Post by Aurelian Belebast on Sept 24, 2019 8:05:38 GMT -5
Aurelian Belabast
"Well. Personally? I think you should smile more."
 | Age 20 Gender Male Faction Haven Academy Tier Beginner Face Claim Ookurikara - Touken Ranbu OOC Name Tittank |
Character Traits
Date of Birth: April 13th, 5 AV
Species: Human
Hometown: Vacuo, Nomadic
Romantic Orientation: Heterosexual
Hair Color/Style: Long wisps of black disinterested in uniformity as it flows and folds down towards his neck, ending in shimmering strips of red.
Eye Color: Burnished Orange
Aura Color: A Brilliant Parian Marble
Height: 174 Cm.
Weight: 88 Kgs.
Appearance: His eyes glares and glowers with unnatural fervor, his walk a determined stride as an off-colored smile slips across his face. Slowly his eyes pass over, a cruel and hardened gaze that watches with mused interest.
As he walks, it becomes clear, an upmost finesse and natural ability strides his motion, walking with something that borders on the unnatural. Tied to the moving visage is closely cut and refined clothing, primarily long stretches of Black Linen accentuated at the cuffs and edges with Golden Silk.
Personality: In the easiest way to describe. A Living, breathing Smile curtained behind a sour visage.
Past the glower glare, past the sharp feature and cold smile. There is kindness there struggling to break free from the shackles of an indifferent visage. His voice soothes and rolls with monotone care, his eyes watch and wade through a crowd with a coldness accentuated by cruel Orange eyes. He let's out a sigh at that as a crowd might disperse at his glare, his weak smile stripped away with sadness.
But hey? Whose going to let a little defeat get in their way? Slowly he'd pull himself up, prop up his chest and trudge through life a little worse for wear, a little wearier than the day before but still sporting an unflinching smile.
Of course, what is sweet without sour? The fact of the matter is, Aurelian remembers. Spitefully so. His memory is long and vast, a slight one day might be what leaves him to abandon someone the next, he can make friends and bonds that will last for the ages, but if you've nicked his yogurt someday, someway. You'll pay for it.
Species: Human
Hometown: Vacuo, Nomadic
Romantic Orientation: Heterosexual
Hair Color/Style: Long wisps of black disinterested in uniformity as it flows and folds down towards his neck, ending in shimmering strips of red.
Eye Color: Burnished Orange
Aura Color: A Brilliant Parian Marble
Height: 174 Cm.
Weight: 88 Kgs.
Appearance: His eyes glares and glowers with unnatural fervor, his walk a determined stride as an off-colored smile slips across his face. Slowly his eyes pass over, a cruel and hardened gaze that watches with mused interest.
As he walks, it becomes clear, an upmost finesse and natural ability strides his motion, walking with something that borders on the unnatural. Tied to the moving visage is closely cut and refined clothing, primarily long stretches of Black Linen accentuated at the cuffs and edges with Golden Silk.
Personality: In the easiest way to describe. A Living, breathing Smile curtained behind a sour visage.
Past the glower glare, past the sharp feature and cold smile. There is kindness there struggling to break free from the shackles of an indifferent visage. His voice soothes and rolls with monotone care, his eyes watch and wade through a crowd with a coldness accentuated by cruel Orange eyes. He let's out a sigh at that as a crowd might disperse at his glare, his weak smile stripped away with sadness.
But hey? Whose going to let a little defeat get in their way? Slowly he'd pull himself up, prop up his chest and trudge through life a little worse for wear, a little wearier than the day before but still sporting an unflinching smile.
Of course, what is sweet without sour? The fact of the matter is, Aurelian remembers. Spitefully so. His memory is long and vast, a slight one day might be what leaves him to abandon someone the next, he can make friends and bonds that will last for the ages, but if you've nicked his yogurt someday, someway. You'll pay for it.
Combat & Inventory
Counterfeit
Rank of Semblance: E
Semblance Type: Clones
One Sentence Summary of Semblance: Counterfeit is a multiple clone type semblance that exerts physical force and allows movement for both the clones and the user of the semblance.
Description of Semblance: In longer terms, the Semblance Counterfeit, is a creation of a Doppleganger which literally walks out of Aurelian Belebast. They are capable of exerting physical force as well as freeform movement. Aurelian however is not rendered moot in the fight, capable of free movement and assisting his clones during the combat.
The mechanical benefits of Counterfeit are exerting physical force, clones being able to move, and user being able to move.
Drawbacks of Semblance: The greatest drawback of the Afterimages, is their lack of overall staying power. After taking a single solid hit they are destroyed immediately and have to be re-created by expending some Aura. The clones can only move a distance away from the user equivalent to approximately the length of a telephone pole (10-12m).
