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Literal translation: False.
Sinh Aleks Marol.
That’s the real name of the man who claims he doesn’t remember much of his life, calling himself Faux and hiding beneath a mask of steel, hiding his face away from view to those who knew his past self and claim to know what he used to be. Or what he might still be. The guise ‘Faux’ works just well for his new self, however. It works perfectly, even - portraying just in the name itself that it’s a false alias, made to hide the man beneath.
Some would call it cowardice - hiding away beneath masks and attire to avoid the judging eyes of others. Perhaps even see it as a fear of judgement - thinking, or perhaps knowing, that even his face would bring about the hate of his former self from others. Some might simply call it deception - gaining the trust under the guise of a new man.
He simply sees it as a nice, subtle change.
There are plenty of demons that can hide within a man’s soul. From the basic seven sins so commonly known - to something far more complex. Sinh has them. Everyone does, even if they go without a name, or without a face. Perhaps that’s why he chose the guise.
To go without a name, or face. Like an inner demon. Haunting others.
Sinh doesn’t remember much. Not at all. Hell, he barely remembers what happened just a month ago, where his memory beyond that was lost. All he knew was his name. He knows people remember him. But asking them for the past seems like a bad idea, now, doesn’t it?
I suppose telling you the story behind his corrupted memory wouldn’t hurt.
Her. A ghost, in a most literal sense, that he had fallen for, and as you’d expect, vice versa. So many broken promises. So many dreams of a future, crushed into dust, and blown to the winds. Sinh had a problem. One he fixed too late - his ignorance. The ignorance of others, and what they feel. The ignorance of others, and how disappearing might affect them. The man was blind to everyone around him - not caring for their feelings. Sinh didn’t think through his situations much, but.
She and Sinh were something that could have been, should the fates have been kind to them. A pair of lovers that could spend eternity, no matter what the obstacle was. But fate isn’t some kind loving plot device, used by a young author to confirm the happily-ever-after of the protagonist and the damsel. Fate is a fickle, unforgiving beast. Intent on tearing to shreds all people loved, one way or another.
Sinh grew enraged. Slowly consumed by a devil inside of himself, turning him from a simple mercenary, with a few problems to boot, as any man has - to a monster. Not caring for their child. Not caring for her safety. Not caring if she give a damn, whilst he went to rule as a flaming King of a burning realm.
Guilt struck him, and soon, he made a decision.
And his memories were torn asunder. Without a single hope of it ever being renewed - of it ever becoming whole again.
A new life. Save for the faces that knew his too well.
Weight: Sinh clocks in at 154lb.
Eye Color: Sinh’s eyes are often a viridian - something simple, yet beautiful in the minds of some. However, at times - random or provoked - the man’s eyes will turn from a simple viridian to a daring, glowing orange.
Tattoos: Sinh has a few tattoos that really stand out. The most notable is a tattoo upon his right upper arm, a rose with crimson petals, and black, thorned stems, and leaves. Alongside that, on his other arm, a long sleeve, tribal in design and depicting nothing specific, along with a large collection of similar tattoos upon his back.
Hair style, color and length: Sinh’s hair is messy, reaching to his shoulders and being a rustic red in color, often swept back or kept wild and messy. However, considering the nature of his being, this can change at will.
Physique: Sinh has a rather muscular physique, not quite as buff and bulky as the average bodybuilder but still supporting the build of an athlete, except for his right arm of which is made of metal completely, from his elbow straight down to the fingertips, with armor to occasionally cover the entire arm. His entire body is covered in scars, most of them noticeable, and his build is inhuman to a sense that there isn’t a single bit of fat upon his body, muscles pressed to his skin.
Scars: Thorn-like scar circling his right upper arm, burns along right forearm, large scar diagonally [left-to-right] across his abdomen, several large lashing scars across his back, bite marks around his neck, left cheek missing [reveals teeth underneath]. With every scar, whilst he is angered, the man’s scars will ignite - like they were burning.
