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High General Shao

Age: 19

Appearance: User Image

History: Shao was born the son of a wealthy nobleman, Zhang, and a beautiful noblewoman, Kira. Shao immediately gained a liking for his father, who was always there to teach and talk to his son. Shao was never cooed to in the fashion that other babies were, Zhang would always speak to his son in proper, fluent English even as a child, and so Shao was able to speak much earlier than most other children, and walking, reading and writing soon followed.

From the age of three, Shao became a lover of books and knowledge. When his father was at court, which was the duty of an Imperial Adviser, they were the only real friends he had since his mother took little interest in him and all the other children his age bored him with their lack of intellect. Shao began with novels and history books, but as he aged he moved on to philosophy, the art of stealth, military science, and a gift of his which fascinated him the most of all, firebending. At the age of five, Zhang moved his family to court with him and Shao immediately fell in love with the Imperial Library. The little time he spent outside it he was in the dojo, teaching himself firebending because none of the other tutors would teach someone so young.

At the age of six Shao began formal schooling at the most reputable, expensive and rigorous boys’ school in the nation, a name which struck children with twenty times more awe than the word “Harvard” does to students of our world: The Hong Yuan. Even there, Shao showed himself as a prodigy by standing firmly at the top of his class while continuing to maintain his love for books. Although his mother never had an interest in raising her son, now that he was a prodigy she bragged about her “brilliant son” to no end, claiming that it was due to good mothering. Although Zhang did not have a problem with this, Shao was utterly disgusted. Yet, if he were to cease studying, it would also reduce his chances of landing a position of power in the future, a risk that he deduced was not worth it.

Every year the Hong Yuan was visited by Lieutenants and other relatively high-ranking positions in the military in order to instill patriotism in the students that would make them interested in joining the army as well. They also taught lessons in firebending for those who possessed it, and were quick to notice Shao’s talent. At the age of 13 Shao was visited by a high-ranking general, who noticed his power and offered to initiate him as a Captain, an extremely rare honor, since almost all soldiers must start at the lowest level. Overjoyed by the opportunity, Shao left the Hong Yuan to become captain of one of the warships. His firebending prowess combined with his mastery of warfare caused him to quickly rise in the ranks despite his natural affinity for disobeying direct orders because he had a better idea. From leading a crew he led the 12th regiment of the Eastern Fleet, then led the entire Eastern Fleet itself as its Admiral, and eventually, at the age of 16, became the youngest living general in the world.

Personality:
Shao is an advocate of literature and a master of logic. He is also a firebending prodigy, and since his bending is self-taught, it is directed in a way that is completely different from any other style of firebending. While most other techniques focus on propelling fire forwards as an extension of the body, Shao has learned, in addition to basic firebending and controlling lightning, which the many scrolls in the Imperial Library have guided him on, to harness the fire as a part of his body itself. Two of his favorite techniques are engulfing his entire body in flames, giving him exceptional strength and speed, along with a rather caustic touch, and transforming his flesh into a flame, allowing him to “jump” small distances as a flare of light. Like his bending, his interests are mostly internal, he doesn’t like much company, and is loathe for following orders from others. He even follows the fire lord only because it benefits himself to do so.

Despite Shao’s mastery of bending and logic, his entire life is governed by his whims. Essentially, he does only what he considers fun. To Shao, life is a game, and his singular goal is to play and win. He finds no greater joy than when he is in a battlefield dancing with flames going in every direction making a brilliant supernova-size spectacle of himself. He also has a great interest in attractive women, as all teenage boys do, but has yet to find a girl who interests him in more than appearance. Since he had a horrible mother, he is extremely paranoid when it comes to girls who show an interest in him, often fearing that they only do so because of his position. Needless to say, he has been both right and wrong on multiple occasions.

