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Lunarius Admonis

[SIZE=9pt]NAME: [/SIZE][SIZE=9pt]Lunarius Admonis[/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]FACTION:[/SIZE][SIZE=9pt] The Dominion[/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]RANK:[/SIZE][SIZE=9pt] Lord Marshal[/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]SPECIES:[/SIZE][SIZE=9pt] Human/Cyborg[/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]AGE:[/SIZE][SIZE=9pt] 27 Standard Years[/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]SEX:[/SIZE][SIZE=9pt] Male[/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]HEIGHT:[/SIZE][SIZE=9pt] 10 feet[/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]WEIGHT:[/SIZE][SIZE=9pt] 935 lbs[/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]EYES:[/SIZE][SIZE=9pt] Brown[/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]HAIR:[/SIZE][SIZE=9pt] Black[/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]SKIN:[/SIZE][SIZE=9pt] Khaki[/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]FORCE SENSITIVE:[/SIZE][SIZE=9pt] Yes, untrained.[/SIZE]



  • [SIZE=9pt][+][/SIZE][SIZE=9pt] The Perfect Soldier: Luna[/SIZE][SIZE=9pt] is the embodiment of war. Created for war, by war, to be perfect at it. His life has been entirely composed of training, killing for his superiors, and even having his body altered to become the best at what he does.[/SIZE]

  • [SIZE=9pt][-][/SIZE][SIZE=9pt] The Imperfect Being:[/SIZE][SIZE=9pt] While he's the perfect soldier, unquestioning and loyal to a fault, that's all he is. Romance, social connections outside of the military, and anything having a semblance to a normal life are completely alien to the man. This doesn't mean he's awkward or strange in social situations, he's just a man who only really knows one thing.[/SIZE]

  • [SIZE=9pt][-][/SIZE][SIZE=9pt] Side Effects:[/SIZE][SIZE=9pt] The cybernetic and genetic alterations that his body have undergone come with a long list of side effects. Many are dietary, requiring him to consume many more calories than your average man, but he needs to take numerous medicines on a daily basis and his list of allergies is appalling.[/SIZE]

  • [SIZE=9pt][-][/SIZE][SIZE=9pt] Specialized:[/SIZE][SIZE=9pt] He's a shock trooper. Meant for heavy frontline combat, not stealth operations or other missions requiring specific amounts of finesse.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]Rarely seen not wearing his powered armor, Lunarius is a hulking specimen of a superior human being weighing in at over 900 hundred and thirty pounds upon a ten foot frame. Thick muscle cover his reinforced bones and coiling veins are everywhere to be found. A jaded, often stern visage rests upon his stone-walled features. His hair is a dark shade of black with fraying ends. Scars dot his fair complexion.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]This is the simple story of a man, who is the exact replica of a father he never knew. He never knew the loving touch of a mother or father, never knew the feeling of love for another, never knew the sensation of being loved by another being. He was grown in a vat that had been home to him for most his life. His training was flash imprinted into his mind and he has had no contact with anyone, but his brothers.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]This is the story of a man who was created to fight war, to bring about peace through any means necessary. To Destroy all that stand in the Dominion’s way. To wreak havoc upon the enemy. To crush all opposition. To be the ultimate weapon. Lunarius reflects Mephiriums anger, zeal, and passion. When they infused him with Mephiriums soul Lunarius got the short stick.[/SIZE]




  • [SIZE=9pt]Soon.[/SIZE]


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