St.Croix, Leto
Sept 2, 2015 1:52:37 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Sept 2, 2015 1:52:37 GMT -5
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Personality
History
Powers & Abilities
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Personality
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Leto is a strong willed man, who see's the world as he wishes to, he holds no doubt in his mind that he is loyal to the titans and the twins; but that doesn't stop him from wanting to talk and get to know his enemies. He is also a very sympathetic being, as he always apologizes to those he fights incase he ends up killing them, saying 'I hope you can forgive me.' most of the times, which tilts a lot of heads. While is father is nothing like he is; Leto tries to follow in the ways his father was, less of the holding a planet, more of the dominance. Leto is not afraid to defend his ground; but gives fair warning before hand, feeling that it is an act of kindness to warn someone before commencing with action. He is someone who thinks about his kinsmen, actually puts a good amount of thought into them and what they're going through, not a trait to be seen with a child of Atlas; but a trait nonetheless that he carries with him proudly.
Leto is a strong willed man, who see's the world as he wishes to, he holds no doubt in his mind that he is loyal to the titans and the twins; but that doesn't stop him from wanting to talk and get to know his enemies. He is also a very sympathetic being, as he always apologizes to those he fights incase he ends up killing them, saying 'I hope you can forgive me.' most of the times, which tilts a lot of heads. While is father is nothing like he is; Leto tries to follow in the ways his father was, less of the holding a planet, more of the dominance. Leto is not afraid to defend his ground; but gives fair warning before hand, feeling that it is an act of kindness to warn someone before commencing with action. He is someone who thinks about his kinsmen, actually puts a good amount of thought into them and what they're going through, not a trait to be seen with a child of Atlas; but a trait nonetheless that he carries with him proudly.
History
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When leto was just a young toddler he was taken from his mother by a ward of the twins, children of the Titan Krios. Leto was the first son of the Titan Atlas, and for his safety, the twins sent their ward to take him away from his mother. While he never had no proper education from a normal society education system, he was taught by his cousins, he learned his basic numbers, his basic letters, and even his basic shapes. This also included simple sentences, although broken, still simple. As he grew he began to see what he really was, his cousins began to show him what he really was as they displayed feats such as manipulating time, summoning great beasts from the deep, even great tactic's during training. At this time of course, Leto was too young to really understand their feats, nor their great skill in battle, he was more focused on the things a child of his age would be focused on, Playing.
Leto go to know the cousins whom were closer to his age, than the older one's who were tasked with guarding perimeter's, training, harness their abilities. He would often take classes with his cousins, as well as often be seen running around with them, playing whatever little game they had their minds set on; though it was a game that never lasted. As the years progressed, he began to get his sentences together, he began to understand what he was, and with that began to wonder what he was, why was he brought here. It was all so unclear to him, he was so curious; but yet so confused. Was what he was seeing actually something he could do? He had believed in his cousins and what they could do; but he was so unsure about himself as a whole. He would continue this train of thought for many many months, despite all of the lessons he learned, to add to that he was nothing like his kinspeople, he was a kindhearted soul; but soon they realized not to question his methods.
A willing soul, he fought hard, and in time gained strength, he as well learned to compliment good moves in battle, having gained a good awareness of his surroundings, and after a time during fights learned to understand his opponents attack pattern a little. He had not even reached the potential of what he would find to be great strength; but for an age of 9 he was already incredibly strong. as he grew he began to read books to gain more knowledge, this also helped with his speech, as well as when to ask a question and when not to. He also began to gain an addiction, he was curious as to the limits of his strength, and so he began to lift thing. At the age of twelve he was lifting one hundred and twenty pound rocks with some struggle; but effectively with no ease. All of this weight lifting in turn had benefited his body, made him a tad bit stronger, a bit more healthier than he was before. He decided to dedicate his life to attaining the perfect body, and health through means of lifting weights. As the years progressed he began to be assigned guard duty. He had gained a rather admirable body, it was at this stage he had found out his true potential, and reached his max strength.
