Post by Anton Fury on Jun 21, 2010 23:01:27 GMT -6
Anton Jay Fury
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' B a s i c s
• Nickname/s [/color] | Little Fury - Jay - Junior - Ant (because of his name)
• DOB [/color] | August 14
• Age [/color] | 25
• Sexuality [/color] | Straight
• Ethnicity [/color] | African-American
• Occupation [/color] | SHIELD Operative
• Financial Status [/color] | Well Off
• Loyalty [/color] | SHIELD
• Canon or Original [/color] | Original
' A b i l i t i e s
• Power [/color] |
Anton actually has no real powers. Though his mother had powers, he did not receive the gene that gave any powers. Since she was the only parent with the genes to give mutant powers, he did not receive any. Because of this, anything he is capable of doing is thanks to his training and natural abilities.
• Weapons [/color] | Any weapon he wishes to use is more than likely at his disposal. At all times, Anton carries with him at least one pistol. He takes more weapons during missions and when needed. He also uses any SHIELD technology available such as protective vests and communication devices.
• Weaknesses [/color] | Anton is still 100% human. Despite his longevity, it doesn't protect him from being shot, stabbed, sick, etc. This makes very vulnerable if he isn't properly protected.
This has shaped him into being cautious and, some would say, some-what paranoid. He isn't invincible, so he must plan things out and consider every variable. He is obsessed with having a plan figured out completely before acting upon it. The paranoia sets in when he isn't positive on his plans. He doesn't want to loose anyone that is apart of his squad and will become more protective of each member the less sure he is of his own plan.
• Skills[/color] | Anton has grown up as a part of SHIELD. Because of this, he has been trained by the best. He's been taught numerous hand-to-hand fighting styles, as well as none-projectile related weapons fighting. His training extends into weapons, having gained experience in all forms of weapons. This has translated into his body being finely tuned, meaning he preforms at his body's full potential.
His training has extended into leadership qualities as well. His father has put him in command of many different squads over the years and each has preformed to their full potential under his command.
Anton has also received schooling from most everyone he has grown up with. Though he never went to an actual school, given the countless scientists and geniuses that were apart of SHIELD, Anton has learned a lot.
' A p p e a r a n c e
• Height [/color] | 5'10
• Weight [/color] | 177 lbs
• Hair color & Style [/color] | Cut short and black
• Eye color [/color] | Brown
• Face claim [/color] | Drake (Aubrey Graham)
• Overall Appearance[/color] | Anton doesn't have a set look about him. Whatever he feels like wearing, he will wear. He can wear things from very casual (zipper-hoodie, t-shirt, jeans) to very structured (black suit/dress wear). His more tailor attire NEVER comes with a tie or anything of that nature. The top layer of clothing he wears is usually always a darker colour, while his undershirt is usually white.
While on mission, Anton wears SHIELD-issued body armour. This isn't standard-issue armour though. As he is Nick Fury's son, he receives a more protective issue. The armour he wears also allows him to carry numerous weapons and ammunition, and counter-act the added weight so he can still move freely.
' P e r s o n a l i t y
• Favorite Color [/color] | Dark Blue - No real reason other then he just likes it
• Likes [/color] |
• Dislikes [/color] |
(*This was talked about with Sol who approves)
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• Fears [/color] | Failing any mission - Loosing anyone while he's left in charge - That he wont live up to his expectations
• Goals/ dreams[/color] | Become a key figure, much like his father, of SHIELD
• Overall Personality[/color] | Anton takes his work very seriously. Because of this, he is often a very serious and driven man. Anything he does, he wants it to be done perfectly. He examines anything he does many times before proceeding in order to assure the best possible outcome. Despite this, Anton is fairly outgoing and nice.
While on a mission, Anton becomes far more serious. He lives by the thought that anything that can go wrong, probably will go wrong. Because of this, he doesn't accept any jackassery to occur while he's around. Things are done by the book to avoid any screw ups.
