Post by Lord Braca on Feb 23, 2018 2:13:47 GMT -5
Braca
<Ganondorf Dragmire>
<Ganondorf Dragmire>
Name: Braca of Hera or Lord Braca
Age: 27
Race: Heran
Gender: Male
Universe: 6
Height: 6’10” / 208cm
Weight: 280 / 113kg
Hair Color: Orange/Red
Eye Color: Brown/Hazel
Identifying Markers: His eyes are not the normal color of a Heran
Personality: Confident isn’t a great enough word to describe Lord Braca. His trust in his abilities has allowed him to crawl from the slums of Hera. Amass a great fortune from thieving, slaughter his enemies that stand in his way, and reignite the ruthless fire that laid dormant within his people. Lord Braca believes that he can attain anything, no matter the cost. His Will is unmatched by any other warrior in Hera. All that service him can attest for this. He is a chivalrous man, with a deep passion and love for his people. Earning his respects is a high honor among Herans. He is a humble and giving man, expressing empathy to those less fortunate. He is more than capable in diplomacy, but will never yield against his morales. He is a King among thieves with his eyes set on his biggest score. The Throne of Atreus.
Likes/Dislikes: -Likes Observing and Studying Fighting Techniques
-Dislikes Fake Politicians
-Likes Fine Cuisine
-Dislikes those who seek to oppress his people
-Likes Others who share his views
-Dislikes Authority except his own
-Likes Lavish Women
Aspirations:
-Unite the Nations across Hera under his Rule
-Seek for a legendary Hidden Power
-Amass an even Greater Fortune to be given to his People
Homeworld: Hera
Allegiance: n/a
Starting Planet: Hera (Free Space)
Appearance:
Braca has piercing golden eyes a trait uncommon among Herans. His hair is in a wild fashion spiky fashion and reaches down to his lower back in terms of length. His nose is short but appears beak-like. His garb features dark green cargo pants possessing red and black lining, as well as dark gray shin armor and boots with white edges. In addition, his upper body is covered in dark gray armor with white lining and a neckcloth. Gold jewels are embedded within his collar, shoulder, and arms that encompass his entire forearm. Each gauntlet is decorated with a ruby, symbolizing his royal status as the Prince of Thateus. He wears a head brooch, stylized with lines reaching to the back of his head, acting as his princely crown. Alternatively, his hair also is placed in curls to the back, when in battle or sometimes when roaming around Hera casually.
Backstory:
Circa 1562-
The Heran Confederacy have gone to war with the Heran Empire. Until now, the 3 year war had been at a stalemate. Both sides have taken considerable losses on the battlefield. While the Empire struggles to keeps it economy in check. The citizens behind the great wall have become uneasy. With nearly everyday that passes, the Confederacy advance closer to their walls.
The current King of Hera, Draxi, has now stepped in suspending the power of his council. Now ordering a new tax raise, as well as seek out those who are delinquent within the prisons. Publicly executing them for crimes against the Empire. This and many of his other actions for the next 3 years would cause his empire to question his sanity. Of the Herans executed a young Heran by the name of Graci. Graci was stripped from his home in the slum, where his wife Hela, had just given birth to their first child Braca.
-Circa 1565
The Confederacy has breached the impenetrable walls of the Great City. Their army has now begun ravaging their way through the slums. For the last year the Empire has made haste in barricading the inner city. The first responders to the attacks are used as scapegoats to ensure the barricade is secure. They along with tens of thousands of slum dwellers are slaughtered during the attack. This day going forth in history would be referred to as the Red Dawn. Graci had her life taken from her right before her child Braca. Her killer was none other than a Soldier of the Empire, whom justified the murder as a crime of treason.
-Circa 1566
The area that was once apart of the slums in the Great City of Atreus has now been pillaged and razed. The Confederacy has now set up stations and camps within the the walls, just outside of the new barricade. Many of the citizens now are at unease with the Empire’s decisions many flee through secret tunnels leading out of the Atreus. Braca has been taken out of the city and placed into the care of the fortune teller Yuna. A woman who’s mystical powers have aided both sides as she makes light of the long drawn out war. Yuna leads the other citizens out of the city and into a small village from which she resides
-Circa 1567
The Empire and Confederacy enter yet again another stalemate. King Draxi orders for Yuna and her refugees to be returned to Atreus. Braca begins his magic studies under Yuna. Yuna, Braca, and the Refugees manage to avoid the Empire for the next three years.
-Circa 1570
Yuna and her Refugees are captured by Draxi’s army. Braca is sent away with a message to the Confederacy from Yuna. Braca sets out alone with his message from Yuna. It takes him a full year to find the home of the Confederacy. The Ancient City of Thateus.
-Circa 1571
The Empire makes an attempt to drive out the Confederate soldiers stationed within their walls. They succeed reclaiming the area that was once the slums. The Empire secures control of the villages that surround Atreus. Pushing back most of the Confederate soldiers out of their territory.
Braca reaches Thateus after his year long journey. The child successfully delivers the letter from Yuna to the General and Ruler of Thateus, Mali. Mali by request of Yuna through her letter, adopts Braca as his son and future successor. Braca begins his royal studies under the Council of Thateus.
