MoRueran

Morumotto wrote:Name: Martian Moonies
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Birthday: 12/07
Sexuality: Straight
Special Characteristics: Red tribal facial tattoos on each of his cheeks. While otherwise outwardly unremarkable and unimposing, Martian possesses a massive stamina pool and vicious strikes that hurt like a mule.

Personality: Martian, or "Mars" generally comes off as a boorish man-child, behaving in a rather animalistic manner that is exhibited in the form of claiming "territories" within a given area and acting aggressively whenever his supposed "domain" is being encroached upon or-- in his own words-- some punchable fellas looked at him real funny. He isn't particularly known for his intelligence and a philosophical deep-thinker is something he clearly isn't. Instinctively inclined to seek out combat and, in the process, grow stronger, Mars sees the achievement of ultimate strength to be synonymous with achieving ultimate freedom. Liberation from his own baser fears, to remain centered within the here-and-now to eliminate the uncertainty of his own future.

His views of the world are as simple as the reasoning behind his association with any number of people who have somehow befriended him. Those who give him food, he will fight for even to his last breath. Those who take his food from him he will hunt down even to the depths of the burning infernos. One thing he hates above all else is magic and those who openly use it. His hatred for magic is such that he will even viciously attack the individual using magic to heal his injuries. While this prejudice exists, he-- in all of his nonexistent wisdom-- can easily be deceived in believing that certain acts or occurrences are normal and mundane. Likewise, he is also gullible in that he could be tricked into thinking that certain skills or mechanisms that exist in normal non-magical society are inherently magical.

Much like a child-- when he isn't intentionally or unintentionally breaking things-- Mars is a very curious individual who will poke anything and everything that he sees as novel or unfamiliar. Ironically, while he is stupid in terms of social interaction or how society even works, he can be very diligent and proficient in skills that he is introduced to and takes an interest in, which has contributed to his fascination and practice of the culinary arts. While barbaric and feral, he has developed an odd sense of honor where he doesn't attack things that he deems are weaker than himself, which mainly pertains to animals, children, and even mages who have weak magic.

Likes: Staking Claim- Being a territorial creature, Mars commits to memory every area that he as "added" under his domain. This comes from a deep-seated desire to find a place to belong, an area that would serve as an imprint of his existence long after he is gone.
Fighting- To Mars, to live is to fight. To fight is to grow stronger. To grow stronger mean he can further deter would-be predators. He aims to fight until he is the strongest so that he, the apex predator in all of existence, is able to live and behave however he wants.
Freedom- The ultimate goal of this dumb yet ambitious weirdo, he seeks freedom. More precisely, he seeks freedom from his own fears and to be an indomitable force that is without challenge. In short, he seeks omnipotence through physical strength.
Dislikes: Starving- Having recently been introduced to civilized society, the traumas of going days without food still lingers in Martian's mind. While his integration into living in urbanized areas has been slow, he has opted to adapt while still maintaining his animalistic thinking.
Trespassers- it goes without saying that, like a normal homeowner, Mars would take great offense if someone barged into the place he considered his home. Unfortunately, his idea of acquiring his territories seems to be marking said are with a broken paintbrush and some nearly dried red paint.
Magic- Mars considers magic as unnatural and unpredictable and sees most users of magic as weak due to their reliance on it. He especially holds more powerful wizards in greater disdain, as he believes that whatever they accomplish is a lie and that true strength dwells in the desperation and willpower of one who has nothing.
Motivations: To grow stronger- It goes without saying that Mars believes that no one or nothing can hurt him if he becomes the strongest creature in existence.
To be free- Mars seeks the ability to do as he pleases in peace, whether be it to eat or sleep in random places or hopping around on rooftops. Unfortunately, his inherently violent nature and tendencies often go in opposition to the laws that govern the very settlements that he resides in, which gives him unending confusion when it comes to choosing between the safety brought about through the very rules he must abide by and the Wilderness itself where it holds as many dangers as much as it lacks any restrictive mandates.
To stay full- Mars likes eating foods, they keep him alive and moving. Moreso, the foods he finds in the urban settlements are more interesting and fun to eat than what he's lived off of in the wilderness.
Fears: Magic- Mars not only despises magic but believes it to be a disease that could enfeeble him and make him dependant on what he perceives as its corrosive influence.
Clausterphobic- He doesn't like small spaces, both because he can't fight properly in them, and he tends to panic when he feels trapped.
...Giant ducks...?- They're big, fluffy, and they're one among a plethora of creatures that are able to pacify his rage.


