Name: Remiel Kikuji
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Birthday: 4/21
Sexuality: Straight
Special Characteristics: Remial's body is covered with a number of scars of different sizes, the largest of which is about 1 1/2 inches wide that crosses from his left shoulder to the top of his left hip resulting from a dragon claw.
Personality:
Remiel is the charming type of person who is almost always found joking or smiling over something or other. He rarely gets serious unless well along in his cups at which point he usually starts trying to rope those nearby into some kind of game such as chess or cards. The man is honest to a fault with those he believes to be friends, which can sometimes come off as being judgmental without his having intended it to. Despite that, Remiel projects an aura of charisma and confidence that tends to draw people to him and makes him fairly likeable overall. Often times his uniform like clothing is the only thing that helps to remind people that this charming fellow is first and foremost a soldier with a fair number of years of combat beneath his belt. Those who trained with or under him back in his homeland came to affectionately call him "Remi the Smiling Devil" because of the way the man relentlessly drove not only himself but those around him to reach greater heights, all without managing to make anyone angry towards him. He loves a challenge and is always hard pressed to keep himself from accepting any thrown into his path as long as no one else will be harmed by it. Remial possesses a healthy respect for intellectual types in addition to those of the purely physical nature due to the long hours of dedication he himself has had to put towards the study of strategy and tactics, often times reading long into the night in order to make sure that those who served under him would have the best chances that were within his ability to give.
Remiel has spent the last eight years of his life before coming to Fiore in service to the Peregrande army as a Bannerette Knight Lieutenant stationed near the border and as such his combat skills were constantly tested against threats both magical and nonmagical in nature. Due to both his natural athletic ability and the training he received in his family's secret style of martial arts Remiel is a true devil to face on the battlefield, scything through opponents like the whirling dervishes and berserkers of old. Whether working alone or with a group Remiel believes strongly in adapting to the situation to come out ahead. This usually is accomplished by using the large number of strategies he has either picked up or invented on his own while in the service to destabilize both the enemy's will to fight and their capability to do so. Remiel is perfectly capable of either leading or following although he does prefer to lead if he feels that those around him are less able to do so. If elected into a leadership capacity, Remiel gives it everything he has to ensure that those who rely on him have as little as possible to worry about, often strategizing and leading from the front even when facing terrible odds. Anyone who has fought beside him and stood true will find Remiel treating them as a friend for life, regardless of the duration for which he has known them.
Likes:
-Spicy Food:The food that is genrally served to the Peregrande army is quite awful and his way of enduring such nasty fare was to pour hot sauce over the entirety. The taste just kinda stuck with him after that.
-Athletics:Remial has always been an overachiever when it comes to anything physical.
-Teaching:While his form of teaching is a little rough, Remial honestly enjoys watching someone earnestly trying to learn what he has to teach.
Dislikes:
-Washing Dishes:More then one indiscretion in the army resulted in a week long dish duty session.
-Sweets:He has honestly never developed a taste for things of the sweeter variety.
-Braggarts:Hearing someone overinflating their own exploits sets his teeth on edge.
Motivations:
-Change Peregrande:Despite being a wanted man back in his home country, Remial still loves his home and wishes to make it a place safe for both mages and the common folk to live in peace.
-Pay for his Mistakes:While in service to the army of Peregrande he killed a number of mages. He will do anything he can to make it up to the families of those he killed.
-Family Style:Remial is an only child so if he does not pass on the his family's secret style of combat then it will die out with him.
Fears:
-Dragons:His first unit was killed off by a dragon that was fleeing from Fiore.
-Loss of Home:He greatly fears that he will never be able to return to the country of his birth.
-Coulrophobia:Strangely enough for a guy so tough, Remial can't stand the sight of clowns and will most likely overreact if one gets too close to him.
General Appearance
Height: 6 ft tall
Weight: 151 .lbs
Hair: Blonde hair kept in short spikes
Eyes: Dark Blue
Skin Tone: Lightly Complected
Appearance: Remial favors darkly colored tee shirts, camo pants, combat boots, and usually some form of tactical harness.
Guild/Council
Guild: Fairy Tail
Tattoo: Located directly over his heart in midnight blue.
