Jonathan's Teacher app for Oliver Trich

Name: Oliver Trich Jr
Age: 23
DOB: May 20th
Height: 6'4
build: Athletic
hair: Short, spiky, dark brown.
Eyes: Jaded green
Tattoos: On his right arm there is a highly detailed tattoo of his flesh being burnt off showing wires for nerves, and metal for bones.
Years teaching at the school: On his second year
avaible to teach: Math, History, Track, Fusion lessions, Music
Deck Archetype: D/D/D
Bound card: D/D/D Cruel Dragon King Beowolf
Amalgam type: Light Offensive, Malicious/Corruptive
Method of requtment: The goverment gave him a way to get past the crimes he has commited over the years. Teaching the younger students the things they needed in school, and dueling.

Look: https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/a7/37/21/a73721370cf581e8390ecac7b852fa5a.jpg

:DECK: This might not be the final deck, I still need to work on it a bit more. This is just my first attempt at making a D/D/D Deck
:Monsters:
D/D Savant Galilei x1
D/D/D Oblivion King Abyss Ragnarok x2
D/D/D Kaiser the conqueror x1
D/D/D Dragon King Pendragon x1
D/D/D Rebel King Leonidas x1
D/D Savant Newton x2
D/D Savant Nikola x1
D/D Proud chealier x1
D/D Ghost x1
D/D Swirl Slime x3
D/D Nerco Slime x3
D/D Lamia x2
D/D Savant Kepler x3
:Spells:
Raigeki x1
foolish burial x1
Twin Twister x2
Burrial From A Different Dimension x1
Dark Contract with the Gate x3
Dark Contract with the Swamp King x1
:Traps:
Rageki break x1
Quaking Mirror Force x1
Mirror force x1
Contract laundering x1
Dark Contract with The Witch x2
Dark Contract with Errors x1
Fiendish Chains x1
Solemn stirke x1
:Extra:
D/D/D Wave Oblivion king caesar Ragnarok x2
D/D/D Cruel Dragon King Beowulf x3
D/D/D Orcale king d'Arc x3
D/D/D Flame King Genghis x1
D/D/D Cursed king Siegriend x2
D/D/D Gust King Alexander x1
D/D/D Duo-Dawn King Kali Yuga x1
D/D/D Marksman King Tell x1
D/D/D Wave King Caesar x1
:Side:
Compulsory evacuation device x1
one for one x1


Effect of bond(Also his personlities): Due to his Bound card, his personilities take after a few of the 7 deadly sins the most as Beowolf is a demon. Sloth is the main one as he rather do nothing, and sleep under some tree with shade. In his dueling, he is very prideful as he knows he had made his name known through out the lands as the king of demons. His anger is something you never want to be on the reciving end on. Beowolf takes what little control he has, and creates a wrathful creature on a war path, destorying everything it can touch. Greed, envy, gluttony, and lust is something he had learned to control of many years taking on different tasts, but at one point he could never control these. Any food he seen, he would eat it. He would feel the need to take what he could get, and only keep it to himself while feeling angry at those who had a better life then him. As for lust... It isn't proper to talk about what goes on in the bedroom kay?

Story:Long ago, in a different dimension, a lone demonic king watched the human world with many different emotions in his mind: Lust, Greed, Envy, Wrath. Through out his time, he never could get how humans could live through their lives with such happiness or with anger that could rival his brethren. Something had to make them tic, something had to make them...stronger then them. The demons may have power, but never the will or soul to pick it up. The moment the gate shattered to the human's realm, he took it, ending up in a young boy he wish he never got attached too.
Many years pasted, and he slowly understood what made these humans tic through the eyes of the young man. Though his life was hard, he never backed down in something he believed in. Courage. In the mist of feeling weak, he took what little he had, and got what he needed done. Strength. He took Pride in his dueling, never caring how people hated him for it. Though... the only down side to his holder was mostly that he needs to be kick started to do something worth while, it reminded him of his subservient Sloth.

