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by TimeTravelerRhymeBattler 3/6/2013, 10:17 pmName: Mackenzie "Mac" Fraser
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Eyes: Jade Green
Hair: Brunette; bang over right eye
Height: 4' 9"
Body Type: Very fit; Athletic build
Skin Color: Light
God Parent: Ares
Mortal Parent: Heidi Fraser
Country of Origin: Germany
Pets: German Shepard named Ollie
Talents: Self-defense fighting, kung-fu, karate, taekwondo, brawling, and guitar.
Weapon**: Celestial Bronze Spiked Knuckles
Flaws: Overconfident, has an tendency to get overconfident and believe that he is better than his opponents and comrades; Laziness, unless motivated or threatened, he doesn't really care enough to do anything and uses his lazy attitude to aggravate others; and his Rage power, when Mac activates his powers, he loses almost all forms of logical reasoning, running off on pure adrenaline and emotion.
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional): Rage, when angered, a murderous aura radiates off of him and his strength is doubled, allowing him to lift up to 250 lbs.
Life Before CHB*: Mac lived with his mother in New York as she home-schooled him. As a child, he loved fighting every chance he got, eventually begging his mom to get someone to teach him fighting styles. As he grew up, he earned a black belt in kung-fu, karate, and taekwondo and became a well known street-fighter at the age of 8! However, when he turned 13, monsters caught his scent and tracked him down. He beat down as many as he could before he quickly fled. After wandering around for days, he accidentally discovered HBC.
RP Example*: Mac silently opened his eyes as he was resting on a branch from atop a tall tree, as a rustling noise woke him up. He growled irritatedly as he tried to shut his eyes once again so he coud fall asleep. Suddenly, he heard voices, and knew he was no longer alone. 'Nah, f*** it. Too early.' he thought to himself. Mac then realized it was a group of brawlers who tried to gang up on him in the alleyway, but ended up wiping the floor with them. A predator-like grin nearly split his face in half as he slowly shifted into crouching position, now fully awake. Mac glanced at them all with glee, wondering who his next victim would be.
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Eyes: Jade Green
Hair: Brunette; bang over right eye
Height: 4' 9"
Body Type: Very fit; Athletic build
Skin Color: Light
God Parent: Ares
Mortal Parent: Heidi Fraser
Country of Origin: Germany
Pets: German Shepard named Ollie
Talents: Self-defense fighting, kung-fu, karate, taekwondo, brawling, and guitar.
Weapon**: Celestial Bronze Spiked Knuckles
Flaws: Overconfident, has an tendency to get overconfident and believe that he is better than his opponents and comrades; Laziness, unless motivated or threatened, he doesn't really care enough to do anything and uses his lazy attitude to aggravate others; and his Rage power, when Mac activates his powers, he loses almost all forms of logical reasoning, running off on pure adrenaline and emotion.
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional): Rage, when angered, a murderous aura radiates off of him and his strength is doubled, allowing him to lift up to 250 lbs.
Life Before CHB*: Mac lived with his mother in New York as she home-schooled him. As a child, he loved fighting every chance he got, eventually begging his mom to get someone to teach him fighting styles. As he grew up, he earned a black belt in kung-fu, karate, and taekwondo and became a well known street-fighter at the age of 8! However, when he turned 13, monsters caught his scent and tracked him down. He beat down as many as he could before he quickly fled. After wandering around for days, he accidentally discovered HBC.
RP Example*: Mac silently opened his eyes as he was resting on a branch from atop a tall tree, as a rustling noise woke him up. He growled irritatedly as he tried to shut his eyes once again so he coud fall asleep. Suddenly, he heard voices, and knew he was no longer alone. 'Nah, f*** it. Too early.' he thought to himself. Mac then realized it was a group of brawlers who tried to gang up on him in the alleyway, but ended up wiping the floor with them. A predator-like grin nearly split his face in half as he slowly shifted into crouching position, now fully awake. Mac glanced at them all with glee, wondering who his next victim would be.
