█*NAME ▬ Narkyena Ilvenara █*AGE ▬ 20 █*FACTION ▬ Mistral, Vaccuo. and now currently in Vale █*ROLE ▬ Student █*SEX ▬ Male █*SPECIES ▬ Human ||Dragon Faunus||
█HAIR ▬ Silvery white shaggy hair █CLOTHING ▬ Narky likes to wear big, fluffy trimmed coats, his trademark ones a snow white coat, and a dark green coat. He is a basic sneakers and black jeans kind of guy. For shirts he either wears a muscle shirt, or basic colored t shirts. For pajamas and nightwear he doesn't wear shirts, but does wear pajama pants with either plaid designs, or shooting stars. Narky also likes wearing socks to bed. █ACCESSORIES ▬ pocket protector on the inside of his coat, able to hold 4 pens █EYES ▬ red █BUILD ▬ Average build, stronger than he looks muscle wise. █TATTOOS ▬ █SCARS ▬ One scar on his forehead, above his left eye. A momento from his childhood accident., █MARKINGS/FAUNUS FEATURES ▬ birthmark of a spiral dragon among his right shoulder, Dragon wings, a dragon tail, little dragon horns that curl at the end of the tips
█ █ ╫ A R C H E T Y P E ╫
█NATURAL ABILITIES █Primary Talent ▬ story telling █Faunus Trait/Bonus Talent ▬ flight- Narky can fly for 6 posts, with a cool down for however many posts he had flown of equal value. His dragon wings are an 11 foot wing span, which he can fly 30km an hour with. █Other Talents ▬ two weapon fighting, multitasking between reading and movement (example: walking, running, flying) █LEARNT ABILITIES █Strongest Skill ▬ sword gauntlet mastery █Weakest Skill ▬ Narkys memory is his weakest skill. With his attention span, weak memory span, and sense of navigation/balance, his own mind is his greatest weakness. With each mission, and each place he enters to, a dice roll is made for which memory issue he is suffering that day. [1-49, short term memory loss, 50 both memory problems, 51-100, long term memory loss.] His short term works between 1 minute-1 hour range, his long term works 1+ days. (the exception to this is in actual combat unless his attention span and concentration get the best of him) █Other Skills ▬ close combat, forest terrain maneuverability, climbing maneuverability up to 60 ft
█LIKES █ ▬ searching for fairies and elves, reading fairy tale books, reading in general, █ ▬His sister Natigai, cousin Ella, open-minded people, friendly people, █ ▬ lettuce, carrots, cupcakes, sweet rolls, garlic (to protect himself with) █ ▬ books, writing quills, the rain, instruments █ ▬ he doesn't discriminate animals or faunus, and believes all faunus to be magical creatures, and not a race x.x █DISLIKES █ ▬ racist people, bullies, anyone who makes his sister cry!, his sense of direction, poltergeists █ ▬ cheese, cotton candy, candy apples, gum, █ ▬ pointy objects █ ▬ bees █ ▬ his own mind, people who judge his mentality, bees, heights, being called "Mentally retarded." █PERSONALITY TRAITS █Nature ▬ Narky is a whimsically calm boy, who suffers from both short term, and long term memory loss. His mentality is in it's condition due to a fall from a tree that had almost costed him his life as a child. Despite the loss he has suffered from his past, he is the type to always look ahead rather than look back at the past. In his nature, Narky is a lover, not a fighter unless provoked or overly enticed with bullying antics. Other times, he is shy and self-conscious, using his large coats in the way of a security blanket. Narky i also a book worm, who enjoys talking about fairy tales, and creating new stories, or sleeping in his spare time. His navigational skills are horrible, and heights are not his friend. For the most part. It is hard to tell exactly what runs through Narky's head in the point of view to others. First impressions of him could be easily considered as his mental condition on high. Those who do take chance, will be able to see he is more kinder, and more considerate than he looks. Even when in combat, though a peacekeeper, in actual combat he is cooperative, and can easily be considered an underdog, as long as his weakness is unknown to those who wish to do him harm. On rainy days, and full moons, those are the most particular times where Narky is at his most drifting mind set. When his memory problems collide into a suffering cage of insanity, it is one of the only times NArky cannot keep a smile on his face, even for a second of the day. He tries consistently to overcome all of his life's obstacles, in hope to one day be able to overcome them, and find a reason to keep trying some days. His dreams on becoming a hunter only intersect from trying to find his sister Ella, and as well for these overcoming attempts. █Vernacular ▬ Narky is a very soft spoken, whimsically individual, whose words normally etch with a natural calmness. █Positive Traits ▬ whimsical, imaginative, creative, unpredictable, friendly, shy, optimistic █Negative Traits ▬ forgetful, spacey, jumping to conclusions, paranoid, discombobulated, overly superstitious, heights make him shake