General Appearance

Height: 5'7"
Weight: 130 lbs.
Hair: Black bowl cut
Eyes: Pink (due to partial albinism)
Skin Tone: fair
Appearance: Generally boyish and unimposing, having a seemingly average body build for someone of his age.

Guild: Guildless
Tattoo: red; on back, between shoulder blades.

Martian wrote:Name: Martian Moonies
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Birthday: 12/07
Sexuality: Straight
Special Characteristics: Red tribal facial tattoos on each of his cheeks. While otherwise outwardly unremarkable and unimposing, Martian possesses a massive stamina pool and vicious strikes that hurt like a mule.

Personality: Martian, or "Mars" generally comes off as a boorish man-child, behaving in a rather animalistic manner that is exhibited in the form of claiming "territories" within a given area and acting aggressively whenever his supposed "domain" is being encroached upon or-- in his own words-- some punchable fellas looked at him real funny. He isn't particularly known for his intelligence and a philosophical deep-thinker is something he clearly isn't. Instinctively inclined to seek out combat and, in the process, grow stronger, Mars sees the achievement of ultimate strength to be synonymous with achieving ultimate freedom. Liberation from his own baser fears, to remain centered within the here-and-now to eliminate the uncertainty of his own future.

His views of the world are as simple as the reasoning behind his association with any number of people who have somehow befriended him. Those who give him food, he will fight for even to his last breath. Those who take his food from him he will hunt down even to the depths of the burning infernos. One thing he hates above all else is magic and those who openly use it. His hatred for magic is such that he will even viciously attack the individual using magic to heal his injuries. While this prejudice exists, he-- in all of his nonexistent wisdom-- can easily be deceived in believing that certain acts or occurrences are normal and mundane. Likewise, he is also gullible in that he could be tricked into thinking that certain skills or mechanisms that exist in normal non-magical society are inherently magical.

Much like a child-- when he isn't intentionally or unintentionally breaking things-- Mars is a very curious individual who will poke anything and everything that he sees as novel or unfamiliar. Ironically, while he is stupid in terms of social interaction or how society even works, he can be very diligent and proficient in skills that he is introduced to and takes an interest in, which has contributed to his fascination and practice of the culinary arts. While barbaric and feral, he has developed an odd sense of honor where he doesn't attack things that he deems are weaker than himself, which mainly pertains to animals, children, and even mages who have weak magic.

Likes: Staking Claim- Being a territorial creature, Mars commits to memory every area that he as "added" under his domain. This comes from a deep-seated desire to find a place to belong, an area that would serve as an imprint of his existence long after he is gone.
Fighting- To Mars, to live is to fight. To fight is to grow stronger. To grow stronger mean he can further deter would-be predators. He aims to fight until he is the strongest so that he, the apex predator in all of existence, is able to live and behave however he wants.
Freedom- The ultimate goal of this dumb yet ambitious weirdo, he seeks freedom. More precisely, he seeks freedom from his own fears and to be an indomitable force that is without challenge. In short, he seeks omnipotence through physical strength.
Dislikes: Starving- Having recently been introduced to civilized society, the traumas of going days without food still lingers in Martian's mind. While his integration into living in urbanized areas has been slow, he has opted to adapt while still maintaining his animalistic thinking.
Trespassers- it goes without saying that, like a normal homeowner, Mars would take great offense if someone barged into the place he considered his home. Unfortunately, his idea of acquiring his territories seems to be marking said are with a broken paintbrush and some nearly dried red paint.
Magic- Mars considers magic as unnatural and unpredictable and sees most users of magic as weak due to their reliance on it. He especially holds more powerful wizards in greater disdain, as he believes that whatever they accomplish is a lie and that true strength dwells in the desperation and willpower of one who has nothing.
Motivations: To grow stronger- It goes without saying that Mars believes that no one or nothing can hurt him if he becomes the strongest creature in existence.
To be free- Mars seeks the ability to do as he pleases in peace, whether be it to eat or sleep in random places or hopping around on rooftops. Unfortunately, his inherently violent nature and tendencies often go in opposition to the laws that govern the very settlements that he resides in, which gives him unending confusion when it comes to choosing between the safety brought about through the very rules he must abide by and the Wilderness itself where it holds as many dangers as much as it lacks any restrictive mandates.
To stay full- Mars likes eating foods, they keep him alive and moving. Moreso, the foods he finds in the urban settlements are more interesting and fun to eat than what he's lived off of in the wilderness.
Fears: Magic- Mars not only despises magic but believes it to be a disease that could enfeeble him and make him dependant on what he perceives as its corrosive influence.
Clausterphobic- He doesn't like small spaces, both because he can't fight properly in them, and he tends to panic when he feels trapped.
...Giant ducks...?- They're big, fluffy, and they're one among a plethora of creatures that are able to pacify his rage.


