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Basic info
Name: Fif Riorr
Age: 36
Birthday: October 21st
Gender: Male
Race: Human - Has a metal right hand, all the way down to his elbow.
Height: 6'1
Weight: 150
Face Claim: (Book Three) Tomix from Dragon Fable
Stats
STR: 5
DEF: 1
RES: 1
SPT: 5
Aura 150|150 HP
Personality
Major: Academic
Likes: New books: He likes gaining the knowledge gotten from books, and new ones are the best for new knowledge.
Fighting: As much as he likes learning, he knows that he couldn't go without fighting.
His sembalance: He's used it for years.
Dislikes: Nosy People: He doesn't like when people try to pry into his past. What he's done is his business, and who he's wronged is also his business.
Jokes about family: Having lost his the way he did, he hates when people joke about it.
Running away: He's decided to never run away, not even if outmatched.
Fears: Losing Everything again: He's lost everything twice. TWICE! He refuses to loose it all again, and become the lowest of the low. This fear turns him into a desperate man.
Losing what's left of his sanity: He's a man who's lost everything more then once, he's sane, but he's been on the edge.
Having a new family: He'd rather not have another one to lose.
Overall Personality: A traveled fella full of cynicism, he's an expert hunter. Not formally trained, albeit. He's an older guy compared to a lot of people who go to Syne, that helps his cynicism. He's book-smart, having studied a lot during his past time. He went to an 'academy' which really wasn't much, but he learned a few disciplines he holds very close to his heart. One of which, and his primary one, is patience. After all, no one is perfect, not even him. If you wait long enough, their bound to mess up, and end up on the ground and unconscious, or if unlucky, dead. He also practices patience in any sort of relationship, as he never takes anything at face value. He finds it to be a terrible choice to take everything at face value, after all. He'd rather not trust and live then trust and die.
Don't take this as him being a loner, he'd just rather work with people he knows well enough, and is sociable enough. He won't go out of his way to talk to people, as he's often trying to figure out new and better ways to use his semblance. This doesn't mean that he's anti-social or anything. He's fully willing to talk, but he's getting on in age, even though he's not that old. Just because he's not old, that doesn't mean that he doesn't feel rather out of place at Syne. He's older then a large chunk of the teachers, if not all, and when he takes all these things into consideration, he sometimes thinks that coming wasn't worth it. He has to do it, to be able to hunt for real, big money.
Another discipline, his secondary one, is efficiency. He feels that he needs to be as efficient as possible when it comes to things like fighting and working. He doesn't mind a conversation dragging, but he also doesn't mind ending one if there's a fight that needs ending.
Abilities
Aura type: Power
Aura Color: Dark Purple
Semblance: "Soul Threads" : His sembalance involves small threads made of aura. They have many uses, and he can throw them out and retract them. He can use them to bind people, or he can use them to whip people, it all depends on the situation. They're dark purple, just like his aura. He can shoot them out of any part of his body.
Item 1: His purple gauntlets are fit to him, and basically act as a second hand. They have small holes for the aura thread to go out of.
Item 2: Earth Dust
History and Sample
- History:
- His entire life has three crucial parts in which you can divide it. Before he lost everything the first time, after he lost everything the first time, and after he lost everything the second time.
Now, let us look at before. He was born on a boat, and was raised on a boat. It's name? The Riorr. He was giving his first name, then named after the ship that he was given birth on. Nothing too crazy, and let's skip to when he was 20, shall we?
This ship was, in fact, full of criminals. Which also meant a constant fight for superiority. A younger Fif was the captain, and the captain was the strongest. It was nothing too special, he just fought whoever wanted to be captain, and to his pleasure, he kept winning. Of course, this wouldn't be here if it weren't right before he'd lose absolutely everything, now would it?
- RP Sample:
- 150+ words