Post by brom on Jul 20, 2016 23:39:30 GMT -5
NAME: Panto Arlecchino
NAMESAKE:
PRONOUNS: He/Him
AGE: 20
AFFILIATION: Unaffiliated
NATIONALITY: Italian
APPEARANCE:
PERSONALITY: Panto's personality is like going to a yoga class far above your fitness capability, held in a swelteringly hot sauna room, and in the middle of the most impossibly elegant pose you lose your balance and fall to the ground and the impossibly elegant people in the class barely acknowledge you, maybe the ones closest look at you out of the corner of their eye with an expression you've never seen before, and the incense in the room can't block out the sweat smell, and you realize you desperately have to leave, and after you get out you crack up as you realize how fucking ridiculous it all was.
He is a connsumate, passionate performer. His Harlequin performance has graced the stages of Venice and Verona. But beyond his baroque clowning (explicitly European in that you are NOT supposed to laugh at it) he is best known for his dancing. His recitals, held in small rooms packed to the rafters, have no music.
In public, he always dances alone.
In private he dances with his stand, the only thing that can keep up with him. She is the psychic reflection of an unparalleled narcissist, and therefore is slavishly in love with him. What's a mute, saw-armed, imaginary girl to do?
He is a fanatic aesthetist, believing in the supreme truth of beauty above all other things. He hates to be touched.
If you call him a clown he gets extremely defensive.
He's killed before, and considering the people who are chasing him he will have to kill again.
***
STAND NAME: I'm Looking Forward to Joining You, Finally
NAMESAKE: www.youtube.com/watch?v=gDQjbWMQWhY
as black as the night can get
everything is safer now
there's always a way to forget
once you learn to find a way how
STATS:
POWER C
SPEED A
RANGE B
DURABILITY C
PRECISION A
POTENTIAL A
STAND ABILITIES: I'm Looking Forward to Joining You, Finally has sawblades instead of forearms.
The moment she cuts you with one your body belongs to Panto. Until the wound stops bleeding or you die, you mirror exactly every move he makes.
I'm Looking Forward to Joining You, Finally's sawblade arms can be fired short distances (though she has to retrieve them) and Panto can use them as melee weapons himself in a pinch. They keep their property at all times.
Often after Panto has ensnared his enemy, he performs a long, beautiful dance with them, then leaps gracefully headfirst past a wall or some other heavy thing his partner will knock themselves cold on.
If it's someone he wants to kill, the dance concludes when I'm Looking Forward to Joining You, Finally places one of her arms in their hand, and Panto draws his empty fist across his own throat.
NAMESAKE:
PRONOUNS: He/Him
AGE: 20
AFFILIATION: Unaffiliated
NATIONALITY: Italian
APPEARANCE:
PERSONALITY: Panto's personality is like going to a yoga class far above your fitness capability, held in a swelteringly hot sauna room, and in the middle of the most impossibly elegant pose you lose your balance and fall to the ground and the impossibly elegant people in the class barely acknowledge you, maybe the ones closest look at you out of the corner of their eye with an expression you've never seen before, and the incense in the room can't block out the sweat smell, and you realize you desperately have to leave, and after you get out you crack up as you realize how fucking ridiculous it all was.
He is a connsumate, passionate performer. His Harlequin performance has graced the stages of Venice and Verona. But beyond his baroque clowning (explicitly European in that you are NOT supposed to laugh at it) he is best known for his dancing. His recitals, held in small rooms packed to the rafters, have no music.
In public, he always dances alone.
In private he dances with his stand, the only thing that can keep up with him. She is the psychic reflection of an unparalleled narcissist, and therefore is slavishly in love with him. What's a mute, saw-armed, imaginary girl to do?
He is a fanatic aesthetist, believing in the supreme truth of beauty above all other things. He hates to be touched.
If you call him a clown he gets extremely defensive.
He's killed before, and considering the people who are chasing him he will have to kill again.
***
STAND NAME: I'm Looking Forward to Joining You, Finally
NAMESAKE: www.youtube.com/watch?v=gDQjbWMQWhY
as black as the night can get
everything is safer now
there's always a way to forget
once you learn to find a way how
STATS:
POWER C
SPEED A
RANGE B
DURABILITY C
PRECISION A
POTENTIAL A
STAND ABILITIES: I'm Looking Forward to Joining You, Finally has sawblades instead of forearms.
The moment she cuts you with one your body belongs to Panto. Until the wound stops bleeding or you die, you mirror exactly every move he makes.
I'm Looking Forward to Joining You, Finally's sawblade arms can be fired short distances (though she has to retrieve them) and Panto can use them as melee weapons himself in a pinch. They keep their property at all times.
Often after Panto has ensnared his enemy, he performs a long, beautiful dance with them, then leaps gracefully headfirst past a wall or some other heavy thing his partner will knock themselves cold on.
If it's someone he wants to kill, the dance concludes when I'm Looking Forward to Joining You, Finally places one of her arms in their hand, and Panto draws his empty fist across his own throat.