Name: Maximus "Raxus" Kruger
Gender: Male Faunus, Black-Lion.
Age: 30
Personality: Raxus is a literal Beast of a Man. His bestial nature, however, beguile's his true intellect; appearing no more than a massive brute, Raxus, in truth, is a capable fighter and thinker. He has a measure of care for those who follow him, but insurrection, and traitorous acts are dealt with quickly, and harshly. Although a very freighting person, Raxus keeps an honor code, of sorts; Adults are fair game, both men and women, regardless of species. But he will never harm a child, nor an expectant mother. Nothing is above Raxus when it comes to getting what needs to be done, be it body disposal, execution, ransom, and plain old brutalizing someone. Lastly, Raxus is very pragmatic, and quick to get to the point, never taking time to make much small talk.
Bio: Raxus grew up in Vale, in its industrial district, to a steel worker father, and a stay at home mother. Both his parents were Lion Faunus, and as such, Raxus' father and mother had... A Pride, of sorts. Eight children in total, with Raxus being the first-born. (One hell of a house hold, might I add.) Unlike his brothers and sisters, however, Raxus was different. Instead of a dark yellow color in his hair, his was pitch black. Raxus' life wasn't the best, of course, because being a Faunus came with its most prominent drawback: discrimination. It was because of this that his father, the steel worker, was prejudiced against in his work place. On more than one occasion, his father would be accused of something at work, this in turn made him come home, and give Raxus, his brothers and sisters, and even his mother.... Less than pleasant days and nights.
With his abusive father, dis-empowered mother, and fearful siblings, Raxus found himself having to raise his younger family members, and protect them. So, when his mother wasn't the target of his fathers frustrations, Raxus was. This caused a deep-seated rage to take root, and flourish in Raxus' mind and body. As he grew into a young adult, Raxus tried his hand at schooling, both regular, and at trying to become a Huntsman. Both times he was made fun of, and discriminated against, and both times, he let his rage get the better of him. No school would accept him, no training academy would take him, so with nowhere else to go, and with no outlet for his rage, Raxus joined the White Fang.
He enjoyed it, at first, being part of something. The White Fang gave him direction, and purpose, but.... Unlike the other times, it wasn't giving into rage that got the better of him. No, he enjoyed their tactics, before and after they went from non violent to.... Very violent. But this time, the thing that got him... Was boredom. Raxus grew bored with them, with their leadership, with their ways, with their endless war for equal rights.... He grew bored with it all. It was the lure of money that drew Raxus further away, the shining light that was riches and infamy, plunder and greed. He quit the White Fang, and left to pursue... Much more profitable paths.
Now at thirty years of age, Raxus has done exactly what he set out to do. After leaving one organization, Raxus started up his own. He founded the motorcycle club (Or Gang, whichever works for you.) "Sons Of Plunder", a brotherhood of street hoodlums that dealt in weapons and Dust, but mostly weapons. Ever since then, He's done as he's pleased; lying, cheating, fighting, stealing.... All of it. You don't lead a group of men with the name "Plunder" in it, without doing a bit of it yourself. Occasionally he'd do deals with Roman Torchwick and his gang, and but heads with rival streets gangs, the motorcycle club/gang "Tribe of the Sun" in particular. After living this life for quite a while, Raxus was told by one of his estranged siblings that his father, in a drunken rage, had finally done the unthinkable. He'd killed Raxus' mother. Raxus spent weeks hunting the man down, and when he found him, he beat him, cut his old man from ear to ear, and then executed him via bi-section.
Physical Appearance: 7'2, Very brutish looking. Years of fighting has given Raxus an extremely large build, on par with a heavy weight prize-fighter. His face betrays his age; while he is 30, it looks like he could be in his 40's or 50's. His face has a good few scars on his cheeks, nose, and a few on his head. Most prominent are two, diagonal scars that run over his left eye. Raxus' hair is also very prominent, being extremely long, and left to hang freely over his shoulders and down his back. His mustache and beard's pretty impressive, too, going down and stopping just above his abdomen. All hair is Black in color. Raxus' Faunus give away is his tail, dark brown in color, 4 feet long, with the tuft of hair at the end, also black in color.
Clothing/Armor: Raxus wears a sleeveless, maroon button up shirt with a black dress vest over it, although it's a bit tattered and dirty. He also wears black trousers with a red belt, silver buckle. His trousers are tucked into a pair of thick, black leather, armored boots. He's got black bands on his wrists, and a few rings on his fingers. Over all that, Raxus wears a large, black leather trench coat with armored pads sewn into the arms, and shoulders. He's also been known to wear a dark grey, hooded cloak, with the cape part only going over his left arm. Raxus wears a black chest-to-over shoulder strap. It has the sheath for his sword attached, as well as extra shells for its shotgun mode.
Semblance: Raxus' aura is strong, and grows with the amount of rage he's built up. When in use, it's a very ominous, dark purple. His strength is vastly great, being able to take two fully grown men by the throat, and hold them well above his own head. Him being of Lion Faunus heritage only gives him more power, and when you add his aura reserves to it, Raxus is a force of nature. His Faunus bloodline gives him higher than normal night vision, as well as better stamina and endurance. Raxus' semblance is sound, specifically, his voice. He can channel his aura into his vocal chords, and let out a shock wave roar, that can either stun, or put fear into his opponents mind.
Color Represented: Obsidian black and Maroon.
Fairy Tail Represented: The Legend of Blackbeard.
Emblem: Skull with crossed swords above it, and crossed revolvers underneath. There's a bullet hole in the skulls center forehead, causing cracks. This logo is on the back of his Trench Coat.
Miscellaneous Info: Raxus takes his meat raw, sometimes. He has rusty-red, cat-like eyes, and his favorite form of execution is Bi-section.