General Appearance

Height: 5'7"
Weight: 130 lbs.
Hair: Black bowl cut
Eyes: Pink (due to partial albinism)
Skin Tone: fair
Appearance: Generally boyish and unimposing, having a seemingly average body build for someone of his age.

Guild: Guildless
Tattoo: red; on back, between shoulder blades.

Martian wrote:Name: Martian Moonies
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Birthday: 12/07
Sexuality: Straight
Special Characteristics: Red tribal facial tattoos on each of his cheeks. While otherwise outwardly unremarkable and unimposing, Martian possesses a massive stamina pool and vicious strikes that hurt like a mule.

Personality: Martian, or "Mars" generally comes off as a boorish man-child, behaving in a rather animalistic manner that is exhibited in the form of claiming "territories" within a given area and acting aggressively whenever his supposed "domain" is being encroached upon or-- in his own words-- some punchable fellas looked at him real funny. He isn't particularly known for his intelligence and a philosophical deep-thinker is something he clearly isn't. Instinctively inclined to seek out combat and, in the process, grow stronger, Mars sees the achievement of ultimate strength to be synonymous with achieving ultimate freedom. Liberation from his own baser fears, to remain centered within the here-and-now to eliminate the uncertainty of his own future.

His views of the world are as simple as the reasoning behind his association with any number of people who have somehow befriended him. Those who give him food, he will fight for even to his last breath. Those who take his food from him he will hunt down even to the depths of the burning infernos. One thing he hates above all else is magic and those who openly use it. His hatred for magic is such that he will even viciously attack the individual using magic to heal his injuries. While this prejudice exists, he-- in all of his nonexistent wisdom-- can easily be deceived in believing that certain acts or occurrences are normal and mundane. Likewise, he is also gullible in that he could be tricked into thinking that certain skills or mechanisms that exist in normal non-magical society are inherently magical.

Much like a child-- when he isn't intentionally or unintentionally breaking things-- Mars is a very curious individual who will poke anything and everything that he sees as novel or unfamiliar. Ironically, while he is stupid in terms of social interaction or how society even works, he can be very diligent and proficient in skills that he is introduced to and takes an interest in, which has contributed to his fascination and practice of the culinary arts. While barbaric and feral, he has developed an odd sense of honor where he doesn't attack things that he deems are weaker than himself, which mainly pertains to animals, children, and even mages who have weak magic.

Likes: Staking Claim- Being a territorial creature, Mars commits to memory every area that he as "added" under his domain. This comes from a deep-seated desire to find a place to belong, an area that would serve as an imprint of his existence long after he is gone.
Fighting- To Mars, to live is to fight. To fight is to grow stronger. To grow stronger mean he can further deter would-be predators. He aims to fight until he is the strongest so that he, the apex predator in all of existence, is able to live and behave however he wants.
Freedom- The ultimate goal of this dumb yet ambitious weirdo, he seeks freedom. More precisely, he seeks freedom from his own fears and to be an indomitable force that is without challenge. In short, he seeks omnipotence through physical strength.
Dislikes: Starving- Having recently been introduced to civilized society, the traumas of going days without food still lingers in Martian's mind. While his integration into living in urbanized areas has been slow, he has opted to adapt while still maintaining his animalistic thinking.
Trespassers- it goes without saying that, like a normal homeowner, Mars would take great offense if someone barged into the place he considered his home. Unfortunately, his idea of acquiring his territories seems to be marking said are with a broken paintbrush and some nearly dried red paint.
Magic- Mars considers magic as unnatural and unpredictable and sees most users of magic as weak due to their reliance on it. He especially holds more powerful wizards in greater disdain, as he believes that whatever they accomplish is a lie and that true strength dwells in the desperation and willpower of one who has nothing.
Motivations: To grow stronger- It goes without saying that Mars believes that no one or nothing can hurt him if he becomes the strongest creature in existence.
To be free- Mars seeks the ability to do as he pleases in peace, whether be it to eat or sleep in random places or hopping around on rooftops. Unfortunately, his inherently violent nature and tendencies often go in opposition to the laws that govern the very settlements that he resides in, which gives him unending confusion when it comes to choosing between the safety brought about through the very rules he must abide by and the Wilderness itself where it holds as many dangers as much as it lacks any restrictive mandates.
To stay full- Mars likes eating foods, they keep him alive and moving. Moreso, the foods he finds in the urban settlements are more interesting and fun to eat than what he's lived off of in the wilderness.
Fears: Magic- Mars not only despises magic but believes it to be a disease that could enfeeble him and make him dependant on what he perceives as its corrosive influence.
Clausterphobic- He doesn't like small spaces, both because he can't fight properly in them, and he tends to panic when he feels trapped.
...Giant ducks...?- They're big, fluffy, and they're one among a plethora of creatures that are able to pacify his rage.


