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Emon Hashimoto

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#1Emon 

Emon Hashimoto Empty Mon Apr 16, 2018 4:34 pm

Emon




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Name: Emon Hashimoto

Age: Twenty-One, June 16th, X765

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Homosexual

Class: Battlemage

Offensive Spell Price 0.5x
Self-Buff Speed Spell Price 1.5x
Supplementary Spell Price 2x

Race: N/A

Rank: D-rank

Guild: Blue Pegasus

Tattoo: Off White with bluish tint, Left side of rib cage

Face: Victor Nikiforov, Yuri on Ice

Appearance


Height: 5'8"

Weight: 120lbs.

Hair: Platinum Blonde

Eyes: Icey-Blue

Overall: Through his blinding blonde locks the pure icy skies could be seen in his eyes. His pale skin so fragile and cold, a mesmerizing smirk painted across his mouth indefinitely. Though Emon stood at an average height, his personality had made it easy for him to stand out in a crowd. The elegance of his smile and his perfect posture made him seem like a mountain among men. The feminine shape of his body caused even the most masculine of men to become confused. Emon was different, he stood out, but even so his beauty glimmered like those fiery balls of light in the night sky. The only way to describe Emon in all of his grace, was simply "Emon".

Extra: Two ear-piercings in both earlobes. Usually adorned with some kind of shimmery stud.

Personality


Personality:   The boy with the kind eyes. This was how many described Emon. His willingness to listen, and his eagerness to succeed. He had his mothers drive and his fathers empathy. Though no person was perfect, its what makes them human. After the lose of his parents, Emon had sunk into a deep hole within himself. His thirst for success and his competitive nature overthrowing some of his compassion. After his mothers demise he had felt as if he wasn't good enough, like he would never be good enough. So he drove himself into a place of untruthfulness. He swept his grief under the rug and became this pinnacle of perfection, or so it would seem.

Those on the outside would call him a perfect student, a perfect friend, the perfect lover. But they have been deceived. Tricked by the armor that he had plated himself with. They fell for this facade of happiness and stability. As we all know, things are not always as they seem, and that was a perfect description of Emon's internal being.

In truth he was a a child gasping for air, a moth attempting to fly with a broken wing. Struggling so painfully and so pitifully. For those that truly knew Emon, it was hard to look into hes "kind eyes" without wanting to collapse. Collapse at the thought of his pain, the potency of his misery too much to hold on a persons heart. Though he was like a limping fawn, he had never felt vengeful. Never wished harm on those that had caused his suffering. He simply wanted to be better, feel better. Help cleanse the world of its sins and allow for it to regrow. It was unclear how long his armor would go undamaged, but the boy with kind eyes has truly fooled them all.
Likes:

  • Music: The sound of music would bring the largest smile to Emon's face. The elegance of a person playing the piano or plucking a guitar, he found peace in the harmonies of choirs and beauty of the symphony. If Emon wasn't practicing magic or on a job quest, you could find him envying those that have a talent for creating music. Though he had no musical capability himself, the joy a sweet ballad brought him was immense.
  • Night Sky: Many sleepless nights have filled Emon's life because of his fascination with the night sky. He had a fascination with the stars, the way they align and the way they change. It  most likely comes from the fact that his magic derives from something to do with the astral world. But even more so then his magic coming from the stars, he finds it exceedingly beautiful to just watch them while the world sleeps. To spectate a shimmering sky with nothing in his heart but joy and peace.


Dislikes:

  • The Beach: Emon had a peculiar hatred for the beach. Whether it was the loud seagulls or immense amount of sand that plagued every place on the body known to man after a day at the beach. He simply could not find a way to enjoy himself. This wasn't to say that he never went to the beach, he would go if it was under the right circumstances, but he would do so out of spite, and he sure as hell would not enjoy himself.
  • Disorganized People: This dislike seems to stem from his dislike for carelessness and reckless behavior. Emon is an extremely organized man and is sure have thought out everything he has every done or will do. Including the plans for each and every quest he has every gone on. He does not work well with people who jump into situations without weighing possibilities or thinking up a flawless plan first. This also ties in directly to disorganization, if a bag or pantry or cabinet of any find is disorganized, Emon simply cannot handle it. He will spend however long it would take to ensure that everything is organized and in order, even when it isn't his own possessions.


