Description

Personality

Personality: Isaac is characterized by a pervading carelessness that walks the fine line between arrogance and lack of self preservation. His team skills are also notorious and his least favorite fighting term is "friendly fire", earning him plenty of blame when things go wrong. Despite these qualities though he has been shown to possess a certain amount of kindness and displays respect to those who he views has earned it. With his silent sense of honour hidden behind a veil of reckless abandon he remorselessly fights to protect his friends.

Personal Quote: "I don't have to cut you to make your pride bleed."

Equipment

Weapon / Power: Flask Sword
Using the willpower inside of him, Isaac can draw the sword hilt stoppering from his flask of water and manifest the liquid inside into a blade to form a claymore.

• Torrent Bullet: Isaac liquifies the blade of his sword and then fires highly dense and fast moving projectiles from the hilt made of water.
• Raging Torrent Explosion: Isaac braces the hilt of his sword against his chest facing outwards and then liquifies the blade, firing out a pillar of extremely fast raging water.
• Torrent Slash: Isaac liquifies his sword mid-slash to amplify his strike with a wave of concentrated water.

History

Background / History: Isaac was generally never in good spirits with others living in Avavale, not due to his personality but because he was always kept away from others by his overbearing family who had excessively elegant plans for his future. Although despite his upbringing he always reflected more of a vigilante persona and his parental influences barely did anything but impose an authoritative and strong demeanour onto him. When his eighteenth birthday came to pass and his parents retired into an endless holiday all Isaac saw was the opportunity to finally break free from the regal binds of his privileged childhood.

A year since passed and he is a regular at most of the pubs around Avavale, spending his days relaxing on a large allowance and betting a great deal of it on the card games he spent his time on. If he felt lonely, which he rarely ever admitted was the case, he would visit a club or two for the plastic sympathy and admiration that came with fifty dollars worth of drinks.

His powers were never offered much attention by him as they weren't useful when he was trying to win a hand of poker or swindle a drink from some gullible girl in a pub. Its main uses came into play whenever he needed a shower or to dilute what he consumed in order to ward off an impending hangover, and was never even considered for any offensive purposes. Not unless he picked a fight anyway, which he never did. However after Isaac was assaulted and one of his favorite places to chill was destroyed he emerged from his safe houses filled with petty entertainment to get even and find out why he was targeted.

No matter what the cost.