Post by nero on Jul 24, 2011 17:43:32 GMT -5
Official Name: Nero Sasora
Nicknames: The Meta
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Race: Amestrian
Working Status: Gunsmith and Professional Criminal
Alignment: Evil
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Mask: 4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZEGHjmAXuA/S1LZJ598cZI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/yxWC4CFsNyw/s400/heimaskdtbmd7.jpg
Appearance: Look at the picture.
Defining Features/ Disabilities: Has an automail Left arm.
Goals/Ambitions: To create the greatest criminal organization the world has ever known. And to become extremely wealthy at any cost.
History: Nero was born in Central to a rich and prosperous family. His father was a banker and his mother was a doctor at the hospital. Nero is the 3rd born in the family with two older brothers. One was named Kable and the the Simon.
Over the course of his childhood, Nero showed promise in financial as well as medical skills from watching and observing his mother and father. His brothers, soldiers for the military, taught him how to handle weapons and tactics.
At the age of 13, Nero followed one of his brothers, Kable of 19 years of age to find out where he was going so late at night. After following him to a small meeting between him and a group of thugs, he was planning to kill his parents for the family's fortune. Without thinking, Nero stole his brothers gun and killed him. Finding the experience invigorating, Nero killed his other brother as he slept and then burned the house to the ground.
After using the skills his brothers taught him to live on the streets, Nero starting in thievery. He quickly learned the skills needed to become one of the best thieves in all of Amestris. After his first arrest, he was helped out from jail by a man who called himself, Lynch.
Lynch paid the bail and escorted Nero to a group who called themselves, The Syndicate. After joining The Syndicate, Nero donned the title of, The Meta and created a mask with a built communicator. Lynch had heard of Nero's thefts and used the Syndicates vast resources to find him and bail him from prison.
Nero quickly rose through The Syndicate's Caste System, becoming what they called a Noble. One who lead a small division of their men, soldiers, thieves and Doctors who were handpicked because of their skills. Nero after a multitude of successfully assignments lost his left arm when a bomb he armed to crack a safe blew up prematurly. The syndicatepaid for a replacement auto mail arm, leaving Nero with a large debt to pay.
Nero is based in Central with his division, The Black Hand, and is focused on becoming the leader of The Syndicate and ruling Amestris from behind the scenes.
Personality: Nero is calm and contained when outside of combat, but when he's fighting, he enters a sense of crazy enjoyment. Although wild when fighting, Nero never seems to lose his senses because of it. He treats fellow Syndicate members with little respect and dominates others by fear.
Weapons and Tools: A custom made sword with a small caliber gun built in.
Friends/Family: None alive.
RP Sample: Nero walked through the large warehouse he had been called to. The Syndicate had called him for some unknown assignment, and he was already smiling behind the mask as he saw his observer at the table set up in the large space.
"Good to see you Meta." The observer said holding out a file. "your next target."
Nero took the file and scanned through it. "This vase expensive?" He asked intrigued.
"Of course. Priceless." The observer said with a smile. "I can safely say it will be enough to fill you gambling debts."
"I don't gamble." Nero said as he placed the file in his coat. "When's the due date?"
The observer sighed. "One week from tomorrow." He said turning away. "And make sure its in mint condition."
Nero chuckled behind the mask. "Oh no promises." He said turning and heading toward the exit. When he reached the entrance the two escorts who he had told to defend the entrance followed him to a nearby car. Entering the car, Nero read through the fileonce more. "How did he know about my gambling debts?" He said to himself as he was driven toward the safe house he resided in.
The next day around 11 AM he awoke from the sound of weapons training. He sighed and quickly got dressed as he prepared for the heist. "A week is for punks." He said as he walked past the drills being performed. "I'll have it done in 2 days." He laughed as he walked to discuss the plans with his knight. (The equivalent of a lieutenant)
Additional Information: Is Semi-Insane.
Nicknames: The Meta
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Race: Amestrian
Working Status: Gunsmith and Professional Criminal
Alignment: Evil
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Mask: 4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZEGHjmAXuA/S1LZJ598cZI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/yxWC4CFsNyw/s400/heimaskdtbmd7.jpg
Appearance: Look at the picture.
Defining Features/ Disabilities: Has an automail Left arm.
Goals/Ambitions: To create the greatest criminal organization the world has ever known. And to become extremely wealthy at any cost.
History: Nero was born in Central to a rich and prosperous family. His father was a banker and his mother was a doctor at the hospital. Nero is the 3rd born in the family with two older brothers. One was named Kable and the the Simon.
Over the course of his childhood, Nero showed promise in financial as well as medical skills from watching and observing his mother and father. His brothers, soldiers for the military, taught him how to handle weapons and tactics.
At the age of 13, Nero followed one of his brothers, Kable of 19 years of age to find out where he was going so late at night. After following him to a small meeting between him and a group of thugs, he was planning to kill his parents for the family's fortune. Without thinking, Nero stole his brothers gun and killed him. Finding the experience invigorating, Nero killed his other brother as he slept and then burned the house to the ground.
After using the skills his brothers taught him to live on the streets, Nero starting in thievery. He quickly learned the skills needed to become one of the best thieves in all of Amestris. After his first arrest, he was helped out from jail by a man who called himself, Lynch.
Lynch paid the bail and escorted Nero to a group who called themselves, The Syndicate. After joining The Syndicate, Nero donned the title of, The Meta and created a mask with a built communicator. Lynch had heard of Nero's thefts and used the Syndicates vast resources to find him and bail him from prison.
Nero quickly rose through The Syndicate's Caste System, becoming what they called a Noble. One who lead a small division of their men, soldiers, thieves and Doctors who were handpicked because of their skills. Nero after a multitude of successfully assignments lost his left arm when a bomb he armed to crack a safe blew up prematurly. The syndicatepaid for a replacement auto mail arm, leaving Nero with a large debt to pay.
Nero is based in Central with his division, The Black Hand, and is focused on becoming the leader of The Syndicate and ruling Amestris from behind the scenes.
Personality: Nero is calm and contained when outside of combat, but when he's fighting, he enters a sense of crazy enjoyment. Although wild when fighting, Nero never seems to lose his senses because of it. He treats fellow Syndicate members with little respect and dominates others by fear.
Weapons and Tools: A custom made sword with a small caliber gun built in.
Friends/Family: None alive.
RP Sample: Nero walked through the large warehouse he had been called to. The Syndicate had called him for some unknown assignment, and he was already smiling behind the mask as he saw his observer at the table set up in the large space.
"Good to see you Meta." The observer said holding out a file. "your next target."
Nero took the file and scanned through it. "This vase expensive?" He asked intrigued.
"Of course. Priceless." The observer said with a smile. "I can safely say it will be enough to fill you gambling debts."
"I don't gamble." Nero said as he placed the file in his coat. "When's the due date?"
The observer sighed. "One week from tomorrow." He said turning away. "And make sure its in mint condition."
Nero chuckled behind the mask. "Oh no promises." He said turning and heading toward the exit. When he reached the entrance the two escorts who he had told to defend the entrance followed him to a nearby car. Entering the car, Nero read through the fileonce more. "How did he know about my gambling debts?" He said to himself as he was driven toward the safe house he resided in.
The next day around 11 AM he awoke from the sound of weapons training. He sighed and quickly got dressed as he prepared for the heist. "A week is for punks." He said as he walked past the drills being performed. "I'll have it done in 2 days." He laughed as he walked to discuss the plans with his knight. (The equivalent of a lieutenant)
Additional Information: Is Semi-Insane.