█ █ ╫ H I S T O R Y ╫
█BACKGROUND ▬ "Hello! Are you here for a story? I know plenty of stories I am able to tell you, if you would like to hear any of them. Surely, I could read a fable, or even "Jack and the Beanstalk." I could easily turn the pages of my book to read "Snow White" Aloud! Ah.. That's right.. You wanted to hear about me? Are you sure? There isn't to much of my history I could really say. I assure though... There is something,... Weelll.... More like a few things I had managed to salvage before... Before the pixies tried to wipe my mind again! *laughs* Ah... If you are really sure, then please... Join me by the fire, and I shall get started!" *opens his book, stopping on the second page of his book. After a soft breath and a clearing of his throat, he began on to read.* ------ "They say life can become a fantastic fairytale, a nightmare, or even just a normal setting, with a free will of choices. I was honestly an average kid growing up, with a foot put into two different scenarios. All I knew about myself, was that, despite having almost nothing, I was still contempt. I had lost my mother when I was born, and as for father, I have never had the chance to meet him unfortunately. All I had was my grandmother, and a questionable birthmark on my shoulder, that to this day, I still cannot understand a thing about it. Much like the shape of a dragon, and from asking my grandmother many times, she had told me it was a lucky mark, for a lucky child. I didn't think too much about it, for the most part, only believing everything I was told. There was always something about it, even now, that I cannot put my finger on, no matter how many times I look at it. Strange, is it not? I never had any complaints."
"I grew up with my grandmother my whole life, until 5... Or was it 6... Years ago, when she had passed away. I believe it was the age of 1 year and... 7 months.. Had my grandmother moved us from Vacuo to Atlas. I only recall this from asking my grandmother about it when i was 10, as a first entry in a journal. Wanting to fill my life and my memories into a book had always been a hobby, aside from enjoyment from writing about everything around me. All my life, my grandmother had read me fairy tales, and had taught me there was magic all around. Magic of all sorts, that were harder to find more than others. The moment she told me about the wonderous world of elves, and how stories and paths formed all of life within the contents of words.. I had always had dreams of wanting to be a storyteller for the ages. That was all before I could learn that reality had more treasure than I could ever hold accounted for. That treasure would turn out to be the fact that I had more loved ones out there than the only one I knew about. That is another tale for after though. Talking about it now, would only ruin the story. Continuing on..."
" I was once told I was a special, bright boy, with an idyllic memory. I used to be able to remember everything I read, heard, or had seen, down to tiny details. When I was 7 though... I had the biggest accident in my life. It WAS indeed considered an accident,no questions there... but also... A way to have found out I had a power of my own.." "Well... This was also all from my grandmother, who had seen the whole ordeal herself. I myself, do not remember everything, aside from the branch I had been upon, and the view of the sun and the trees. I had climbed pretty high... From how the story goes,.I had climbed to the top almost, wanting to get a blooming flower from the top. It was not a very stable tree, and the leaves were all dead, the branches blackened from a .. I believe it was an old forest fire. This one tree could never recover, and the flower was a rare sight. At the time, I had believed that the high above flora, was in fact Thumbelina. "Look gramma," I had said. "Thumbelina is calling out to me, and want to say hello~!" According to her, she had tried to stop me, but I was a rather insistant child, who wanted to meet the tiny woman from the story. " "Being unable to see for myself the wonders of discovery, I can recall somewhat, that in my heart, she was indeed there. Being too old to stop me, I managed to escape from her grip to turn away, and up I had went. Higher, higher, and higher. I had almost reached that flower, but the view from being above.... It had fascinated me, but had also terrified me. Before I could have reacted... This was where the end of my stable mind could remain."
