| Avalon
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| Player: @Balumthesilverlight
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| Biographical Data
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| Real Name:
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Mathas Pendragon
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| Known Aliases:
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Avalon
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| Gender:
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Male
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| Species:
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Progenitor Synthoid (Artificially Created Bio-Mechanical Synthetic Organism)
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| Ethnicity:
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Caucasian
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| Place of Birth:
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Classified
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| Base of Operations:
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Classified
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| Relatives:
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Father- Arthur Corvin (Human professor, lead expert on Arthurian Mythology, Deceased)
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| Characteristics
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| Age:
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22
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| Height:
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6'0
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| Weight:
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Classified
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| Eyes:
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Sunlight
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| Hair:
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Silver
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| Complexion:
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Muscular
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| Physical Build:
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Tall and toned muscles
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| Physical Features:
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| Status
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| Fame:
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██
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██
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██
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Intergalactic
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| Alignment:
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| LG
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LN
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LE
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TN
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NE
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| CG
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CN
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CE
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| Identity:
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Stoic Knight
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| Years Active:
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6 years
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| Citizenship:
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Classified
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| Occupation:
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UPDF (Until Planetary Defense Force
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| Education:
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Classified
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| Marital Status:
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Single
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| Known Powers and Abilities
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| Super Physicality, Magnetic Field Control
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| Equipment and Paraphernalia
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| Neutronium Armor and Weapon
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| Physical Attributes
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Strength
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Weapon
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Durability
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Armor
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Speed
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Reflexes
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Resistance
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Stamina
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Dexterity
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Agility
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Combat
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Regen
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| Non-Physical Attributes
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Energy
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Psionics
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Telepathy
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Willpower
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Sorcery
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Tech.
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Intel.
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Knowledge
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Charisma
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Bravery
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| MaekadaBoxSlim created by @Maekada
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Personal Quote
"Some heroes are born, others are made. Those where the words my father spoke to me at my awakening. The words he whispered in my ear at night before falling asleep. I started like most things, as an idea, a small idea that given nourishment blossomed. Like the name my father gave to me...Avalon...heaven....not a heaven made by gods, but an idea, a simple man made idea. The idea of a better world for us all. My Progenitor creators did not see the way my father saw. They saw me as a tool,constructed as a weapon for unknowing and underdeveloped minds and hands to use for war, a toy for their amusement, to watch and behold the chaos such creatures would sow. I am not a tool of destruction. I am a shield, my body a vessel containing his spirit. The final dying wish to protect and nurture the world so that one day it may be our Avalon."
The Cosmic State
In ages past, long before the dawn of man, light years from Earth in the Milky Way Galaxy rested the heart of civilization. There in the far reaches of space dwelled the Malvan Empire. At their peak the Malvan's reigned as the overlords of the milky way cluster, and yet though light years away, their influence would ripple on into the current millennium. The Malvan Empire reveled in its advanced technology, up to the point that technology became a way of life for them, the machines so autonomous that they operated and maintained themselves without the assistance of their Malvan creators. This eventually lead to the fall of their empire however. As the techno-progression forward race, would find itself in the thralls of hedonism, living lives of indulgence and debauchery, completely complacent and reliant upon the machines they had created. Not long after this way of life began, the knowledge for such technologies was lost forever. Then a looming threat appeared. One so equally powerful in its technology that the Malvan Empire was forced to defend itself. The Elder Worms and the Malvans fought for millennia before finally the Malvans where able to put an end to the war. In victory they had defeated the greatest enemy of our galaxy, but at the cost of their technology and hold of power in the star cluster.
Following the attack of the Qularr on Millenium City and the recent arrival of the Gadroon on Earth, alongside the whispers of a Roi'nesh invasion, it seems ever more apparent that the next great threat to humanity lies among-st the stars. Project Clockwork, an organization founded to prevent the threat of Mechanon now holds Gateway Station, humanities first defense against extraterrestrial threats in the ever looming possibility of war. Of these threats, none are currently as great or foreboding as the Hzeel. Little is known about this technologically advanced race of aliens that hail from the farther sectors of our star cluster, save for their blue skin, advanced technologies, and pension for war. For the moment it would seem they keep their distance...but one is forced to wonder just how long till their gaze focuses on us, and an even greater threat focuses its grasp upon our world. This however seems like a distant threat, as the Hzeel currently war with our friendly neighbors on Dorvala. ~ An Excerpt on Alien Affairs, Dr. Argus
The Progenitors and Avalon's Origin
The Progenitors shaped us, ancient and powerful beings that little is known of, they where in a way our creators. Not gods in that sense, but beings so advanced that they seemingly defied our concept of reality. So in tune with the Cosmic workings, that they where able to shape the galaxy to their will. It is said that the progenitors made their influence known twice in our history. The first time was with humanity on earth, where they unlocked the ability for superpowers within us. The second was similarly the planet of Phytia which upon reaching the age of civilization destroyed itself utterly, too this day relics of that by gone era, ancient Progenitor technologies, float about the asteroid belts formed from the destruction of that world, though The Progenitors appear to have departed for now. Their influence is far from gone. Of the things left behind, Avalon was one of them. A toy the Progenitors created, as a weapon for less evolved species to use as a tool of war, and seed chaos for their amusement. A synthetic organism, composed of living adaptable metal. A Bio-Mechanical marvel capable of evolving. For centuries it had laid dormant in ancient ruins of by gone civilizations until a professor by the name of Arthur Corvin stumbled upon him. Avalon was taught sentience, taught to think for himself, he was raised, not unlike a normal human child. Sculpted into the "Man" he is today.
