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Incoming fire directed at the group helping Reinhart was quickly stymied as Alken joined the fray. "Robots now, huh?" He had a light smirk on his face as their projectiles began to focus on him; the SOLDIER was quick to raise his guard, pulling up his shortsword. Their blasts pinged off of the...

Alken had been collecting himself and his belongings during his short reprieve, but when Kingpin collected himself for battle, the SOLDIER huffed and leveled his blade, preparing for an attack from any side. "Hey. Black and gold Guardian. The big one." Alken referred to Kingpin, quickly...

Alken didn't take it particularly personally when Kingpin imposed himself in the front. The Titan's body armor certainly offered far more protection; a small calibre round would probably tickle in a suit like that. ...Black and gold. That's a good look. "Fair enough, Mister Ghost. But next...

Alken nodded, walking to where he'd tossed his travel bag and scooping it up. After wiping some of the excess blood off of his blade, he gave Sam a nod of approval. He hadn't killed anyone here yet; he'd merely maimed the Ottomans who attacked him. However, he wasn't lying about his willingness...

The SOLDIER gave Sam a nod. "Then you can just call me Alken. I'll kill as many people as necessary to get out of this town and closer to home. I was on vacation before this happened." Alken raised his visor, revealing a pair of glowing brown eyes and an arched eyebrow. He didn't appear to be...

Alken shrugged, unsure how to answer the Ghost's question. "I don't know who they are, or where this is. I honestly don't know who you are. But, you seem nice, and you're not trying to kill me. So I'd be glad to join your strike-team." The black and gold one is some sort of gunslinging knight...

Alken sat upright quickly when the Titan burst into his room; he was staying down to avoid detection by the colossal robotic combatant outside, but Kingpin was directly in his face. "...Hey-" Before the SOLDIER could start negotiating with the exo, the floor fell out from under him. He grabbed...

Alken's walkabout of the western continent had shown him odd, challenging, and wonderful things. For weeks, he'd been smoking out insurrectionist camps, hunting fearsome monsters, meeting friendly locals, trying new foods and living wherever he ended up. This was where his excursion got...

Alken wasn't particularly pleased, but it was all to be expected. As he was cuffed and pushed to the ground, he made no attempt to resist. Although it would have been trivial enough to start knocking heads together, he wasn't here as a hostile. Better to be patient and go along with this. Once...

Alken could see well enough in the low visibility to know he was in danger before the troopers addressed him. He sneered; Seems the locals don't know who I am. Makes sense, since this place isn't like any I've ever seen. Resorting to violence right off the bat was never his style. Holstering...

Alken walked along, keeping his sword low but constantly in hand. He'd never seen a city like this. More frightening than that, he'd never even heard of this place. There were no cities more advanced than Midgar, to his knowledge. This place looked like it was trying to give Midgar a run for...

Somewhere in Olvania, a faint, green light flickered as a stranger was roughly shoved out of his world. The yellow sand of the shoreline was faintly illuminated, then more powerfully as the living object was impossibly squeezed through space-time. As the portal finally opened enough for the poor...

Name: Alken de la Vaettir Age: 19 Gender: Male Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual, occasionally Bi-Curious. Species: Human (SOLDIER) World and Universe they are from: Final Fantasy VII Appearance: Alken is a dark skinned young man with black hair. Standing at 5'11", he tends to carry himself...

I like it when two characters who hate each-other find common ground and mutual respect. I'm a sucker for bromance scenes. Lol.

I meditate a basic image of the person, come up with a name that fits them, along with whatever theme I'm going for, then I mull over and pair down ideas until I know how the character would react to certain stimuli. What hurts them, what traits they embody, where they need to grow, etc. I...

A perfect introduction. :D Thanks. Bobby!

At one point, I was playing Dead Space and shot a monster's leg off after an annoying and difficult battle. I shouted "Ah hah! I'm the Baddest!" in triumph. For months afterwards, I'd say "I'm the Baddest" after accepting or accomplishing some sort of challenge. So, when it came time to molt...

Thanks! I'll do that!

An utter troll who stays out of harms way and antagonizes the heroes by proxy, using holograms, explosives, automated androids, dummy versions of myself, and other hazards. At my worst, I'm a bit passive aggressive. At my best, I'm very clever. I'd probably leverage those things to mess with...

I don't know what to say about my personality, other than I'm a bit of a meddler and a people-person. My name isn't "Jonathan"; I've always hated being called that. My fiction lately has been primarily focused around Final Fantasy VII; mostly the SOLDIER program. I'm a decently experienced...