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Name: Y/n Bloodfallen
Age: 22 (Immortal)
Race: Fourth Generation High Class Transhuman
Occupation: Prince Of United Combine Empire
Affiliation(s): Prince Of Bloodfallen Clan, Generalfeldmarshall Of Combine Empire
Relatives: Esri Bloodfallen (Mother), Hina Bloodfallen (Little Sister)
Title: Lawbringer Of The United Combine Empire
Appearance:
Halo: Y/n's halo has a red cross on his star shaped circle with a eight-pointed star in the middle.
Firearm: Y/n carries a modified Pulse Rifle general-purpose machine gun MK-2 with a Dark Energy powered assault rifle with gold ornaments decorated all over the weapon. A gold Combine Empire logo is imprinted on the stock.
Personality:
As an Combine Elite Commando whose skills and cunning nature turned them into a legend of the legend and earned them the title "The Queen Champion". Y/n Bloodfallen was modest about his fighting skills, never underestimating an opponent. Y/n always calm under pressure and tactically minded. Y/n incredibly loyal to the Combine Empire and to his mother. He were willing to go to any lengths to save it.
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Power & Ability: Y/n is also a highly formidable hand-to-hand combatant, able to fight on equal grounds with such highly skilled and dangerous fighters as All Might and Salem. Befitting his mighty physique, Y/n possesses tremendous strength and endurance bordering on superhuman, able to handle with only minor damage blunt-force trauma that would render most people unconscious or crippled, if not dead. His punches are able to easily plow through solid surfaces of strongest steel and his strength is able to nonchalantly move large and heavy objects out of the way. Despite his size, he has been noted to be deceptively fast and agile, able to dodge and maneuver against close-range attacks with surprising balance and efficiency. Y/n's combat style is mostly boxing-based, using strong and swift punches to overwhelm an opponent with nimble dodges and swift footwork to evade attacks. Despite the behemoth foe's immense physical might easily tearing through most opponents, Y/n proved able to not only hold his ground against All Might's attacks, but his own strike proved able to physically harm Issei, whereas bullets, rockets and even tank shells had little to no effect on Highest-Rank Hero and Dangerous villain.
Y/n utilizes a style of combat mixes alchemical skill with physical prowess. With the aid of two metal gauntlets strapped to his fists, Y/n transmutes objects mainly by punching them. It is possible that this method transfers the kinetic energy of his blows into the alchemical energy, enhancing the speed and force of his transmutations, since he mainly uses alchemy to rapidly produce large stone spikes, walls or other objects from the earth at a rate among the fastest in Union. The spikes in particular are extraordinarily sharp and strong, as they managed on several occasions to tear right through Issei armor without trouble. Additionally, the alchemical style allows Y/n to double as a source of heavy artillery, transforming raw stone or brickwork into projectiles which are then launched with the force of his punch. With his Alchemy being combined with hand-to-hand combat.
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Gears:
Y/n's gauntlets both are inscribed with encircled triangles and a trio of runes. Inside the triangle appears to be the Hebrew word often associated with "God". Additionally, there is a ring of inscribed text around the outermost circle on each gauntlet. While difficult to make out, the text on the right gauntlet reads "Laufet, Brüder, eure Bahn, Freudig, wie ein Held zum Siegen", while the left gauntlet reads "Froh, wie seine Sonnen fliegen Durch des Himmels prächt'gen Plan, Laufet, Brüder, eure Bahn, Freudig, wie ein Held"
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The United Combine Academy Empire
Fantasy"In order to be true to our nature, and our destiny, we must aspire to greater things. We have outgrown our cradle. It is futile to cry for mother's milk, when our true sustenance awaits us among the stars."