GLORY JUSTICE || HUNTER

Glory Justice,

this is gospel for the fallen ones

Mr. Glory is, without a doubt, one of the most monstrous personalities you'll ever meet; as if that wasn't stated enough already. Due to life he'd been given as a child, he's got an intense need to skewer any and all magi he gets his hands on. This had lead him to live a more..reclusive life than most. Keeping that in mind, his interactions are often kept short because of it. There might be a rare occasion where you'll get a decent conversation out of him, but mostly he likes to keep to his work as often as possible. With that in mind, let's take a moment to step back and explain his "Love" a bit further.

Glory's hatred is deep rooted and stems from countless years of religious teachings as well as general word of mouth delivered from his parents and those of the temple. On top of that, he generally feels certain ways toward certain races even without that systematically burned educational background. When it comes to team work and those around him? He's a very cooperative person until you get in his way. So long as you let him work in the manner that he sees fit? You won't have any problems here.

He's pretty by the book if you think about it. A freight train of a human being that borders if not breaches a multitude of mental disorders. Totally normal over here in loopy-town.

Mr. Glory is a man of the shadows, more than often working during the night time which results in a simple silhouette being the only apt description witnesses and associates can provide. With that being said, he doesn't entirely have a problem with his appearance. In fact, the fact it's so overwhelmingly intimidating allows him to strike fear into the hearts of those his holy blade devours in the name of Kalidas. Speaking of that, let's go ahead and get into that, shall we?

Glory is stands at a towering 6'5, not entirely the tallest but tall enough to get the job done. He's got a milk chocolate complexion with skin as rough as sand paper. His hair is jet black and constantly slicked back and diagonally upward, resulting in a very spiked looking hairstyle. It's not the way he fashions it, it's just the way it is. In terms of his physique he's muscular but not so much that it'd be overbearing to the eyes. Speaking of eyes, he's got brown ones; sorry about not mentioning that before. Another distinguishing feature about his eyes is that they are commonly referred to as "Bagged Daggers." Proving that he will work himself to the bone and glare buster swords at you while doing so. Good ol Glory.









In terms of fashion sense, it isn't very often than you'll see him in anything but his work outfit. The greyed trench coat is a must at all and any times of the day. Aside from that, you'll see his jet black silken shirt and work pants that perfectly match his jet black work shoes. Yeah, he's not really doing anything to interesting here. His glasses seem to be made with a certain material that causes them to constantly shine, hiding his eyes during the general duration of the day. Oh and his gloves, he loves his gloves.

Parents
Mother: Victoria Justice (Felci)
Father: Richard Justice (Felci)

Siblings
None

Extended Family
None


Magi, the entirety of his life had begun with a single word.

As a youth, Glory was subject to constant racism, bigotry, ignorance, and flat-out deep rooted hatred within his teachings. When he was a child born of Kalidas' good graces, his first few words were "Kill them all." As he'd grown a bit older, he'd seen Magi as no more than game to hunt. And why would he see it any different? With cowardice parents such as his who'd rather kill out of fear than take time and effort to understand the unknown, they'd obviously jump at the chance to embrace his corrupted ways. Keep in mind, he was still a small child at this point in his life; his personality had only worsened as time passed.

When learning about time of the relocation camps, Glory was one of the only individuals in his area to speak the truth of it's dark nature. They were more than likely mistreating, beating, and neglecting the Magi in those piss poor establishments...good. Who were they to deserve fair treatment? They held no more value to him than the livestock slaughtered for nourishment. The fact they soon attempted to revolt nearly disgusted his angsty, pre-teen mind. Of course, it only continued to grow from there.

Now he'd already been pretty bad right about his later teens towards young adult age. He'd been training to himself as well as doing sure to keep up on any and all studies; knowledge is power as they say. However, things took an awful turn just as he'd turned 18. His parents were out on a mission as they'd regularly been, spreading hate and taking part in those illegal kills they shouldn't have been doing. They'd ran into a Magi that they weren't entirely prepared for and, to cut it short, they were slain without mercy...This didn't bode well for our oh-so-impressionable protagonist.

Time passed and Glory entered Hunters Guild at 21. Fueled by his hatred for Magi,our "hero" "valiantly protects the lives of Felci's citizens." Doing whatever it is he can to "help."

Heightened Sense of Sight: This person will never need corrective lenses of any kind (aka glasses or contacts) as long as they are in favor with the Huntress. This person can also, when focusing, see clearly for a perimeter of two miles in the distance.

Heightened Sense of Smell: Can now track someone similar to a hunting dog. You can even smell the baking pie from down the street.






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[b]Hellsing, Alexander Anderson[/b] as [i]Glory Justice[/i]