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Silvester Loritz

"Stop wasting your time and do something for once."

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a character in “Humanity's Pawns”, originally authored by ボクセルちゃん, as played by RolePlayGateway




Why waste your time mourning over lost ones? Instead, get up off your ass and fight so their deaths won't be in vain!


Normal || Fireflies | Owl City ||
Fighting || K1ll◎iLL | Kill la Kill OST ||
Angry || Lion | Hollywood Undead ||
Emotional || I Want To Know | Kill la Kill OST ||


Image♔ Full Name ♔:
Silvester "Kurt" Loritz || His name was giving to him by his great grandfather who was German. He never understood the real meaning of his name though.

♔ Nicknames ♔:
Silver | Kurt || He often goes by Silver because Silvester just seems weird to say out loud to him. Kurt is just his birth-given Middle-name.

♔ Age ♔:
19 ½ || He was Born Janurary 23

♔ Gender ♔:
Male || Pretty obvious...

♔ Military Branch ♔:
Scounting Legion || Silvester from the start wanted to be in the Scouting Legion. He wasn't one to sit back and let others fight for him. He ranked 3rd place among the others who made it into the Top 10, though he never let that get to his head. His Father was outraged, but he was just going to have to learn to live with the fact. Though, he isn't one to throw away his life for nothing.

♔ Romantic Interest ♔:
Silvester was never one to be interested in starting a relationship, so for now this is N/A.

♔ Sexuality ♔:
Heterosexual | Bi-curious || He really is still deciding right now, even though he should of figured that out years ago.

♔ Nationality ♔:
45% American 55% German || Silvester is part American from his Mother's side, and on his Father's side his is part German. He's from the District of Stohess from Wall Sina.

♔ Face Claim ♔:
Frey || Fisheye Placebo

Image♔ Physical Description/Clothing Preference ♔:
Physical Description||Silvester is a tall guy, standing at 6'2 feet tall. He often enjoys the look on peoples faces whenever they see him. It is a problem at times, like whenever he has to lean down slightly to get through doors or whenever there's a low ceiling. He has messy hair that he doesn't bother to keep neat. He only combs it back enough to the point where it doesn't cover his eyes. His neon like eyes are quite intimidating from a glance, though he's truly a nice guy.

Clothing Preference||Silvester has a very..'odd' way of dressing. Two things that you will always seem him on his person is his jacket and his headphones. He never goes anywhere without them. He enjoys wearing very loose clothing, wanting to be able to move as fluently as possible.

♔ Birthmark/Piercing/Tattoo/Scar/Noticeable Features ♔:
Tattoo||He has a tattoo of a Scorpion on his back and a few scars visible on his hands.

Noticeable Features||An easily noticeable feature would of course be his out of place eyes. He himself is not even sure if they're genetically possible.

♔ Type of Weapon ♔:
Silvester's weapon has two forms to it;
Black Blade|| This form is for slaying Titans effectively and quickly. It's extremely light weight and cuts deep into the necks of Titans. It has a very plain style too it, nothing special.

Rock Cannon|| The Rock Cannon is only used for escaping the grasp of Titans. For example, if his partner and him were to on the rare occasion switch places and she got caught in the hands of a Titan, he could change into Rock Cannon mode and blind the Titan so that they could escape. Either that, or he could blast the hand off of it. It's not that useful for killing Titans.

♔ Personality ♔:
Silvester isn't the most ideal person to be around. He can be really hard to deal with at times and a lot of people find this really annoying about him, but if he actually knows you he can be quite open. You do not want to get on his bad side. He can, and will make your life a living hell and will not hesitate to show contempt for you. Now this is only if you get on his bad side, other than that, you're A-okay. Now there are exceptions to this, for example, if you're known for being arrogant and you don't try to hide it, you can easily get on his bad side without even meeting him. Silvester isn't one to judge and make fun of people by their appearance, hes far above that. He hates it when people do that, and he wouldn't do it to anyone else because he knows how it feels to be judged. It happened to him the entirety of his life. People used to call him a freak because his eyes were odd and he would never here the end of it.

He enjoys being able to talk with someone once and a while whenever he isn't off doing his own thing. Though his conversations can be rather shallow, they're at least enjoyable. Silvester at times can be really..oblivious to the things happening around him. Sometimes you'll probably need to shout it in his ears a few times before he catches on. While it can be annoying, it can also be rather humorous to see what he does when he has no idea about what's going on.

In Battle, he seems almost heartless. He completely destroys his normal self in order to fight the Titans. If he hadn't done that every time he went into battle, he would've probably gone insane by now.