Though nothing ever took place on the isolated island in the sea of monsters, there was always that one off chance that there would be. One night he had a run in with a Demi-god, a distant cousin of theirs, at that time he didn't know it was a child of Zeus. He was the first to meet the charge of this person, only to be hit by a lightning bolt. This was the realization that there was something far stronger than him, he didn't know about his kinsmen; but he was far too weak to do anything against this being. He had hit a tree when he was hit with that lightning, infact he went through the tree, and then all went dark. Luckily the next morning he was met by his cousins, they had told him of this demi-god, and that thud he had made, and the collapsing of the tree alerted them, when he had told them what he was hit with and by, they informed him that he was a child of Zeus, one of the strongest of the gods. He wasn't mad, nor was he proud, he took this as a lesson, at the same time he did wonder how the child of Zeus got here. He wasn't going to be overthrown by a demi-god again, even if he wasn't up to par with one he would do his best to fight one even if it involved smarts. He took it upon himself one day to venture out to Florence italy, where he would fashion him a shield. Namely grabbing hold one of gates of paradise and ripping off it's hinges after a few seconds of pulling.
He would take it back to a forge and begin to curve and fashion it as a full body shield, one that he could lift relatively easily, one of which held no magical properties of any kind, kind of put into question why they were called the gates of paradise. With the remaining gold, and some metal he would make himself a zweihander, which was twice as wide as he, and twice as long as he. these two in turn weighed a total of two hundred and fifty pounds a piece. It was with these two pieces of gold that he began to learn shield and sword skills, reading up on how spartans used a shield and a sword, as well as the great Achilles, though the books never gave quite enough information. From what he learned he fashioned that knowledge to his own skills. Now, at the age of twenty he sits with shield and sword at the gates of the camp, ready for anyone and everyone who threatens his kinsmen, ready to meet them on with full force, for they would know this day that a son of Atlas guards it's entrance.
When leto was just a young toddler he was taken from his mother by a ward of the twins, children of the Titan Krios. Leto was the first son of the Titan Atlas, and for his safety, the twins sent their ward to take him away from his mother. While he never had no proper education from a normal society education system, he was taught by his cousins, he learned his basic numbers, his basic letters, and even his basic shapes. This also included simple sentences, although broken, still simple. As he grew he began to see what he really was, his cousins began to show him what he really was as they displayed feats such as manipulating time, summoning great beasts from the deep, even great tactic's during training. At this time of course, Leto was too young to really understand their feats, nor their great skill in battle, he was more focused on the things a child of his age would be focused on, Playing.
Leto go to know the cousins whom were closer to his age, than the older one's who were tasked with guarding perimeter's, training, harness their abilities. He would often take classes with his cousins, as well as often be seen running around with them, playing whatever little game they had their minds set on; though it was a game that never lasted. As the years progressed, he began to get his sentences together, he began to understand what he was, and with that began to wonder what he was, why was he brought here. It was all so unclear to him, he was so curious; but yet so confused. Was what he was seeing actually something he could do? He had believed in his cousins and what they could do; but he was so unsure about himself as a whole. He would continue this train of thought for many many months, despite all of the lessons he learned, to add to that he was nothing like his kinspeople, he was a kindhearted soul; but soon they realized not to question his methods.
A willing soul, he fought hard, and in time gained strength, he as well learned to compliment good moves in battle, having gained a good awareness of his surroundings, and after a time during fights learned to understand his opponents attack pattern a little. He had not even reached the potential of what he would find to be great strength; but for an age of 9 he was already incredibly strong. as he grew he began to read books to gain more knowledge, this also helped with his speech, as well as when to ask a question and when not to. He also began to gain an addiction, he was curious as to the limits of his strength, and so he began to lift thing. At the age of twelve he was lifting one hundred and twenty pound rocks with some struggle; but effectively with no ease. All of this weight lifting in turn had benefited his body, made him a tad bit stronger, a bit more healthier than he was before. He decided to dedicate his life to attaining the perfect body, and health through means of lifting weights. As the years progressed he began to be assigned guard duty. He had gained a rather admirable body, it was at this stage he had found out his true potential, and reached his max strength.