General Appearance

Height: 5'7"
Weight: 130 lbs.
Hair: Black bowl cut
Eyes: Pink (due to partial albinism)
Skin Tone: fair
Appearance: Generally boyish and unimposing, having a seemingly average body build for someone of his age.

Guild: Fairy Tail
Tattoo: red; on back of his neck

Martian wrote:Name: Martian Moonies
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Birthday: 12/07
Sexuality: Straight
Special Characteristics: Red tribal facial tattoos on each of his cheeks. While otherwise outwardly unremarkable and unimposing, Martian possesses a massive stamina pool and vicious strikes that hurt like a mule.

Personality: Martian, or "Mars" generally comes off as a boorish man-child, behaving in a rather animalistic manner that is exhibited in the form of claiming "territories" within a given area and acting aggressively whenever his supposed "domain" is being encroached upon or-- in his own words-- some punchable fellas looked at him real funny. He isn't particularly known for his intelligence and a philosophical deep-thinker is something he clearly isn't. Instinctively inclined to seek out combat and, in the process, grow stronger, Mars sees the achievement of ultimate strength to be synonymous with achieving ultimate freedom. Liberation from his own baser fears, to remain centered within the here-and-now to eliminate the uncertainty of his own future.

His views of the world are as simple as the reasoning behind his association with any number of people who have somehow befriended him. Those who give him food, he will fight for even to his last breath. Those who take his food from him he will hunt down even to the depths of the burning infernos. One thing he hates above all else is magic and those who openly use it. His hatred for magic is such that he will even viciously attack the individual using magic to heal his injuries. While this prejudice exists, he-- in all of his nonexistent wisdom-- can easily be deceived in believing that certain acts or occurrences are normal and mundane. Likewise, he is also gullible in that he could be tricked into thinking that certain skills or mechanisms that exist in normal non-magical society are inherently magical.

Much like a child-- when he isn't intentionally or unintentionally breaking things-- Mars is a very curious individual who will poke anything and everything that he sees as novel or unfamiliar. Ironically, while he is stupid in terms of social interaction or how society even works, he can be very diligent and proficient in skills that he is introduced to and takes an interest in, which has contributed to his fascination and practice of the culinary arts. While barbaric and feral, he has developed an odd sense of honor where he doesn't attack things that he deems are weaker than himself, which mainly pertains to animals, children, and even mages who have weak magic.

Likes: Staking Claim- Being a territorial creature, Mars commits to memory every area that he as "added" under his domain. This comes from a deep-seated desire to find a place to belong, an area that would serve as an imprint of his existence long after he is gone.
Fighting- To Mars, to live is to fight. To fight is to grow stronger. To grow stronger mean he can further deter would-be predators. He aims to fight until he is the strongest so that he, the apex predator in all of existence, is able to live and behave however he wants.
Freedom- The ultimate goal of this dumb yet ambitious weirdo, he seeks freedom. More precisely, he seeks freedom from his own fears and to be an indomitable force that is without challenge. In short, he seeks omnipotence through physical strength.
Dislikes: Starving- Having recently been introduced to civilized society, the traumas of going days without food still lingers in Martian's mind. While his integration into living in urbanized areas has been slow, he has opted to adapt while still maintaining his animalistic thinking.
Trespassers- it goes without saying that, like a normal homeowner, Mars would take great offense if someone barged into the place he considered his home. Unfortunately, his idea of acquiring his territories seems to be marking said are with a broken paintbrush and some nearly dried red paint.
Magic- Mars considers magic as unnatural and unpredictable and sees most users of magic as weak due to their reliance on it. He especially holds more powerful wizards in greater disdain, as he believes that whatever they accomplish is a lie and that true strength dwells in the desperation and willpower of one who has nothing.
Motivations: To grow stronger- It goes without saying that Mars believes that no one or nothing can hurt him if he becomes the strongest creature in existence.
To be free- Mars seeks the ability to do as he pleases in peace, whether be it to eat or sleep in random places or hopping around on rooftops. Unfortunately, his inherently violent nature and tendencies often go in opposition to the laws that govern the very settlements that he resides in, which gives him unending confusion when it comes to choosing between the safety brought about through the very rules he must abide by and the Wilderness itself where it holds as many dangers as much as it lacks any restrictive mandates.
To stay full- Mars likes eating foods, they keep him alive and moving. Moreso, the foods he finds in the urban settlements are more interesting and fun to eat than what he's lived off of in the wilderness.
Fears: Magic- Mars not only despises magic but believes it to be a disease that could enfeeble him and make him dependant on what he perceives as its corrosive influence.
Clausterphobic- He doesn't like small spaces, both because he can't fight properly in them, and he tends to panic when he feels trapped.
...Giant ducks...?- They're big, fluffy, and they're one among a plethora of creatures that are able to pacify his rage.


