Dagon (WIP)

Basic info
Name Dagon Servanthian
Age: 29
Birthday: September 22
Gender: Female
Race: Fox Fanus, her eyes and her size.
Height: 4’0
Weight: 90
Face Claim: Sakuya from Utawareumono

Stats
STR:1
DEF:1
RES:5
SPT:5
Aura 150|150 HP

Personality
Group: Dusters
Likes: Sleeping in small places
Digging Holes
Using her Sembalance to help her steal things.
Dislikes: Being bored
Tall People who can’t fit in small places.
Un-honorable thieves.
Fears: Being bound
Being forced to fight
A very large Fight; like 10+ people
Overall Personality: She used to believe in a saying. There is honor among thieves It’s something she lived with as a truth. It’s something, for years, she lived with. She doesn’t believe that anymore. She still keeps her ability to trust, as she says, “It’s better to have trusted and been betrayed then have never trusted. She lives by a bunch of sayings, some conflict each other, but that’s never came to her.

To understand the core of her personality one must realise that she was raised a thief. Born into the world. She wasn’t just simply adopted into it. Her parents  were thieves, well, her mother still was. Her father was an ex-thief. She learned basic rules early in life that related to the occupation. Some of which she still holds close.

Don’t get any more then you can carry, unless you have a crew behind you.

Don’t stay in a fight you can’t win

Don’t get stopped, don’t get immobilized.

Don’t be a hero

Don’t get caught

Never tell someone your real name

Never betray another thieves trust

That last rule was the most important one. The one he had drilled into her head. Never betray another thieves trust. She knew that, in the world, you would have lots of enemies. So many that you couldn’t hope to get out of it alive if you faced them all. She learned that not even her father, not even those she loved, were supermen. She learned early that, no matter how skilled or how fast, even she wouldn’t amount to be one.

In short, she learned that everything has a limit. Even Androids have limits. Androids, the heartless, mindless beings, they had limits. Even though they rarely felt, they still had limits. Fanus had limits. Everything had a limit, and she knows not to push them. She knows not to push the limits of her pockets and of, what used to be, her group.

She also understands humility. She was taught to read by her father; but even then, he had a rough time reading. The family wasn’t that educated, but knew enough to know how to steal what they needed, and to sell it. Is she humble, it could be said so. She dislikes being unhumble, but she knows that it’s normal to not be so. To be proud of what you’ve done.

Is she dishonest? That… could be debated. She was raised on rules that kept her alive, not telling people her real name, stealing. It kept her alive. She’s tried to kick those habits, but she’s found it impossible to do so. Especially since, once her father abandoned them, he died. Not right away, but mere months. This is why she has trouble abandoning the rules that she lives by.

On a less serious note, it’s been found that she’s into girls rather than guys.

Abilities
Aura type: Recovery
Aura Color: Grey
Semblance: Her Aura extends, going 10 meters in diameter, and 10 meters up, and anything that enters this, she can track. If it’s in beforehand, she will know. This goes through walls, but it makes sure she knows that the wall is there, and even makes the view a bit fuzzy. It doesn't go into the ground, though.
Item 1: Tier one Air Dust
Item 2: Her clothing is actually reinforced, making it hurt less when she’s hit.

History and Sample

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