Post by Sylar Silverberg on Apr 21, 2009 21:37:03 GMT -5
Basic Information[/u]
Name: Sylar Silverberg
Age/Grade: 15/Freshman
Height: 5’10”
Weight: 155
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Eye Color: Red center that fades to black
Hair: Black
Pastime Information
Hobbies/Talents/Skills: Stealing, being really still, being reallt quiet
Sports: None yet
Clubs: none yet
Gangs: none yet
Misc.: none
Mental Information
Personality: Sylar is a person who doesn’t ever back down. Most of the time he is a total jerk to a lot of people. A lot of times people don’t like the way he dresses and ends up fighting a lot. It is just one of those things. He likes to play hockey because he likes to be a brute and fight. He would eventually like to become a professional fighter. If not then he wants to do something extreme and be remembered. He loves extreme stunts and does a lot of thing s for the pure enjoyment of adrenaline. He normally is getting himself hurt by doing something stupid. He wants to have friends but his tough exterior usually pushes people away. He has never felt love before. He as although felt lust for many people. He is really down to earth a lot of the time. Rarely is he super happy. He seems to have a depressed aura around him. Even though he is far from depressed.
Likes: Fighting, to be left alone sometimes, other times he wants to be around his true friends, hockey
Dislikes: People who can’t figure out that I want to be left alone, wrestling, and stuck up guys
Mentality/Ideal/Belief: I’m going to hell so I’m bringing you with me.
Physical Information
Build: My build is very athletic
Defining Marks: He has a scar on his chest.
Description: Sylar is a muscular brute you could say. He is strong and if you looked at him you would think that he has never touched a weight his whole life. He is strong though. He just looks like a twig unless he flexes. Then he has a very defined body. He also has a six pack. He is also very quick and he is very sneaky. He is quite enough to be a common thief. He is very agile and flexible giving him the upper hand to disappear quickly. He can take a beating. He has a scar across his chest from his step father. His hair is black like the night and a very long length. longer than most guys would be. His eyes are very unique. From around the pupil he has red color eyes. Not from redness but the iris is a red color. The red then fades to a pitch black. So it makes it look like the eye is losing all color to it.
Fighting Information
Fighting Style: Street Fighting
Years Practiced: Whole life
Description of style: When sylar fights he does what he has to do to win. If he has to fight dirty he does. Sylar also has learned to adapt to what is around him. If he can turn it into a weapon to help him fight then be it. He will use everything and anything. Sylar likes to go for the knockout fast a lot of times while other times he likes to enjoy the fight. He will sometimes drag it on until the other person can’t go any longer and then fight beat him to a bloddy pulse. Sylar hates to lose and that is why he fight dirty.
Overall Strengths: Sylar’s overall strength is when he is regular fist fight. Where the two people stand up and fight. He is a great fist fighter. His other strength is being able to use his surroundings as a weapon. It makes him adapt to the surroundings around him quickly. His agility also allows him to move quick enough to grab a weapon and fight with it. Normally it's a success. Other times he may get hit first.
Overall Weaknesses: Sylar’s weakness is ground fighting. He hates wrestling with people and trying to fight. He never learned how to grapple because nobody ever tried to do that where he came from. They were always fighters that preferred standing also. So ground fighting is a major weakness for sylar. He wishes he could have learned.
History Information
History: Sylar grew up in the middle of L.A. His parents were never around during the day so sylar tended to fend for himself. Most of the time his house had no food so he would go pickpocket people or steal what he had to survive. He attended the his middle school and his grades were slipping. He had started to get himself in trouble for fighting and drugs. He started to never show up for school and always wore black clothing to fit in at night. His parents when they were home always yelled and screamed at him saying that he was the biggest f*** up in the world. He was done with it.
One day he told him dad that he was leaving. His dad threw a fit and started to beat sylar until sylar couldn’t move. Later that night his dad had come into to kill him. He missed and slashed sylars chest. It was exactly what he needed. He went to court the next day to tell them that he wanted an emancipation and to sue his father. They said they need proof. He showed them where the scab of the knife should have been but there was only a scar. The bruises were there still but barely. The court said that he wasn’t going to be able to sue him without sufficient proof. He stormed out of the building.
That night he packed his bags and went in to his dads room. He found his dads wallet on the night stand. Sylar opened it and took out his dad’s credit card. He went to an atm and was shocked at his dads account. It had millions of dollars. Before anything else happened he withdrew it all and stored it in a new account under a false name. It was then that I left. Where to I didn’t know. I ended up in san Francisco one morning in front of a new high school. I decided I’d be safe here and went to enroll.
Living Status Information[/u]
Type of residence: Condo
Roommates: None
Cases Against The Faculty: 0
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0
Stats:
Strength: 30
Dexterity: 30
Constitution: 37
Intelligence: 6
Wisdom: 7
Charisma: 10
"Put my earmuffs on the cupcake, Jenkins."