General Appearance

Height: 5'7"
Weight: 130 lbs.
Hair: Black bowl cut
Eyes: Pink (due to partial albinism)
Skin Tone: fair
Appearance: Generally boyish and unimposing, having a seemingly average body build for someone of his age.

Guild: Fairy Tail
Tattoo: red; on back of his neck

Martian wrote:Name: MoRueran (Formerly known as Martian Moonie)
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Birthday: 12/07
Sexuality: Straight
Special Characteristics: Red tribal facial tattoos on each of his cheeks. While otherwise outwardly unremarkable and unimposing, Mo possesses a massive stamina pool and vicious strikes that hurt like a mule.

Personality: MoRueran or "Mo", formerly known as Martian Moonie, generally comes off as a boorish man-child, behaving in a rather animalistic manner that is exhibited in the form of claiming "territories" within a given area and acting aggressively whenever his supposed "domain" is being encroached upon or-- in his own words-- some punchable fellas looked at him real funny. He isn't particularly known for his intelligence and a philosophical deep-thinker is something he clearly isn't. Instinctively inclined to seek out combat and, in the process, grow stronger, Mo sees the achievement of ultimate strength to be synonymous with achieving ultimate freedom. Liberation from his own baser fears, to remain centered within the here-and-now to eliminate the uncertainty of his own future.

His views of the world are as simple as the reasoning behind his association with any number of people who have somehow befriended him. Those who give him food, he will fight for even to his last breath. Those who take his food from him he will hunt down even to the depths of the burning infernos. One thing he hates above all else is magic and those who openly use it. His hatred for magic is such that he will even viciously attack the individual using magic to heal his injuries. While this prejudice exists, he-- in all of his nonexistent wisdom-- can easily be deceived into believing that certain acts or occurrences are normal and mundane. Likewise, he is also gullible in that he could be tricked into thinking that certain skills or mechanisms that exist in normal non-magical society are inherently magical.

Much like a child-- when he isn't intentionally or unintentionally breaking things-- Mo is a very curious individual who will poke anything and everything that he sees as novel or unfamiliar. Ironically, while he is stupid in terms of social interaction or how society even works, he can be very diligent and proficient in skills that he is introduced to and takes an interest in, which has contributed to his fascination and practice of the culinary arts. While barbaric and feral, he has developed an odd sense of honor where he doesn't attack things that he deems are weaker than himself, which mainly pertains to animals, children, and even mages who have weak magic.