Shao is not a sadist (although he is something of a hedonist), because he does not actually find pleasure in the pain of others, only in his own ability to cause that pain. It is not the screams, but the brilliant flames and the undeniable powers that cause those screams which he loves so much. Unlike most other generals, Shao puts himself on the battlefield itself, leading his troops as a field marshal instead of issuing orders from inside a well-fortified bunker, a choice which impresses his superiors, angers his contemporaries, worries his advisers, and incites his soldiers. Shao loves flirting with death. He does not fear it, so instead it simply delivers a rush of adrenaline that he enjoys more than anything else.



Ai Lin

Age: 18

Appearance: User Image

History: Ai Lin was born to Jun, a simple man, and Dao Xia, a woman famed for her beauty in her local village. Her parents were rather simple people—neither could earthbend, as most villagers could not either. So when Ai Lin showed an exceptional ability to do so as soon as her arms and hands were free from crawling, and she was able to kick her feet (rather clumsily) in the air, the whole village of Rong Xiang went in frenzy. They wanted to use her for her talent; they wanted to cultivate her earthbending power. They were simple village people, but amongst them, was an exception, a person who can help protect such a small village from harm as soon as she got older.

Ai Lin started her training as soon as she got old enough to understand what her training was for. At the age of four, Ai Lin started her lessons with an earthbending teacher, Master Rei, who accepted her as a student once he understood the full capabilities of her potential. At first, however, Ai Lin was reluctant to train because she felt exploited—her village only introduced her to the master for their own sake, not hers. She did not understand why she should try if it was only for the good of others, not herself. Still at a young age of four, she did not ever consider her disinclination rather selfish until her parents urged her to take the lessons for herself, for her own experiences, and not for others.

At the age of ten, Ai Lin was granted permission by her parents to travel outside of the village with her Master to further her training. Her growth was accelerated compared to others—her abilities were that of full grown men at just the age of a child. The village, however, was hesitant about having her away from the village perimeters—the only reason why they hired the master was so that Ai Lin could stay and protect the village. But both Ai Lin’s parents as well as the master assured the other villagers that this journey would be for the good of everyone—Ai Lin would be able to encounter people of other nations as well as grow stronger, physically, mentally, emotionally, through her experiences. Ai Lin was just excited to leave the Earth Kingdom, perhaps venture out to the Fire Nation or the Water Tribes. She even wanted to visit the Air Temples, as she only heard of them in muffled whispers, never in loud words. She was never even allowed to read books of them—if there were any, considering literature was rather limited in the small village.

Ai Lin never really fully understood the dangers of the world outside of her small, inconsequential village, until she and her master got ambushed repeatedly after a few years of traveling. They were usually either pirates from the Earth Kingdom or bandits from the Fire Nation—either way, they were all unwelcome to Ai Lin and her master. However, both earthbenders were able to easily handle nearly all obstacles, until they encountered some Fire Nation soldiers that were not too fond of the Earth Kingdom. Ai Lin barely survived—her master was not so lucky. Ai Lin learned to harbor a deep hatred for the powerful nation because of the death of her master Rei. Unfortunately, she still did not get a chance to leave the nation, roaming around as a lonesome traveler, a fighter for hire.


Personality:
Ai Lin is actually a very compassionate person—she has been so for as long as she could remember, as long as she was capable of doing so. She could easily relate to others, because she often imagines herself or someone close to her in the same situation. Whenever she feels emotionally unstable and vulnerable, she expresses her emotions very openly, leaving no room for composure. However, with years of training under her hardened master, she learned to control them almost flawlessly, keeping a very poised face even during times of duress and danger. Only when she is flustered amongst those around her age, of the opposite gender, will she cave into her shyness. And even then, she still has a good hold of her emotions if she gives herself enough preparation.

