Username: Temporarily Schizophrenic
Name: Archer. His real name is unnecessary.
Gender: Male
Age: Came to Reunir three years ago when he was eighteen. So now he is, in Reunir, twenty-one.
Species: Human / Epic Spirit
Occupation/Faction: Archer is one of the few elite assassins for Elthra.
Appearance: Archer
Powers: Archer's power is quite... complex. Most people who have magical powers usually have some kind of dominance over stuff like... the elements, or telepathy, right? Not Archer. He has the unique ability of being able to create any weapon he pictures within his mind. Of course, this technique requires knowing the exact material makeup of the weapon he is creating. While many of the weapons he brings forth are ones that he has created in the past, there are others from ancient histories that he creates nearly accurately. The only name for this power, this pinnacle of weaponry, is, as he has chosen to call it, the "Gate of Babylon". His only other "power", if it can be classified as that, would be his nearly impossible ability to shoot his bow at a distance that would match a typical sniper rifle of the modern world.
Equipment: Durandal, Gáe Bolg, Gram, Caliburn, Excalibur, Arondight, Caladbolg, Gáe Buidhe, Gáe Dearg, Hrunting, Ama-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi, and other replicated weapons. But nothing of the modern day.
Bio: Archer is, of course, not his real name, but only the name he inherited when he came into Reunir. Archer grew up in a very modern world with crime spreading through the streets like the avian or swine flu. It was ridiculous, to be perfectly honest. Walking out on the streets at night was becoming more and more like a suicide mission. The world was truly going to hell as it was. Not that they needed any outside help in such a matter. He was a typical, recently turned, eighteen year old high school student ready to finish his senior year and enlist with the United States Navy when all hell broke lose in his life.
Four students in his school decided to pull off a school shooting, which resulted in the deaths of several dozen students. Including himself. Two of those students held his classroom hostage, and began shooting students one by one. Well, being the kind of individual he was in life, Archer was not about to let his life end in a kneeling position with his head against the ground because the wind blew the wrong way with these guys. He and two other of his classmates decided to play heroes. Kyle and Jesse were on the football team, so they were naturally quick and strong. Jesse didn't make it, unfortunately, but Kyle got the jump on one of the assailants. Archer? Well... He did Jui Jitsu, Krav Maga, and other various types of Martial Arts, so he figured he was set when it came to a one on one confrontation. He didn't expect the guy to have a knife hidden in his belt. After disarming the gun, he quickly felt the blade of the knife slip up through his ribcage and into his chest, which probably had penetrated his lung. Falling to the ground, he found himself looking up into the barrel of the gun he had sworn he had thrown across the room. The gun went off, a bright, momentary flash appeared in his eyes, and the next thing he knew...
He was in Reunir. And he cursed that dreadful event. You see, in his lifetime, Archer was dying rather rapidly of a very painful pancreatic cancer, and there was no insurance within his family to pay for treatment. The world was a cruel place. He had always wanted to live and get out of the war he was fighting with his own health. And he got out of it, but only to fight in a physical war against other people in a completely different dimensional world. Reunir became his hell. And the only thing he wished to do at that point was defeat the Ceilieans, the Titans, and return to his life where it would all finally end and he would be able to rest peacefully. But ever since coming to Reunir, he had found that he can do things that no one else could. He could create things that his mind pictured. He actually had some kind of supernatural powers, and they were not in existence in the real world. He has fought to determine what Reunir was, what it really was, but the only thing he could possibly imagine was some kind of crazy dream or a world after his own that stood between life and the afterlife. Kind of like Valhalla was for the Norse Vikings before Ragnarok.
Personality: Archer is very sarcastic and cynical. And, not to mention, quite arrogant. He believes himself to be one of the greatest of fighters, and he cannot help but believe him as such. He knows that there are others far more powerful than him that exist in the world, but he believes that if he is fighting such an individual, he will not die without taking them to hell with him. He believes in duty, which keeps him going through everything. Above all things, though, he believes in honour. And he respects every individual that he meets, even if they are on the battlefield (save for those he assassinates).
Likes: The Thought of Finally Dying, Combat, Honour, Duty
Dislikes: Claustrophobic Conditions, Reunir, Living, The Rule of the Titans
Theme: Haunted
Other: The only thing he wants is to win this stupid war so that he may return to his world and either die at last or live and become a fighter through cancer once more. If given the chance to live his life again, he would want to be able to fix so many things he did wrong. And one way or another, he will win this war. The Ceiliean faction, the Destiny's Children, and the Titans will all die, and they will die by his hand.
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