Motivations:

  • Protecting the Innocent: Emon seeks to defend those who are incapable of defending themselves. He will not let what happened to his father happen to anyone else. His devotion to ensure the safety of those around him make him a very trustworthy friend and companion, but it may also be his downfall, as it causes him to put others life and well-being before his own.


Fears:

  • Rejection: After the lose of his mother he had always felt as if he was "not enough". Whether this was academically or physically or mentally. He became hyper self-conscious about the greatness  he could portray and achieve. This causes him to do much more then he should ever have to do, and try and please those around him by putting himself in a restless state until they are pleased. This fear plagues his everyday life, causing him to attempt to go above and beyond even what may be considered possible.
  • Lonliness: Being laone is one of Emon's greatest fears. He surrounded himself with people, whether he knows them truly or not he despises the idea of being with himself. Being alone scares him more then anything because he feels as though he is incapable of trusting himself. After what his mother had done it had made him fearful for his own life, and what he may be capable of doing to himself. So to protect against himself he surrounds himself with others.


Magic


Magic Name: Astral Manipulation

Magic Element: Light Magic

Magic Description:  Astral Manipulation is a magic form that allows the caster to form astral energy into spells. The appearance of the magic is a deep bluish-purple and is filled with glimmering dust that resemble the stars in a night sky. This form of magic is among a more rare type of energy and is rather spectacular to watch. The appearance of the magic is so flashy and intriguing that many casters with this type of magic perform for audiences rather then using it any any sort of combat. But when channeled correctly and controlled by a devoted mage the power of Astral energy is immense.

(Can use Offensive, Self-buff, and Supplementary spells)

History


History: Luxury was a word that had littered Emon's life. The luxury to laugh, the luxury to cry, the luxury to live his childhood as a mindless child. There was little devastation in his early years. A beautiful mother who worked very hard to give him his whole world. A passionate committed father who devoted his every waking moment to his son. They had seemed unbreakable, unattainable in this world of corruption. But there small bout of perfection could only last so long.

At the age of twelve Emon's father had died in a horrific incident. An incident where two mage rivals had bumped into each other near the bakery where his father worked. Emon's father was a protective mage, training himself in protection magic. Emon's father was ind and just, and would sacrifice himself for those in danger. The two mages were reckless, aimlessly striking at one another so violently and with no awareness of those around them. A stray bolt of lightning had shimmered from their battle and toward the wide-eyes of a little toddler girl. All that could be heard were the shrills of those watching as Emon's father leapt in front of the bolt. His life swiftly taken from him.

It was that day when Emon's life shuttered. His mother no longer as warm as she once was. Her time so devoted to work that not even her own son could pull her from the depths of her depression. It wasn't long before she took her own life, the burden of losing her one true companion too much to bare. Emon was left alone, afraid and with no where to turn. It was then that he made an oath, an oath to become a powerful mage, to stop those that use magic so recklessly. To protect the innocent and punish those who are vengeful and careless. The lion must lay with the lamb, in harmony and love. For those lions that harm the lamb, true devastation resides.

Reference: N/A



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#2Nastasya 

Emon Hashimoto Empty Tue Apr 17, 2018 12:45 am

Nastasya
Hi there, I am Alice~
Let's get to work because your character looks great. There is only one thing actually!

Your magic; please pick an element for your magic as provided in the regulations or pick non elemental.
And second please put the spells you can use for your class in your magic description.



#8e1ed ~ Nastasya
#3Emon 

Emon Hashimoto Empty Tue Apr 17, 2018 1:03 am

Emon
bump

#4Nastasya 

Emon Hashimoto Empty Tue Apr 17, 2018 1:04 am

Nastasya
This character application has been approved.



#8e1ed ~ Nastasya

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