bartova Military, the Ice Fangs, on his 18th birthday at the rank of Captain. Daiger served as Captain of the Ice Fangs for the next 2 years. In those 2 short years, Daiger did things that made him a legend, even among his enemies. As a reward, Daiger was given a week of freedom from the military. But when he requested to go and see his family, he was informed that his home town had been burnt to the ground with no survivors. In his sorrow, Daiger refused to serve after his leave was up, an act that was viewed as treason. But even his own men now feared his power, so as an act of appeasement, Daiger was promoted to the rank of Commander and removed from the front to be assigned to a secret 'mission'. Daiger fell for the trick. At the first opportunity, Daiger was knocked unconscious, and prepared for a secret experiment that the Military had been running for many years now. The experiments were based around the idea of the 'Perfect Soldier', and it entailed the use of highly concentrated Radioactive substances that Mankind should never have discovered, let alone be exposed to. Weeks went by, Daigers body being put through hell by the constant injections, DNA manipulation, and brainwashing. Daiger was the first person to be considered a success. His fat cells mutated into abnormally dense and compressed Muscle cells the instant they formed, keeping his body looking lean, despite the fact that he could lift a tested maximum of 720 pounds. But the damage from the drugs and the brainwashing was extensive; so much so that his superiors feared total memory loss. As a final part of the testing, Daiger was sent back to his Brigade. His only friend in the Ice Fangs, Sargent Major Brass Heiner, received orders to kill Daiger if he acted suspiciously. After three nights, Daiger came down with a high fever. In an apparent state of delirium, Daiger attacks and kills his two treating medics with his bare hands. Brass Heiner attempted to calm Daiger, but when Daiger went for his nearby Katana, Heiner and his two supporting officers had no choice but to open fire. Each unloaded there six-shot Revolvers with accuracy that only war hardened veterans could, insuring that the person at the ends of there barrels would not survive. But to there shock, Daiger stood without a scratch, his Katana clenched in his hands, the blade of which was red hot in places were the bullets had struck it. Daigers eyes were black with his wide open pupils as he charged at a speed the human eye could not fully follow. Daiger went on a rampage, getting shot several times; the bullets penetrating only partially, stopped by his ultra dense muscles. In one hour, Daiger single-handedly killed the entire Ice Fangs Brigade; nearly 200 war hardened and fully armed soldiers, seven Heavy Tanks, and two buildings. Covered in burns and hundreds of small to large bullet wounds, Daiger was on the verge of death. He crawled into the nearby woods, laid against a tree, and entered a state that was between sleep and death. Two days past, and Daiger awoke. His wounds had healed, the slugs lay scattered around his body, nothing but scars left to remind him of what he had seen himself do. With those faces he remembered killing came the names that he had forgotten. Kailer. Marthis. Mugen... Then came Brass... the memory of him strangling the life out of his best friend as he begged him to stop, pleading in tears for Daiger to snap out of it. He cried for the first time in his life. Not even with the news of his whole family, his home town being destroyed had he shed tears. But at that moment, they fell free. He went to the decimated camp, now covered in a fresh inch of snow. Not enough to hide what he had done. He took his Remington, his Katana, as much money he could find, several active Nukes and other War wares, and Brass Heiners Dog Tags. His new blood took over; he needed to run from the military.
APPEARANCE: (Human); Has a sleek face that some consider effeminate. (he is often mistaken as a woman in this form, so he usually puts his hair into a pony tail) (Dingo Anthro); Fur is a tan/brown mix, with white fur covering his chest and belly, toes, fingers, and the tip of his bushy tail. Eyes are an Icy blue and have small golden speckles in the iris. Hair is strait and dark brown, possibly black, reaching down between his shoulder blades when not in a pony tail. His body is plain but looks like that of a Track Runner. Its covered in countless scars from wounds, but these are only noticeable when up close. His constant apparel consists of well worn black leather Biker gloves, fingerless, two Military Dog Tags (his and Brass Heiner's) worn on a thin silver chain around his neck. Clothing changes between a pair of torn and patched green Camo Pants that are supported by a large chain worn as a belt, a pair of tight black pants that are very flexible and stretchy which are supported by a non-reflective black leather belt, or a pair of pure white Elephant Pants that are customized to ride slightly higher and keep above his ankles. The following tops are matched to there respective pairs of pants; A skin tight white tank top worn under a well worn and torn green Camo Jacket, a skin tight yet thick turtle neck long-sleeved shirt of the type assassins often wear, a dark gray t-shirt with white long sleeves and a skull print on the front that is worn loosely. He never wears shoes, as he is most comfortable bare foot. The following weapons are almost always slung over both his shoulders by large leather straps.
WEAPONS & FIGHTING STYLES: His Primary is a basic Katana with a 3 foot and 9 inch re-enforced carbonic steel blade that has been permanently tarnished from lack of cleaning over many years. He uses this Katana in a customized variation of the sword style known as Kenjutsu, which is a basic military style that focuses on both offense and defense and can be adapted to ether one or several opponents. Daiger is also a master at the art of Iaijutsu, or sword Drawing Arts, making his katana just as deadly while sheathed in its worn and cracked scabbard as it is out. Next is his gritty and worn Remington 700 bolt-action torque Sharp Shooter rifle. Using .308 caliber bullets, it could easily shoot through a wall of brick up to 6 inches thick, and still have enough force to be deadly to the ones on the other side, a trait that Daiger has been known to abuse. Although old and misused, this gun has never jammed, and being in its scoped cross hair meant a clean and cold death. Daigers weapons are not his only strength. Years of hard training and practice, as well as the enhancements from the Militarie's experiments, have made him impressively strong and fast, enough so that he has never met an opponent that could match him in hand to hand. Add to that the fact that he has an extensive wisdom towards anatomy as a Doctor and is an expert at the martial art called Kenpo, an art focused on breaking bones, getting to close to him as an enemy would mean a twisted death.
PERSONALITY: Normally shy around men, tends to show off around women, but is generally lacking in self awareness and confidence, Daiger spends his time away from others, often sleeping in trees or communing with nature. He becomes very quite when with a group of people, but in a one on one conversation he quickly becomes loud and playful. He is always kind and respectful, and is sure to keep an open mind. Slightly effeminate, many speculate that there may have been more than just 'friendship' between him and Brass Heiner. (buttshex)
ABILITIES: Combat; Baikyuu State, activated at will, this 'Increased' state of body and mind jacks Daigers reflexes, speed, and strength to the max, beyond what even his own body can take, enabling him to do things normally impossible like cutting small round bullets out of the air or shooting targets that he cant even see. Although powerful, this state can only be used for a few seconds, ten at the max, as anything greater would put to much strain on his mind and muscles, eventually breaking them. Non-combat; Shisaku State, or 'Meditation' State, which only serves for one use. Healing. When interning this state, Daiger becomes completely unaware of the world around him, leaving him defenseless, but allowing him to greatly increase the rate at which his wounds heal. Some think that this is a form of 'transcendence' and that Daiger is speaking with God, or the Devil. Neutral; Transformation. As said before, Daiger is unable to control when this happens. As it is very painful and takes several minutes to go through, it it is a very dangerous thing to have happen in the middle of combat. This happens due to Daigers genetic instability, which may very well kill him one day.