Name: Jet Armorum
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Birthday: 5/11
Sexuality: Straight
Special Characteristics: None
Personality:
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Motivations:
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General Appearance
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 70 Kilograms
Hair: White / short
Eyes: blue-green
Skin Tone: pale
Appearance: Jet constantly wears the clothes of his nations national guard which was a gift from his father when he enrolled into the Rune Knights. There are no notable physical differences to any other person his age other than his hair color, eye color and dungeon tan.
Guild/Council
Guild: Rune Knights
Tattoo: Small of his back
Rank: D-Rank
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Birthday: 5/11
Sexuality: Straight
Special Characteristics: None
Personality:
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- Jet Armorum. The youngest member to be accepted into the Rune Knights within the last decade. He's a boy with a pure heart, who enforces the laws of the magic council and strives to bring peace to the world. He doesn't think highly of sacrifice, and detests it. He thinks when one makes a sacrifice to save someone else, it is purely giving your life away. Everything returns, someday. If you commit a sin, it'll come back and haunt you one day. If you don't slay your demons, one day you'll regret it. It's as simple as that and that is Jet's mindset.
Whilst he may not seem like it Jet is a bright man and gifted in the form of creation. He knows what's right for the people, when to celebrate and when to mourn. He is straightforward and often reckless. He is compassionate, and cares deeply for every single person. Cheerful and optimistic is what he is. However, he is a calm and mature individual from time to time, despite his childish appearance.
When alone he comes to a complete standstill, this happened especially in his younger days when he used to sleep alone with many sleepless nights. This has hardly happened during his days with the Rune Knights as he usually spent his time with his squad, eventually not leaving the barracks of the Rune Knights until he turned 16 at which point his tinkering into creating a computer that could think for itself running off of Archive Magic backfired, resulting in his lifetime companion and first of its kind, which he named MAIA.
On the battlefield he remains as calm and mature as he would the rest of his days, but being too young to go out into the battlefield he has mostly just gone on patrols and partaken in many training exercises. However whenever he gets too into a fight or battle he begins to develop a bit of a bloodlust, attacking harder and faster with each strike. At one point during his training he even managed to cleave through a training dummy in one strike, cutting it straight down the middle with a wooden training sword. He requires the help of MAIA to help snap him out of his rampage from time to time but that only happens when he appears to be heading to hurt a comrade or innocent civilian.
When placed under a leader he will follow them without question, only questioning orders when they’re throwing bodies at the enemy in hopes to slow them down and to fuel their own needs and wants over the mass of the citizens. When in a leadership position he will treat his subordinates like equals on all accounts and determined to forge a strong bond between them and himself, strongly believing the old saying “The blood of the covenant is thicker than the water of the womb.” And integrated that saying into his training, spending as much time possible with his subordinates in order to know them better.
- Inventing: He has a natural desire to create and upgrade
- Small Spaces: Small spaces never bothered him, but rather made him feel at peace
- Puns: His sense of humor is very punny
Dislikes:
- Alcohol: Never liked the tastes of alcohol and their ability to affect his choices.
- Camping: If he has to stay out anywhere he prefers for it to be heated and be comfortable, and often opts against camping outside.
- Spicy Food: One interaction with a curry too spicy has left him with a strong dislike of spicy food.
Motivations:
- Peace: Raised in a time of peace and morals, he strives to keep the peace.
- Protection of the Innocent: His morals him to protect the innocent, and so if an innocent is in danger he will rush in to protect them.
- Curiosity: Curiosity might kill the cat, but that is of no concern for Jet as he strives to know the unknown.
Fears:
- Monophobia: Despite everything once he's left alone he breaks down.
- Paralipophobia: Fear of neglecting duty or responsibility
- Potophobia: Fear of alcohol. This fear occurred within Jet when he attended a party which went out of control after the attendants consumed tremendous amounts of alcohol.
General Appearance
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 70 Kilograms
Hair: White / short
Eyes: blue-green
Skin Tone: pale
Appearance: Jet constantly wears the clothes of his nations national guard which was a gift from his father when he enrolled into the Rune Knights. There are no notable physical differences to any other person his age other than his hair color, eye color and dungeon tan.
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Guild/Council
Guild: Rune Knights
Tattoo: Small of his back
Rank: D-Rank
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