Byrain Fox

[Rose Fox]

|::Full Name::|

Byrain Milintica Fox

|::Alignment::|

Villain

|::Faction::|

Robotnik Empire

|::Species::|

Human

|::Height::|

6’1’’

|::Weight::|

215

|::IQ::|

Unknown

|::Age::|

24

|::Birth date::|

July 16

|::Birth Place::|

Cherrisgrove

|::Family::|

Cera Fox: Mother, Unknown

Drake Fox: Father, Unknown

Rose Fox: Cousin

|::Transportation::|

A nice pickup truck. Other than that, whatever the doc gives him.

|::Weapon of Choice::|

Byrain has a surprisingly large array of weapons at his disposal. From guns to bombs, Byrain can have anything as long as the Doctor has it. Though, it’s a given that he will always have his home-made flame thrower and handy fire ax on him.

FLAMETHROWER AMMUNITION:

1 round=1little squirt from flamethrower.
Normal blast = 5 rounds
100 rounds= 1 tank of gasoline

Once tank is used, he has to refill, which is very difficult; unless Robotnik brings alone a couple of gas tanks. Without Robotnik, he has to be very careful. So he will use other means to conserve gas since he does eat throw the gasoline. He can easily use up twenty rounds.

(Items will be listed when he gains them, so he won’t be pulling bombs out of his pants.)

|::Appearance::|

{Mug}




{Body Frame}

Small

{Hair}

Shaggy, red hair

{Eye Color}

Green

{Apparel}

When it comes to on the job, Byrain wears a fire-proofed suit and gas mask that is connected to an air tank. The gas mask in question as a painted white skull around where Byrain’s face is and the visor in which he sees through is tinted; so it’s hard to see the face under it. So when first meeting him, he’s not what you want to find in a dark alley late at night.
(His suit at first will looks like how it does in the picture, except all references of Robotnik’s jacket are taken out. Later, Rose fixes that.)

When he’s off, he wears a white, tight-fitting tank-top, blue jeans that have been patched up and worn, and a black leather jacket. But under that he wears long-sleeved tight black shirt which has a face mask attached to it; which he is seen always wearing. Just like the bandages that cover the left side of his face.

{Items}
It’s a grantee that he will always be carrying a whole lot of packs of matches, lighters, and lighter fluid; whether it be when he’s off the job or on. To be more specific though, he has ten packs of matches, six lighters, and two bottles of lighter fluid.

|::Personality::|
Crazy is one way to describe him. But he’s specifically a homicidal-pyromaniac. There’s nothing more that he enjoys than seeing corpses being burnt to a crisp. Well, maybe except women, but he has incredible bad luck with them.

But besides his horrible urge to burn everything in sight, Byrain is, well, there’s not much good about him. He will always come off as being sleazy. Though he comes off that way, it sometimes comes off as being charismatic with certain people. Even though he wears a mask, it always seems as though the guy has an incredible huge smirk or grin on his face; the kind that makes your stomach turn and have the incredible urge to wipe it off his face. On small levels he appears to be a juvenile delinquent, but after burning buildings and people it’s soon realized that he’s just plain crazy. He’s very sly, able to bluff well and over-plays his ignorance in order to make the enemy overestimate him. He may not be very knowledgeable like his cousin Rose, but it doesn’t make him stupid. His intelligence lies more in the strategy of what he likes to do, and how to do it.

He’s incredible selfish, greedy, and a tough sadistic; he enjoys joking around, but it’s not very light-hearted. Its more, sleazy. He also acts like a ladies’ man and a complete pervert; though he never seems to have very good luck with women. But he does appear to be fairly laid-back and care free, despite his sleazy appearance. He also drinks and seems to show no respect for anyone. Though, in truth, he does have respect; he just shows it in a bad way. And he may not be completely fearless, but he keeps his cool around a blazing fire; and at times can ignore pain.

But, for most when meeting him, he’s a homicidal-pyromaniac wielding an airily of items to burn stuff.

|::Bio::|

For the most part, Byrain lived a fairly normal life. Born in July as an only child, he was a care-free kid with not much direction in his life. Nothing seems too out of the ordinary with the boy while he was growing up, despite both of his parents being somewhat off. After all, his mother had a fascination with blood and his father enjoyed blowing things to smithereens. Though, the boy didn’t know this, for him to not turn into a nut-case was surprising. Though, as he continued to grow he did soon grow his disrespectful sleazy nature. After graduating the eighth grade, his father told him a little about how to create explosives.

Entering high school, Byrain became a center-focus in the popular circle; he was a fun, crazy guy that would do anything regardless whether or not it would cause him harm. And he was popular with both sides of the sexes, and was the life of the party. He didn’t completely fail in his classes, but he always made sure to barely pass; so he could specifically tick off teachers. Though this concerned his mother, his father more or less encouraged him to become a professional slacker. It wasn’t until his sophomore year did his pyro-manic tendencies started. For most of his life after all, he never saw fire up close and personal. One of the friends he knew was having a late-night bon-fire party; and he was invited to come. The opportunity to sneak out late at night to do illegal activities was something that he never passed up. Though the one who was supposed to be the life of the party, ended up being incredible calm and doctile; not that he didn’t socialize or do anything, he was simply was more interested in the fire that the party. In fact, on-lookers were somewhat creeped out by his calm staring into the blaze.