Through out my life, it never was something I'd say...normal to put it lightly. Sometimes thing would bring me into worse stuff then I already was in, and it seemed like I would always end up in jail just for walking down the street. At home, it wasn't any better. My dad, he was a drunk, and a rage drunk at that. Every night he would come in drunk as a skunk, and scream about anything he could think of. Once I hit the right age, I shoot out of that house faster then you could think of. Around 20 I had made myself known rather well as the Demon king, or king of demons due to my deck.. possibly too known. I dueled in a underground duel area, making money off each duel. It was a VERY easy way to make money, and I got to duel..win win right? wrong. It was ilgel to duel for money in a unregistered arena, and i just so happened to be up dueling when the place got busted. 2 weeks, they had tried to make me talk, but all they had gotten was a spit to the face or a "Fuck off". Damn it, I knew I was in some deep shit but I wasn't gonna trade off my friends for my own freedom. Another week had past, and a tall man in a black suit walked in. The way he walked put me on edge. His strut held power, and a untold amount of calmness. Surprisingly enough, he did not ask me about the dueling grounds only if i wanted a chance to become something helpful. This something would wipe my history clean, and I would be able to start a new life....and well, I ended up being a teacher of all things. Never thought that would come about n my life.


Abilites:
Dark matter: a set of gauntlets and greives with a somewhat animalist look form out of dark matter: The gauntlets vaguely resemble a wolfs head, with fangs and mane. The grieves look like clawed legs. They also have glowing veins that have white light flowing through them. These boost his speed in a increadble amount giving him the capaiblity to counter and dodge, using his own oppoints strength against them.

Connection to The Dark World: The world around him falls into black, blocking out sound, light, and color. The victom can not hear, see, or tell where he may be but is able to feel, smell, and taste. In this, he has a chance to move freely away, losing his eyesight with each foot step he makes. After coming out of the dark world, his hair would have grown out depending on how long he was in there along with his eyes fading into a ruby red with each step into eternal darkness.



First ability: "Do me a favor, and stay up. I want to take you down myself" Sticking his arm out, the lights around the two started to flicker wildly as the shadows shift. "Cause I'm done playing" Suddenly the lights bulbs shatter into dust as the darkness wrapped around Olivers arms and legs. Seconds later, the dark room was lit up in a dem glow of his new armor's lining. "Lets get this over with shall we" Oliver quicky shot forward with his speed doubled then before only for the being to throw a punch. Quickly twisting his body, he used the momenm from before, and slammed his leg into the mans gut, before grabbing the mans arm, and let out a loud grunt, throwing him over his body into the ground.

Frist abiltiy after deactivation: The armor slowly fell part, showing his skin warped to the armors shape. Slowly his skin formed back into what it should be showing deep bruses forming already. "Damn things hurt... Maybe I can finally go lay down" He mumbled, before flopping on the ground from his legs being so numb. "Well.... I did say lay down"

Second ability: Looking at his enemy, he let out a small sigh shoving his hands into his pockets. "Damn..." He mumbled, and leant forward glaring at her with a red tint to his normally Jaded eyes. "I have no choice huh?" Oliver let out another side before shadows started to grow around everything around them. "Final darkness. Fear why they call me the King of Demons!" The shadows shot into the sky, before a dome around them formed. All light that was touching the dome only seemed to turn into more darkness. In side the doom, Oliver was low to the ground with his dark matter gaunlets on his arms,and legs. He couldn't make out anything as it was like being blind and def. no color, no sound, only darkness! He shoot forward, using his sense of smell as his only source of guidence.

Second ability after deactivation: Oliver fell to his knees, wiping his eyes as bloody tears dripped down his cheek dropping on the ground. The dome started to shatter like glass, letting the light hit the insides once more. Lefting his head up, the world seemed to just slowly blur without taking into a shape or form. All he could make out was something coming torwards him slowly. It was so blurry, he could barely stand looking at it as it was making him motion sick just wathcing it move.