Name : Dan Crasher

Species : An ancient human race that died out years ago during a big-ass war. Dan was one of the few survivors.

Age : 800

Class : Terrorist

Type : Demolitionist

Concept : Architect / Bon Vivant / Conniver / Defender / Jester / Mage / Survivor

Rank : Soldier

Advantages :
    Self Confidence
    Sixth Sense
    Daredevil
    Magic Potions (He can concoct a mixture for almost everthing, but it always has that little twist.)

Disadvantages :
    Confusion
    Absent Minded
    Flakey (He tends not to grasp concepts even when he's beaten over the head with them. This doesn't make him stupid, just hard-headed.)

Weapons :
    Dan's Glaive - A staff with a large blade on the end, but not a sythe. The blade stands erect, one side covered with gold, and the other sharpened to a point. Dan carried this weapon with him wherever he goes, but he rarely uses it. The Glaive acts as an ampliphire for his magic.

Speacial Abilities :
    Mage Level 10 - But he never uses spells above level 8. Actually, he rarely uses magic at all, except when he wants to be annoying.)

Appearance -
  Dan stands about 5'8", with long blonde hair, pulled into two pigtails on the back/bottom of his head. (call 'im 'piggy'. He hates that). He always wears a white shirt, with green and gold chest armor over it. He wears a long brown, old leather tench coat over that, and brownish khaki pants. His calve-high boots are fur lined, and he wears (most notably) a cowboy-hat 24/7. He's got sparkling green eyes, and a boyish face, with no trace of any hair on it.

Personality -
  He's a bit of an air head, but underneath the childishness, he's extremely intelligent. You kinda pick things up after 800 years. He's scatterbrained, and very excentric. He's flakey, and often screws up his spells and potions. But beneath that blonde exterior, he's very wise. He's also got a soft spot for pretty girls. He's not a pervert, but he thinks himself a swave kinda guy, and in trueth he's the polar opposite.

History -
  Dan was born ages ago, to a rare race of humans. They don't die from 'natural causes' so the only way to kill one is to, well, kill it by hand. And that's exactly what happened. Dan had only been a young teen (about 100 or so) when the slaughter began. His entire race was killed off, save for a handful of survivors. Dan was one. Knicks was another. After the war, Knicks tried to woe Dan over, thinking that they could build their race up again. But Knick's wonton nature forced Dan away. Instead, he found another survivor, a young woman named Ukira. Knicks became enraged, and locked herself away in her castle. But Dan ignored her pouting and death threats, and focused on his wife. Together, they lived in maritual bliss for about 300 years. Towards their 300 aniversery, Ukira surprised Dan by giving him a son. Dan named him Solin, after his father. When Solin was only 15, though, tragedy struck their home.
  Knicks had been secretly building a force of amazon warriors, and she struck out against all the survivors of the old race. Most of them were killed, including Ukira. Niether father or son took her death well. Dan blamed himself, and his son blamed him too. In the end, Solin swore he'd never see his father again, and left home.
  And thus, Dan was plunged into a period of darkness. He sealed himself away in the middle of a forrest, never wanting to come in contact with anyone ever again. But, after many years, a small figure arrived on his doorstep. It was a man-fox mutant, who was dying from the cold. Dan took him in, and rasied him as his own. Several more years past, and Dan accepted more and more outcasts into his land. Before long, Dan had a village on his hand. They called themselves the Tenoch'ti Clan, which in the old language ment Clan of Peace and Freedom. Dan was content, but declined any offers to take command of the place. Instead, his adopted son, Fox-Hunt took over the leadership.
  Many more years past, and Dan relized he missed being a parent. It was now the age of reploids, and magic was practically a thing of ancient times. He decided to build a reploid, rather then just create one on the spot. She was named Maquestan. He loved his daughter very much, teaching her magic and how it was controled, and was saddened when she left home to join some mercenaries. After that, he rarely saw her.
  Then one day, Knicks struck again. Her hench-man kidnapped Maq, and forced her under their control. Dan found his son, Solin, and together they came together to help destroy Knicks. But the only way to free Maq's mind, was to destroy the cell that was holding her, in this case, her body. So her friend, Dragon X killed her, freeing her mind. Her death brought Dan and Solin back together, and Dan found out that not only was Solin married, but also he was a father of two beautiful children.
  Then, after the whole Knicks incident, where he'd had to re-build his daughter (who went back to the Mercs), Dan decided he had had enough with easy living, and decided to go and join his child at this mercenary place. True, he didn't like fighting, but he wanted to be by his daughter. After all, she had to miss him too. On his way to the city, though, he heard about this great tournament. It had been awhile since he'd had been in a tournament, so he decided to pop in, and fight. He never would have guessed his mechanical child was there as well...




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