"I do not remember falling. I still don't remember the fall to this day. All I know, was that I had almost died. I was saved... I was saved by a red, ruby colored light surrounding my body. Had the light never been available to protect most of me, I would not be here today to talk about this story. I still think it was a fairy saving me, despite those telling me that was my aura unlocking. I know, one thing I can say, even though I had been saved, it was not without something permanent. How I got my scar on my forehead... That I do not remember through the fall. They say I had landed on a sharp rock.... That had permanently messed my memory from being Idyllic as it should have been... To what it is today. NNgh.... I still get memories of the pain from the fall in the itching of my scar. Heights hurt my mind... The doctors had told my grandmother.. That what had happened to me... Has permanently damaged my mind, with a low chance of recovery. I was just thankful I am alive today, knowing I got the power of creation within my... Imagination! Thumper had been a pretty cool sight to see before I was out. It was the last thing I saw before lights had went out."
"It had taken a long time to get over the loss of my idyllic memory. Feeling like a trapped animal within my own mind... That sounds terrifying, does it not? *laughs softly* Much like Rapunzel in her tower, it is how I feel even now some days. The tower that is my mind, holding my sanity up, though keeping me away from the sky that is my freedom to stabilize my mind once more. MY only relative had done everything she was able to do, even before the invasion had taken over Atlas. She helped me try and overcome it, and at the time, I had believed I was doomed to remaining furthermore behind bars, and giving up on everything. A few times.. I had almost given up on the breath of life a few times, on days, where my memories suffocate me to a point I could no longer take the pain of trying to remember everything near and dear to me. My stories, practices of writing, and using my semblance... They have been the only things to keep me going. At least... That is what I thought at first... That was all before I found out.. I had a sister and a cousin."
"Finding out all about about Natigai and Ella, had been one of the most saddest, but happiest discoveries in my life. It was on the day.. A year before the fall of Atlas... I Had lost my grandmother. In truth, the reason we were able to avoid the invasions at all were because of my grandmother's semblance. Oh? I had never mentioned it? I am sorry... *smiles.* My grandmother had the semblance with an ability of bad foreboding. It gave her waves of bad sensations to ominous events. Her only drawback... She was unable to know the exact timings of the ill foreboding, or where things would take place. In this case, it was the same as she had fallen ill from her age, lying in bed in one of the hospitals. I forget the name of the hospital. The smell of the hospital... MY grandmother's dying face... Those were indeed remember able. Not.. Not as memorable... As the final words she gave me. She told me.. To find Ella... To find a sister I had only found out about. I know I should not have believed a thing... I should have thought it to be a lie. In my gut... I knew. I knew deep down of the possibility, whether i had wanted to ignore it or not. So I believed. All I had to work with though... Was a simple paper with her name, and a pamphlet for Beacon academy. She wanted me to go there, in order to learn to become a proper hunter, and as a safe place in the meantime, She told me before her eyes had shut... That my birthmark and I were born for a greater purpose then remaining lost forever.. To find that purpose... and to live. A day after of final goodbyes... I had left Atlas on my own accord... Fulfilling her dying wish with all the weight of my life, and my wings of tomorrow to guide me... It was only luck I had made it this far... After living 4 years in the woods, and hiding within the trees, trying not to let my fear of heights weigh me down. IT was difficult... but here I am today. Surviving. This was all the while, for until the day I am able to get better. I hope that one day arrives soon. For now... I know I have been accepted, it was about last week I had made it to where we are now... You see that building over there? *points to the building of the Academy* I finally had made it! *closes book.* Now... This is only the beginning of a new tale yes? Oh? Have I found Natigai and Ella?? I want to. I hope to. All I can do... Is look ahead, keep moving forward with the hope I am not alone in the world... And just keep on believing that one day I will get better. Let's wait and see."