' H i s t o r y
• Birthplace [/color] | SHIELD Helicarrier
• Mother [/color] | Daisy Johnson
• Father [/color] | Nick Fury (movie version)
• Siblings[/color] | None
• Other Relations [/color] | Unnamed aunts and uncles
• Companion [/color] | Friends - During missions, he can be accompanied by any number of SHIELD Operatives, though the number is usually below four, so that attention isn't drawn.
• Overall history[/color] | Nick Fury and Daisy Johnson met as Daisy trained and worked under the tutelage of Nick. After months and months and months of beating around the bush about their feelings, they finally went and did-the-deed. Nine moths later, Daisy gave birth to Anton.
Anton grew up much like any other kid. That was until he was seven, when his father started training him. With any luck, so Nick thought, Anton would grow up to be one of the greatest warrior/soldiers of SHIELD. He grew up being pushed to his limits every time he was trained. Anton was trained harder and harder against increasing odds nearly every time he stepped in to train.
He was taken on his first mission at the age of 16, at his request. He accompanied his dad, mom and four SHIELD agents to take down a weapons operation. After the successful mission, he was given his own squad to command and lead into a mission at the age of 20 (though he had to wait for a few months after his birthday to be allowed this honour). Since his first mission (roughly 5 years ago), he has yet to fail. Despite the incredible record, he has lost the life of one of his agents. During one of his early missions, one of his SHIELD agents didn't follow his orders perfectly and was killed. Despite the death not being directly his fault, the death looms heavy in his mind; he believe if he had been a better leader at the time, this could have been avoided.
' O u t o f C h a r a c t e r
RP Sample: (must be a sample of the character you are applying for, can, however, be from a different side)
Walking down the long halls of the SHIELD base in Canada, Anton rolled his neck and cracked his knuckles. "Damnit Sol, I swear to God, if you were the one who took my cloths while I was showering...I will kick your ass" muttered Anton to himself. He kept walking down the halls, getting odd looks from many of the SHIELD Agents. He held his towel with one hand, then his hand up to some of the eyes. "Not a word!" he exclaimed.
He eventually made it out of the hall but wasn't done his journey. He still had two halls and a turn to go to get to his room. He was getting furious. Yes his room had it's own shower, but it wasn't working for the past week. Now he had to go use the showers that were three halls away. And now his cloths were stolen and he had to walk with just a towel on through the SHIELD base.
He turned to another hall, kept walking, then made another turn to get to his room. He grabbed the handle, turned it and tried to push it open. Damn, his key was with his cloths. And not only that, the door had been drilled and connected to the wall. Seriously? Was that really called for? He was already naked, now he couldn't even get into his room without a power-drill. Solstice was going to get his ass kicked for this. "I swear, my gun is going to find itself against his head some time soon" he said to himself. As pissed as he was, he had to give Solstice credit for having the balls to do this, and for pulling it off so quickly. Plus, he was sure if he had done this, he would be laughing his ass off right about now. "Jerk...."
He eventually made it out of the hall but wasn't done his journey. He still had two halls and a turn to go to get to his room. He was getting furious. Yes his room had it's own shower, but it wasn't working for the past week. Now he had to go use the showers that were three halls away. And now his cloths were stolen and he had to walk with just a towel on through the SHIELD base.
He turned to another hall, kept walking, then made another turn to get to his room. He grabbed the handle, turned it and tried to push it open. Damn, his key was with his cloths. And not only that, the door had been drilled and connected to the wall. Seriously? Was that really called for? He was already naked, now he couldn't even get into his room without a power-drill. Solstice was going to get his ass kicked for this. "I swear, my gun is going to find itself against his head some time soon" he said to himself. As pissed as he was, he had to give Solstice credit for having the balls to do this, and for pulling it off so quickly. Plus, he was sure if he had done this, he would be laughing his ass off right about now. "Jerk...."
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