Ai Lin has also learned to be serious in her actions, only letting her guard down when she needs to. She can joke easily although others do not find her humor very…humorous. But she does try. She hates a heavy mood, and can get dampen by it even when she tries not to be so affected. However, she will be serious if work needs to be done, and she has a drive to get things done, and then “play”. She learned this work ethic from her master, and grew mature from it. However, she does feel, from time to time, that she has lost part of her valuable childhood due to her training, growing slightly resentful because of it. But Ai Lin is someone who views the glass as ‘half full’, so she believes that what she gained from her experiences is of greater value compared to what’s she lost, precious as it is. A gain for every loss, but even more.

Although Ai Lin is capable of great kindness and consideration, she has an immediate abhorrence for the Fire Nation. She grew close to her master, and suffered a terrible loss when he died in their hands. Although it is ludicrous and absurd, she cannot help but resent every Fire Nation civilian, even if she is currently “residing” in the very land inhabited by them. She is usually calm and level-headed, but she cannot be so when confronted by a person from the Fire Nation, especially soldiers. Like a child, she assumes that they are all the same—bloodthirsty, war-hungry, and violent beyond comprehension. Much like her whenever she faces a soldier.

Dapper Lunatic

The large, dark metal doors engraved with twin silver dragons opened, revealing a young, cloaked figure. He made a few steps into the room, until he arrived at the head of the ornately crafted table. A chandelier hung from the ceiling, and various other fires were lined across the walls, but the room remained quite dimly lit. It was impossible to tell that beyond these walls the world was still bathed in the rays of the sun at its peak. This was the fashion of the Fire Nation's War Rooms: Dark, small, and surrounded by thick metal walls so that no sound could leave. The silhouette lifted the cloak from himself and placed it on the back of the tall chair of twisted metal. Shao had grown a small beard from his excursions, but his darker skin and his jet-black, youthful hair told him apart from the rest of the older, paler men who silently waited for him.

He promptly sat himself down and unsheathed a dagger he had kept in a leather harness on his waist, one of many weapons he always kept on his person in the case of an emergency. He placed the blade on the table and began to twirl it, his eyes watching as the dagger reflected the flickering lights. His voice was just as young as he was, yet possessed a morbid tone that earned him infinite respect in a world run by fear. "So, is anyone going to tell me why the bloody hell I was called all the way from the Earth Kingdom?"

An old, wiry man replied with an equally croaky voice, one that Shao had become quite accustomed to after years of endurance. "General, we sincerely apologize for—"
"I know, I know. Get on with it."
"We understand how much you desired to see your project—"
"Commander Yi, I have already received the news that my drill was destroyed by the avatar. I am also quite well aware that I was not there to command it."

Shao did not once look up from the dagger spinning soundlessly in his right hand. His voice was calm, as he never saw any point in getting upset. It never fixed anything. All emotion was pointless. Except for fear. Fear had its uses. "Now get on with it before I decide to stab you."

Yi was completely silent. The man had known Shao's father, in fact they were very good friends, and the only reason Shao issued for his assistance was because Yi had an unnatural talent for catching details that most people would miss. He did not do very well under pressure, so another officer decided to speak for him.

"General, we have received word that you have become the target of an assassination conspiracy."
"And?"
"You... aren't afraid?"
"Should I be, Colonel?"
"Sir, you know I have always been against your love for danger."
"And you know I have always hated you for that, Rong."

Rong decided not to make eye contact. Doing so would only make him look rash and uncouth. Still, his voice was raised and it became faster than it was before. Everyone at the table was loyal to the General, they knew Shao had hand-picked them, but despite the fact that they knew they were not going to be hanged for insolence, they were always careful with their tongues. "General, you have got to start taking more care of your life! You simply can't continue to flaunt yourself around like this!"

Shao gave a long, deep sigh. "I shall not waste my days trying to prolong them," Shao quoted from a poem he had read in Omashu, "I shall use my time." He grew bored of the dagger in his hands, and, with a disgusted look, tossed the thing behind him to fall on the metal floor with a soft clang. "But I grow tired of this," he said, lifting his head up so that his face was now clearly visible to the small group gathered around it. "Commander Yi, I assume you have traced the origin of this conspiracy?"
"We believe its origins lie with Commander Yang."