Duo Quartet
Rank of Weapon(s): F
Description of Weapons(s): Duo Quartet, the name of Twin Revolver-Dagger's. The Revolver is a Medium Length Barrel with a handle that points flat backwards, as opposed to the more standard Hand-Grip decorated and inlaid with dancing strips of Obsidian and Gold to accent the Barrel.
Than comes the Lock, with a flick of a wrist and the press of a Button, the Barrel pull's Back, the Decorative form peeling away to reveal a Double-Sided Dagger length blade of about 30cm's. At the base where Blade meet's the Cylinder.
Non-Combat Abilities
Name of Non-Combat Ability: Survival
Rank of Non-Combat Ability: F
Description of Non-Combat Ability: In Preparation for Hunter Life, some people take up training daily, mastering their Semblance. Other's, maybe they learn the rhythm's of their weapons. Hell maybe you studied history to be some boring lecturer in the backgrounds. But often, Survival is a skill left untouched and something that will sorely be missed. Aurelian, was no fool, growing up in Vacuo, survival was a must, and while he wasn't a master of the stuff, when a Vacuo compares to some Atlas filly, there is little competition.
Name of Non-Combat Ability: Medicine
Rank of Non-Combat Ability: F
Description of Non-Combat Ability: Medicine. Who could complain about a man that knows how to apply a bandage? Not many. Even fewer can complain about a man that knows correct dosage.
Combat Abilities
Name of Combat Ability: The Performance of a Thousand People (Martial Art)
Rank of Combat Ability: F
Description of Combat Ability: The Performance of a Thousand People, a martial Art Style designed around the use of The Counterfeit, the style revolves around extremely close quarter combat fighting and preventing ranged weaponry from entering the scene.
Name of Combat Ability: Crackle (Dust Enhancement)
Rank of Combat Ability: F
Description of Combat Ability: The Preferred Dust of Aurelian, Lightning Dust is loaded into the Chamber of Duo Quartet, the lightning dances along the barrel of the guns before being released into a short ranged shot.
Mechanically, this causes the target to take F rank damage over the course of 2 posts upon being hit by the lightning dust. This effect can be used twice in a thread.
Name of Combat Ability: Bossa Nova [Agility]
Rank of Combat Ability: F
Description of Combat Ability: Close quarter combat is a tricky affair, and spending years of his life living in the wilds of Vacuo you either become fast, you become tough or you become what amounts to a glorified Dancer. In combat, Aurelian Belebast could easily be called, a glorified dancer. In combat, he uses his Agile tenacity to assist in avoiding strikes since he finds himself most often in the absolute thick of melee combat.
Rank of Semblance: E
Semblance Type: Clones
One Sentence Summary of Semblance: Counterfeit is a multiple clone type semblance that exerts physical force and allows movement for both the clones and the user of the semblance.
Description of Semblance: In longer terms, the Semblance Counterfeit, is a creation of a Doppleganger which literally walks out of Aurelian Belebast. They are capable of exerting physical force as well as freeform movement. Aurelian however is not rendered moot in the fight, capable of free movement and assisting his clones during the combat.
The mechanical benefits of Counterfeit are exerting physical force, clones being able to move, and user being able to move.
Drawbacks of Semblance: The greatest drawback of the Afterimages, is their lack of overall staying power. After taking a single solid hit they are destroyed immediately and have to be re-created by expending some Aura. The clones can only move a distance away from the user equivalent to approximately the length of a telephone pole (10-12m).
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Duo Quartet
Rank of Weapon(s): F
Description of Weapons(s): Duo Quartet, the name of Twin Revolver-Dagger's. The Revolver is a Medium Length Barrel with a handle that points flat backwards, as opposed to the more standard Hand-Grip decorated and inlaid with dancing strips of Obsidian and Gold to accent the Barrel.
Than comes the Lock, with a flick of a wrist and the press of a Button, the Barrel pull's Back, the Decorative form peeling away to reveal a Double-Sided Dagger length blade of about 30cm's. At the base where Blade meet's the Cylinder.
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Non-Combat Abilities
Name of Non-Combat Ability: Survival
Rank of Non-Combat Ability: F
Description of Non-Combat Ability: In Preparation for Hunter Life, some people take up training daily, mastering their Semblance. Other's, maybe they learn the rhythm's of their weapons. Hell maybe you studied history to be some boring lecturer in the backgrounds. But often, Survival is a skill left untouched and something that will sorely be missed. Aurelian, was no fool, growing up in Vacuo, survival was a must, and while he wasn't a master of the stuff, when a Vacuo compares to some Atlas filly, there is little competition.
Name of Non-Combat Ability: Medicine
Rank of Non-Combat Ability: F
Description of Non-Combat Ability: Medicine. Who could complain about a man that knows how to apply a bandage? Not many. Even fewer can complain about a man that knows correct dosage.