Likes: Staking Claim- Being a territorial creature, Mo commits to memory every area that he has "added" under his domain. This comes from a deep-seated desire to find a place to belong, an area that would serve as an imprint of his existence long after he is gone.
Fighting- To Mo, to live is to fight. To fight is to grow stronger. To grow stronger mean he can further deter would-be predators. He aims to fight until he is the strongest so that he, the apex predator in all of existence, is able to live and behave however he wants.
Freedom- The ultimate goal of this dumb yet ambitious weirdo, he seeks freedom. More precisely, he seeks freedom from his own fears and to be an indomitable force that is without challenge. In short, he seeks omnipotence through physical strength.
Dislikes: Starving- Having recently been introduced to civilized society, the traumas of going days without food still lingers in MoRueran's mind. While his integration into living in urbanized areas has been slow, he has opted to adapt while still maintaining his animalistic thinking.
Trespassers- it goes without saying that, like a normal homeowner, Mo would take great offense if someone barged into the place he considered his home. Unfortunately, his idea of acquiring his territories seems to be marking said are with a broken paintbrush and some nearly dried red paint.
Magic- Mars considers magic as unnatural and unpredictable and sees most users of magic as weak due to their reliance on it. He especially holds more powerful wizards in greater disdain, as he believes that whatever they accomplish is a lie and that true strength dwells in the desperation and willpower of one who has nothing.
Not having a homestead- MoRueran (I'm assuming that the struck excerpt above isn't anything you want to be included, so correct me if I'm wrong. Understanding that, please provide a small description of this dislike.)
Motivations: To grow stronger- It goes without saying that MoRueran believes that no one or nothing can hurt him if he becomes the strongest creature in existence.
To be free- Mo seeks the ability to do as he pleases in peace, whether be it to eat or sleep in random places or hopping around on rooftops. Unfortunately, his inherently violent nature and tendencies often go in opposition to the laws that govern the very settlements that he resides in, which gives him unending confusion when it comes to choosing between the safety brought about through the very rules he must abide by and the Wilderness itself where it holds as many dangers as much as it lacks any restrictive mandates.
To stay full- MoRueran likes eating foods, they keep him alive and moving. More so, the foods he finds in the urban settlements are more interesting and fun to eat than what he's lived off of in the wilderness.
NEW: Now discovering his true name of MoRueran, he seeks to uncover the truth behind the burning of his original home and to learn of the ultimate fates of this his family.


Fears: Magic- Mars not only despises magic but believes it to be a disease that could enfeeble him and make him dependant on what he perceives as its corrosive influence.
Clausterphobic- He doesn't like small spaces, both because he can't fight properly in them, and he tends to panic when he feels trapped.
...Giant ducks...?- They're big, fluffy, and they're one among a plethora of creatures that are able to pacify his rage.
NEW: Ceasing to exist- Mo fears not having a homestead or being unable to mark territories, as he wishes to leave behind proof that he did indeed exist. For that, he will strongly defend the place he calls his home so that some part of him will continue to endure, even if he is no longer there.

General Appearance

Height: 5'7"
Weight: 130 lbs.
Hair: Black bowl cut
Eyes: Pink (due to partial albinism)
Skin Tone: fair
Appearance: Generally boyish and unimposing, having a seemingly average body build for someone of his age.

Guild: Fairy Tail
Tattoo: red; on back of his neck

Martian wrote:Name: MoRueran (Formerly known as Martian Moonie)
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Birthday: 12/07
Sexuality: Straight
Special Characteristics: Red tribal facial tattoos on each of his cheeks. While otherwise outwardly unremarkable and unimposing, Mo possesses a massive stamina pool and vicious strikes that hurt like a mule.

Personality: MoRueran or "Mo", formerly known as Martian Moonie, generally comes off as a boorish man-child, behaving in a rather animalistic manner that is exhibited in the form of claiming "territories" within a given area and acting aggressively whenever his supposed "domain" is being encroached upon or-- in his own words-- some punchable fellas looked at him real funny. He isn't particularly known for his intelligence and a philosophical deep-thinker is something he clearly isn't. Instinctively inclined to seek out combat and, in the process, grow stronger, Mo sees the achievement of ultimate strength to be synonymous with achieving ultimate freedom. Liberation from his own baser fears, to remain centered within the here-and-now to eliminate the uncertainty of his own future.

His views of the world are as simple as the reasoning behind his association with any number of people who have somehow befriended him. Those who give him food, he will fight for even to his last breath. Those who take his food from him he will hunt down even to the depths of the burning infernos. One thing he hates above all else is magic and those who openly use it. His hatred for magic is such that he will even viciously attack the individual using magic to heal his injuries. While this prejudice exists, he-- in all of his nonexistent wisdom-- can easily be deceived into believing that certain acts or occurrences are normal and mundane. Likewise, he is also gullible in that he could be tricked into thinking that certain skills or mechanisms that exist in normal non-magical society are inherently magical.

Much like a child-- when he isn't intentionally or unintentionally breaking things-- Mo is a very curious individual who will poke anything and everything that he sees as novel or unfamiliar. Ironically, while he is stupid in terms of social interaction or how society even works, he can be very diligent and proficient in skills that he is introduced to and takes an interest in, which has contributed to his fascination and practice of the culinary arts. While barbaric and feral, he has developed an odd sense of honor where he doesn't attack things that he deems are weaker than himself, which mainly pertains to animals, children, and even mages who have weak magic.