Shao was disgusted by the mere mention of the man's name. Yang was one of the princess's dogs, always out to please Azula's every whim. It was no wonder the man wanted Shao dead, so that Shao could be replaced by someone who more adequately fit the description of suck-up, someone like himself. Of course, Shao, being the mastermind that he was, had acquired the favor of the royal family, so it was quite certain Azula had no knowledge of this herself. And besides, would the princess really care of a nameless commander went missing?

"So then the plan is simple." Shao responded, "Get him before he gets us. Yi, any bright ideas?"
"I do have one, sir."
"Well, go ahead. I don't have all day."

"I have heard of a certain... mercenary who may be able to perform the assignment. She is deadly, efficient, and poses a distinct hatred for the Fire Nation Army. Someone like her would be a perfect candidate. She has been known to kill officers without payment before, and is also quite elusive."
"Yet you managed to find this elusive target, Commander."
"I have my ways, General."
"Indeed," Shao said, laughing, "You do have a knack for dangerous people, don't you?"
The laugh did not possess the eerie aura that Shao's voice normally carried when in the war room, and the laughter quickly spread until the entire table chuckled.
"So, Yi, tell me about her."
"All I know is that she is in the city, works quickly, is allegedly quite attractive, and is rumored to be an earthbender."
"Good. I want the directions to her location waxed and delivered to my estate before nightfall."
"General, please, we cannot allow you to relay a message yourself, especially now!"
"Do not come to such rash conclusions, Commander. I know what I'm doing."

Of course I'm going to do it myself.

Shao lifted himself from the chair by placing his feet on the seat, standing up on it, then jumping off the armrest. Old habits died hard, and despite his power, Shao was still young, and therefore possessed all the blessings and all the curses that came with it. "Dismissed."
"That would be three silver pieces," A nasally voice demanded gruffly. The middle-aged man shoved his stubby right hand at the young woman’s face repeatedly, all for such a mediocre meal. His angry looking face looked like it would not back down at any moment soon, and he was getting more and more irritated.

But Ai Lin was more irritated still. Yet, her hunger was getting more and more apparent as her stomach grumbled loudly. It had been more than a day since she had anything to eat, as she couldn’t find any animals to kill and eat, nor was she anywhere close to a Fire Nation city. Somehow, the young earthbender found herself wandering on a dirty trail in a nondescript forest that belonged to the Fire Nation, going nowhere in particular. She never really had a destination in mind after that tragic attack. She couldn’t even bring herself to face her parents or the villagers to inform them of her Master’s death. She was ashamed that she could not keep him alive, she was ashamed to be alive, as she had even contemplated ending her own life but she figured that was rather counterproductive.

She groaned, unladylike, and shook her head, running her thin fingers through her soft, dark brown hair, fingering strands together. “Fine!” She growled, scowling as she gave up the three silver pieces that she was so bent on keeping for herself. But everybody had a need for food and the girl hated herself for being subject to such a trivial manner.

The seedy man smiled gleefully and threw the food at her, peddling off somewhere else before Ai Lin could go after him for such a rip off for a meal. Ai Lin had no intention to do that, however. That man was not worth going after. He was Fire Nation, but he it was apparent that he did not possess an ounce of power that the cruel Nation harbored. She got her meal, even if she lost more money than she should have. She took a bite, shrugging her shoulders at no one in particular. It was decent. It was more than what she expected.

“This should still only be worth ten copper pieces…not even one silver piece,” She rolled her eyes, “Just because I’m from the Earth Kingdom,” She sighed. Ai Lin was not nearly energetic enough to even be angry about it. She was tired, sore, and hungry. Her fingers felt gritty and when she touched the tip of her forefingers with her tongue, she could easily taste salt.

