12-03-2009, 01:03 PM
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Name:Tancer S. Fang
Age: 24 years
Sex: M
Species: Fox
Appearance: Stands 5 foot 8 inches. Dark purple fur with a gray metallic hue. Shoulder length lighter purple colored hair. His tail tips, paws and snout are a much deeper shade then the rest of his body.
He wears no shoes and brown leather pants with many buckles, straps and fasteners.
On his upper body he wears a black leather jacket, it reaches his mid thighs.He wears no shirt under his jacket.
Weight: 408 pounds.
Personality: A fox who always follows his gut, rash and impulsive. A risk taker who accepts the out of his action, weather they bring pain or pleasure.
Strong, decisive, rash, and strong willed all describe how Tancer is.
Family: None.
Transport: A customized 2000 CC Harley Davidson Chopper. The paints is a solid coal black background with a large purple rose on the gas tank. The bike is larger and higher toque then most motorcycles.
Weapons: His fist.
Biography: An orphan, Tancer was raised on the mean streets of Radical city.
Born with a genetic defect that caused his body to absorb massive amounts of iron into his system, His mother didn't survive child birth, nor would any other birthing a 60 pound baby.
She would have been a single mother, leaving poor Tancer alone since his first breaths of air.
Considered an "undesirable" child, He was doomed to spend the first years of his life in an orphanage.
At the volatile age of 12, Tancer ran away from the home, rather living on the streets as a pauper then under their roof as a freak.
While scavenging for food one day, Tancer had a run in with a few of the local gang members. Seeing Tancer's much smaller stature, they decided to have some fun. Not being one to take insults and threats lightly, the situation quickly escalated into a fist fight. On that day the street punks discovered 3 things, The little runt was too heavy to throw, every time they hit him they almost broke their own hand on him, and every time they knocked him down he got back up, even after being hit several times with a lead pipe.
The fight lasted barely over 5 minutes before a rival gang stepped in, just to get a few good swings in on their nemesis.
After chasing off the street punks, the rather new gang discovered Tancer, battered and bloody, with one eye swollen shut. The adolescent fox turned to leave, but one of the gang members stopped him, introducing himself from the "East Side Gunz" He exclaimed that Tancer was the toughest person he had seen in quite some time, Having taken a beating that would have put a grown man into the hospital. He invited the young fox to join his gang, persuaded by the promise of food and a roof over his head.
There Tancer stayed with his new "family", becoming a low level enforcer. Tancer was the guy sent in to beat the snot out of anyone who tried to claim turf from the East Side Gunz. That's what Tancer did for the next 7 years of his life, scrape by and beat people up.
Then one day, he got into a big brawl, in a very public place. With a crowd of a few hundred, the cops where called.
Not being the fastest, not even close, Tancer was taken in by the police. Having to be hit a canister of tear gas, as he shrugged off the baton hits like pats on the back. A few of the attack dogs broke tooth or two trying bring down the iron clad gang member.
Now sitting in jail, Tancer felt the lowest he had ever been. Until a bright eyed old gentleman cat approached his cell. His bail had been paid and so was his fine, he was free.
On one condition, the cat happened to be a trainer for the local gym, Boxing to be exact. He saw the way Tancer had fought, a fox who has been fighting his whole life.
All Tancer had to do was sign a contract and he was free, He did with out a moment's hesitation.
Over night he went from a gang tough guy to a professional tough guy.
There has spent the last 5 years of his life, making a small name for himself on the amature circuit in the last few months. Having a face as hard as metal does help.
As of now Tancer is still a prize fighter, currently he is waiting on a large fight that is going to happen with in the nest few months. In the mean time Tancer is using his free time to travel and see the world outside of Radical city.
Moves/Combat Style: Formal boxing training.
Fast and powerful punches, ducking and weaving.
Machine gun blows: Tancer dashes forward in one leaping step delivering a combination of 3 punches. A right jab, left hook, right uppercut. Once Tancer starts the move he's stuck preforming it, leaving him wide open if he misses.