Likes: Staking Claim- Being a territorial creature, Mo commits to memory every area that he has "added" under his domain. This comes from a deep-seated desire to find a place to belong, an area that would serve as an imprint of his existence long after he is gone.
Fighting- To Mo, to live is to fight. To fight is to grow stronger. To grow stronger mean he can further deter would-be predators. He aims to fight until he is the strongest so that he, the apex predator in all of existence, is able to live and behave however he wants.
Freedom- The ultimate goal of this dumb yet ambitious weirdo, he seeks freedom. More precisely, he seeks freedom from his own fears and to be an indomitable force that is without challenge. In short, he seeks omnipotence through physical strength.
Dislikes: Starving- Having recently been introduced to civilized society, the traumas of going days without food still lingers in MoRueran's mind. While his integration into living in urbanized areas has been slow, he has opted to adapt while still maintaining his animalistic thinking.
Trespassers- it goes without saying that, like a normal homeowner, Mo would take great offense if someone barged into the place he considered his home. Unfortunately, his idea of acquiring his territories seems to be marking said are with a broken paintbrush and some nearly dried red paint.
Magic- Mars considers magic as unnatural and unpredictable and sees most users of magic as weak due to their reliance on it. He especially holds more powerful wizards in greater disdain, as he believes that whatever they accomplish is a lie and that true strength dwells in the desperation and willpower of one who has nothing.

NEW: Not having a homestead- MoRueran sees having a home or a place where he can exist as the epitome of having a successful life, at least in his simple mind. Having that very place he's tried to obtain taken away from him is one the most unforgivable acts of cruelty that could be committed against himself or another person or creature.

Motivations: To grow stronger- It goes without saying that MoRueran believes that no one or nothing can hurt him if he becomes the strongest creature in existence.
To be free- Mo seeks the ability to do as he pleases in peace, whether be it to eat or sleep in random places or hopping around on rooftops. Unfortunately, his inherently violent nature and tendencies often go in opposition to the laws that govern the very settlements that he resides in, which gives him unending confusion when it comes to choosing between the safety brought about through the very rules he must abide by and the Wilderness itself where it holds as many dangers as much as it lacks any restrictive mandates.
To stay full- MoRueran likes eating foods, they keep him alive and moving. More so, the foods he finds in the urban settlements are more interesting and fun to eat than what he's lived off of in the wilderness.
NEW: Now discovering his true name of MoRueran, he seeks to uncover the truth behind the burning of his original home and to learn of the ultimate fates of this his family.


Fears: Magic- Mars not only despises magic but believes it to be a disease that could enfeeble him and make him dependant on what he perceives as its corrosive influence.
Clausterphobic- He doesn't like small spaces, both because he can't fight properly in them, and he tends to panic when he feels trapped.
...Giant ducks...?- They're big, fluffy, and they're one among a plethora of creatures that are able to pacify his rage.
NEW: Ceasing to exist- Mo fears not having a homestead or being unable to mark territories, as he wishes to leave behind proof that he did indeed exist. For that, he will strongly defend the place he calls his home so that some part of him will continue to endure, even if he is no longer there.

General Appearance

Height: 5'7"
Weight: 130 lbs.
Hair: Black bowl cut
Eyes: Pink (due to partial albinism)
Skin Tone: fair
Appearance: Generally boyish and unimposing, having a seemingly average body build for someone of his age.

Guild: Fairy Tail
Tattoo: red; on back of his neck

MoRueran wrote:Name: MoRueran (Formerly known as Martian Moonie)
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Birthday: 12/07
Sexuality: Straight
Special Characteristics: Red tribal facial tattoos on each of his cheeks. While otherwise outwardly unremarkable and unimposing, Mo possesses a massive stamina pool and vicious strikes that hurt like a mule.

Personality: MoRueran or "Mo", formerly known as Martian Moonie, generally comes off as a boorish man-child, behaving in a rather animalistic manner that is exhibited in the form of claiming "territories" within a given area and acting aggressively whenever his supposed "domain" is being encroached upon or-- in his own words-- some punchable fellas looked at him real funny. He isn't particularly known for his intelligence and a philosophical deep-thinker is something he clearly isn't. Instinctively inclined to seek out combat and, in the process, grow stronger, Mo sees the achievement of ultimate strength to be synonymous with achieving ultimate freedom. Liberation from his own baser fears, to remain centered within the here-and-now to eliminate the uncertainty of his own future.