-Naryena Ilvenara
█ █ ╫ I N V E N T O R Y ╫
█PRIMARY WEAPON █ ▬ Story time! █ ▬ Narky's weapon is a two-handed brass knuckle/duo sword gauntlet. The brass knuckle form is 50 cm in length, and weighs about 50 lbs. He is able to fit a dust crystal just under the blades of his sword gauntlet form. The sword lengths of the gauntlets up to 40 centimeters. █Melee Form ▬ 2 handed brass knuckle █Ranged Form ▬ n/a █Other Form(s) ▬ sword gauntlets █Ammo Type ▬ n/a █ ▬ cannot handle other weapons while his weapon is in the brass knuckle form. ▬ Cannot use use dust in the knuckle form, only in the gauntlet form, due to safety reasons and in case of self harm. ▬ doesn't have a ranged form ▬ Cannot read his books or self written stories in gauntlet form █OTHER WEAPONS █ ▬ a small pouch of pink sugar he thinks is "Pixie dust" █ ▬ mini Fly swatter █ ▬ stick that was painted over to look like a wand █ ▬4 dust crystals, one of each element █ITEMS █ ▬ Scroll █ ▬Fairy tale book he uses in combat █ ▬ bubbles w/ a bubble wand █ ▬ pen and notebook/journal
█ █ ╫ S E M B L A N C E ╫
█*NAME ▬ Fairy Tale █*AURA COLOR ▬ Ruby red █*DESCRIPTION █ ▬ Narky's semblance is a creation and imagination based semblance.He is able to create fairy tale figures by using a created glyph physically placed by hand. He can do this onto large solid objects, or on the ground before his feet, with the use of reading through stories and fables. The fairy tail figures themselves come off as physical, and have the same attributes as the figures from both the good sided stories, or dark and censored stories and fables.(Example: Pinocchio with his growing nose of lies, Beast from Beauty and the Beast with strength ( both can't be created until level 1.) Though they seem to be solid and physically existing, and have the impression they contain the strength of the character created, these figures of stories are actually illusions shaped into existence by his aura. The glyph he can make starts off small, until each level he progresses.
By the second and third level tier, Narky will be able to make fake grimm from stories come to life, even going as far as creating his own characters through his own story writing and reading. In his own creative stories, he may even create his own allies or from others he may have met, and managed to learn about. His allied creations are not able to use the actual powers or semblance of the real people, and are only able to move, and use their weapons, though with no dust. The grimm creations are only half the strength compared to real grimm, and are only able to move and do normal attacks.
█*LEVEL 0 ▬ Narky is able to read up to 3 stories/fables in one combative battle at a time, and only able to summon the animals from those tales. They last on the field for 3 posts, or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories=1 post.). The cool down for this level is 2 posts, once the created creatures are destroyed, or the story is complete. They vanish into particles air, nonexisting once more. Narky is able to summon 1 animal per post. (0-99 posts)
█*LEVEL 1▬Narky is able to read up to 4 stories/fables in one combat battle at a time, and only able to summon the human and only the odd beast characters from those tales. They last on the field for 3 posts, or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories=1 post.). The cool down for this post is 2 posts once the created creatures are destroyed. They vanish into particles of air, nonexisting once more. Narky is able to summon only either 1 human, or two animals per post (100-199 posts)
█*LEVEL 2▬Narky is able to read up to 4 stories/fables in combat, and is able to summon Fake illusionary grimm from grimm stories and fables.They last on the field for 3 posts, or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories=1 post.). The cool down for this is 3 posts once the created creatures are destroyed. They vanish into particles of air, nonexisting once more The created fake grimm have half the strength of normal, real grimm,. Narky is able to summon 1 grimm, or two people/animals per post. (200-299 posts)
█*LEVEL 3 ▬ (300-399 posts) Narky is able to read up to 5 stories/fables in combat, and is able to summon his own original creatures and characters, plus his own allies and friends from pages of his own original stories he had written up himself. They last on the field for 4 posts, or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories=1 post.). The cool down for this is 4 posts once the created creatures or people are destroyed. They vanish into particles of air, nonexisting once more. Narky is able to summon up to 1 custom, or 2 grimm, or 2 human/animals per post.
