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Basic info
Name: Albion "Al" Moon
Age: 18
Birthday: 01/01
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Height: 6'0
Weight: 180
Face Claim: Hei, Darker than Black
Stats
STR:5
DEF:5
RES:1
SPT:1
Aura 200|100 HP
Personality
Group: Warriors
Likes: Boldness, Elegance, Light displays, Rare things.
Dislikes: Bullies, Obnoxiousness, Boredom, Grimm... alot.
Fears: Grimm, Not seeing or understanding something, Failing, Having a close one die.
Overall Personality: Albion has a very blunt personality, he will not hesitate to explicitly say what he thinks. He's also the kind of person to not tolerate other peoples stupidity, and will not hesitate to deck someone for being an ass. He dislikes hesitation, and often encourages people to follow through with what they themselves truly want. He doesn't mind people changing sides as their beliefs and wants change, but he abhors people who turncoat for ulterior motives such as greed, and even when people do change sides rightfully, he will not hesitate to view them as an enemy should the time come. He will not hesitate to do what he thinks is right, be it by legal or sometimes somewhat illegal methods, and will also not hesitate to do what he believes is the best course of action, even if that action were to come to take life.
Albion is otherwise kind enough, sometimes likes to mess around, and altogether isn't too serious most of the time, though he knows when a situation warrants seriousness and will not always goof around. He's an accepting person, not to take one for granted, and likes to think about stuff for himself over taking what others say for fact.
Abilities
Aura type: Power
Aura Color: White
Semblance: [Quake] Quake is used to cause vibrations in something. It can be used to vibrate the muscles of the body, tensing them and buffing strength or defense, or it can be used in bursts, such as to strike someone and send vibrations into their body for an attack, or to be focused on a part of the body to repel the force of an oncoming attack. It can also be used to send vibrations into the ground when touching it, causing an area of earth within a radius of 5 meters of the user to start shaking, making it difficult to walk on effectively. This utility use can also be used to send vibrations into other things, such as walls and boulders, possibly destroying them.
Item 1: Weapon: [Striking Moon] In its neutral form, Striking Moon appears as a parasol. The pole can extend to a maximum of 6 feet and retract to a minimum of 3, and has a diameter of 1.5 inches. The pole is split into 2 segments, both 3 feet long. The bottom segment is hollow so that the top can collapse into it. The parasol itself has a radius of 1 feet 6 inches and its edge is smooth without dips or curves. The parasol from top to bottom is 8 inches without including the pole.
Striking Moons parasol can collapse flatly into 2 dimensions. Its appearance is now that of a crescent moon, the edges bladed. The blade from the far left to far right is 3 feet and from top to bottom is still 8 inches.
The pole of Striking Moon is black, while the parasol itself is white.
Item 2: [Armor] Gauntlets that go from the shoulder to just below the wrist. They're form fitting, not having a bump at the shoulders and instead clasping to the form of the arms. Dyed black.
History and Sample
- History:
- Albion started life as an orphan, never having known his parents. He grew up fairly normally, even making a best friend out of a girl named Moon who also called the orphanage in which he stayed home. He even soon had taken a fancy to this girl named Moon, going out of his way to spend the most time possible with her. She constantly talked about Hunters, Huntresses, and the creatures of Grimm, obsessed with becoming a Huntress herself and protecting the world and whatnot. When they had gotten old enough, she had enrolled in a school for raising Hunters and Huntresses, and he had gotten dragged along with her.
Their first year was fine, Albion had even gotten into it almost as much as her, fascinated with the idea of slaying monsters for the betterment of the world. He and Moon were fairly good students, getting good grades and quickly catching onto how to fight, could he be really cut out for this? On their second year, he had even mustered the willpower to ask Moon out, and they had been dating for 2 months or so, but all was for naught. During the night one day, he and Moon had gotten the idea to sneak off campus, walk through the forest for a little while, get some time to themselves to think about their future. They were a half an hour or so out when they had gotten ambushed by Grimm, they held themselves fairly well, knowing the basics of getting around a fight, but in the end their were too many. Albion managed to stay alive, but Moon was not so lucky. Albion had rushed towards her at the final moment, only to watch the Grimm deliver the final blow. He had fought for 30 or more so seconds before the school staff arrived, having caught on to their absence.
Albion felt as if he had been broken in half, feeling numb for days after Moons death. If he had decided against going out, he would not have robbed her of her dream of becoming a Huntress, it wasn't even his dream to begin with, it had been she who had brought him into it, how did he have the right!? After a week or so, Albion had made a decision, if Moon could not carry on her dream, he had to for her. Him having no official last name, as he had been an orphan for all of his memory, he took Moon as his last name, and always wore black thereafter to remember the color of those who took the one so dear to him. After he had finished school, he transferred to Syne Academy to start anew and to further both his and Moons dream. To become the best Hunter he could be, and swearing vengeance against the Grimm along the way.
- RP Sample:
- Just a random post from a previous site:
"Oh? So you've forgotten?" Dotte said with mild surprise in his voice. He crossed his arms and tilted his head ever so slightly for a moment, thinking of what to say next. Deciding he was going to stay for a bit, he decided that it would be best not to stand awkwardly in the middle of the road and instead chose to start walking towards a nearby tree.
"Well, I guess one doesn't really need a reason do they?" Dotte said thoughtfully as he put one hand to his chin.
"Furthermore so as I myself don't have a reason either." He said, looking up at the sky for a moment before stopping at his destination. He turned to rest his back against the tree he stood next to as he again turned his gaze towards the individual whom he had just met. He paused, studying them for a few seconds before he decided to begin again.
"As for my name..."
Dotte stopped for a moment as he pondered whether he should introduce himself to this person or not, once again raising his hand to his chin in a thoughtful pose. He finally decided it would be rather rude to not do so, and it couldn't hurt anyway.
"I'm Dotte."
Aforementioned Dotte crossed his arms again as he leaned back and gestured towards the individual in black with his left hand.
"Now that I've introduced myself, would you mind giving me your name as well? I am indeed curious as to who the..."
Dotte trailed off somewhat as he looked at the one he was talking to. He realized that throughout this discussion so far, he had yet to discern their gender. They seemed female, but then again, something seemed off... Realizing that he may be caught staring, Dotte made a decision to play it safe.
"...Individual who I just found standing utterly transfixed on the moon, and who also has apparently never seen it before, in the woods, and has also apparently forgotten entirely of what they were doing here beforehand...is". He said as he attempted to hide the mild awkwardness in his posture.