-Circa 1573
The Empire makes launches a full scale attack on Thateus. Mali is forced to step to the battlefield for the first time in ten years. Mali and his army push back the Atreusian forces. Although successful the Thateusian army sustain heavy casualties.
Mali is wounded severely. Thateus’ army suffers a terrible blow to their morale with the decommissioning of their General. News of Mali and his condition reaches Atreus. Draxi sends forth reinforcements.
Braca now begins his officer training after completing his two year academic training. Mali returns back to his throne overseeing his successors progress.
-Circa 1574
Mali and Braca depart on a three year retreat in order to complete Braca’s training. While the King steps away the Council acts in his absence. Piecing together there remaining forces to combat the incoming Atreusian army.Yuna is released from prison by request of Draxi.
The King forces Yuna to use her powers to aid him in claiming Thateus. Draxi learns of Mali’s absence thanks to Yuna, and the estimated time of his return. Draxi sends forth his Honor Guard his three 12 most trusted and elite soldiers. The Empire becomes one step closer from conquering Thateus.
-Circa 1577
Mali and Braca return home from the sacred royal retreat to a war ravaged Thateus. Many buildings have been razed, and the Honor Guard have begun to storm the Palace. Mali steps in to do battle, and Braca joins his Father. The Father and Son do their best in repelling the attack.
The Immortals arrive in Thateus to support the Confederacy and drive out the Atreusian army. Mali sustains yet another critical injury. Due to his efforts in their defense against the Honor Guard, Braca steps into Mali’s place as Captain of the Immortals.
Draxi receives news of the interference from the Immortals. With no other choice he withdraws his troops from Thateusian territory. Ordering construction of a third wall to be built around the city. Yuna is returned to prison, and sentenced to be put to death within a years time.
-1578
Yuna is executed and word of her execution is never spoken of outside the palace walls.
-1580
Thateus and their recovery efforts manage to fully restore their city. Braca becomes of age and makes preparations for his second retreat. The citizens rejoice and a holiday that will now be known as Bracian Day is celebrated in Thateus.
Braca leaves for yet another three year retreat, this retreat now is his Rite of Passage testing him as the next King of Thateus.
-1582
After a two year delay of constant skirmishes the third wall of Atreus has been erected.
-1583
Braca returns from his royal retreat prepared to take the mantle of King from his Father. Mali calms Braca and his anxiousness to rule the people. Preparing him for his last and final test in becoming ruler of Thateus.
-1584
Draxi positions his troops in the countryside of Atreus. Taking precaution against an attack from Thateus. The twenty-five year conflict between Atreus and Thateus comes to a stand still neither side advancing on one another. King Draxi falls ill and medical professionals from across Hera deduce this sickness as a rare heart disease. News of this never leaves his chamber.
-1586
Braca dismisses the Immortals and they return to their homeland. Mali shares his condition with Braca that he has, but only three years to live. In a fit of rage Braca gathers the troops, and leads them to battle. The Braca and his army capture the 3rd Wall.
-1587
Draxi sends forth his 12 Honor Guard to the frontlines. Braca and his troops are intercepted by the Honor Guard. Braca’s number in troops is cut in half. Braca’s forces are victorious over the retreating Honor Guard. They continue their march to Atreus.
-1588
Mali calls for his troops to mobilize as he prepares for his final ride into the battlefield. Braca returns to Atreus for the first time in twenty-two years. They are halted by the Atreusian army outside the second wall. Braca and his troops pull back setting up a war camp in the countryside miles from Atreus. Mali and Braca join forces to prepare for the final push against Draxi and the Atreusian army.
Despite his long four year battle with his heart Draxi still suits up for the battlefield alongside his Honor Guard.
-1589
TBA
Techniques
Technique Tree: Offensive
Offense Tiers
- [OT-1] Majinken:
[Does 25% of users PL in damage]
[li][VT-1] Flame Choke:[/li]
Braca charges at his opponent, similarly to Gerudo Dragon, but instead of uppercutting them he grabs them by the head and attacks them with a dark pulsing explosion, before the opponent is quickly slammed into the ground upon the explosion occurring.
[Does 25% of Damage to Opponent, Drains 1 point of Stamina]
[li][OT-2] Violent Leg[/li]
Braca rushes forward or downward with his leg extended, his foot shrouded in dark energy, and protects from incoming projectiles.