His views of the world are as simple as the reasoning behind his association with any number of people who have somehow befriended him. Those who give him food, he will fight for even to his last breath. Those who take his food from him he will hunt down even to the depths of the burning infernos. One thing he hates above all else is magic and those who openly use it. His hatred for magic is such that he will even viciously attack the individual using magic to heal his injuries. While this prejudice exists, he-- in all of his nonexistent wisdom-- can easily be deceived into believing that certain acts or occurrences are normal and mundane. Likewise, he is also gullible in that he could be tricked into thinking that certain skills or mechanisms that exist in normal non-magical society are inherently magical.

Much like a child-- when he isn't intentionally or unintentionally breaking things-- Mo is a very curious individual who will poke anything and everything that he sees as novel or unfamiliar. Ironically, while he is stupid in terms of social interaction or how society even works, he can be very diligent and proficient in skills that he is introduced to and takes an interest in, which has contributed to his fascination and practice of the culinary arts. While barbaric and feral, he has developed an odd sense of honor where he doesn't attack things that he deems are weaker than himself, which mainly pertains to animals, children, and even mages who have weak magic.

Likes: Staking Claim- Being a territorial creature, Mo commits to memory every area that he has "added" under his domain. This comes from a deep-seated desire to find a place to belong, an area that would serve as an imprint of his existence long after he is gone.
Fighting- To Mo, to live is to fight. To fight is to grow stronger. To grow stronger mean he can further deter would-be predators. He aims to fight until he is the strongest so that he, the apex predator in all of existence, is able to live and behave however he wants.
Freedom- The ultimate goal of this dumb yet ambitious weirdo, he seeks freedom. More precisely, he seeks freedom from his own fears and to be an indomitable force that is without challenge. In short, he seeks omnipotence through physical strength.
Dislikes: Starving- Having recently been introduced to civilized society, the traumas of going days without food still lingers in MoRueran's mind. While his integration into living in urbanized areas has been slow, he has opted to adapt while still maintaining his animalistic thinking.
Trespassers- it goes without saying that, like a normal homeowner, Mo would take great offense if someone barged into the place he considered his home. Unfortunately, his idea of acquiring his territories seems to be marking said are with a broken paintbrush and some nearly dried red paint.
Magic- Mars considers magic as unnatural and unpredictable and sees most users of magic as weak due to their reliance on it. He especially holds more powerful wizards in greater disdain, as he believes that whatever they accomplish is a lie and that true strength dwells in the desperation and willpower of one who has nothing.

NEW: Not having a homestead- MoRueran sees having a home or a place where he can exist as the epitome of having a successful life, at least in his simple mind. Having that very place he's tried to obtain taken away from him is one the most unforgivable acts of cruelty that could be committed against himself or another person or creature.

Motivations: To grow stronger- It goes without saying that MoRueran believes that no one or nothing can hurt him if he becomes the strongest creature in existence.
To be free- Mo seeks the ability to do as he pleases in peace, whether be it to eat or sleep in random places or hopping around on rooftops. Unfortunately, his inherently violent nature and tendencies often go in opposition to the laws that govern the very settlements that he resides in, which gives him unending confusion when it comes to choosing between the safety brought about through the very rules he must abide by and the Wilderness itself where it holds as many dangers as much as it lacks any restrictive mandates.
To stay full- MoRueran likes eating foods, they keep him alive and moving. More so, the foods he finds in the urban settlements are more interesting and fun to eat than what he's lived off of in the wilderness.
NEW: Now discovering his true name of MoRueran, he seeks to uncover the truth behind the burning of his original home and to learn of the ultimate fates of this his family.


Fears: Magic- Mars not only despises magic but believes it to be a disease that could enfeeble him and make him dependant on what he perceives as its corrosive influence.
Clausterphobic- He doesn't like small spaces, both because he can't fight properly in them, and he tends to panic when he feels trapped.
...Giant ducks...?- They're big, fluffy, and they're one among a plethora of creatures that are able to pacify his rage.
NEW: Ceasing to exist- Mo fears not having a homestead or being unable to mark territories, as he wishes to leave behind proof that he did indeed exist. For that, he will strongly defend the place he calls his home so that some part of him will continue to endure, even if he is no longer there.

General Appearance

Height: 5'7"
Weight: 130 lbs.
Hair: Black bowl cut
Eyes: Pink (due to partial albinism)
Skin Tone: fair
Appearance: Generally boyish and unimposing, having a seemingly average body build for someone of his age.

Guild: Fairy Tail
Tattoo: red; on back of his neck