█*DRAWBACKS ▬ Narky must always have a book to read from. ▬ The creatures and characters from the stories are able to be destroyed by aura-enhanced weapons ▬ Narky can only read and summon characters from the same story, only able to read one story at a time before being able to summon anymore from other stories. ▬ Narky suffers a mute debuff for a two post penalty after each story completed. ▬ Narky cannot create glyphs in the air. They must always have a solid place to be set. ---- Narky's creations of his allies or enemies cannot use semblance attributes of any kind, only physical attributes. -anything Narky creates in his glyphs cannot exceed the size of an elephant. Anything bigger than an elephant when summoned gets compressed down to a more smaller size to fit the glyph. - He cannot create fake legendary or Ultimate ranked grimm (Ex: Nukalavee, Parasite, Seer, Sea Feilong)
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█ █ ╫ Q U E S T P O I N T S ╫
█*TOTAL ▬ 2 █*UNTIL NEXT GRADE ▬ 5 █*CURRENT GRADE ▬ (Put your current class) █*CLASSES COMPLETED Weapons, Combat █*LOG OF COMPLETION ▬ Combat weapons
Post count: Level 0-
1-20 places: Water festival, Weapons Class, Student tour
█*NAME ▬ Narkyena Ilvenara █*AGE ▬ 19 █*FACTION ▬ Mistral, Vaccuo. and now currently in Vale █*ROLE ▬ Student █*SEX ▬ Male █*SPECIES ▬ Human ||Dragon Faunus||
█HAIR ▬ Silvery white shaggy hair █CLOTHING ▬ Narky likes to wear big, fluffy trimmed coats, his trademark ones a snow white coat, and a dark green coat. He is a basic sneakers and black jeans kind of guy. For shirts he either wears a muscle shirt, or basic colored t shirts. For pajamas and nightwear he doesn't wear shirts, but does wear pajama pants with either plaid designs, or shooting stars. Narky also likes wearing socks to bed. █ACCESSORIES ▬ pocket protector on the inside of his coat, able to hold 4 pens █EYES ▬ red █BUILD ▬ Average build, stronger than he looks muscle wise. █TATTOOS ▬ █SCARS ▬ One scar on his forehead, above his left eye. A momento from his childhood accident., █MARKINGS/FAUNUS FEATURES ▬ birthmark of a spiral dragon among his right shoulder
█ █ ╫ A R C H E T Y P E ╫
█NATURAL ABILITIES █Primary Talent ▬ story telling █Faunus Trait/Bonus Talent ▬ enhanced hearing █Other Talents ▬Enhanced strength, ambidextrous █LEARNT ABILITIES █Strongest Skill ▬ secondary weapon mastery █Weakest Skill ▬ Narkys memory is his weakest skill. With his attention span, weak memory span, and sense of navigation/balance, his own mind is his greatest weakness. With each mission, and each place he enters to, a dice roll is made for which memory issue he is suffering that day. [1-49, short term memory loss, 50 both memory problems, 51-100, long term memory loss.] His short term works between 1 minute-1 hour range, his long term works 1+ days. (the exception to this is in actual combat unless his attention span and concentration get the best of him) █Other Skills ▬ close combat, forest terrain maneuverability, climbing maneuverability
█LIKES █ ▬ searching for fairies and elves, reading fairy tale books, reading in general, █ ▬His sister Ella, open-minded people, friendly people, █ ▬ lettuce, carrots, cupcakes, sweet rolls, garlic (to protect himself with) █ ▬ books, writing quills, the rain, instruments █ ▬ he doesn't discriminate animals or faunus, and believes all faunus to be magical creatures, and not a race x.x █DISLIKES █ ▬ racist people, bullies, anyone who makes his sister cry!, his sense of direction, poltergeists █ ▬ cheese, cotton candy, candy apples, gum, █ ▬ pointy objects █ ▬ bees █ ▬ his own mind, people who judge his mentality, bees, heights, being called "Mentally retarded." █PERSONALITY TRAITS █Nature ▬ Narky is a whimsically calm boy, who suffers from both short term, and long term memory loss. His mentality is in it's condition due to a fall from a tree that had almost costed him his life as a child. Despite the loss he has suffered from his past, he is the type to always look ahead rather than look back at the past. In his nature, Narky is a lover, not a fighter unless provoked or overly enticed with bullying antics. Other times, he is shy and self-conscious, using his large coats in the way of a security blanket. Narky i also a book worm, who enjoys talking about fairy tales, and creating new stories, or sleeping