[Does 50% of users PL in damage]
[li][VT-1]Raijin Fist:[/li]
Braca rises up, catching opponents that are above him, zaps them, and then knocks the opponent away with an explosion
[Does 25% of users PL in Damage, Does a 1 turn Stun]
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Support Tiers
Unique Tiers
N/A
Inventory:
500 Zeni
Old Spacepod
Roleplay Example:
Standing over a virtual landscape of Atreusian territory Braca and his officers formulate their strategy. In ten days Braca and his army will invade the Great City of Atreus. Where Braca will strip the crown from Draxi's head, and squish the man beneath his boot heel. "Lord Braca. I do not doubt your abilities. Nor does my loyalty waiver to the great King Mali. But, I do wish to express my concern with our battle strategy. Surely there must be a better solution that will incorporate fewer casualties." From the group of six Herans, a male whom possessed a long ponytail spoke first. He possessed one of the six highest ranks within the Bracian unit. His appearance was that of a moderately tall, wide-shouldered gentleman. He wore his profuse, chestnut hair in a relaxed, shoulder-length ponytail with three loose strands of hair dropping over his temples and a full Donegal-style beard on his square jaw. He was 'The Embraced Mind' 1st Lieutenant Rai.
"Lieutenant Rhaji. While I wouldn't like to admit this fault on behalf of the Confederacy, but if not for our excessive innocence then there would be far more casualties of this war. Needless to say, I believe a refresher is in order. The Confederacy and the Empire have been at war for over two decades. If casualties were the greatest concern then this conflict would have been resolved years before we joined the military." The woman spoke with a commanding tone. She made it rather obvious that he was beneath her, and as a result, his concern for casualties wasn't a concern to her. This woman's appeared as a small petite woman, with braided pigtails and forelock. She was muscular with the perfect fat to muscle ratio. The most notable thing about her was the scar on her left cheek underneath the eye. She was the 'Killer Bee', Major Gala.
"Permission to speak Major," said a significantly younger gentleman. The lad was in his early twenties. What he lacked in years he made up for in skill. Earning his rank through personal recommendation from Lord Braca himself. "Permission granted." The Major said listening to the young officer. "Thank you, Major. I would like to add to Lieutenant's suggestion. From what I've surveyed of the Atreusian army. The bulk of their forces serve as a barricade. In all likelihood, Draxi's Honor Guard reside behind this barricade." The officer directed the attention of his superiors to the hologram model. "My suggestion would be that we stage a two front skirmish to the East. Keeping the wilderness to our backside in case we are in need of a hasty retreat." Pinpointing positions on the map while continuing his explanation. This coming from none other than the 'Earnest Warrior', 2nd Lieutenant Anji.
Among the seven figures surrounding the hologram display. A large, bearded and muscle-bound man towering at over seven feet tall. His bearish figure further emphasized by robust patches of hair, taking shape of a spiral galaxy on his chest. "I'm impressed with the lad's knowledge of battlefield tactics. I wouldn't expect anything lesser from a pupil of Rhaji." The large middle-aged man complimented the youth. Expressing his high regards for the well-endowed officer. This particular officer bore no dress for his torso. The burly man backed the young man's battle plan wholeheartedly, "I second the notion for a two-front war. Any objections?" He shifted his spiraling eyes to the other figures surrounding the display table. These eyes were especially enhanced by magic. This large brute of a man was the 'Dizzy Enigma', Lt. Colonel Jali.
Another officer spoke up but had few words to share. Raising his head to his attentive officers. Although as always there weren't many words he wished to share. "I crave for the demise of Draxi and his Honor Guard. Therefore I support the notion." The officer said in a soft monotone voice. Little feeling was expressed. Making it difficult to understand where the officer's feelings hailed. There was not much known about the Captain, but Braca personally bestowed the rank upon him. He pulled over the hood of the red garb he donned. The officer stepped away from the hologram, his malicious aura seeped from the tent. The mystery man was the infamous 'Red Wolf', Captain Yami. "Permission to be excused. Colonel. Lord Braca." Yami requested from his superiors.
"Permission granted Captain Yami." Another voice rose from within the circle. "If there is nothing else to be said. I expect the five of you to prepare your soldiers." Another female officer made her declaration. She possessed a less brash tone, unlike the Major. Even though she was obviously the highest of authority among the officers. A slender and well-endowed woman of average height. More curvaceous and well rounded compared to the Major. Her waist-length hair kept in a ponytail with chin-length bangs framing the sides of her face. "If none object I assume we are to make the proper adjustments for the young Lieutenant Valhi's plan." She spoke with a pleasing tone and honored the aspiring warrior. The veteran officer was the esteemed 'Black Mamba', Colonel Shana.
"Hmm." A sound full of bass resonated through the tent. "Anji. I see you have learned well under Rai. I am pleased." The large man aid as he nodded his head in approval to the younger Heran. The younger Heran bowed in respect, crossing his left hand across his torso. "Thank you. Lord Braca, Sir." He said in a nervous tone. "Hmph. Colonel Shana. I hear that my father King Mali and his troops will settle here soon. If I am not mistaken the messenger said they would arrive in four moons if memory serves me correctly." The young prince addressed his Colonel. She crossed her arm over her torso and bowed her head before addressing the Lord. "Yes, your Excellency. I have ordered for preparations to be made. His arrival will be a great morale boost for the troops." She reassured him. Stroking his beard approving of the Colonel's due diligence. "Splendid. This meeting is adjourned." The young lord declared. Each officer bowed, saluting in unison to Lord Braca. One by one they filed out of the tent leaving Braca to his solidarity within his quarters.
Reward Requested: (Zeni)
