Name: Finn Okeanos
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Height: 6’02
Weight: 220lbs
Appearance: Finn is a young looking fellow, although people tend to think he is a bit older than he really is. He has dark brown hair with eyes as blue as the ocean, and rather tan skin. A traditional beach boy, Finn was practically born in the water.
Finn has what some would call a “baby face” but it just adds to his personality, so he says. Soft blue eyes that match the ocean, paired with blonde hair and a soft face. Finn doesn’t believe in marking his body, so he has no piercings or tattoo’s however he does have a couple scars. The most noticeable is a cut that goes across his right pectoral that is about seven and a half inches long.
Fin has an athletic looking body. He stands at 6’02 and weighs 220lbs however it seems to be all muscle and bone. He has a dense body from what he’s been told, so it’s not fat that weighs him down. His muscles are actually quite defined due to his swimming and fighting, making him quite the eye candy for most girls. He doesn’t have a rock hard six pack like a model, however it is there. But hell, he likes to eat like a regular person and figures a 6 pack is more work than what its worth.
He tends to wear skater shorts, with a t shirt of any kind and a pair of either running shoes, or deck shoes. When not in those, he is either wearing his wet suit or a bathing suit with flip flops. Along with this, Finn is always seen wearing a cloth string necklace with some beads on it, each bearing a different symbol, the one in the center was a black bead with a cyan/teal trident, the symbol of Poseidon.
- Spoiler:
Race: Caucasian, Hawaiian
Soul race: Human
Hair color: Blonde
Eye color: Ocean Blue
Body type: Swimmers Build
Country of origin: Delarus
Personality: Finn, to say the least, is young. A pure soul who wants nothing but to seek adventure in life. He would do anything for his friends and expect nothing in return. He doesn’t really have an accent of any kind, although looking at him most would think he has a heavy “surfer boy” one. Finn knows that he feels mot comfortable in and around the water, especially out on the open ocean. Finn tries not to act any different around one person than he would with another, trying to keep true to who he is.
Fin is a born beach boy. He loves anything and everything to do with the water. He seems to act a lot like the waves, as some say, just a go with the flow, take life step by step, kind of guy, however, Finn has also been known to, when provoked, to rush into things head first, without any thought. Only action.
One thing Finn loves more than surfing or sailing or swimming is fighting. He is a born fighter. Finn was diagnosed with ADHD, however, the ADHD in his blood is actually a deeply enrooted form of battle instincts that always keep him on his toes in a fight and also help him avoid things most people would get killed by. Some would say its almost hardwired into his blood.
Atop of all this Finn does have a side to which most people never see. This is his affection. Finn has a soft heart, and more than anything, he just wants to be the best friend that everyone can trust no matter what the reason, but being this, Finn also, even though he doesn’t want to admit it, he wants someone to be there for him as well.
- Stamina: 4
- Reiatsu: 4
- Dexterity: 3
Race specific Aspects:
- Mind and Body: 2
- Un-Natural Attunement: 1
- Spiritual Pathways: 1
IC post count: 99
Ability: Poseidon's Favor
Background: Finn was born on a very calm night, on a sailing boat on the way to Hawaii, Kauai to be specific. Both his mother and father were very proud to see him grow up on the island where they lived. It was around the age of 6 though, that everything seemed to change for our young hero.
After taking a walk along the beach Finn was on his way home when he saw something far out in the water. He assumed it to just be a humpback whale on a migration path like his father had said, but when he looked at it, that couldn’t be right. First of it wasn’t nearly big enough to be a humpback, and second, it was… White… Finn began to look at it and wondered what on earth it could be, so, he jumped into the warm ocean and began to swim out a bit to see what it was. Being only 6, Finn had more curiosity than what was good for him, and unfortunately, this was one of those times, where being curious, was bad.
As soon as he was out enough, the water around 15-20ft out, Finn began to see what it really was, but what exactly, he had no idea other than a monster. It turned and started heading straight for him when he started swimming with all his might back towards the shore. Thankfully, the monster was quite slow, either that or it was just in no hurry. Finn turned once hitting the shore to get a look at the monster still following. Its head looked like a big, evil shark, with razor sharp looking teeth and eyes blacker than the night. It had a large fin on its back with webbed hands and feet. Its legs looked semi human, although pure white with an almost spike around the heel. It feet looked like flippers but with claws. It had arms where a shark’s fin would be that also looked human, although just like the feet, they looked like claws with webbing. This big white monstrosity was the scariest thing Finn had ever seen, pinning him on fear alone. The monster grinned and laughed with an evil, hollow voice. It stood up straight and stretched out, rolling its shoulders back, and that’s when Finn saw something that made him question everything about this monster. A large hole, right where the heart should be, that went clear through the monster. Now Finn didn’t know what to think, or do. Crying out of fear, he just curled up in a ball and yelled for his mother and father, which sadly, neither came to his rescue. The monster grinned revealing all of hits 300 sharp, jagged teeth, and licked its lips.
Oh, you look like a tasty young morsel. However, you seem a lot stronger than others your age that I’ve EATEN! The word echoed through Finn’s entire body. Finn was going to die.
Still crying Finn heard a sound that seemed to cry out in pain from the monster
AAAAGGHH!!!! it cried. Finn took his head out from under his arms and saw a man in a black robe with a sword in his hand, but he also had something on his head that seemed a bit comical, a cowboy hat. The man turned to look over his shoulder with the kindest face he’d ever seen. He grinned with a straw sticking out of his mouth,
Don’t worry kid, he said in a thick southern accent,
It’ll all be over soon. The mysterious man turned back over to the monster,
You know, you should feel ashamed of yourself making a little kid cry like that. What in hells name is wrong with you? Damn, lucky I was in town seeing one o’ them there Lou-owe shows er whatever, or you mighta’ eatin’ this pour kid here. Anyway, back to the hollow dealy with you. He flicked his hand around a bit as walked up to the monster. For some reason, while Finn could now move, it seemed that the monster in front of him was now petrified. He put a hand across the monsters cheek,
Ass hole… and brought up his sword and sliced the monster in two. It dispersed into particles which then floated into the air, but just as Finn was to thank the mysterious man, he was gone.