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Combat Abilities
Name of Combat Ability: The Performance of a Thousand People (Martial Art)
Rank of Combat Ability: F
Description of Combat Ability: The Performance of a Thousand People, a martial Art Style designed around the use of The Counterfeit, the style revolves around extremely close quarter combat fighting and preventing ranged weaponry from entering the scene.
Name of Combat Ability: Crackle (Dust Enhancement)
Rank of Combat Ability: F
Description of Combat Ability: The Preferred Dust of Aurelian, Lightning Dust is loaded into the Chamber of Duo Quartet, the lightning dances along the barrel of the guns before being released into a short ranged shot.
Mechanically, this causes the target to take F rank damage over the course of 2 posts upon being hit by the lightning dust. This effect can be used twice in a thread.
Name of Combat Ability: Bossa Nova [Agility]
Rank of Combat Ability: F
Description of Combat Ability: Close quarter combat is a tricky affair, and spending years of his life living in the wilds of Vacuo you either become fast, you become tough or you become what amounts to a glorified Dancer. In combat, Aurelian Belebast could easily be called, a glorified dancer. In combat, he uses his Agile tenacity to assist in avoiding strikes since he finds himself most often in the absolute thick of melee combat.
Biography
History
'There's really only one unspoken rule in Vacuo – if you can survive here, then you are welcome here.' - Qrow
It is, one of the most apt sayings one could find in Vacuo. It is a land that borders on Lawless, only held back by the wrath of the Grimm and the ire of Shade is something to be avoided. Aurelian, knew this life well.
Ever since he was young, all he had known was two things. Grimm, and Survival. It wasn't necessarily a harsh life if anything for someone from Vacuo it was bordering on bog standard. He remembers the first time he saw a Grimm, he was young, only a few years old when the looming sea of black and white fangs stirred at his cot, breaking the cradle with a single swing of its claws before his father cut the beast down. Nothing fancy, nothing spectacular. He remembers reliving and telling the story, only to be met with mild disinterest. 'Why, that's nothing, this one time...' The older people would spew in response, 'I've heard stories of bigger ones though...' The younger folk would say. That was Vacuo. If you survived, it could've been worse.
And... That was life really. He'd had more brushes with Grimm, dozens or so, his home a constant sea of motion in the sprawling continent of upturning sand and shifting dunes, sparsed and only so often catching sightt of the rare tree.
Life was fair for Aurelian, as he grew older he was taught how to defend himself. Nothing spectacular, nothing fancy. Hell he only passed the Haven Entrance exam with a bare minimum, while Shade he had managed to fail completly. He was a little deflated, he had built his life on the hopes of getting into Shade Academy, being stumped and stuck with Haven. He strapped on a small smile, looked to his family with a cock of the head and prepared for a new life away from the harshness of Vacuo and for some life a little more peaceful.
Family
Father: Ash Belebast - Alive
Mother: Bumble Belebast - Alive
Extra
Aurelian - Synonym for Gold
'There's really only one unspoken rule in Vacuo – if you can survive here, then you are welcome here.' - Qrow
It is, one of the most apt sayings one could find in Vacuo. It is a land that borders on Lawless, only held back by the wrath of the Grimm and the ire of Shade is something to be avoided. Aurelian, knew this life well.
Ever since he was young, all he had known was two things. Grimm, and Survival. It wasn't necessarily a harsh life if anything for someone from Vacuo it was bordering on bog standard. He remembers the first time he saw a Grimm, he was young, only a few years old when the looming sea of black and white fangs stirred at his cot, breaking the cradle with a single swing of its claws before his father cut the beast down. Nothing fancy, nothing spectacular. He remembers reliving and telling the story, only to be met with mild disinterest. 'Why, that's nothing, this one time...' The older people would spew in response, 'I've heard stories of bigger ones though...' The younger folk would say. That was Vacuo. If you survived, it could've been worse.
And... That was life really. He'd had more brushes with Grimm, dozens or so, his home a constant sea of motion in the sprawling continent of upturning sand and shifting dunes, sparsed and only so often catching sightt of the rare tree.
Life was fair for Aurelian, as he grew older he was taught how to defend himself. Nothing spectacular, nothing fancy. Hell he only passed the Haven Entrance exam with a bare minimum, while Shade he had managed to fail completly. He was a little deflated, he had built his life on the hopes of getting into Shade Academy, being stumped and stuck with Haven. He strapped on a small smile, looked to his family with a cock of the head and prepared for a new life away from the harshness of Vacuo and for some life a little more peaceful.
Family
Father: Ash Belebast - Alive
Mother: Bumble Belebast - Alive
Extra
Aurelian - Synonym for Gold