From there in out, he had become obsessed with fire. To the point where one day, just before school was going to be out, Byrain ended up burning himself badly; how it happened was uncertain. He was messing with some lighter fluid and lighter, that much was known. But how his arm caught on fire, was where things got foggy. Because when both his parents found him, he didn’t seem to be in any form of pain. His father managed to get the fire out while his mother called for the ambulance. The incident left his left arm, neck, and face scared. Though, it only seemed to boost his popularity around school since people felt incredible sorry for him. Even though he barely passed, he did manage to graduate from high school, though it was apparent he would never go to college.

He got a job at the local fire department, much to his father’s dismay. Though he didn’t do it to help people, he did it for the excitement, the ability to be able to go into burning buildings with a legible excuse; and, most importantly, a job which would also have incredible lazy days. This desirable urge managed to get him praise and honor in the community, as well as a medal; for he was usually the first one to run into the hot inferno. But no, the job simply wasn’t enough. With the money he earned (and a bit of stealing) he managed to get his hands on gas-masks, fire-proof suits, and built his own home-made flamethrower. Along with that, he made his own napalm and bombs, since his father taught him a little about explosives. When he had few days out, he would wear his pyo-suit ( which he had painted black and the skull on his head) and go out for a blazing. He burned his old high school, an office building, a house; killing or badly injuring people all the while he never got caught or was ever suspected for it. After all, the suit covered his body, his face was hardly seen, and he was a fire-fighter who was considered a hero.

Before the dimensional merge, he was being transferred to the Station Square fire department ( which he accepted because it was more money for him). Close to arriving, he stopped at a motel to rest. Soon, the dimensional merge happened. And it was apparent that something bad had happened to the city. But, unlike most travelers who dared not to go far, Byrain continued to go into it; deciding it was the perfect opportunity to burn half of a city*….

(* meaning the abandoned part where no one lives. Because, it’s not heavily guarded. )


|::Combat Style:: |

He may look stupid, but when it comes to fighting people with what he loves, he’s not. Byrain’s main tactics include sneaking up on people and blasting them with flame. When enemies have been put on fire, he usually will draw out his ax and strike them near the neck in order to make sure they stay dead. He occasionally uses guns, though he’s not very good with moving objects. And he does have an axe to rely on in close quarters combat, but he’s not combat expert. Most of the time, he’ll just use his flame thrower and small aerially of bombs. He’s physically fit, being quite strong for having a skinny frame, with above normal endurance and speed; but with his equipment he can’t jump very far.

Byrain is also good for team tactics. With his flame thrower, he can easily move people out of tight corners and colliders in order to move them into a position better for another player. His home-made flame thrower

(Note: Npc’s will be put fully on fire if they are hit. For normal players though, they’ll just get normal burn damage. Believe me, I kinda knew from the beginning I couldn’t put player characters on fire. Also, he won’t have a whole lot of explosives on him. Maybe three or four at a time.)

|::Skills:: |

.::Pyro-ninja::.

He may not be able to leap from building to building, or scale huge walls, but he knows how to sneak. He knows how to make himself be known by the enemy as easily as disappearing on them before they have a chance to look around. Doesn’t mean that he can’t be noticed or found out, but he can at least put you on a wild goose chase for a while. (Though not explained in the bio, he simply learned how to do this himself. He liked sneaking up on people, and practiced it from childhood to adult hood. It was just something I didn’t know where to fit it in the bio.)

.::Boom, boom::.


Byrain does know his way around explosives, since his father deals with them. He can’t make anything completely complicated, but he can make small explosives and napalm. And he does know how to handle them. But, bombs and napalm both have no exact aiming, and he’s not a start-gazed pitcher. So, there won’t be any foxes in the whole anytime soon. But, you still need to watch for it.

|::Strengths::|

+Flamethrower

+ Can make explosives

+Above average strength & speed

+Can ignore pain

+Likes to be around fire

+Can bluff and deceive

+Mask allows protection from many toxins in the air

+Fire-proof suit allows protection from blazes

+Can sneak

+Somewhat fearless

+Some strategic qualities (quick on feet kind)

|::Weaknesses::|

-Can be distracted by fire’s at times

-Not bullet or laser proof

-Can’t jump well

- Not really combat-efficient with hand to hand or axe

- Will end up getting self close to killing since he ignores injuries

-flamethrower only holds so much fuel

- Bomb throwing is okay

-not good with pre-made plans

-fire proof suit does not provide full protection

- Without a communicator in mask, Byrain cannot speak clearly to other people

-Air tank does weigh him down, and it will make him tired over time

-Not really great with guns, though he uses them.

-If the lighter is dowsed in water, it will take a while to light

-there’s always a chance that his bombs will be duds

::Random Facts::

+Based on the Pyro from TF2 (Team Fortress 2)

+He was suspected once, but he constantly tells the story about his burning, and says it’s the reason why he went in; to make sure no one would suffer that fate. Which is total bs.

+Some may think that by somehow, cutting or shooting at the tube that connects his air tank to the gas mask that it will injury or harm him; but in reality, all it’s there for is to help him to breath better in the mask.

+He is quite phyicaly fit and works out, just not the Martial Art's kind.

+Originally, he was a drunken fighter

[RPG START ITEMS LIST:
Flamethrower
3 napalm grenades
Fire Axe]

[Nail Strafer]

Approved by Nail.