clansman: (another way to die.)
IP logging's off and anon commenting's on; feel free to come and talk to me about how I'm doing with Definitely Not Spitfire anytime! Or tell me where to repick threads, that seems a useful precautionary measure to bring up. I'll screen comments on request.

In general I'm around most reliably during late evenings in EST, and you can catch me around on obliviomancy at gmail!

CONTACT.

Dec. 3rd, 2013 03:43 am
clansman: (real sloppy.)
voicemail | text | video | action *
tablet status — still functional!


* This is actually a mislead: actionthreading's fine! Unless you're Tale.
clansman: (pressure.)
Name: Mikoto Suoh, in Western order.
Age: 24.
Height: 185 cm!
Weight: Probably something like ~160 pounds, he's pretty solid but not heavyset!
Medical Info: Blood type is B, smokes like a chimney in a burning house, fire and high temperatures won't do much to him. . . also takes getting his head slammed into a wall as the barest wake-up call, so, you know. Damage is hard.
Eyes: Gold-ish.
Hair: Red!
Physical traits: Tall, sort of slouchy, generally enervated in posture. Still pretty alert, though, if you can detect that sort of thing. And he's voiced by Kenjiro Tsuda!
What's okay to mention around him? I'm good with anything I can think of. Any fourth-walling'll likely go over his head, though, and if it does, please don't push it!
Abilities: Super-strength! Not Superman-level, but capable of moving vending machines, leaping onto the cars of a ferris wheel in a single bound, etc. Also, total control over what's known as the Red Aura, which essentially manifests as fire-power. He can form it into blasts / shields / heat up metal to melting point / you name it. Sometimes, if he's feeling particularly tetchy and willing to show off, a giant floating sword will appear over the battlefield along with the Aura. In case that image wasn't heavy-handed enough, it's called the Sword of Damocles. Can grant similar control over the Aura to anybody he marks, albeit to a much lesser degree. Also, apparently when a King exercises his power, the more weakly-imbued with the element can feel oddly stifled / suppressed? Idfkmybff-canon-information-I-will-never-get-to-use.

And apparently bullets / bombs / etc can't strike a King. Just by default. Don't ask me why.
Notes for the psychic / magically / spiritually sensitive: ... he's not a fast thinker by any means. It's not that he's dumb! He just doesn't care much. The magically sensitive can probably detect some odd connection to an outside source (see: the Dresden Slate), and a sense that his power's reaching burn-out levels and steadily crumbling. Generally speaking, all the fire pings.
Can I shapeshift / bodyswap / spit at / step on / etc? Prrrrrobably, yes! Ask away if you're unsure.
Hugging / kissing / other non-violent physical contact: Go for it! He's not really a demonstrative guy, so anybody seeking reciprocation's out of luck, but why let that stop you?
Maim / murder / death: He's unlikely to go down without a fight, and frankly I'm not big on extreme damage out of the blue. But hey, talk to me.
Cooking: Yes, this is a service you can offer him.

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