Post by Peter Fox on Aug 17, 2010 9:17:00 GMT -5
<Peter James Fox>
Full Name- Peter James Fox
Gender- Male
Age- 24
Date of Birth- May 15th 1986
Sexual Orientation- Heterosexual
Location- New York
Celebrity Claim- Levitt, Joseph Gordon
What should we call you?- Zyre or SamKeaton
Play anyone else?- Michael Zyre, Sam Keaton, John Callahan, and Victor Vaughn
Have You Read the Rules?- Sly is the best cat EVAR
Personality-
Arrogant, impatient, cunning, intelligent… These are only some of the ways to describe Peter Fox. The young man is definitively, an eclecticism of talent and intuition. First and foremost, Peter is truly and ultimately a good person. Or so he likes to think Peter is a natural born leader and strives to do the best that he can, no matter what cost. Through this he finds that the best way to live is being organized to the utmost degree. Without organization, life seemingly just falls apart at the strings. Moreover, Peter prides himself in being silver-tongued. In this, the young man is extremely eloquent and especially persuasive. Plain and simple: Peter has a delicate way with words.
Given Peter’s status in his father’s company, and his own, the young man has found himself becoming more and more untrusting. Through this, Peter often tends to keep his secrets locked away in an attempt to protect not only himself, but also his work. The young man has always been rather impatient, though that does not detract from his dedication. Furthermore, Peter holds quite the mouth and never knows quite when to shut up and often finds that he adds insult to injury. Ultimately, however, Peter’s drive to win has caused him to lose sight of one of the more important things in life: knowing when to stop. Peter often continues on and on in an effort to strengthen his drive, not knowing his own limits or when he should truly seek an end.
Throughout his life, Peter has always been afforded the finer things in life, and thus, his tastes have adapted so. However, Peter is not entirely centered on luxury and wealth. Sometimes, there’s nothing more that the young man likes than a nice slice of traditional, New York Pizza. Additionally, Peter finds a certain distaste and utter dislike for people who are extremely arrogant. Sure, Peter, himself, may be arrogant at times… But he doesn’t let it consume him. More importantly, Peter detests rules. The young man loves winning and will often do so at all costs. All in all, despite his flaws, Peter is still ultimately a Byronic Hero.
Likes-
- Winning
- Single Malt Scotches
- Jazz
- Cooking
- Luxury
- NY Pizza
- Taking Risks
Dislikes-
- Hubris
- Rules
- Thunder Storms
- Southern Rock
- New Jersey
- Art
- Tofu
Strengths-
- Leadership
- Hustling
- Organization
- Athletic
- Silver-Tongued
Weaknesses-
- Untrusting
- Impatient
- Lack of Formal Fighting Knowledge and Skills
- Mouthing Off
- Knowing When to Quit
Skills-
- Running a Corporation
- Billiards
- Fluent in Chinese
- Singing
Flaws-
- Right Shoulder Scarring
- Megalomaniac
- Pollen Allergies
Abilities/Powers/Skills-
Replication – With this ability, Peter Fox is able to replicate himself perfectly as if he created an exact clone. In dividing himself, Peter is able to create a perfect clone that can think and act on Peter’s behalf, enabling each clone to go their separate ways in the world. By replicating himself, Peter is able to be in multiple places at once. Through this, each clone will be able to carry on normally as if he were a real person. If he were to be killed… The corpse would remain as it normally would, as each clone, is essentially, still Peter. Ultimately, Peter is able to absorb his own clones back into his own, original body and thus, receive all information and knowledge that they had received.
Limits-
A major drawback to his power is that when Peter is creating a clone, he loses energy. The more clones he creates, the more fatigued Peter (Prime) becomes. For the most part, Peter never attempts to create more than ten clones within a single day. Though he would be able to do so in rare occurrences or under moments of extreme duress, he hardly ever does. In addition, with clones created, Peter loses a grasp on the level of control he has on them. Thus, the more clones he creates, the more each clone begins to develop it’s own personality and its own will. Furthermore, if any of Peter’s clones experience any kind of pain, Peter, will also experience that pain. However, that is not to say that if a clone breaks a bone, Peter will too, he will merely experience the pain of breaking a bone.
Appearance-
Standing at close to 5’11” Peter Fox has a light, yet stocky build. He has black eyes and slightly long, black hair that stops an inch or so above his eyebrows. Not a day goes by where Peter goes without shaving. There are only slight occasions which occur once in a blue moon where he is seen with even the slightest five o’clock shadow. Though Peter is fairly clean cut, he does have his own fair share of markings. On Peter’s right shoulder, the young man has a series of scarring from a childhood accident, from when he was playing in the kitchen and scalding hot water fell on him. On Peter’s left shoulder though, the young man has a tattoo of a Palm Frond, a symbol of victory.