Back swing Blow: Tancer leans back quickly, moving backwards as well, then thrust himself forward striking with a strait or hook. Classic evade and counter, though is slow on the attacking part, making it hard to use against any one with a quick recovery time.
Cross counter: Tancer stands leaning forward with is arms hanging down in a vulnerable position. A split second after being attacked, Tancer does a blinding quick side to step to his attacker's right or left, delivering a right or left cross.
Tancer then reacts to the hit after he attacks.
How fast Tancer side steps and how hard he hits depends on how much damage he took from the countered attack.
The more damage Tancer took, the faster and harder he hits.
At low damage cross counter is slow and weak, but Tancer may take too much damage if he counters too much.
CS move
EX blows
Tancer flashes gold while using a power upped version of one of his specials.
EX-Machine gun blows: Much longer, faster lunge, each type of punch comes from the other hand as well for double punches (I.E. left hook, right hook). Last uppercut will all but heavy players, over 250 pounds, into the air.
EX-Backswing blow: Moves much faster while preforming the attack. Gains a major resistance to damage, most normal attacks and anything under high caliber will have a hard time affecting him. Hits harder. Like getting hit with a war hammer.
EX-Cross counter: Dashes much faster, longer. Incredible feint while dashing making him almost untraceable for a split second (even some cameras can be tricked, unfocused wide area will not). After attacking passes and makes a second attack, feint and all.
Strengths: Tancer has amazing defense, due to being 60% pure iron. Blunt weapons have almost no effect on him, such as bats or clubs, neither do slashing weapons like razors. Increased resistance to piercing weapons like daggers and spears. Low caliber weapons, such as a 9mm. wont pierce his hide, but they will feel like getting a tire iron to a normal person. Lugging around all the weight has increased Tancer's strength a fair amount, He can move almost a half ton.
Weaknesses: Slow foot speed, not hard to keep out of his reach if you're fairly fast. Super conductive, lightning attacks do increased damage and will seek Tancer out over most other targets. Can be picked up or held down with a large magnet. Can't use fire arms well at all, high caliber and high powered lasers do affect him just as well as others.
Name:Tancer S. Fang
Age: 24 years
Sex: M
Species: Fox
Appearance: Stands 5 foot 8 inches. Dark purple fur with a gray metallic hue. Shoulder length lighter purple colored hair. His tail tips, paws and snout are a much deeper shade then the rest of his body.
He wears no shoes and brown leather pants with many buckles, straps and fasteners.
On his upper body he wears a black leather jacket, it reaches his mid thighs.He wears no shirt under his jacket.
Weight: 408 pounds.
Personality: A fox who always follows his gut, rash and impulsive. A risk taker who accepts the out of his action, weather they bring pain or pleasure.
Strong, decisive, rash, and strong willed all describe how Tancer is.
Family: None.
Transport: A customized 2000 CC Harley Davidson Chopper. The paints is a solid coal black background with a large purple rose on the gas tank. The bike is larger and higher toque then most motorcycles.
Weapons: His fist.
Biography: An orphan, Tancer was raised on the mean streets of Radical city.
Born with a genetic defect that caused his body to absorb massive amounts of iron into his system, His mother didn't survive child birth, nor would any other birthing a 60 pound baby.
She would have been a single mother, leaving poor Tancer alone since his first breaths of air.
Considered an "undesirable" child, He was doomed to spend the first years of his life in an orphanage.
At the volatile age of 12, Tancer ran away from the home, rather living on the streets as a pauper then under their roof as a freak.
While scavenging for food one day, Tancer had a run in with a few of the local gang members. Seeing Tancer's much smaller stature, they decided to have some fun. Not being one to take insults and threats lightly, the situation quickly escalated into a fist fight. On that day the street punks discovered 3 things, The little runt was too heavy to throw, every time they hit him they almost broke their own hand on him, and every time they knocked him down he got back up, even after being hit several times with a lead pipe.
The fight lasted barely over 5 minutes before a rival gang stepped in, just to get a few good swings in on their nemesis.
