Alexander Redgrave [Complete]

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Alexander Redgrave

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Alexander Redgrave [Complete] Ougon-bbattler

Basic info
Name: Alexander Redgrave
Age: 17
Birthday: August 21
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Height: 6’0”
Weight: 173 lb.
Face Claim: Battler Ushiromiya, from Legend of the Golden Witch
Appearance
Alex stands tall at 6'0", athletically built with crimson hair allowed to grow out and eyes the color of the Caribbean Sea- when he’s calm. In the midst of battle, though, his eyes glow red as his hair, a slight mutation from being exposed to Dust all his life. A strange, cross-like scar mars the back of his right hand, while his left hand sports a diagonal slash of its own. His torso is marred by a thousand tiny nicks and scratches, all with their own stories and all earned gloriously in battle, whether that was in a death match with a gunner or a bar brawl from a carelessly broken bottle. However, to his pride, not a single scar marks his back, the sign of a man who has never run from a single battle. His eyes always seem to shine with mirth, and his face is always graced with a smile, whether it is a roguish smirk or a full grin stretching from ear to ear. He almost always looks as if he's found something funny in any situation, and will often attempt to liven up even the bleakest of situations with a bit of humor.

The word that immediately comes to mind upon seeing Alex is 'leonine.' Whether one sees him sprawled in a chair, loping through the urban environment, or even in the heat of battle, there is always a certain fluidity in his every movement, an animalistic power coursing through his limbs that truly deserves the title of 'King.' Even his manner of dress reveals this relaxed yet powerful attitude. Usually found in a carefully ignored purple or white suit, remaining impeccable even through the heat of battle, Alex carries himself with a savage grace that floods his every action and is obvious to any who see him.

Stats
STR: 2
DEF: 1
RES: 4
SPT: 5
Aura 200|100 HP

Personality
Group: Duster
Likes:

The scent of Rain
Battle
Sweets
Music
Dancing
Target Practice
Sleeping
Reading
Flirting
Pretty Women
Good Food
Grimm (He won’t hesitate to kill one, but he does find them rather interesting, biology/lore wise).

Dislikes:

Intentionally Rude people
People that are ‘stiff’ or think of themselves as superior
Obstinate people
Snow/Cold in general
Bitter/sour food
Boredom
Sickness
King Taijitu
Losing. GOD does he hate losing.

Fears:

Claustrophobia
Torture
Failing a Friend

Overall Personality:

"Happy-Go-Lucky."

That's probably the phrase that best describes Alex's personality. No matter where he goes, no matter the situation, even a smile will always grace Alex's lips, as if life is one big game to him. He's always relaxed, and thus able to take a step back to view a situation in full detail. Alex is a truly decent man, and strives to be kind to all he meets. He is quick with a joke, enjoys the company of his friends, and would rather take the blow himself than have to watch the sufferings of a companion.

But while Alex is quick to take up his friends' problems, he is loath to unburden any of his own. He would much prefer to silently struggle under the weight of his troubles rather than bother his friends to add to theirs. Occasionally, when he's alone, the eternal smile disappears behind the clouds in his thoughts, as he broods over his mistakes, and what he could have done to change the past. Still, even this state doesn't last long- eventually, Alex will give up the dark train of thoughts with a dismissive wave of his hand, and will just disappear for a couple days, returning covered in dirt and soot and scratches from head to toe, having picked a fight or twenty. His favorite times are when he’s fighting, sword in hand, the steel feeling like a natural extension of his own body. He loves that moment when he’s fighting for his very life, that sensation like dancing on the very edge of hell. He despises boredom above all else, and will do almost anything to get rid of it. If that means going for a night on the town or joining a mercenary company for the thrill of battle, then so be it.

One of Alex's most obvious traits, however, is his complete self-assurance. He is confident in his every move, and is always optimistic about any course of action. Even his smooth, practiced walk- with his shoulders back, head held high, and arms freely swinging, nowhere near his revolvers- illustrates his leonine pride. This pride allows him to shrug off most insults, and laugh at those who would cast such petty words, but it is a double-edged sword as well. If some enemy would dare anger him, by attacking his friends and family- or, God forbid, his teammates, he will fall into the sheer rancor of his soul and devolve into a berserk frenzy.

Abilities
Aura type: Spirit
Aura Color: Purple
Semblance: [Absolute Authority] A gravity-type Semblance. When activated, an area of 5 meters in radius suddenly bows down under an incredible weight, as if a giant were attempting to crush the area with a single stomp. The only ones excepted from this Semblance are Alex, those smart enough to leave the area of effect, or those Alex declares outside his Authority, usually his teammates. As the increased gravity crushes down on his opponents, their muscles strain, their tendons snap as they fight against weight they cannot tolerate. Eventually, as time goes on, even breathing becomes difficult. This Semblance was named for the effect it has on Alex’s opponents- while fighting the weight of his Semblance is a distinct possibility, those spineless warriors that refuse to resist end up with heads bent, backs bowed, as if pledging fealty to a King. (Damage-Type Semblance)
Item 1: [Grandia & Gravedigger][Dust Weapon] Twin revolvers, used for when Alex runs out of Dust, or as a focus for his powers, if necessary. These heavy duty revolvers fire dust-laced bullets, for that extra kick when a Grimm just refuses to get out of Alex’s face. These two revolvers are Alex’s pride and joy, never leaving his side, and have gone through many a Grimm hunt with him, saving his life countless times. There are a few nicks and scratches across both barrels, however, where the guns were used more like clubs than actual guns.