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Agnus ([personal profile] tickleironysjudgment) wrote in [personal profile] these_balls 2012-05-05 04:40 am (UTC)

Agnus | Devil May Cry | Reserved: May 4th

Player
Name: Cyrus
Personal Journal: N/A
E-mail: CyrusNicholaiGreywolf@hotmail.com
AIM/MSN: (AIM) cyrusgreywolfiii
Timezone: EST
Current Characters in Route: N/A

Character
Name: Agnus
Series: Devil May Cry
Timeline: Post Opera House
Canon Resource Links: http://devilmaycry.wikia.com/wiki/Agnus

Personality: Agnus, unlike his name, is no mere lamb or lackey. Manipulative, cunning, grandiose, and secretive; Agnus is a puppeteer and a scientist serving in the shadows. Though he is seen to show a genuine fealty to His Holiness, his misanthropic dialogs with Dante reveal a much more sinister nature that is expressed in his work and aims. His workaholic nature is tied to the enjoyment and pride he shows when given the opportunity to brag to Nero in-game. In his interactions with Nero he is revealed to he is sadistic and wicked, though cowardly and quick-tempered. He appears to greatly enjoy toying with Nero and Credo through using Kyrie and shows a flair for the dramatic in his dialog and entrances in the various scenes he is seen in.

From Dante we are shown his melodramatic and misanthropic nature coupled with his deep-seated scientific curiosity desperately craving to learn the secrets of demonic power from the man himself. Before Dante, we are introduced to a nearly comedic melodrama played out with Agnus casting himself as both the speaker of human folly and the guardian blocking Dante's path to reclaim Yamato. He loses the cowardly nature, quick temper, and crotchety whimsy displayed in all his appearances before and leaves himself stripped bare of all but a deep and scathing hatred for mankind until the very end. Upon his loss we see him revert back immediately to shock, awe, fear, and wonder This curiosity is expressed to with Nero, intermingled with the sadistic games he plays.

He is frequently seen scribbling notes on a clipboard with the heading 'Nero = Dante ???' and appears to write quickly while irritated, but slowly while musing. Another of his quirks is the frequent stutter he exhibits frequently in times of stress, nervousness, or rage. His quick temper causes him to stutter more frequently than other traits, revealing that he is a temperamental- perhaps even capricious character putting on an air of shady smugness. The loyalty he shows to his holiness is ambiguous at times, questioning whether it is genuine piety or a lust for knowledge and demonic power it provides in light of the more misanthropic and sadistic elements of his character. It could be said that he truly views that only through the Order's plans could humans be made to see their folly and accept the rule of their 'god.' However, it could also be said he wants to see humans punished dearly for this same folly by the fires of the Savior's perdition.

Strengths/Weaknesses:
+ Quick-minded
+ Clever
+ Methodical
+ Resourceful
+ Dedicated
- Capricious
- Easily Flabbergasted
- Can lose focus if something big and interesting presents itself to him
- Melodramatic
- Quick to anger
- Holds grudges

However, Agnus is capricious and quickly goes from confidence to irritation with few short seconds upon very little provocation. He is also very quick to cower in some instances where his plans fall apart due to unforeseen circumstances. He is easily distracted by certain unknowns if they present interesting potential in his eyes, and can be lead astray from his thoughts if one such thing appears to him at critical moments.

Pokémon Information
Affiliation: Team Rocket
Starter: Misdreavus- "Anima", Koffing- "Mercurius"
Password: Raspberry Lemonade
Samples
First Person Sample: -Cue Agnus on the screen glaring into the camera, or glancing into it curiously; its difficult to discern which is more than the other. He scoffs.-

This little...t-t-t-toy is meant to be my means of accomplishing virtually anything in this miserable little... -He pauses and clears his throat, cutting himself short to prevent any further diatribe.-

...I am Agnus. For the time being that will serve as sufficient information to identify myself among others using this band. If any other members of the Order of the Sword currently exist within this realm I advise you to contact me immediately. -He pauses again and reaches a free hand up to adjust his monocle.-

These...creatures are not part of my areas of research or scientific study. However, they appear to possess phenomenal power. It may prove...interesting to expand m-my knowledge and extend into this new area of study. Curious little things, if utterly irritating and d-d-d-difficult to... -Another pause as he looks around with an increasingly malevolent and irritable scowl.-

This infernal m-m-music is wearing on the last of my p-p-patience. The manual described a means to change it via radio broadcasts. I will examine this function p-p-p-presently if only in the hopes I can find an opera broadcast to sate my growing frustrations. Agnus, now concluding b-broadcast. Over and out.

Third Person Sample:

"And the rest is silence." The words rang endlessly in his mind as he reopened his eyes. An irritable sigh escaped him as he looked over to the wispy, ethereal creature buzzing around him with a most irritable enthusiasm. Misdreavus, a pokemon, a creature of this strange world he had somehow found himself in. Everything about it was aggravating and wondrous all at once, from the organization he had managed to find himself among to that godawful music in the background that never ever seemed to want to cease and just give him-

Agnus caught himself subconsciously adjusting his monocle. The mere doing so alerted him in that he was growing far more irritated at the numerous unknowns around him than he likely should have. The brown-haired male drew his hand up to shift strands of hair from his vision and silently shifted his posture. The answers, he assumed, would show themselves in due time. He had to make the most of his situation at present by means of using the resources he had been granted. The...organization he had become inducted into, 'Team Rocket', appeared to be some clandestine syndicate of criminals and low lives. It was hardly fitting for someone of his position but there was next to no other choice. It was this or... No. Destiny, as it were, had seen fit to have him manifest from whatever vapors had brought him onto their front doors. He was no of their order, at their disposal, out of the sight of His Holiness, his Savior.

"Anima." He barked, though it was only slightly above the normally soft range of his voice. "I am perfectly aware of where I need to be right now." He continued with a leveled and cold glare aimed at the creature that was buzzing about him as though to remind him he had someplace to be. Agnus reached into the pockets of his uniform and removed the new gloves he had been issued. They were fitted and nearly as comfortable as his old ones, a strange sense of nostalgia seemed to lean uncomfortably at the edge of his emotions. A human folly like any other which he quickly brushed aside and went back to fixing the lapels of his jacket. He glanced over at a small mirror within the miserably small thing of a locker he had been assigned and scowled. It looked wrong, he felt unimaginably furious, but this was a new world and he had to...for the time being at least, play by the new rules.

"Very well, then. T-t-time to get d-d-d-down to business at hand." He stuttered in frustration as he closed the door and turned on his heels. "Grunt Agnus. Grunt. How utterly foolish and irritating..." He mused with each step out of the locker room and toward the room in which he was to meet his peers and superiors for training. "This absolutely will not last. I will claw my way b-b-b-back to a facsimile of my position if it k-k-k-k-kills me."

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