Image♔ Likes ♔:
  • Sweets
  • Music
  • Tea
  • Winter
  • Snow
  • Darkness
  • Spicy & Sweet Food

♔ Dislikes ♔:
  • Titans
  • Blood
  • Death
  • His Comrades Dying
  • Summer
  • Rain
  • Bitter & Sour Food

♔ Talents ♔:
  • 3DDMG|| He's extremely talented at it, being able to do the most complex movements without even thinking about it.
  • Flexibility|| While most people would think this would be weird, Silvester is able to do the most mind bending contortions; with or without the 3DDMG.
  • Eagle Eyes|| Silvester is able to spot things from far away distances. This allows him to spot Titans while on missions.
  • Polyglot|| Silvester knows seven Languages; French, Japanese, Chinese, English, Spanish, German and Russian. The only ones he are fluent in are French, Japanese and English.

♔ Flaws ♔:
  • Oblivious|| He just needs that extra push to see things.
  • Outgoing|| Silvester is a really nice guy, even if he can seem like a jerk at times. Though how outgoing he is kinda scares some people.
  • Blunt|| He doesn't like sugar-coating things, it feels like lying. So he gives it to the person straight.
  • Takes with a Grain of Salt|| He doesn't take anything anyone says to him seriously, this at times makes him look a bit irresponsible.
  • Independent|| While this doesn't apply when it comes to his partner, Silvester doesn't like to be helped with anything and will always ask to do it himself.

♔ Fears♔:
  • Dying To Titans || He at least wants to choose how he dies.
  • His Family Dying || They're his whole world, to loose them would mean to loose his sanity
  • Being Responsible for Killing Someone || Silvester is honestly hoping he won't have to kill anyone, though he knows it will come soon enough. This fear honestly developed through some devastating events in his child-hood.

♔Secrets ♔:
  • He killed his Father
  • He's been outside the Walls as a kid || Not fully outside, no if he did that he would most likely have been eaten.

♔Bio ♔: Brief! We'll learn more about them during the rp! Plus, the more secrets, the better!

♔ Other ♔:

So begins...

Silvester Loritz's Story

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Character Portrait: Sam Gunner Character Portrait: Earl Derrik Godfrey Character Portrait: Scar Bellerose Character Portrait: Maya Poveda Character Portrait: Seto Lancette Character Portrait: Garen Walkens Character Portrait: Leonardo Adams Character Portrait: Hiro Maeda Character Portrait: Lyra d'Lune Character Portrait: Cassidy "Cass" Lachmann Character Portrait: Coraline Sylar Character Portrait: Nori Vasile Character Portrait: Elysia Llewellyn Character Portrait: Silvester Loritz
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Behind Wall Maria, and inside the Shiganshina District, is where the next attack was planned. Titans have already gone through the first wall and into the district known from long ago for its first attack from the Titans. How the wall opened, that's the mystery, but that mystery is one having to be saved for later because at the moment, the Shiganshina people have been evacuated to Wall Rose, praying that the Titans will not reach the next wall and kill everyone else, just like the others who were left behind.

But thats where our heroes come in.

Currently, all soldiers are gathering in their barracks, inside of the Shiganshina District, where most the Titans are located, getting ready for battle with their partners at their side.

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Character Portrait: Lyra d'Lune Character Portrait: Cassidy "Cass" Lachmann Character Portrait: Silvester Loritz
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Cass sat motionless outside the barracks next to the gas tanks. Her chestnut hair was loosely tied in her usual two shoulder length braids. The gas-cans hugging her maneuver gear were long since filled, but she couldn't find the strength to pull herself from the ground. Others came and went, emotions in their eyes ranging from horror to ignorant excitement to utter disbelief as they filled their 3DDMG with the gas almost necessary for survival. Cass had sat down to regain her usual calm behavior, hoping that the morning sun and clean air would help her heart rate regain normal patterns, but it didn't help. Her sunflower eyes opened to view a deep blue sky with wisps of cloud mingled in, it calmed her slightly.She observed her surroundings. The second she did so an acute tightness in her stomach made it's presence known. All around her were soldiers, her fellow soldiers, bustling around with the same nervous mentality as was to be expected. Some were pacing, others crying and a select few had no emotion whatsoever. Just blank faces among a sea of moans and whimpers. just to think.. The newly appointed soldier's eyes drifted beyond the crowd of frantic humans The cause of all this mess are within this wall digging for far can they possibly b- Her thoughts stopped dead. Past the barracks and homes and markets that once belonged to people now trampled, eaten or relocated like herself, was a massive bare form swaying with huge lumbering steps. Cass strained her eyes and sucked in a sharp breath. God..they're close. At that moment she snapped to conscience and felt sick. She dug her nails into the dust at her sides, barely gripping reality What would Carston say?Memories of her brother flashed before her eyes.