It was about 5 years after that, Finn was 10 and it was his first time experiencing his new gift. One day, surfing with a few of his friends Finn took a wave and willed it to curve. He felt as the wave he was riding bent to his will, first he thought it must have been coincidental, but he could literally, feel the water. He tried to make himself go faster to escape the tube, and as he pushed his arms down, sure enough Finn flew out of the hole. Now, Finn had always been a talented surfer, but what he did next was amazing. On top of flying out of a tube, he tipped the edge of a wave, and where most would fall, he turned this stumble into a beautiful, beautiful dance. He spiraled up into the air and water dripped off the edgs of his board and landed flawlessly. As he carved his way back up to the shore Finn recieved chearing from both his friends and some bistanders. He acted like he had just been practicing, but in his mind the gears were deffinetly turning.
A few years after that, on the day of his 15th birthday, Finn had went to his fighting class at a local communitee collage. Now, he'd been in the class for a while and he wasnt bad, but he wasn't a star by any means. Sparring with another classmate, Finn took in a deep breath. The other student had Gripped Finn into a choke, but before he could tap, Finn threw his fist forward in one last punch. He felt his fist hit water, and then flesh of the other guy's face and the pour fellow flew back. He was out. Cold. Finn stood up and looked at his hands in amazement. 'This couldnt be normal' he thought.
What is going on with me? Finn couldnt stop looking at he hands. He knew that he didnt have the strength to knock someone cold like that, especially under those circumstances.
Finn walked home that night after class and took a walk along the beach like he did many years ago. It was winter so he was hoping to see some whales or dolphins coming his way. Sure enough, a pack of dolphins was seen not to long after just off shore. He grinned and dropped his back pack. He took off his button up and slipped of his flip flops and started walking into the water towards the dolphins. He waded in deeper and deeper into the warm Hawaiian ocean. Diving under water He took a few strokes forward trying to swim out towards the dolphins, but they just seemed to be too fast. He swam with all his might and came up for some air. He egg beatered to stay afloat but he was still a good 50-60ft from the animals. Taking in a deep breath Finn looked at his hands. He exhaled slowly and dove again under the water. He thought to himself,
come on water, work with me! He yelled under the water and stretched out his arm. just as he pulled it back to complete the stroke he shot streight forward. Grinning and laughing, he needed only kick now to keep up his speed. Finn caught up to the dolphins in seconds. He grabbed one of them on the flipper and the swam for a good while. The all dove under the water but before Finn could realise it, something had occured to him. He had been underwater this whole time, breathing. It was a miricle, Finn could not only control water, but breathe in it too? This was now the beginning of a great tale for Finn. One that would end with nothing short of the adventure he had been searching for all his life.
It was exactly 3 years after that night, today. It was January 22nd, the day of Finn's 18th birthday. After a few years of understanding his new found ability, he had gotten great at it. He didnt admit to having it to anyone, not even his parents.
Happy 18th, he said as the warm sun began to set behind him on the beach. He plopped his surfboard up in the sand and lay down on his towel soaking up the last bit of sunrays. It had been a peacefull day today, he had gotten out of school early (thank God for open classes), and headed streight for the beach. He hung out with all his friends for the majority of the day, but alas, this day had to come to an end. The moon had now been out, and the sun was setting just on the edge of the horizon, showing out a sky filled with half lit stars. Absolutly beautiful. As he began to put his board in the back of his truck, he took one last look at the ocean, and he saw something familier out in the water. A white fin sticking up, motionless about 30ft off of shore. His heart sank as he had a flash back to that awefull night when he was young. Clenching his fist's he had walked out to the shore and the water brushed up agains his toes, and for the first time, it was cold.
Hey! he yelled,
Dont think I cant see you! Go on, get outta here! Finn had never used his abilities for combat before, well, not on purpose, but if need be, now was a good chance to use them. The fin slowely began to creap forward and the same looking creature appeared out of the water.
I remember you boy. Your shinigami friend killed my brother almost 12 years ago am I right? Yes, I do believe so... Now, just for that, Im going to kill you for the death of my brother. Finn grinned
Neat. he said and opened his palms. He moved his hands and water from the ocean started to flow out and around his body.
Oh new tricks now huh? Finn smiled at the shark like monster and he rolled his shoulders.
You know, I have places to go, so Im going to end this quickly. Finn pulled his hands and the water infront of him and it made a wall. He spread out his fingers and thrusted his hands toward the water as the cut though the air like fan blades and hit the hollow shark. Angered it bull rushed him. Finn easily dodged it by moving the water to his feet and flung himself into the air. He created a funnel around the shark like creature. He wrapped water like hand cuffs around the creatures limbs and held it up into the air. Frantically it looked at its wrists and ankles,
H-how did you..? Finn smirked and cut him off,
Fuck you, thats how. And he pulled his hands apart, rippint the monster in half as it disintagrated into thin air.
He took in another deep breath and clapped his hands together a few times, as if wiping them off.
Well then. Now that thats over, he turned around and headed towards his car and hopped in. He turned the egnition and pulled out of the beach and drove home, arm out the window as the warm winter night air brushed up against his cheek.
Happy 18th Finn... Happy 18th. 
Home 
Latest images 
Subject: Finn Okeanos 
Wed Nov 03, 2010 12:54 pm