Though nothing ever took place on the isolated island in the sea of monsters, there was always that one off chance that there would be. One night he had a run in with a Demi-god, a distant cousin of theirs, at that time he didn't know it was a child of Zeus. He was the first to meet the charge of this person, only to be hit by a lightning bolt. This was the realization that there was something far stronger than him, he didn't know about his kinsmen; but he was far too weak to do anything against this being. He had hit a tree when he was hit with that lightning, infact he went through the tree, and then all went dark. Luckily the next morning he was met by his cousins, they had told him of this demi-god, and that thud he had made, and the collapsing of the tree alerted them, when he had told them what he was hit with and by, they informed him that he was a child of Zeus, one of the strongest of the gods. He wasn't mad, nor was he proud, he took this as a lesson, at the same time he did wonder how the child of Zeus got here. He wasn't going to be overthrown by a demi-god again, even if he wasn't up to par with one he would do his best to fight one even if it involved smarts. He took it upon himself one day to venture out to Florence italy, where he would fashion him a shield. Namely grabbing hold one of gates of paradise and ripping off it's hinges after a few seconds of pulling.
He would take it back to a forge and begin to curve and fashion it as a full body shield, one that he could lift relatively easily, one of which held no magical properties of any kind, kind of put into question why they were called the gates of paradise. With the remaining gold, and some metal he would make himself a zweihander, which was twice as wide as he, and twice as long as he. these two in turn weighed a total of two hundred and fifty pounds a piece. It was with these two pieces of gold that he began to learn shield and sword skills, reading up on how spartans used a shield and a sword, as well as the great Achilles, though the books never gave quite enough information. From what he learned he fashioned that knowledge to his own skills. Now, at the age of twenty he sits with shield and sword at the gates of the camp, ready for anyone and everyone who threatens his kinsmen, ready to meet them on with full force, for they would know this day that a son of Atlas guards it's entrance.
Powers & Abilities
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[MASSIVE STRENGTH] Being one of the children of Atlas, Leto was blessed with amazing strength, able to lift twice his own weight. Making him one of the strongest(physically) of his cousins, he wields a massive shield and a zweihander. Both weighing out to be two hundred and fifty pounds a piece. The zweihander gives him more power behind his blows when he swings it, which just proves to be a testament to his raw physical power.
[OLD TONGUE] Being the son of one of the Titans, Leto is blessed with the old speech, allowing him to understand his cousins perfectly well, where others cannot.
[PROWESS IN BATTLE] Atlas' children are naturally gifted fighters, and learn from their mistakes well. With each defeat Leto learns more and more, with each victory, Leto understands more and more, making Leto a force to be reckoned with on the battlefield.
[MASSIVE STRENGTH] Being one of the children of Atlas, Leto was blessed with amazing strength, able to lift twice his own weight. Making him one of the strongest(physically) of his cousins, he wields a massive shield and a zweihander. Both weighing out to be two hundred and fifty pounds a piece. The zweihander gives him more power behind his blows when he swings it, which just proves to be a testament to his raw physical power.
[OLD TONGUE] Being the son of one of the Titans, Leto is blessed with the old speech, allowing him to understand his cousins perfectly well, where others cannot.
[PROWESS IN BATTLE] Atlas' children are naturally gifted fighters, and learn from their mistakes well. With each defeat Leto learns more and more, with each victory, Leto understands more and more, making Leto a force to be reckoned with on the battlefield.
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Male (he/him)
Demisexual
Demititan
Atlas
Titans
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He/Him
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20
Male (he/him)
Demisexual
Demititan
Atlas
Titans
Andrew England
Authored by Tomorrow
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He/Him
N/A
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