Full description: Standing at 6’3”, Sinh is muscular in build to an almost inhuman degree - he doesn’t have a huge, bulky and hulking physique, but instead, there isn’t a single inch of fat upon his body, being purely muscle and skin, so his muscles press to his skin. Every inch of his skin is covered in scars of some sort, either burns, or massive lacerations that stretch across his skin, deep upon his body. His hair reaches just past his shoulders, rustic red in colour, and is often either let loose, or most of his hair is pulled up and into a ponytail. Sinh’s right arm is replaced by a regal-looking mechanical, with several plates forming a segmented armour, black, with a golden trim upon each one, and the left side of his face carries a tear through his cheek, revealing his jagged teeth beneath, embers slowly escaping the scar.
Attire: Although this can, very often, vary - the attire of the man has usually been the same as of late. Upon his body is a simple hoodie, often black or brown in colour, with both forearms covered in armoured plating that provide clawed fingers, and flexible plating along the forearms, segmented and allowing for plenty of mobility. Two belts hang off of his waist, one wrapped firmly around his waist, with a buckle depicting some sort of broken gem, whilst the other is firm upon one side of his hip, the other side sliding down to his thigh, carrying chains that hold various objects at times. Slacks are donned upon his legs, a simple black in colour, and accompany a pair of black, knee-height boots that have small plating upon the front of each calf, steel-toed. The plating can, also, extend to provide a bit more protection, if needed. Finally, upon his face - almost at all times, no matter his attire - is a silver-coloured steel mask, with three visors going horizontally near the top, through the middle, and near the bottom, all three glowing a bright, ominous red.
Love Interest: No-one.
Faux doesn’t care much for anyone, really - there are few people he even considers friends. So, he hasn’t found anyone to see in a romantic way.. Yet, there is always hope. Perhaps he’ll grow soft for someone - though, that is, of course, only something that time can tell for the mercenary.
The Faceless isn’t referring to a specific person, more so, the collection of people he has met, but haven’t grown attached to. They mean little to him, yet that is, of course, subject to change as he grows more fond of those around him, slowly growing more and more comfortable with those around him.
COMBAT AND PROFESSION/JOB.
Ever since he placed on his new mask to simply be known as ‘Faux’, Sinh has changed the way he fights. Although he’s usually known for his swordsmanship, the destruction of both of his famed blades has caused him to take on a new fighting style. As you’d see, he still has his abilities - but they aren’t often used, or they’re used in simplistic ways. On his person, he’d usually have a simple Beretta, custom-built and given plenty of care, including a compensator and extended magazine, with fixed iron sights.
But, if he were to ever get into a serious fight with someone of supernatural qualities, he has his twin pistols, simply named ‘Darla’ and ‘Harrow’. Darla is simply an upgrade of his Beretta, loading it in with ‘Shredder’ rounds and infusing it with lightning, allowing him to not only tear through opponents with amplified flechette rounds, but also give them a nasty voltage as he does. Then, there’s ‘Harrow’, a powerful hand-cannon that seems to be a heavily modified, custom-build pistol, with a large compensator and grip, a small blade extending out from beneath the barrel, enough to simply stab someone if they got too close. It fires ‘Terror’ rounds, rounds capable of puncturing armour with ease. However, whilst Harrow is more powerful, Darla has a higher fire rate.
Other than his two pistols, he simply continues his mercenary work, utilizing amazing hand-to-hand combat skills, and some of his more simple abilities, such as his control of lightning, or fire.
The Writer of this profile is often busy, be it with college or real life problems, and so patience is heavily appreciated. If you want a long-term RP with this character, don’t expect any instant replies.
This character is 18+, and the writer - unless asked not to - will go into full detail. This includes gore, smut and other themes that some may find themselves uneasy about. You’ve been warned.
I try a ‘give what you get’ basis, and try to put in as much detail as possible. If you give me a one liner, expect a one liner unless I feel like trying to take it higher and make it a paragraph. But most likely, if i’m given a one liner, I may even just give up. I deal with too much of that on another site.
No drama, please. I’m a friendly person and I don’t mind coming to an understanding about anything, and i’ll try to give a reason for any lack of reply upon request. Thanks.
I don’t mind RPing in either inbox, chat or comments. Take a pick and i’ll happily oblige.
Depending upon how both parties feel about the agreement, I don’t mind making certain events between two characters during a RP canon to this character’s main story.
Sinh’s metal arm is loosely based off of Guts’ mechanical prosthetic from Berserk.