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Name: Rynn Hae
Age: January 2nd, x767
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Ace (Asexual)
Class: Sorcerer
Race: N/A
Rank: D-rank
Guild: Guildless
Tattoo: Right Thigh | Red
Face: Envy - Fullmetal Alchemist
Appearance
Height: 166 cm (5'5)
Weight: 48 kg
Hair: Dark Green
Eyes: Purple
Overall: Rynn has a fair pale skinned and somewhat lean with hints of muscles, but slender that takes on a more androgynous figure, of almost average height. Hair of a dark green that looks black during the night, is usually very untamed most of the time, though held together with a headband. Their eyes have a mysterious yet deceiving feline look to them and are a violet colour, almost like a royal purple.
Rynn also wear a variety of clothes, whether it be loose or form fitting, although they do prefer showing some skin most days, though they are always seen wearing a headband that has the triangular symbol of water.
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Personality
Personality: Rynn is a snarky, sometimes sarcastic and yet sweet young adult, they get a little annoyed if you start calling them pet names, though they will warn you whether they are feeling feminine or masculine before starting a conversation, to halt any confusion on what pronouns to use with them. A curious adult that loves to relax near a nice watery area, or lay in the freezing snow. They hate bugs with a passion, but for some odd reason can withstand butterflies more than other bugs and insects. Rynn loves meeting people, yet does not like being surrounded when meeting people, also Rynn likes to protect stray creatures and kids, like it was their mission in life. They like to eat a lot, whether it be sweet foods or an actual reasonable healthy diet, though they wish they could just live of sweets forever, specifically ice cream.
After living a harsh life in a country that them hostage in their opinion, Rynn wants to change the way they see things. Being free from chains and enclosed spaces is at the top of their list to changing their life and the way they see things, the second finding out on the origins and contents of whatever had manifested inside of them when they drank the strange formula drink at a young age, and lastly getting rid of this envious feeling that has become a black hole.
When battling, Rynn doesn't like to be on the front lines, and prefers to make long ranged attacks unless its necessary that it has to be up close and personal with hand to hand combat. Rynn isn't the best when it comes to fighting, due to never being taught and usually only doing what was necessary to escape predicaments, thought they would love to learn more about fighting if it meant that she could survive in the world of freedom that they want, or if it meant controlling whatever emotions Rynn develops in their future journeys.
Likes:
- Ice Cream : Rynn loves ice cream, and eats it no matter the season. Their favourite is mint flavoured.
- Winter : Winter is Rynn' s favourite season, not just because they were born in the season, but they love the feeling of the chill against their skin, and the sight when the land is coated in the soft frozen white snowflakes.
- Strays : Rynn loves stray animals, and lost children, as they relate to this lifestyle. It's also the only time they feel sympathy.
Dislikes:
- Flirty People : Being as feminine and masculine as Rynn is, has it's ups and downs. One of these downfalls are flirty people. Rynn hates flirty people that hit on them, whether they are drunk or not.
- Being Crowded : Being Claustrophobic, Rynn hates crowds. The feeling of being surrounded by so many people from all sides scares them, and extremely annoys them in so many ways.
- Their Jealousy : Jealous since a child, Rynn just can't seem to rid this feeling. They want to ignore it but it always comes creeping back and it just upsets Rynn.
Motivations:
- Freedom : Being chained down throughout the years, Rynn just wants their freedom, and by doing so, means that they will not tie themselves to group, and continue to explore the area that they once thought was just a stupid fairy tale told by kids to make themselves have hope.
- The Thing Inside : Ever since drinking that formula as a child, Rynn has wanted to know what the thing inside of them that has been and keeps continuing to manifest, really is. So curious that it's now one of their missions to find out what it is.
Fears:
- Bugs (Entomophobia) : Living on the streets, you would think a person would be used to bugs and insects, not Rynn. Rynn has a huge fear against bugs, and can't stand them. The feeling of bugs possible even crawling over their body has them in a nervous wreck and almost fainting or in a sea of tears.
- Enclosed Areas (Claustrophobia) : Constantly being withheld in enclosed spaces, like small rooms or a prison during their childhood, Rynn cannot stand to be in small enclosed areas. When stuck in a tight space, they begin to hyperventilate and panic as they try to find an escape route. Worse case being they don't escape and Rynn faints.
Magic
Magic Name: The Shape of Water
Magic Element: Water
Magic Description: The Shape of Water is a water based magic, that allows the user to use water based techniques, using a quantity of liquid close by (e.g. lakes, ponds, rivers, pools, sea. ect.) or by conjuring the water with moisture that is in the air around them. With this magic, the user can create shapes using the liquid to either attack or defend themselves, or for everyday use. This magic can be used with self buff strength, supplementary, offence and defence spells types.
History
History:
- Lost Child:
Lost Child. That was the word that was always heard when they wondered the streets. A lost child and parent-less. As far as the child was concerned, parents weren't needed, they had survived for six years alone, yes it was suffering at times, but they are here now.
