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To be noted: I make weak characters for the sake of growth that comes as the story goes on. If a story is going to be short, I will simply import said character to another story with the permission of that stories lead writer.
Basic Info:
(Depends on Universe of Story.)
Vince is a 5'6 elf person (Or just a someone with point ears.). They wear black boots, dark blue pants, a grey T-shirt and a black cape that covers their body down to their knees. On their hands they wear finger-less dark brown gloves with a ring on both index fingers. Around their waist is a belt with many small bags attached to it. On the inside of the coat are more pockets, one housing a (Depends on Universe) wand/tranquilizer-gun.
Their face is rather androgynous looking, and this is not helped by their choice in medium length hair. Their face sees to remain in a perpetual deadpan expression, different expression's coming in the form of eye rolling and half closing. This often gives people the impression that they don't care about anything. But even if that is true (Joke), they will care about certain things.
Biography:
(Depends on Universe of Story)
Vince grew up in an orphanage, being ignored and bullied often for their pointy ears. Their only moments of peace came from books, that told them stories and allowed them an escape. These 2 factors contributed to most of their childhood. After a while, it became clear that they had stopped growing like the rest of their peers. Was this because they were malnourished by the other kids stealing their food? Or was it the abuse? They couldn't care less about them. They'd long since grown numb to their torment.
As the time grew closer for them to get kicked out onto the street, they decided to take matters into their own hands. One night, a week before their 18th birthday, they gathered up their stuff, as well as a few of the sleeping bullies belongings beside them, and crept out of the orphanage, never to return again. What this meant was that they were now completely alone and without support in the world. But you don't learn nothing if you spend all your free time reading every book in a library.
Using what they learned from survival and botany books, they quickly learned to live off the land, and made a modest income selling bootleg medicine that, in their opinion, was better than the watered down stuff in stores. However, selling products without a license in this society was illegal, and they were often chased around by authorities. It was lucky/unlucky for them that they had learned how to avoid and hide from people thanks to their bullies unintentional teachings.
(If magic is in the Universe of a story I join, they will then use the funds they collect to learn some basic magic from tomes and books. If not: they become a decent alchemist.)
TLDR: Alchemist Mage Trap.
Basic Info:
- Name: Vince
- Gender: (Depends)
- Age: 22
- Height: 5'3
- Complexion: Pale
- Hair: Shoulder length brown hair
- Eyes: Dull green
- Personality: Solitary and quiet.
- Likes: Peace, books and quirky people.
- Dislikes: Fights, loud noise and authorities.
- Abilities:
- Book-smart: He knows about alchemy and how to mix stuff.
- Wind Magic: Can make hair drier strength wind gusts.
- Evasive: Can dodge and run decently.
- Weaknesses:
- Physically weak: Yeah.
- Depends on belt bags: Secret for now.
(Depends on Universe of Story.)
Vince is a 5'6 elf person (Or just a someone with point ears.). They wear black boots, dark blue pants, a grey T-shirt and a black cape that covers their body down to their knees. On their hands they wear finger-less dark brown gloves with a ring on both index fingers. Around their waist is a belt with many small bags attached to it. On the inside of the coat are more pockets, one housing a (Depends on Universe) wand/tranquilizer-gun.
Their face is rather androgynous looking, and this is not helped by their choice in medium length hair. Their face sees to remain in a perpetual deadpan expression, different expression's coming in the form of eye rolling and half closing. This often gives people the impression that they don't care about anything. But even if that is true (Joke), they will care about certain things.
Biography:
(Depends on Universe of Story)
Vince grew up in an orphanage, being ignored and bullied often for their pointy ears. Their only moments of peace came from books, that told them stories and allowed them an escape. These 2 factors contributed to most of their childhood. After a while, it became clear that they had stopped growing like the rest of their peers. Was this because they were malnourished by the other kids stealing their food? Or was it the abuse? They couldn't care less about them. They'd long since grown numb to their torment.
As the time grew closer for them to get kicked out onto the street, they decided to take matters into their own hands. One night, a week before their 18th birthday, they gathered up their stuff, as well as a few of the sleeping bullies belongings beside them, and crept out of the orphanage, never to return again. What this meant was that they were now completely alone and without support in the world. But you don't learn nothing if you spend all your free time reading every book in a library.
Using what they learned from survival and botany books, they quickly learned to live off the land, and made a modest income selling bootleg medicine that, in their opinion, was better than the watered down stuff in stores. However, selling products without a license in this society was illegal, and they were often chased around by authorities. It was lucky/unlucky for them that they had learned how to avoid and hide from people thanks to their bullies unintentional teachings.
(If magic is in the Universe of a story I join, they will then use the funds they collect to learn some basic magic from tomes and books. If not: they become a decent alchemist.)
TLDR: Alchemist Mage Trap.
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