The majority of the time Peter can be found wearing his own, custom made suits which fit perfectly with his own business attire. Even out of the work place, Peter enjoys to wear such formal wear as he feels as though it gives him a sense of power over others. However, it is not as though Peter does not ever dress down. Sometimes which turns out to be more often than not, Peter will wear a nice pair of jeans with a collared shirt or some other kind of casual light wear. The most important thing about Peter’s appearance, though, is the way he carries himself. Peter is very sure of himself and almost never has doubts… Therefore, the young man carries himself with an air of dignity and assurance than anything else.
Faction- Hero
Birthplace- New York, New York
Mother- Helen/50/Unembployed/Telepathy
Father- Lawrence/55/Retired/Shapeshifting
Siblings- Nancy/21/Unemployed/Unknown
History-
Peter Fox’s legacy was determined for him from the moment he was born. From the moment Peter took a breath of fresh air on May 15th in 1986 in Peter’s life had practically been laid out before him. The young man simply had to follow the footsteps that his parents Lawrence and Helen had laid forth for him. Big plans were in store for their little baby. However, all that would lay in wait until the time came. For now, Peter had nothing to worry about in his seemingly miniscule, yet extraordinarily large world. Oh, the things that would lie in wait for the newborn… If only he knew.
As a child, Peter had always loved to be moving around and thoroughly enjoyed the times when his nanny would bring him to the park. There he was always able to find something to do whether it was having a race with his sister or jumping off a swing and flying through the air. However, Peter’s childhood was marred while home with his parents who were both very talented cooks. One day, the young child was playing in the kitchen as his parents cooked. Though they had warned him, Peter ignored their heed and kept getting in the way. Ultimately, Peter’s father accidentally bumped into the boy as he was caring a pot, which effectively caused scalding hot water to jump out. Although he was okay, Peter still keeps a token of the occasion in the form of several scars.
Peter grew up a privileged child who often received anything he desired. Lawrence, the owner of a highly successful technological corporation was able to provide for his family in every way imaginable. Peter and his younger sister Nancy were given all that they could ever ask for. Anything at all. Throughout his youth, Peter excelled primarily in his academics and scholastics. The young boy took to linguistics and mathematics along with other things like so. Throughout his childhood, Peter began to expand and excel throughout school and grew up to be an extremely bright and intellectual young man. Through this, the young man grew to flourish under his father and come into his own.
At the ripe age of eighteen, at his father’s behest, Peter began to develop himself into a young man. He graduated high school in the top percentile of his class and began to take on the responsibilities endowed to him. Peter began to apprentice under his father, ultimately working his way up through the business hierarchy. The young man worked and worked as hard as possible… Yet, it never seemed to really be enough. One… In the wee small hours of the morning, Peter began to succumb to the stress of his own workload. However, all of that changed as his powers manifested… A strange feeling had come over the young man and before he knew it an exact clone of himself had appeared before his very eyes. Confused, yet intrigued, Peter began to learn slowly about the understandings of specials within the world, as he now knew it. Peter continued his life as it were… Now with a slight advantage at his disposal, Peter continued onward under his father and continued even further above and beyond all expectations as he established a subset of his father’s corporation as his own company.
Anything else?-
Sample RP-
Peter J. Fox stood towering above the quiet, sleeping city with a smile on his face as he stood at the edge of his rooftop terrace. He was the king of the world. He was king of the entire damn city as far as he was concerned. He owned so much and he was just so young. The places he would go… All that he could accomplish. The world was his oyster, and as far Peter was concerned… He was going to have it. Nothing could stop him. Nothing in the entire world. Peter was untouchable as far as he was concerned. He was mighty and held firm with an iron fist. Nothing would get in his way. Nothing at all.
As the young man stared out into the lifeless city, Peter’s vision blurred between the shining lights and the star-less skies. The deep purple of the night’s sky blended with a darkness unlike any other. Strangely enough… It was nice. The young man didn’t mind it. The abyss before him was peaceful as the cool crisp air whipped against his face. The young man stood atop his building and smiled in the clear vision of the night. Sure there were things he could be doing right now… Things to be productive… But Peter knew they could all wait. For now, the young man was happy just being.
Carefully, Peter pressed the rim of his glass to his lips and tilted it back slightly, relishing in the chilled water. It wasn’t a night for liquor… Peter just wanted to be himself, without anything else. To be honest, he enjoyed the water. It quenched his thirst like no other. As the young man lost himself in his own mindless thoughts, his silence was shattered by the sounds of footsteps approaching. Ever so slightly, Peter turned to eye a perfect clone of himself. With that, the clone seemingly stepped into Peter as it was absorbed. Smiling ever so slightly, Peter was able to instantly receive all the information that his clone had collected. It was all a part of the plan. Once again, Peter touched the rim of his glass to his lips as he drank some more, before staring off into the night once more. “Oh, the tireless webs we seem to weave ourselves.”