Cass saw herself laying in a patch of grass and wildflowers. Wall Rose towered over not feet from where she lay. The warm breeze and sun kissing her skin seemed almost real. A figure with brown hair and chocolate eyes lay next to her in old working pants and a torn gray shirt, observing the clouds. He was taller by comparison but the pairs faces were nearly identical to one another. A brother and sister alone outside the walls confining them. “Hey Carston?” she spoke softly after many quiet minutes. “Hmm?” he replied in a lazy tone. “Why are you joining the trainees? I mean.. I know why but, why do you have to leave?” The brother sat up, giving his younger sister full attention. His eyes had a sudden seriousness to them that Cass could never forget. “Do you see this wall Cass?” he pointed up to the second of three walls protecting every known human being “We are the only ones left. And that's how it's going to stay unless we work as a unit, instead of single people. I can't stand here and decide that my problems come before anyone else and neither should you.” Cass sat intently listening to every passionate word that fell from her brother's lips. “ I really want well.. my life to mean something, like one less titan or even a saved life. So to answer that question, to mean something Cassidy. I want to change this prison we were born into for the better.”
Those words held place in Cass and echoed in her mind long after that day. The last thing she saw of her brother was his hand in a crowd off people boarding a ferry waving her a final goodbye. The next day she was shaken awake by her adopted mother for the news. Titans have broken the wall.


Cass heaved herself up on wobbly legs sore from sitting since the sun rose. She brushed the dirt off her pants. The thought of her brother gave new life and her fear melted away.I won't die here, not today. And especially not without Carston at my side. Other soldiers were gathering in an unorganized mass and she slipped between them. Her partner had to be around somewhere. Silvester was his name, but she didn't know much else about her handler. Throughout training he was quiet and focused on his fighting, but so was Cass. She could say that she liked him as a partner, he seemed adjusted enough but always a little too distant. Sometimes she had to yell to get his attention. Cass searched the clearing. She was nearly deafened by the number of people screaming their partners names. How can a pair that has trained for months on end still not know how to find one another? I guess I'm one to talk. Cass thought to herself. She weaved through the crowd and noticed something. Freezing where she stood and leaning down, she noticed it again. A vibration, like a boulder was being hurled off the wall and crushing the earth below it. It came again, and again each time sending a shiver up Cass's spine. “Tho- those are...footsteps?” someone close to her practically shrieked. “Yeah” Cass mumbled bluntly. She turned and started trotting to the barracks, hoping to find her missing counterpart there. Her trot broke into a nervous run and for whatever reason she looked over shoulder to see the crowd. Just as she did so a force threw her balance and brought her to the ground in a plume of dust. Regaining consciousness, Cass's eyes flew open and there standing before her was a female figure with ebony black hair and piercing eyes. The look on her face was of both surprise and annoyance. Cass stood and said a quick halfassed “Sorry about that” and continued with her mission. The girl had seemed familiar Lyra, I think . She simply stared as Cass ran away from the scene without a single measly word. Then it came to her and Cass was suddenly overcome with embarrassment for not knowing How could I forget, that Lyra, she ranked #2 in training.. The barrack door flew open and Cass walked in as casually as possibly, searching for any familiar faces. She noticed some from training, but not Silvester. She searched unkempt beds and crowded halls, but to no avail. All the while the vibrations got louder and shook more and more dust from the rafters. Cass felt a sinking feeling that if she didn't find him soon she would have to go alone. “Dammit Silver, where are you?!”she yelled internally.

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The sound of the giants footsteps vibrated the ground of the barracks, it was almost impossible to ignore.
Thump, Thump, Thump, Thump
It seemed more like a reality than a dream, no matter how hard he wished for it the sound, the vibrations, would not go away. It was get closer and closer by the second.
Thump, Thump, Thump, Thu-
Snap out of it!

Silvester opened his eyes. Around him people were running, almost like they had no sense of direction. He could hear the sobs and cries of people next to him. Though, some people looked like they were about to have the time of their lives. All of this only accomplished confusing him even more. 'Oh wait..' It finally came to him. The Titans have broken into the wall. The thought seemed to escape his mind for some reason. He was sitting outside, among the others getting ready for battle. His eyes scanned through the crowd. It occurred to him that he might never see any of these people again, but isn't that the risk he took when he decided to join the military?

