Name: Rune
Gender: Male
Appearance: A rather tall man, with a slight belly. He talks in a deep voice, and walks rather slowly. He is usually seen with a full dark green robe on, and the typical pointy hat, also green. He wears typical green boots, made for walking in rain, but these have been coated with a magic substance to reduce the effect of wear.
Mark: Green eyes with little specks of purple
Personality: Always serious, sometimes incredibly argumentative. Only smiles when he has accomplished something great. Wants to change the world, but is not sure if he should make it better, or worse, or how.
Catalyst Emotion: Enthusiasm. His eyes glow green when he has his catalyst emotion, and they glow purple when he has his inhibitor emotion.
Background: He grew up in a little town a not too far away from the castle of the lord who ruled over the region. The town's name was Aloor, and the Castle's name was Aloora. He grew up always wanting to be an explorer when he grew up, adventuring forth and discovering new lands, but as he grew, he realized that all of the land for many miles had already been mapped, and his dream of being an explorer faded. He started becoming in love of the idea of inventing new weaponry for the army of the Lord of his town, but, after a failed weapon destroyed the Town's bakery...
Trigger: ... He was locked up in the jail cells of the Castle. He was beat daily by a single guard (But would later learn these beatings were unauthorized), until he escaped. The other guards found the one who was beating him twitching on the ground outside the cell, and a huge hole in the bars. It appeared that the bars had been melted through. The guard seemed to have been afflicted with a mild poison, causing the inability to control his arms or legs. The doctor was able to give an antidote, but the guard's mind seemed to have snapped. He said the young man had flung blobs of green goop at the bars, which melted instantly, and then stepped out and poked him in the side, and that was the last thing he remembered...
Retreat: He wandered around, always concealing his identity, sometimes helping people, sometimes hindering them, until his identity as a mage was discovered in the place he was, and then he moved on. He tried to discover the extent of his abilities, and how he could use them typically. He was then ambushed in a clearing by militia, and brought to be a part of this "Magic Squad"
Element: Acid|Poison
Attributes: 4 on all but Spirit and Training, which there is only 1 in.
Skills: Poison Curing (With his advanced knowledge of poison and acids, he knows how to cure it in others using only his magic).
Other: Is only 23 years old, not very wise. He's prone to take the suggestions of those wiser than him.
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Topic: Thawed (Wrapping Up) (Read 111435 times)