Who needed parents?
Being called an it or a thing most of their life, and the stirring in their gut every time they saw a perfect family from the alleys they'd hide in to get away from the searching adults of the orphanage where they were put. Jealous of the kids who were treated better, they were finally given a name.
(110 words)
- Hae:
Apparently it was a name that meant jealous. Fitted perfectly because, yes, Hae was jealous. Jealous of those perfect families, jealous of the kids that were treated specially at the god awful orphanage they had to stay at. Hae was extremely jealous, and it was never going to vanish. Like a black hole, it was devouring them, to the point of no return.
(63 words)
- Boy:
He. A word Hae never knew off, hair just a little past the shoulders, than a usual boys should be, gleaming eyes feline like, scaring kids and adults alike. Hae was called a guy, by a boy in rags, like what they were wearing. So when a bunch of street rats like Hae showed up behind asking for help. Saying he was perfect for the thing they needed help with, the small body that could get into places with no problem unlike the rest of the groups, Hae asked for more information. The thing the group needed help with was something about a building full of fresh baked foods and warm clothes, not the scrubby, mud covered and disturbingly scented ones that they were wearing. The group had promised Hae that they could be one of the boys. Hae dived in head first, a group that didn't see Hae as just a thing, but a boy. That was the first time, Hae had become a he.
(166 words)
- Friends:
Hae loved being one of the guys, they stole together, teased market clerks, petted stray animals, splashed rich families with murky muddy puddles, ran from the law that chased them every time the group was spotted stealing. They were kids, mischievous bunch of boys, that lived in an abandoned allotment on the outskirts of town. When the group ran around, Hae could be spotted everywhere. The odd boy out. Long hair like girls hair, slender face, yet the lean body of an athletic boy form all the running and climbing with the gang.
The next mission, a shop near the middle of town. Apparently a shop that sold to mages from far off lands, Hae just thought it was a stupid fairy tale. No such things as lands outside of this country. It started a fight, and when the group cooled their heads, it was back to the mission. Some formula of some sort was being delivered and it was meant to be selling for a hefty price, kids being the big headed dreamers they were, thought they could sell it higher, get money. Do something with what life they had left instead of disappearing. Until it went wrong.
(199 words)
- Formula:
A strange feeling. It tingled, and Hae didn't mean to drink it. Really didn't mean to, but the group had forced it onto Hae, and then like a chemical reaction, something inside of them reacted badly and now, now Hae was this, whatever this was. Hae had to get away, but it was too late, the group abandoned them, and now Hae was being taken away.
(66 words)
- Girl:
She this. She that. It was another new word. Looking around former brown eyes, now a mysterious purple, whatever that formula Hae had drank, it had done unimaginable changes to them. Hae still had the same body as before the formula, just slightly different. More slender, girly, like what they would have seen from the perfect families all those years ago, cowering in the dark alleys. Hae had escaped the law once more, and was on the run again. Those people that had took Hae away from the shop for mages with strange formulas and books they couldn't read, given them a change of clothes, a nightgown none the less, like what the maiden at the orphanage would wear. It was raining, and dark and everything was scary, whistles aimed more than likely towards Hae, catcalls, those words again girly and little girl, Hae had to stop running, tired and soaked to the bone. They looked like a drowned rat, and at the moment, Hae wanted to take up any offer if it meant getting out of this dampened gown and freezing cold rain.
(184 words)
- Unique:
Unique.A word used by the men that caught them. Hae was like a unique antique they had found. A child of ten, with the figure of a women, but the parts of a boy. An androgyny child. A unique item. Collectable. Nothing more that what they were before, an it. Something you find, use for a while, then just toss aside when it was not needed no more, like a broken vase, or a short circuited electronic device. If Hae was so unique then why were they kept in this dingy room, and left with all types of people? Men and women, young and old? Dressed up in dresses. Forced to work in the bars, always labelled as a girl named Rynn.
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- Rynn:
Who was Rynn? Hae was their name? Hae didn't know a Rynn and yet, why did they answer to the name. Oh because they were scared of that dingy room, or was it because these people knew what Hae really was? Apparently Rynn mean King in another land. Is that why Hae was always called Rynn. Maybe because it mean king, and king was the male term of a ruler? Maybe because it was a cross-gender name? That's what those people who boss them around had said anyway.
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- Rynn Hae:
Having another of this life off being call she or he or it or a thing. Hae just wanted to be Hae, or Rynn. Whatever they were called. Hae never knew why two names were needed, but decided that they would answer to both names either way. Rynn Hae. Not wanting to see that small room, deal with the law, or become a street rat again. Collecting the small satchel they had, Hae decided it was time to go. Hae remembered from the time of having to pick up deliveries from that shop he was caught at, that the shop had deliveries going in and going out one day every week. It was time, the delivery was in the early morning and they didn't have time to dilly dally. Grabbing that small satchel, and a carefully as possible, Hae escaped. It was time to become someone else.
(147 words)
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