Klaus Hohensinner

[Klaus]

†[Klaus Hohensinner]†
“Now! This is it! Now is the time to choose! Die and be free of pain, or live and fight your sorrow! Now is the time to shape your stories! Your fate is in your hands!”

‡The Basics‡
~This is it. This... is your story. It all begins here.~

_♦_ First Name:Klaus
_♦_ Middle Name: N/A
_♦_ Surname: Hohensinner
_♦_ Gender: Male
_♦_ Age: {21} {{136}}
_♦_ Species: {andriod.}
_♦_ Sexual Orientation: {Straight}

‡The Entrance‡
~ Enough expository banter. It's time we fight like men. And ladies. And ladies who dress like men. For Gilgamesh...IT IS MORPHING TIME!~

_♦_ Hair: Short military style blond hair.
_♦_ Eyes: blue eyes
_♦_ Skin: His skin is a fair creamy tone, his body is muscular and well built. though he's an android he has the feel of human flesh.
_♦_ Height: 6'3
_♦_ Weight: 300 pounds *due to the fact hes an android*
_♦_ Usual Style of Clothing: He wears a dark blue german officers uniform complete with white gloves and a cap.
_♦_ Other: he has a number 001 tattoo on his shoulder

‡Vitality vs. Mortality‡
~ I have saved him. He was a man who craved power. And great power he had, but he feared losing it. Trembling at unseen enemies, he spent his days scheming petty schemes. Chased by his fears, never knowing rest.~

_♦_ Special Ability: N/A till he gets a master
_♦_ Weapon: klaus has the ability to transform his arms into any bladed weapon in existence he charges his spiritual energy into his arms to fire reiatsu blasts at the enemy or generate shields.
_♦_ Strengths:

• Weapon specialist
  
• hand to hand combat
  
• Close to mid range combat
  

_♦_ Weaknesses:

• not very flexible
  
• If his body is drowned in water he can malfunction
  
• he tends to jump into battle without thinking

‡The Façade‡
~ People are capable of kindness beyond angels, yet we also commit sins that would put a demon to shame...~

_♦_ Personality: Klaus is created leader, however, he is also a more humble servant than he is a leader. he serves his master and his master alone. Klaus though, when given the opportunity, he'll take charge.
Klaus has a very dry sense of humor. he often will crack 'no shit' jokes on people. he has a metallic chuckle. However he is not one to laugh. he is a dead serious man most of the time.
If he is alone, Klaus is a very quiet and modest man. he doesn't like to show off anything. he acts so human sometimes that people barely realize him to be an android.
Klaus, is not one to love so easilly, as he is an android, he can understand what love looks and physically feels like. he just cannot emotionally feel love. he often pities others who despair and love him. for he finds himself to be somewhat of a toy in the box that his master can so easilly replace.
Klaus is a very kind man when it comes to casual conversations. he is often to talk about something important or not talk at all. for example. he finds anything that doesnt have to do with polotics is irrelevant. so in essence he is a rather quiet man.

_♦_ Likes:

• Technology
  
• {Polotics}
  
• {Opera Music}

_♦_ Dislikes:

• {A dislike here}
  
• {Feeling Love}
  
• {Desperate women}

_♦_ Bad Habits: Speaking Fluent German to english speaking people {Put it here}

‡Chronology‡
~ When was it that time fell into its spiraling loop?
When was that fateful day?
None can say.~

_♦_ Date of Birth:{July 8}
_♦_ Time Origin: {1890s}
_♦_ Origin World: {Earth, Germany}
_♦_ Parentage:Mr. and Mrs. Hohensinner
_♦_ Siblings: None
_♦_ History: {Hohensinner was born in a small village in eastern germany in the ;1890s. he was born by a woman named Claudia Hohensinner. At the time, Klaus' father was in the United States, seeing if there was a better life there. After his father had left, they never heard from him again. Claudia always said special prayers in latin for Klaus's father. Klaus, with his blond hair and blue eyes, always peering through the doorway.
Klaus grew up as a good german boy. often going to the gothic cathedral for church nearby. One day, a sickness struck his mother, and within the week, Claudia Hohensinner had died. its was nineteen fourteen, and Klaus was only sixteen years old, but he had nowhere else to go and needed the money very dearly. Klaus decided he would join the german army.
Klaus went through three months of hard training until he earned a good rank at the top of his class. Klaus' specialty was a sniper and/or weapons expert. During the wretched nights of the first world war, Klaus would creep along the trench, picking off any british soldier who attempted to stick his head above the deep ditch in the ground.
Klaus rose quickly through the ranks, and by the time he was done with the first world war, he had rose to the rank of Sargeant.

Ten years later, Klaus was called to attack the french minefields during Hitler's reign, crawling through the sand, he sifted for mines with his bayonet, unlucky pressure cause a mine underneath him to explode and literally tear his arms off. he bled out before anyone would help him.

Many, Many years later, Klaus's spiritual pressence was summoned and created by an unknown creator. Klaus has his name and now can interact with living and dead creatures. Clause was dubbed the first, and the leader of the androids, after he proved his skills with his weapons and mechanics in front of the goteijusantai. they liked him, some didn't but the majority liked him. }

_♦_ Rp Sample: acques, player as ever today, was simply sailing in his little dingy with a bottle of rum in each hand, singing the old pirate tales his fathe rarely was able to tell, taking a long good sip from each bottle everytime he finished a verse, he decided to let the sail up and let the ocean waters carry him.
He felt almost weightless, though he was near wasted, he quickly decided, stupidly, to have a drink of salt water, he threw up, and he began to feel more weight on his shoulders now. "Eh," he groaned, "Maybe I should drink something lighter next time, like....vodka."
Sitting in the boat, one bottle empty now, he began to stare down into the deep dark blue waters, his face clearly reflected his sinister looking face.

Looking up after hearing some random seaguls, he was simply thinking a good saloon, whores, and possibly a gamble boxing match or two. Oh how he desperately could use a good fist fight, though other than his captain, he could probably, in a cocky way of thinking, beat any large man up, though he was lightly muscled, he had speed and momentum on his side, and his devil fruit, he should add.
Then Jacques heard a large crashing noise as well seeing a column of water spurring from above a small tailor stand. Figuring, he went over to see that none other than his own captain was there, how interesting, and what a coincedence. Maybe that musician kid, whoever that was, he forgot the name, should come and get some good drinks for once in his good lifetime.

Walking through a narrow alleyway, he saw that some time of commotion had gone on here, he saw Enygma, but couldn't identify the rather fat man over there. Chuckling under his breath, remembering how fat men jiggled when he punched them, so absorbant, but not to Enygma, he didn't see endurance from him, but he saw power, and possibly a bit of knowledge as well, calling over, Jacques yelled in a cheery voice, "Hey! Enygma! Who's this fat boy?!" at this he laughed with a goat like one. he admired his captains fearlessness, if thats what he saw, of course.
{if you want a good rank add an rp sample}

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