Name: Thierry Chevalier
Nick name/ alias:(optional)
Race: Superhuman Elite
Age: 25
Gender:Male
Height: 5’11
Weight: 90 kg
Appearance:
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He has long back hair, he usually lets his hair free but sometimes he ties it. He is very pallid, most of the time he wears suits because he is used to but he is trying to change his style. He has black - grayish eyes which all women love.
Personality: Thierry is a calm person, he always likes to be with friends having a good time, generally when there is nobody near Thierry likes to play his chelo, guitar, violin or his flute. He is a gifted musician and has refined taste. He can make friends very easily. In battle he can get cocky, and has been known to taunt and belittle his opponents when fighting. Conversely, he can also go into a state of deep depression when he loses a major battle or lets a friend down.
In battle, he is calm, fierce and almost sinister. He analysis his opponent before assaulting with no mercy, aiming to kill with every strike.
Background/History: Thierry was born in Lyon, France. His father, Olivier was a General in the French army and his mother Marie came from a very wealthy family. All of Thierry’s childhood was quite common but sad, his father was never around due to his job and his mother was too busy taking care of the family business and he was raised by a nanny till he was 6. This changed when he turned 7, his mother decided to give the business to someone else to manage it in order to spend more time with Thierry. Her mother taught him so many things but the most important one was music. Thierry had a natural talent for music; he took lessons from his mother on Chelo, violin, etc. but there was a point where his mother could not teach him anymore, she already gave him all her knowledge, that why she had to call a music teacher for Thierry. The lessons continue until he was 15, he gained an expert level technique and an impeccable performance of all the instruments he learned. At the age of 16 his father became more involved in his education, he wanted Thierry to have military training, Thierry didn’t this training but ultimately he accepted due to the insistence of his father. He spend 4 years in a military camp when he learn to use all kind of weaponry, bomb and special war devices; here is where he learned how to play the guitar, all his classmates encouraged him to learn a more common musical instrument. Here is also where he learned new kinds of music, he usually he listened to Classical music due to his formal classical background, his friend make him listen to jazz, rock, etc.
At the end of the military training he decided not to follow an army career like his father, he wanted to travel around the world; he had all the money to it. In his travel he wasted all the money he had and that’s when he discovered his abilities, one day when he was in USA he stood in the street and began to play his flute hoping for the people to him some money, he realized the people who were listening his music were almost like hypnotized by it, automatically the people began to put large amount of money in the hat on the ground, later he also realized he had incredible mental powers and the ability to materialize any object he wished. He gained spiritual awareness and fought with hollows everywhere he went, he indeed had now all the means to do whatever he wanted
RP sample
The sun was rising as Thierry opened the doors of his new home in Japan. The air smelt of dandelions, there was a light mist in the air Thierry liked to call it "Morning Fog". Thierry has always waited for this chance. A new chance to visit his home France. Thierry woke up at 7:30 A.M. and drove to the Airport he parked in the B Lot. Before opening the car door on his White 2002 Honda Civic he took a deep breath, his chest moved in sync with his breath. He opened the door and walked towards the B Entrance. Something around made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up "I'll ignore it 'til it comes my way" mumbled Thierry scoping out the area for anything unusual. He entered the Airport and walked into line, behind a large husky man with a chubby face, and large black rimmed glasses. As the line shortened Thierry noticed that the metal detector seemed to be defective, because the man who just walked through was wearing a metal belt buckle. Thierry ignored it for now, It was his turn to be frisked and x-rayed it seemed very standard and Thierry checked out clean and so did his luggage. Thierry went and got his ticket from one of the women in the Airport and she gave him a look that Thierry wasn't new to. He returned the look with a stern face that gave the message "Not right now".
Thierry’s flight was called and he walked into the plane it may have been obvious to him but the flight Marshall was sitting in the back of coach in the far right section. No one else seemed to notice but Thierry didn’t seemed to care he found his seat 24B. Surprisingly the man who was supposed to sit next to him hadn't come so Thierry stretched out. The plane was preparing for launch and "We are taking off please fasten your seatbelts" came from the intercom. Thierry fastened his seatbelt and laid back. Once the plane was in the air he dozed off and fell asleep. Thierry woke up to the noise of the plane descending. As the plane landed many people in the plane mumbled “Finally" or “Been long enough”. Thierry unloaded his bag from the rack above his seat and walked off the plane with the crowd. "Feels good to be home" said Thierry in a relieved voice.
