Personal Information
Name: Lord Alistair Indigo Deveraux
Nickname:L.A.I.D
Gender:Male
Age:19
Role Play Information
Rank:A-rank
Species:The perfect race
Abilitys: fire manipulation (like Avatar the last airbender)
Race Group&&Rank:Torch
Short character Description:When he stands it seems to be with sluggish posture only because he rather not be like other students and so instead of being uptight or serious or formal he is goofy. When it comes down to being around respectful company he follows his etiquette he was taught by his family. On rare occasions he has a straight posture because it makes him look taller and slimmer than he actually is. When he does conditioning he lifts more than he can to give his body that tan and tall muscular look. Overall his body is stocky, short and muscular.
Appearance:Male average height his appearance makes you think he's a teen student. Due to his hair he instead looks as if he is 6'1 but initially he is only 5'11. His hair is Blood red and flows all the way down past his shoulders but stop right above his breast. At times he also wears a Red headband which some take as a sign, but is really for decoration and looks.
Personality:When he was very young the traveling he had been doing with his family didn't confuse him but more like he just went with it.he did not ask why.Maybe once.But other then that he was just a normal quiet boy.But during the time he became a very loving person.he can trust at almost any time,he is not afraid to fight anyone.
he is when no one is bothering him one of the most quiet in the world.Unless something interests him,annoys him,bothers him or what not to new people he never meet..Being a Hero is not something that he could have wanted he would rather keep to himself,But if it comes down to it he'll try.But he's not that good at it.
History:How i came to be. Back in the day, They used to say "life must go on," and during the day that's largely true. But when the sun sets, life again comes to a jarring halt.Sometimes, tears say all that can be said, and understanding comes only with time.The longer a relationship is alive, the longer it takes to get over its death. But, for all things, there is a time... He wished he could have seized that day. He wishs that when he screamed that day that everything would be okay.. But instead he nearly lost all of it, Family members dead and scattered around him brothers and sister young and little siblings near his age all split up around the world. Alistair already a young boy was entered into the academy of fire arts with his families permission along with his sisters and thought they could compete with the other vast races but little did they all know they were all wrong. Alistair was out with his 2 sisters, They were practicing their skills on ice scultures and rocks until they heard a loud explosion as they all froze as if someone or something had snuck up on them. They turned around to find the largest estate on fire and it started to fall.. They all rushed as fast as they could to find mysterious figures in black robes and swords attacking their friends. Alistair was the oldest at the time he was about 12 when this had happened. The attacks that the races casted were flying the air like bugs. The children all rushed to their home ducking and dodging for their dear lives. When they got to their house it was still in good condition like some other homes. Until a mysterious man appeared in front of them and he caused it to explode. The man turned around faced them and said "Learn from this deathly experiance" He grabbed Alistair's two sisters and he cut Alistair across the chest leaving a slash that Alistair could barely sustain. Alistair soon then blacked out on the ground eyes closing his body feeling as if cold cold water was hitting it causing him to freeze.. He started to cry as he thought he was freezing or yet worse dieing.. "H-help m-me" Alistair then Blacked out..
Alistair wakes up later to someone shaking him and he opens his eyes.. He feels his body as he looked around and the older man spoke to him.. "Your family has been located by sheer luck.. The Ninja who kidnapped your sisters has been killed as he tried to escape with them, Also were searching for more escapees or survivors so we must clear out the city so their is no confusion.. Please meet up with your family" Alistair understood everything as he ran out to find his family.. He climbed a tree an surveyed the barely populated area as he jumped out and he ran to a little clearing and when he turned he saw his sisters rush towards him and his parents grasped him... " Come son we must go!" His father rushed them to a safehouse as they all went through. On the other side was a living room smaller than theirs but it was sufficient alistair ran in behind his father up the staircase and he opened the last door making it seem like he knew were he was going he looked in and it was a room filled with glow in the dark stars and animals on the ceiling.. Alistair ran to the bed but fell down before it because of his slash wound.. "Ugh.." He coughed up a bit of phlegm not a trace of blood as his parents saw this happened they put him on the bed.. They told him its best if he took it easy, Step by step he would get better as he slept he would continue to prosper in his childhood into adult hood
Equipment/Weapons:[Sword of Accord~ The blade is strong with the force! err Wind really. Each slash delivers a powerful gust of wind at Gale force 8. At Gale force 8 it actually takes effort to move against the wind.]
[Starkiller~ Inside heat resistant to his body, Outside is resistant to the highest altitude before reaching space. Allowing him to effectively breathe and withstand the cold temperature of the planets highest atmosphere]
Physical Strength: A
Intelligence: A
Speed: A
Agility: B
Leadership: B
Endurance:A
Unarmed: B
Melee Weapons: A
Ranged Weapons: B
Sample Rp Post:As the desert storm raged a cloaked being was waltzing by. The soldiers continuously shot at each other in the desert storm trying to win the war. The mysterious man walked through the battlefield gracefully dodging each bullet. His perception of the human world was in slow motion. " This world will come to an end soon as nations wage war against each other the world itself will commit suicide as it allows humans to survive. As long as humans are alive the world will slowly vanish. Such a beautiful and once glorified world will soon go to waste because of humans. Sadly many people think they can predict the outcome or that they can stop the world from being destroyed. But its too late and the damage has been done. The strong will die, the weak will mourn, as all life will soon cease to exist." As this was being said the man raised a cross with one hand and with his other hand he shot off a blast of light so strong to hot and powerful that all shooting had stopped as both sides watched mesmerized. Thoughts of family members flooded the minds of both sides as Alistair ascended upwards into the sky looking down among the soon to be forgotten world.
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