Almost as if he snapped out of the daze he was in, he stood up nonchalantly. There truly was nothing to be worried about, at least in Silver's case. This is what he signed up for after all. The air-filled gas tanks were heavy as he stood up. His eyes scanned over the heads of the crowd once more, this time he was looking for his partner. Given how tall he is, it should've been quite easy, but he couldn't seem to find that odd head of chestnut hair that always seemed to stick out.

Silver stood there for a while, trying to put his natural deduction skills to good use. It was obvious that Cass isn't in the courtyard, so their would be only one more logical place to check. Barracks. Weaving his was carefully through the crowd of frantic soilders, all while covering his ears to keep him from going deaf from all the noise. Once he reached the barracks he leaned forward slightly to enter the door before he stood upright again. Silver was easily able to spot his partner out of the rest of the people inside of the building.

He casually walked over and tapped her shoulder to get her attention. "Yo, you ready to head out yet? Or are you still preparing?" Silver said with a small smile on his face.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Sam Gunner Character Portrait: Earl Derrik Godfrey Character Portrait: Scar Bellerose Character Portrait: Maya Poveda Character Portrait: Seto Lancette Character Portrait: Garen Walkens Character Portrait: Hiro Maeda Character Portrait: Lyra d'Lune Character Portrait: Cassidy "Cass" Lachmann Character Portrait: Coraline Sylar Character Portrait: Nori Vasile Character Portrait: Elysia Llewellyn Character Portrait: Silvester Loritz
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"What- Hold on a moment!" Earl nearly doubled over as he felt Hiro grab onto the back of his shirt, pulling him towards her and away from the general that had left the barracks. He groaned, annoyance filling his every feature as he stopped and did not turn back. Taking a deep breath, Earl shook his head as if shaking off a thought. I need her- she’s my partner. Can’t let her die or kill her just yet. But his crimson eyes said elsewise as he turned to look at the blue-haired girl, his eyes tired and pronounced with something close to hatred- but it was marred with something else, something close to a sort of caring, one that Earl had refused to recognize for a very long time. "You can't expect me to walk there, can't you? Come come," Before Earl could say anything, the girl had already partially transformed into a glaive without waiting for Earl’s reply to her beckons, causing another sigh to escape from Earl as he looked at her with weary eyes. "Well?" She held her hands out, as if beckoning Earl to pick her up- which she was doing, of course. Great. Not right now. But it was not like his partner would be able to hear his inner thoughts. "Unless, of course, you'd like to carry me, that's fine too. But I'm only carried princess style, for your information."

With that, Earl slapped his hand on her forehead hard and then kept his hand on her forehead, as if to push her to the ground. “Stop transforming, God damn it, you know I hate it when you reveal your weapon form to others.” Without a second word, Earl picked up the girl in the exact way he had always done since the first day they had been partnered together- in his arms, princess-style. Ignoring the whispering and eyes of the other trainees who had somehow had enough time to calm themselves down to gossip, Earl walked through the crowd and out of the barracks, his tanks already filled with gas and his weapon in his hands. “Don’t move- if you do I’ll toss you on the ground and leave you there.” He said angrily, his face annoyed as he glared down at Hiro through the corners of his eyes. Why did I have to get the useless partner! Earl thought, but there was no answer to his question. For some, the question was a no brainer: Hiro had ranked 7th in their regiment though she was held back by her legs. For Earl, the question was much more complex: take her ranking as the full scope of her powers or base it on the fact that she could be extremely annoying from time to time? It doesn’t matter now- giants! His mental reminder for himself sent shivers down Earl’s spine and a smirk to once again form on his face. “Keh!” He spat again on the ground, turning his head in a wide angle so as to avoid Hiro’s legs. Finally! The word had been raging inside his mind ever since they had been called to the barrack’s- and now they were to be the first on the frontlines due to their high ranks during graduation.

Earl eagerly stepped out of the disorderly barrack and into the nearly empty grounds. The sound of breaking buildings and havoc could be heard from the army academy grounds that Earl now stood on- with Hiro still tightly held in his arms. For some, this instilled fear; For Earl, it only increased the size of the smirk that had been on his face. However, as Earl stood with his head turned to a side, his eyes roamed towards the four figures that stood in the center of the grounds, their hands behind their backs, staring at the 40 trainees that slowly straggled out of the barracks. Quickly, he wiped the smile off of his face and walked over to the four figures, standing but two meters away from them, in the placement he had been given ever since those few years ago. First. Shared! Earl glared at his compatriots before standing at the farthest left spot, his teeth gnashing together though the lack of Scar Bellerose and her partner gave him a sense of tiny triumph. Tardiness equates to uselessness! He laughed out in his mind, directing the thoughts at Scar Bellerose, though she definitely would not be able to hear Earl’s thoughts.