Rank: D
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Birthday: 4/21
Sexuality: Straight
Special Characteristics: Remial's body is covered with a number of scars of different sizes, the largest of which is about 1 1/2 inches wide that crosses from his left shoulder to the top of his left hip resulting from a dragon claw.
Personality:
Remiel is the charming type of person who is almost always found joking or smiling over something or other. He rarely gets serious unless well along in his cups at which point he usually starts trying to rope those nearby into some kind of game such as chess or cards. The man is honest to a fault with those he believes to be friends, which can sometimes come off as being judgmental without his having intended it to. Despite that, Remiel projects an aura of charisma and confidence that tends to draw people to him and makes him fairly likeable overall. Often times his uniform like clothing is the only thing that helps to remind people that this charming fellow is first and foremost a soldier with a fair number of years of combat beneath his belt. Those who trained with or under him back in his homeland came to affectionately call him "Remi the Smiling Devil" because of the way the man relentlessly drove not only himself but those around him to reach greater heights, all without managing to make anyone angry towards him. He loves a challenge and is always hard pressed to keep himself from accepting any thrown into his path as long as no one else will be harmed by it. Remial possesses a healthy respect for intellectual types in addition to those of the purely physical nature due to the long hours of dedication he himself has had to put towards the study of strategy and tactics, often times reading long into the night in order to make sure that those who served under him would have the best chances that were within his ability to give.
Remiel has spent the last eight years of his life before coming to Fiore in service to the Peregrande army as a Bannerette Knight Lieutenant stationed near the border and as such his combat skills were constantly tested against threats both magical and nonmagical in nature. Due to both his natural athletic ability and the training he received in his family's secret style of martial arts Remiel is a true devil to face on the battlefield, scything through opponents like the whirling dervishes and berserkers of old. Whether working alone or with a group Remiel believes strongly in adapting to the situation to come out ahead. This usually is accomplished by using the large number of strategies he has either picked up or invented on his own while in the service to destabilize both the enemy's will to fight and their capability to do so. Remiel is perfectly capable of either leading or following although he does prefer to lead if he feels that those around him are less able to do so. If elected into a leadership capacity, Remiel gives it everything he has to ensure that those who rely on him have as little as possible to worry about, often strategizing and leading from the front even when facing terrible odds. Anyone who has fought beside him and stood true will find Remiel treating them as a friend for life, regardless of the duration for which he has known them.
Likes:
-Spicy Food:The food that is genrally served to the Peregrande army is quite awful and his way of enduring such nasty fare was to pour hot sauce over the entirety. The taste just kinda stuck with him after that.
-Athletics:Remial has always been an overachiever when it comes to anything physical.
-Teaching:While his form of teaching is a little rough, Remial honestly enjoys watching someone earnestly trying to learn what he has to teach.
Dislikes:
-Washing Dishes:More then one indiscretion in the army resulted in a week long dish duty session.
-Sweets:He has honestly never developed a taste for things of the sweeter variety.
-Braggarts:Hearing someone overinflating their own exploits sets his teeth on edge.
Motivations:
-Change Peregrande:Despite being a wanted man back in his home country, Remial still loves his home and wishes to make it a place safe for both mages and the common folk to live in peace.
-Pay for his Mistakes:While in service to the army of Peregrande he killed a number of mages. He will do anything he can to make it up to the families of those he killed.
-Family Style:Remial is an only child so if he does not pass on the his family's secret style of combat then it will die out with him.
Fears:
-Dragons:His first unit was killed off by a dragon that was fleeing from Fiore.
-Loss of Home:He greatly fears that he will never be able to return to the country of his birth.
-Coulrophobia:Strangely enough for a guy so tough, Remial can't stand the sight of clowns and will most likely overreact if one gets too close to him.
General Appearance
Height: 6 ft tall
Weight: 151 .lbs
Hair: Blonde hair kept in short spikes
Eyes: Dark Blue
Skin Tone: Lightly Complected
Appearance: Remial favors darkly colored tee shirts, camo pants, combat boots, and usually some form of tactical harness.
Guild/Council
Guild: Fairy Tail
Tattoo: Located directly over his heart in midnight blue.
Rank: D