Post by Deleted on Jan 8, 2015 0:28:02 GMT -5
* - - Tyrnair. Rune. Blackwall. - - *
Name ;; Tyrnair Rune Blackwall
Nickname(s) ;; Rune (mother only), Ty, Airhead, pichu (don't ask)
Age ;; 18
Birthday ;;May 31st
Gender ;;male
Species ;; Legacy
Immortal Parent ;;Jupiter
Years at Camp ;; 8 years
Celebrity Claim ;; Theo James
Appearance ;;
Standing about an average six foot two inches tall, Tyrnair is average height for a male his age. He keeps his hair short and close, it's dirty blond if it grows out a bit, but closer to his scalp, it looks more brown. He has tanned skin and a well muscled body. His back is covered in a sprawling tattoo piece that his father took him to get for his eighteenth birthday. Each of the markings have special meanings to him and it's a story that he'd be happy to tell someone who got close enough to him to see them. Tyrnair has his SPQR tattoo with eight markings on it. He displays it proudly. He has acquired many scars over his many years of training. He's healthy as an ox and sturdy. Tyrnair can easily take a punch and keep rolling. He has a strong jaw and defined cheekbones, though his body and face do sport a good deal of bruises on many occasions.
Personality ;;
Tyrnair is prideful and a bit of a narcisist. He takes care in the way he looks and how his body is. He constantly works out, and is dedicated to his routine. He's a creature of habit and has to follow his routine. If even one thing is out of place, it drives him crazy. He literally feels that if he doesn't work out, he just might combust. He is passionate about what he cares for and loves his friends deeply. Tyrnair is loyal and strives deeply to be a good roman. He doesn't want to let his parents down. His biggest fear is that he'll be unable to protect the people he loves. Tyrnair has a strong desire to protect people, to protect those around him. When he gets a challenge or an idea in his mind, he is like a dog with a bone, you're better off asking a dragon to eat your hand. He's hard headed and stubborn, though he doesn't deal with emotions well and is quite dense when it comes to the opposite sex. He does just about all he can to help the people who ask him for help. Sometimes he has rather little patience for things and gets frustrated easily at times, but he does what he can to do his best to get around it. HE has low self esteem when it comes to his physical apperance, feeling as if he has to look up to the ideal of how a roman should look.
Powers ;;
Electrical charge: From Jupiter, Tyrnair has the ability to charge items with electricity. Things like weapons and metal items are easy, but he has been able to charge his armor and body with an electrical net or covering that can shock people. Only once has he been able to discharge enough electricity to create massive damage like a true jupiter child making a storm or calling lightening. It took much energy out of him that he was unconcious for almost three whole days after wards.
Aerokenesis: From Jupiter, he has inherited the ability to control the wind. While it isn't to the same degree, Tyrnair can control it enough to propel himself along the ground at fast speeds. Also he can launch himself into the air and create and air buffer to cushion his fall. He can use it to push people away and use sudden gusts to aid in the force of a swing of his weapon as well.
Commanding Presence: From both Jupiter and Mars, it's easy for him to take control of people and they naturally look to him for guidance.
Built like a rock: From Mars, Tyrnair inherited his physical constitution, strength and dexterity. He has a physical prowess that is hardly rivaled. His skin has a natural armor to it, and it takes a bit more force to get through his natural armor.
Weapon prowess: From Mars, he has inherited the natural ability to use nearly any weapon in existance. While he prefers to dual wield two black and red maces, he can use nearly any weapon he can find.
Family ;;
Mars, paternal grandfather, god of war
Jupiter, Maternal grandfather, King of the gods, god of storms and the skies
Thomas Blackwall, 55, father, son of Mars
Sara Blackwall (nee: Grayson), 53, daughter of Jupiter
Chris Ashby, uncle
Mika Sinclair, cousin, good friend.
Remus Stone, uncle
Charlie Jolly, Aunt
History ;;
Starting in camp, first cohort, Thomas Blackwall, son of Jupiter and centurion of the cohort started a rivalry with a daughter of Jupiter, a girl he had known for a long time. She was his Co-centurion. The rivalry was a fun one and their relationship grew into something that blossomed into romance. After their time in the Legion was up, they decided to settle down and start a family. They argued a bit, fought quite often, but were for the most part, a happy and healthy couple. Mars had bet Jupiter that before they had their first child, they'd kill each other. But that was a bet that Jupiter would win and his prize was to claim the first born child they had. Thomas and Sarah Blackwell had a strong little boy.
From the time he could walk and hold a sword at the same time without falling over, Tyrnair was sent to the best trainers in New Rome. His parents argued fairly often and when it came to major disagreements, they went to the colliseum and fought it out. His father taught him how a good roman should act, how they should fight and how they should think. His mother, though a better swordsman than his father, trained him in a different manner. Teaching him everything she could about the gods. She took him on trips to the temples for offerings and even gave Juno one despite all of the horrible stories that his mother told him about his grandmother.
At ten he went into the legion, training alongside other romans. He found camp life to be easy, he was claimed by Jupiter. Tyrnair felt like there was a good bit of pressure on his shoulders. He was a grandson of jupiter, after all and that name carried weight. He met Mika there, two years after he started in the legion. They became fast friends. To top it off, Tyrnair had befriended his uncle Chris Ashby. His mother had even went as far as to invite Chris to sunday dinner. In the legion, despite all of the training and responsibility, Tyrnair found it easy to fit in. He found friends, and a place amongst the people he wanted to protect. He fought to protect them during the second titan war as well as the third. He would always fight for the gods. Tyrnair felt the best way to protect the people was to fight for his home and his family, that meant New Rome.
The war was hard on Tyrnair. He didn't like that he had his faith questioned. Though if he were to be honest most of the questions came from himself. Tyrnair believed that he was doing the right thing, but sometimes he had doubt. The second titan war made him question why he believed that he had to protect people. Seeing his grandfathers in battle reaffirmed his faith in the gods. It was then he believed more strongly than ever that what he was doing was the right thing. HE believed strongly in the other legionairs and those that stood at his side. He hated battles like that, Tyrnair loved to fight, but he hated battle. He didn't like all of the unnecessary bloodshed. He hated watching soldiers die and fall, but it made him fight all the much more ferociously.
Now Tyrnair keeps up with his training routine. He's quite convinced there will be another bombshell dropped on camp. He trains hard to meet that next big battle. He has convinced himself he can't loose more people, that he has to be someone that people can count on to help. For his eighteenth birthday, his father surprised him with the money for a tattoo. HE dragged Mika along with him and his dad to go check out the tattoo place that was owned by one of the venus and apollo kids. It was almost as painful as training with Chris but closer to the time when he nearly broke all of the bones in his one leg. At the same time.
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