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Basic info
Name: Alyce "Al" Wonderland
Age: 17
Birthday: 7/12
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Height: 5'7
Weight: 115
Face Claim: (Unknown)
Stats
STR: 2
AGT: 3
SPD: 3
SPT: 4
Aura 190|110 HP
Personality
Group: Duster
Likes:
- Roller Blades
- Multi colored hair.
- Reading
Dislikes:
- Mushrooms
- Spoiling a good book
- Spicy Foods
Fears:
- Spiders
- Heights
- Crowds (Room with more than 5 people)
Overall Personality: Alyce is an extremely introversive person who is really is afraid to be around people he doesn't know. But that doesn't stop him from doing so. He is kind and funny and is usually the butt of a joke as an absent minded person who half the time isn't mentally present. He clings to the nearest person who shows him affection if his life depended on it. He adores riding around in his roller blades while reading a good book at the same time. Most of the time while doing so he avoids everything in his way, excluding a couple incidents where he bumps into random people and falls down.
Abilities
Aura type: Recovery
Aura Color: Grey
Semblance: Utility, Able to propel anything that touches his palms in any direction. The object cannot exceed his own weight and has a 10m range.
Item 1: Weapon: A 2 foot long hook sword that is black with white edges and an hourglass symbol at the hilt.
Item 2: Dust: Tier 1 Air
History and Sample
- History:
- As a child Alyce has always been full of wonder on the magical properties of dust, just like his late father. He has never met his father but knew he was a great dust user from the stories his mother told him. He read great stories on how he would combine different dusts to cause mass explosions to help defend against the Grimm. As destructive as they are they did pay the price of mixing elements. An explosion happened in his fathers laboratory sending him to an early grave and causing Al to lose his right eye. Four years later he turns 9 and he started getting picked on about his lack of eye. He got tormented by the children that his father was a fool for mixing with dangerous substances like dust. He didn't care what they had to say and locked himself in his books to study like his father. He always dreamed of being like him, except for the part about being dead. He wishes that he can succeed where his father didn't.
Fast forward three more years and he started high school. By then he earned the name book boy or dust monkey, even though he wasn't a fauna. At home all he would do is study and work hard at his schoolwork in order to learn how to use dust. Eventually he earned himself enough allowance to buy himself his first weapon. A small souvenir hook blade that wasn't even that impressive. At home his schedule changed from Wake, school, study, sleep to a wake, school, swordplay, study, sleep. And then he discovered the wonders of roller blades. His mom bought them for his 13th birthday and he is rarely seen without them nearby. A few more years pass and he is finally graduating high school with the knowledge he mostly taught himself in order to get into Syne Academy. He doesn't know much right now, but he sure as hell isn't giving up learning.
- RP Sample:
- The sound of wheels scraping against the ground clacked as the mysterious young boy roamed the streets with a book in his hands. His good eye was glued to the book, but he moved around the university without running into anything, sure a few close calls but still. He wore a big green shirt with the collar so stretched out that it was hanging over his left shoulder and showing much of his chest along with a pair of dark blue almost black jeans. On his feet were his favorite pair of roller blades. The boy was about to turn around a corner when he crashed into someone he ad never met before. At first all he did was grab all his books up in a hurry embarrassed that he bumped into someone but they stopped him before he could get away. The girl that grabbed him looked him dead in the eye and asked if he was okay. He just nodded and tried to walk away and again the girl grabbed his shoulder asking for his name. The boy quickly responded "M-my name is Alyce." He tore his shoulder away and booked it on his skates as fast as he could. He panicked again and he hit himself on the head with his book. "I need to stop doing that"
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