“Just stay in my arms, don’t move.” Earl said, not looking at Hiro as he turned to look at the four figures- one female and three male- standing at the head of the relatively small group that now started to form in front of them. But they did not start debriefing the trainees yet- most of the top 20 and their partners were still stuck in the rowdy barracks, though Earl had no idea why they were trying to avoid the chance to go and fight the giants. “Come on…” He muttered unconsciously, glaring at the open barrack doors, waiting for other trainees to slowly stream out so that they could head straight for the invading giants without delay. A cough distracted Earl from his muttering, as a man- the general for the Survey Corps stepped forward, his eyes harsh as he glared at the gathering trainees.

“We cannot wait any longer, let the others come afterwards; we must go and provide assistance to the men already out there fighting the giants.” A loud sound of a building collapsing cut through what the man was saying, but he looked unperturbed. Finally! Earl’s mad cackle mingled with the loud, cacophonous noise of bricks and stones hitting the ground- but no one heard. They were all too busy controlling their own fears and wishes, too busy making sure that they stayed sane in this land of sheer madness.

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Character Portrait: [NPC] Bartender Character Portrait: Sam Gunner Character Portrait: Earl Derrik Godfrey Character Portrait: Scar Bellerose Character Portrait: Seto Lancette Character Portrait: Garen Walkens Character Portrait: Hiro Maeda Character Portrait: Lyra d'Lune Character Portrait: Cassidy "Cass" Lachmann Character Portrait: Coraline Sylar Character Portrait: Nori Vasile Character Portrait: Elysia Llewellyn Character Portrait: Silvester Loritz
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"I want those whom ranked top 20 in the 147th legion of the trainee class to stand forth along with their partners. We will need you immediately at the front line."

"Okay people! Let's go! Let's go!

Seto readied his tanks, but silently cursed. Where was she? His partner? Now that all the humans were gone along with Meisters, there were really only Weapons left. And if one had no partner to wield, it'd be useless to head out there alone, and would be distinguished as, basically, suicide. Weapons were powerless without their own Weapon, and Seto had come to realize that, which is why had had only been getting ready, but hadn't exactly run up to join the others when called, 'Where'd she go...' He sighed and ran his hand tiredly through his hair. After all, he didn't get much sleep before after being alerted that it was their time to finally show off their skills.

Most people would begin crying, writing their farewell notes, praying that god would save them, not that it would matter... But Seto was waiting for this moment. Perhaps not quite excited, but not scared or apathetic either. Just... looking forward to it. But then again, there was also her, who's words still stayed in his mind just before she died; 'I hope they kill you.' Her ghost still haunted him, even as an adult now. His mother's words and shadows never left his thoughts, even in the most dire moments. But maybe that's what kept him driven to not hold back in the battlefield.

”Sorry...Seto.. I again. But I’m here now.” Seto looked up from his thinking and saw Lyra, his partner, childish friend, and even someone he took interest in, smiling at him.

Seto let out a sigh filled with relief and stood up normally, as he was sitting down before, and said, "You took awhile.. It got me nervous for a second that you suddenly ran off or something. Well... I guess it doesn't really matter. You're here now and that's what matters."

”So….are you excited for today..? Or are you worried..?”

For a moment, there was a flash of his mother's dying and horrifying face and then Seto snapped back to reality, rubbing his forehead while in a daze. However, he tried not to show it too clearly when he said, with his normal voice, "Neither... actually. I mean, I guess I'm sort of looking forward to it, but then again-" He paused, then shook his head, "Yeah, I'm looking forward to it." Seto quickly ran a check on his gas tanks, almost looking a bit anxious, before looking back at Lyra, "You're ready right? We should get going then, everyone's lining up." He said and grabbed her hand before walking towards the line of the other soldiers, lining up with them just as they did.

Seto was a very confident young man, and stood tall next to the others, looking forwards with a stern expression, "You ready?" He whispered over to Lyra.

“We cannot wait any longer, let the others come afterwards; we must go and provide assistance to the men already out there fighting the giants.”

"Scratch that." Seto said, grabbing Lyra's hand once more, but then, and suddenly, shifting into a pair of dual hooked swords, "We're heading out now."