Jacob Beothuk

[Jacob Beothuk]

Jacob Beothuk
FACE CLAIM: Landon Liboiron
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AGE: 20
GENDER: Male
ORIENTATION: Bisexual
POSITION: Collage student

POWER: ursine physiology
Jacobs’s body is similar to that of a grizzly bear, this gives him access to traits and ability’s that are helpful in everyday life. Such as enhanced strength and durability, smell, and sharp teeth/ claws. However he cannot transform himself into a bear, and the effects of this are non-retractable. So they are always active.

Similar to a bear Jacob has more than human levels of strength and durability. However they are not on the level of a mutant that is specialized in that mutation. It does keep him in good shape and ensures that his muscles are large, he also has increased smell, again not to the level of a specialized mutant.

His teeth and fingernails have also changed into sharp bears teeth and claws, these cannot be retracted and are a permanent change. 

LIMITATIONS:
His strength and Durability are more than human, but not massively. At the moment he can lift 300kg comfortably, and any more would result in muscle tears and immense pain. And take about twice the punishment of a normal person, due to his muscles being denser and larger.

He can also smell scents more easily, like a bear, so he can distinguish people he has met before in a 100m radius. However this is affected by factors such as the weather and other hygiene issues.

He cannot transform himself into a bear, nor make his teeth and nails return to normal. He cannot turn off his ability.

If he was to meet someone with Super strength/ durability/ senses. They would be able to best him in a contest with relative ease.

SIDE-EFFECTS:
His power has given him allot of personality traits associated with bears, such as being lethargic, needing to eat a monumental amount to keep his muscles up, and being affected by the seasons heavily. In winter especially he tends to sleep for most of the time.

He has also gained the bad traits as well, having primal urges, being territorial, and quick to violence if angered.

He has to train and keep in good shape if he wants to keep his ability optimal.

If he takes too much punishment then he will need to hibernate like a bear for extended periods of time. This is to let his body heal. The common amount of time can be up to a month, But it changes with time. 

He also needs to eat an excessive amount of food to keep his muscle mass, this is also true if he wants to hibernate, if he doesn't eat then he will start to digest his muscles, making his power less effective


A man walks into a dim room with one table, two seats. One of which is occupied by a large man, most likely early twenties. With long black/ brown hair in semi long locks, and obviously large muscles. The new man takes a seat opposite the Large man, pulls out a file and takes out a notepad and pen. Placing them all on the table in front of him


“So it says here that your name is Jacob Beo-Beoth- Ill just call you Jake.”

“My name is Jacob Beothuk yes.” The large younger man answers calmly.

“Your medical records state that you are 20 years old and 6 ft 5, damn you are a large bastard.”

“Yes that it correct, although I would prefer you not to call me a bastard. My parents were married when I was born. Shanawdithit rest their souls.”

“Right… So Power?”

“Ursine Physiology, so I’ve been told. Makes me big and strong, and gives me these.” He takes his hands out from under the table and places them on the surface, claws clearly visible in the place of fingernails, whilst opening his mouth to display the sharp bear teeth in place of normal ones.

“Tell me how you manifested.”

“My people, the Beothuk of Northern Canada, take part In a hunt once we come of age, This hunt involves getting a boar and killing it. No easy task. I was 14 at the time, we tracked it to a cave. But we fucked up to be plain. It was a grizzly bear cave. I remember being able to smell the bear in there, then the pain in my whole being. Then suddenly hello power. Fought bear to a standstill, then left. Only survivor though. Then weeks after I was taken to the academy of Acton vale In Quebec.”

"You say your people? How was early life for you in the mountains?"

"Life was good, but hard, food was scarce as we had little money to spend in the local towns, instead we had to go and locate our own food, a practice I believe is nicer and better or the soul."


"It must have been pretty weird going to a proper school then." 

"It took some adjustments. But the ways of my tribe where always going to come first, the things they taught me where to be taken everywhere, help those who need it and never back down. Be strong like bear, swift like fox, and soar like the eagle." he looked absent minded as he remembered the totems of his village, the hours spent in the arena being taught by the chief.   

“So why did you leave the academy of Acton vale? Our Canadian Counterpart.” The man eyes the claws with slight fear, trying not to look at them after the initial glace.

“Well. Everything was good, I was getting into control of myself, slowly yes but it was happening. Then the school had fire. I had to go home for some time. During this, my parents. They died. I couldn’t stay around I needed some more time to myself. A fresh start.” His eyes dropping down to look at the floor, sadness creeping into his voice.

“Is there anyone that could confirm your story about your parents death?”

“I don’t understand what you mean.”

“You said earlier that you were nearly in control, but not fully. So did they die of natural causes or did you have a part to play?”

“Let me get this straight… You are asking me if I killed my parents.” He looks up at the man, who is now staring at him with curiosity, a flair of primal being in Jacobs’s eyes.

“Yes.”

He throws the table at the left wall, using his claws to easily grip into the solid wood. Before baring his teeth and rising to his full height. “I’ll tell you this once, and only once. I did not kill my parents, but I have taken lives, animal lives. I survived the mountains, and I was made this way for a reason. So don’t test me because you will lose.” A grit and growl to his voice that wasn’t there before is easily noticed.

“O-O-Ok, I’m sorry, I was told to see how you would r-react to being p-pppprovoked.” The man was on the verge of tears, barely able to get his words out.

“W-We—Welcome to Bellefonte Academy Jake, We H-Have allot of work T-To do.”

Jacob turns and walks to the door, finding it locked, still enraged by the fool he throws his arm back, ripping the door from its hinges. Just about to leave he stops, sniffing the air.

“Change your pants, you just shit yourself.”






SAMPLE: Urm Look at Sammy Lee or Robyn Summers I guess.

USERNAME: Spud. Or the cosmic Potato lord of time will do as well.

AGE GROUP: Late Teens, like 18-19

EXPERIENCE: A while.

WHERE DID YOU FIND US? I heard it through the grapevine, known as Raz 0-0 

[Mel *]

You know what to do! ^^