Name: Addre
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Birthday: 15/8
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Special Characteristics: It looks like an old blood clot dyed the left part of his bangs. He also possesses very sharp, almost animalistic pupils.
Personality: For a mute boy, it’d be difficult to associate him with any characteristics at first glance. Yeah, he does look intimidating, as if he never has the patience to dick around or joke, and there might be truth in that, but then he pulls up his chalkboard and you start to wonder if he’s really all there. It’s safe to say that he’s not very keen on exposing his own feelings and opinions unless if he’s strongly pushed to do so.
He used to be a guy who wanted to live life easy – to make use of his Magic to lead the easiest job in the world and not worry about a damn thing, but nooooooooooo! Shit just had to happen, huh? With the incident leading to him becoming a wanted runaway, he’s begun to yearn more and more for some actual self-control in his life; to be his own master and use his Magic for his own wishes instead of heeding to others’ demands. And yet, having lived most of his life as someone else’s wishmaker makes it quite difficult to shake off the fleeting sense of validation whenever a command is answered from him… but he’s still on his guard at times, given by what happened back then.
In the battlefield, two factors drive his fighting spirit; creativity and anger. He likes to possess highly versatile, adaptable and broad types of Magic to cover almost all areas of combat, and it’s no surprise after getting to know him a bit more that he carries quite some PTSD that can make him unforgiving in battle. Despite all this, he leans towards teamplay and finds his strength growing by supporting others, scaringly tolerant of any mate’s way of battling the enemy. It's not like the enemy would ever show mercy to him, so why should he?
Likes:
Dislikes:
Motivations:
Fears:
General Appearance
Height: 5’2’’ (158 cm)
Weight: 147lb (67 kg)
Hair Color: White (with a clot of red)
Eye Color: Dark-yellow
Skin Tone: Golden-brown
Appearance:
Guild: Errings Rising
Tattoo: Above his left wrist
Tattoo Color: Silver
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Birthday: 15/8
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Special Characteristics: It looks like an old blood clot dyed the left part of his bangs. He also possesses very sharp, almost animalistic pupils.
Personality: For a mute boy, it’d be difficult to associate him with any characteristics at first glance. Yeah, he does look intimidating, as if he never has the patience to dick around or joke, and there might be truth in that, but then he pulls up his chalkboard and you start to wonder if he’s really all there. It’s safe to say that he’s not very keen on exposing his own feelings and opinions unless if he’s strongly pushed to do so.
He used to be a guy who wanted to live life easy – to make use of his Magic to lead the easiest job in the world and not worry about a damn thing, but nooooooooooo! Shit just had to happen, huh? With the incident leading to him becoming a wanted runaway, he’s begun to yearn more and more for some actual self-control in his life; to be his own master and use his Magic for his own wishes instead of heeding to others’ demands. And yet, having lived most of his life as someone else’s wishmaker makes it quite difficult to shake off the fleeting sense of validation whenever a command is answered from him… but he’s still on his guard at times, given by what happened back then.
In the battlefield, two factors drive his fighting spirit; creativity and anger. He likes to possess highly versatile, adaptable and broad types of Magic to cover almost all areas of combat, and it’s no surprise after getting to know him a bit more that he carries quite some PTSD that can make him unforgiving in battle. Despite all this, he leans towards teamplay and finds his strength growing by supporting others, scaringly tolerant of any mate’s way of battling the enemy. It's not like the enemy would ever show mercy to him, so why should he?
Likes:
- Treasures – who doesn’t like possessing some gold or jewels? He’s begun to fancy sweets and all sorts of buyable items, and one needs funds for that.
- Slayer Magic – the ancient Magic taught to mortals from Dragons, Gods and Demons intrigues him even more than his own, natural Magic simply because of their innate attraction to violence.
- Pushing down old statues and building new ones – it’s a hobby of his. Got stuck as a muscle memory overtime.
Dislikes:
- Fancy hair – simply put, he likes his hair simple and short. If anyone tries to do some fancy shit with it, he won’t appreciate it (ignore the red clot).
- His parents – just… where the fuck are they, now? Oh wait, that’s right, they left him with some stuck-up douche who barely paid him enough to buy fresh bread, to then expect him to spawn all kinds of expensive furniture and rob him of precious mana. The boy quit and found a new employer, thus starting a cycle that’d end so, oh so poorly, and look at him now – also, where are his parents, again? Shouldn’t they be helping him, or at least raising him? Gee, what fantastic role models…
- Sour food – his tongue’s not very used to sour tastes, so he often squeezes his lips all the way into his mouth as a result. It doesn’t look very pretty…
Motivations:
- F*ck the past – he wants to, somewhat, start over with his life and be the main force of change in it.
- Loyalty – there’s an inner need for him to show loyalty to someone, a sort of Stockholm syndrome-like symptom of his past.
- Power – if he can find a way to grow in strength and evolve his Magic further, then he will gladly accept that way.
Fears:
- Losing everything – he’s already lost a lot, but his Magic’s the only thing he’s got now. Without it, he might as well go mad…
- Physical abuse – perhaps the reason why he’s been so tolerant of his previous ‘employers’ in the past was because of a growing fear of being held accountable for any sort of opposition from him via painful means.
- Not being able to throw fits of rage – he holds a lot of anger inside of him which can often burst out during battle, but if he’s prevented from going all-out, then he fears that he’ll live with this frustration forever.
General Appearance
Height: 5’2’’ (158 cm)
Weight: 147lb (67 kg)
Hair Color: White (with a clot of red)
Eye Color: Dark-yellow
Skin Tone: Golden-brown
Appearance:
- Appearance:
Guild: Errings Rising
Tattoo: Above his left wrist
Tattoo Color: Silver