Ai Lin continued walking, never stopping to rest. She built up her stamina from her constant travel, and now, she could walk miles, even surf the earth (however, she realized that it left too obvious of a trail and it sometimes destroyed the earth) without breaking a sweat. She just wished she somewhat knew where she was going.

Before long, Ai Lin reached the perimeters of a Fire Nation city. She knew she wasn’t too far from the Fire Nation Capital, and she was able to spot a lot of criminals and lowlifes. “So I’m in Harbor City,” the girl couldn’t help but chuckle at the thought. Of course she would be. There were many petty criminals, and then, assassins. She could easily spot out who was who, even if they were hidden in the shadows. She had no fear for them, however. She had no fear at all for Fire Nation trash.

Ai Lin wandered around the city for a bit, staring down anyone who looked her way. She would first glare at them, and then smirk. Most looked away, some looked infuriated, but no one actually attempted to attack her. She had somewhat of an underground reputation amongst the bigger criminals, and they wouldn’t dare cross her. And as long as they don’t bother her, she won’t disturb them. It was a silent, understood agreement between the assassins.

The girl managed to get into a rather respectable pub (for Harbor City standards), ordering a small drink although she forgot to pay for it. The man paid no mind, whether it was intentional or not. A reputation, whether positive or not, couldn’t hurt at times. Sometimes, however, she felt as if she had no purpose in life anymore. Her hatred for the Fire Nation rarely got anywhere—she would assassinate officials if it benefited her personally. She would never do it for purely someone else’s gain, unless she got paid handsomely. And even then, she would hesitate at first. She despised the Fire Nation, but if the victim’s death does nothing for the downfall of the despicable nation, why should she waste her time and efforts for someone else?

Dapper Lunatic

Barely two hours had passed before an envoy was sent to Shao's chamber bearing a directions scroll. The package contained a breakable wax seal and the envoy was a tall, gruff man with an enormous halberd stretching a head or two taller than himself. Shao was quite impressed. Qi was extremely resourceful when he needed to be, part of the reason why Shao's father had recommended the man so heavily.The guard would only leave with the scroll, so Shao would have to commit it to memory. Luckily, the young prodigy had a large amount of storage in his mind, and was quick to absorb any new information.

It was quite logical that the girl was outside the capital. Even with the royal family away, and the security thus somewhat relaxed, it was always better to stay safe. The line pointed towards where she was last seen: Goldsea Island. But Shao knew for a fact that a squad of marines had marched through the city a few days ago to increase morale and scare any potential insurrection with a show of power. The mercenary would have probably left the moment news reached of such an incident. She would have gone some place safe, densely populated, and having quite a few loose links in the governing system. One such city which was little more than a day's walk from the capital, and a short boat ride from Goldsea. He could possibly reach in a carriage sometime tonight, as long as the horses were exchanged to prevent the need to wait for them to rest and feed. Harbor City It was a good thing that the directions pointed where they did, in the case that the message was interrupted. Perhaps Qi knew that Shao would decipher the message. Shao gave a small, inward smile. He's smarter than I thought.

He quickly closed the map, sealed it with his own insignia in melted wax, and kept the stamp pressed as the wax clearly solidified. The embossed visage was that of a twisted dragon engulfed in fire, curling itself around a blade which stood at the center of the image. It was not the best, but it would do. Shao was not very interested in having an elegant coat-of-arms. Having a recognizable one was good enough. With a single nod he passed the sealed map back to the envoy and bid him off with a few gold coins for his trouble.

With that the youth quickly suited into his outdoor wear: a black hard leather vest and pants covered in sheaths, both hidden and visible, into which he could store the pantheon of weapons that he held in addition to his own innate weapon. After all, one could never be too safe. He bore neither the sign of the fire nation nor any of the red and gold Imperial colors. He needed no insignia, those within the military who mattered recognized him, those outside it did not need to know, and those who did not let him pass for security issues were incinerated. Covering the suit in his signature cloak, Shao made his way to his stables.

As always, he was alone.

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