Name: Sylar Silverberg
Age/Grade: 15/Freshman
Height: 5’10”
Weight: 155
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Eye Color: Red center that fades to black
Hair: Black
Pastime Information
Hobbies/Talents/Skills: Stealing, being really still, being reallt quiet
Sports: None yet
Clubs: none yet
Gangs: none yet
Misc.: none
Mental Information
Personality: Sylar is a person who doesn’t ever back down. Most of the time he is a total jerk to a lot of people. A lot of times people don’t like the way he dresses and ends up fighting a lot. It is just one of those things. He likes to play hockey because he likes to be a brute and fight. He would eventually like to become a professional fighter. If not then he wants to do something extreme and be remembered. He loves extreme stunts and does a lot of thing s for the pure enjoyment of adrenaline. He normally is getting himself hurt by doing something stupid. He wants to have friends but his tough exterior usually pushes people away. He has never felt love before. He as although felt lust for many people. He is really down to earth a lot of the time. Rarely is he super happy. He seems to have a depressed aura around him. Even though he is far from depressed.
Likes: Fighting, to be left alone sometimes, other times he wants to be around his true friends, hockey
Dislikes: People who can’t figure out that I want to be left alone, wrestling, and stuck up guys
Mentality/Ideal/Belief: I’m going to hell so I’m bringing you with me.
Physical Information
Build: My build is very athletic
Defining Marks: He has a scar on his chest.
Description: Sylar is a muscular brute you could say. He is strong and if you looked at him you would think that he has never touched a weight his whole life. He is strong though. He just looks like a twig unless he flexes. Then he has a very defined body. He also has a six pack. He is also very quick and he is very sneaky. He is quite enough to be a common thief. He is very agile and flexible giving him the upper hand to disappear quickly. He can take a beating. He has a scar across his chest from his step father. His hair is black like the night and a very long length. longer than most guys would be. His eyes are very unique. From around the pupil he has red color eyes. Not from redness but the iris is a red color. The red then fades to a pitch black. So it makes it look like the eye is losing all color to it.
Fighting Information
Fighting Style: Street Fighting
Years Practiced: Whole life
Description of style: When sylar fights he does what he has to do to win. If he has to fight dirty he does. Sylar also has learned to adapt to what is around him. If he can turn it into a weapon to help him fight then be it. He will use everything and anything. Sylar likes to go for the knockout fast a lot of times while other times he likes to enjoy the fight. He will sometimes drag it on until the other person can’t go any longer and then fight beat him to a bloddy pulse. Sylar hates to lose and that is why he fight dirty.
Overall Strengths: Sylar’s overall strength is when he is regular fist fight. Where the two people stand up and fight. He is a great fist fighter. His other strength is being able to use his surroundings as a weapon. It makes him adapt to the surroundings around him quickly. His agility also allows him to move quick enough to grab a weapon and fight with it. Normally it's a success. Other times he may get hit first.
Overall Weaknesses: Sylar’s weakness is ground fighting. He hates wrestling with people and trying to fight. He never learned how to grapple because nobody ever tried to do that where he came from. They were always fighters that preferred standing also. So ground fighting is a major weakness for sylar. He wishes he could have learned.
History Information
History: Sylar grew up in the middle of L.A. His parents were never around during the day so sylar tended to fend for himself. Most of the time his house had no food so he would go pickpocket people or steal what he had to survive. He attended the his middle school and his grades were slipping. He had started to get himself in trouble for fighting and drugs. He started to never show up for school and always wore black clothing to fit in at night. His parents when they were home always yelled and screamed at him saying that he was the biggest f*** up in the world. He was done with it.
One day he told him dad that he was leaving. His dad threw a fit and started to beat sylar until sylar couldn’t move. Later that night his dad had come into to kill him. He missed and slashed sylars chest. It was exactly what he needed. He went to court the next day to tell them that he wanted an emancipation and to sue his father. They said they need proof. He showed them where the scab of the knife should have been but there was only a scar. The bruises were there still but barely. The court said that he wasn’t going to be able to sue him without sufficient proof. He stormed out of the building.
That night he packed his bags and went in to his dads room. He found his dads wallet on the night stand. Sylar opened it and took out his dad’s credit card. He went to an atm and was shocked at his dads account. It had millions of dollars. Before anything else happened he withdrew it all and stored it in a new account under a false name. It was then that I left. Where to I didn’t know. I ended up in san Francisco one morning in front of a new high school. I decided I’d be safe here and went to enroll.
Living Status Information[/u]
Type of residence: Condo
Roommates: None
Cases Against The Faculty: 0
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0
| Placement | Item(s) |
| Head | |
| Hat/Bandana | N/A |
| Earrings | N/A |
| Glasses | N/A |
| [/td | |
| Torso | |
| Shirt |  +6 to Wisdom |
| Jacket/Coat | N/A |
| Neck | N/A |
| [/td | |
| Arms | |
| Arm | N/A |
| Wrist | N/A |
| Gloves | N/A |
| Ring | N/A |
| [/td | |
| Legs | |
| Pants | N/A |
| Shin | N/A |
| Shoes | N/A |
| Belt | N/A |
| [/td | |
| Misc | |
| 1 | N/A |
| 2 | N/A |
Stats:
Strength: 30
Dexterity: 30
Constitution: 37
Intelligence: 6
Wisdom: 7
Charisma: 10
"Put my earmuffs on the cupcake, Jenkins."