After chasing off the street punks, the rather new gang discovered Tancer, battered and bloody, with one eye swollen shut. The adolescent fox turned to leave, but one of the gang members stopped him, introducing himself from the "East Side Gunz" He exclaimed that Tancer was the toughest person he had seen in quite some time, Having taken a beating that would have put a grown man into the hospital. He invited the young fox to join his gang, persuaded by the promise of food and a roof over his head.
There Tancer stayed with his new "family", becoming a low level enforcer. Tancer was the guy sent in to beat the snot out of anyone who tried to claim turf from the East Side Gunz. That's what Tancer did for the next 7 years of his life, scrape by and beat people up.
Then one day, he got into a big brawl, in a very public place. With a crowd of a few hundred, the cops where called.
Not being the fastest, not even close, Tancer was taken in by the police. Having to be hit a canister of tear gas, as he shrugged off the baton hits like pats on the back. A few of the attack dogs broke tooth or two trying bring down the iron clad gang member.
Now sitting in jail, Tancer felt the lowest he had ever been. Until a bright eyed old gentleman cat approached his cell. His bail had been paid and so was his fine, he was free.
On one condition, the cat happened to be a trainer for the local gym, Boxing to be exact. He saw the way Tancer had fought, a fox who has been fighting his whole life.
All Tancer had to do was sign a contract and he was free, He did with out a moment's hesitation.
Over night he went from a gang tough guy to a professional tough guy.
There has spent the last 5 years of his life, making a small name for himself on the amature circuit in the last few months. Having a face as hard as metal does help.
As of now Tancer is still a prize fighter, currently he is waiting on a large fight that is going to happen with in the nest few months. In the mean time Tancer is using his free time to travel and see the world outside of Radical city.
Moves/Combat Style: Formal boxing training.
Fast and powerful punches, ducking and weaving.
Machine gun blows: Tancer dashes forward in one leaping step delivering a combination of 3 punches. A right jab, left hook, right uppercut. Once Tancer starts the move he's stuck preforming it, leaving him wide open if he misses.
Back swing Blow: Tancer leans back quickly, moving backwards as well, then thrust himself forward striking with a strait or hook. Classic evade and counter, though is slow on the attacking part, making it hard to use against any one with a quick recovery time.
Cross counter: Tancer stands leaning forward with is arms hanging down in a vulnerable position. A split second after being attacked, Tancer does a blinding quick side to step to his attacker's right or left, delivering a right or left cross.
Tancer then reacts to the hit after he attacks.
How fast Tancer side steps and how hard he hits depends on how much damage he took from the countered attack.
The more damage Tancer took, the faster and harder he hits.
At low damage cross counter is slow and weak, but Tancer may take too much damage if he counters too much.
CS move
EX blows
Tancer flashes gold while using a power upped version of one of his specials.
EX-Machine gun blows: Much longer, faster lunge, each type of punch comes from the other hand as well for double punches (I.E. left hook, right hook). Last uppercut will all but heavy players, over 250 pounds, into the air.
EX-Backswing blow: Moves much faster while preforming the attack. Gains a major resistance to damage, most normal attacks and anything under high caliber will have a hard time affecting him. Hits harder. Like getting hit with a war hammer.
EX-Cross counter: Dashes much faster, longer. Incredible feint while dashing making him almost untraceable for a split second (even some cameras can be tricked, unfocused wide area will not). After attacking passes and makes a second attack, feint and all.
Strengths: Tancer has amazing defense, due to being 60% pure iron. Blunt weapons have almost no effect on him, such as bats or clubs, neither do slashing weapons like razors. Increased resistance to piercing weapons like daggers and spears. Low caliber weapons, such as a 9mm. wont pierce his hide, but they will feel like getting a tire iron to a normal person. Lugging around all the weight has increased Tancer's strength a fair amount, He can move almost a half ton.
Weaknesses: Slow foot speed, not hard to keep out of his reach if you're fairly fast. Super conductive, lightning attacks do increased damage and will seek Tancer out over most other targets. Can be picked up or held down with a large magnet. Can't use fire arms well at all, high caliber and high powered lasers do affect him just as well as others.