in his spare time. His navigational skills are horrible, and heights are not his friend. For the most part. It is hard to tell exactly what runs through Narky's head in the point of view to others. First impressions of him could be easily considered as his mental condition on high. Those who do take chance, will be able to see he is more kinder, and more considerate than he looks. Even when in combat, though a peacekeeper, in actual combat he is cooperative, and can easily be considered an underdog, as long as his weakness is unknown to those who wish to do him harm. On rainy days, and full moons, those are the most particular times where Narky is at his most drifting mind set. When his memory problems collide into a suffering cage of insanity, it is one of the only times NArky cannot keep a smile on his face, even for a second of the day. He tries consistently to overcome all of his life's obstacles, in hope to one day be able to overcome them, and find a reason to keep trying some days. His dreams on becoming a hunter only intersect from trying to find his sister Ella, and as well for these overcoming attempts. █Vernacular ▬ Narky is a very soft spoken, whimsically individual, whose words normally etch with a natural calmness. █Positive Traits ▬ whimsical, imaginative, creative, unpredictable, friendly, shy, optimistic █Negative Traits ▬ forgetful, spacy, jumping to conclusions, paranoid, discombobulated, overly superstitious, heights make him shake
█ █ ╫ H I S T O R Y ╫
█BACKGROUND ▬ "Hello! Are you here for a story? I know plenty of stories I am able to tell you, if you would like to hear any of them. Surely, I could read a fable, or even "Jack and the Beanstalk." I could easily turn the pages of my book to read "Snow White" Aloud! Ah.. That's right.. You wanted to hear about me? Are you sure? There isn't to much of my history I could really say. I assure though... There is something,... Weelll.... More like a few things I had managed to salvage before... Before the pixies tried to wipe my mind again! *laughs* Ah... If you are really sure, then please... Join me by the fire, and I shall get started!" *opens his book, stopping on the second page of his book. After a soft breath and a clearing of his throat, he began on to read.* ------ "They say life can become a fantastic fairytale, a nightmare, or even just a normal setting, with a free will of choices. I was honestly an average kid growing up, with a foot put into two different scenarios. All I knew about myself, was that, despite having almost nothing, I was still contempt. I had lost my mother when I was born, and as for father, I have never had the chance to meet him unfortunately. All I had was my grandmother, and a questionable birthmark on my shoulder, that to this day, I still cannot understand a thing about it. Much like the shape of a dragon, and from asking my grandmother many times, she had told me it was a lucky mark, for a lucky child. I didn't think too much about it, for the most part, only believing everything I was told. There was always something about it, even now, that I cannot put my finger on, no matter how many times I look at it. Strange, is it not? I never had any complaints."
"I grew up with my grandmother my whole life, until 5... Or was it 6... Years ago, when she had passed away. I believe it was the age of 1 year and... 7 months.. Had my grandmother moved us from Vacuo to Atlas. I only recall this from asking my grandmother about it when i was 10, as a first entry in a journal. Wanting to fill my life and my memories into a book had always been a hobby, aside from enjoyment from writing about everything around me. All my life, my grandmother had read me fairy tales, and had taught me there was magic all around. Magic of all sorts, that were harder to find more than others. The moment she told me about the wonderous world of elves, and how stories and paths formed all of life within the contents of words.. I had always had dreams of wanting to be a storyteller for the ages. That was all before I could learn that reality had more treasure than I could ever hold accounted for. That treasure would turn out to be the fact that I had more loved ones out there than the only one I knew about. That is another tale for after though. Talking about it now, would only ruin the story. Continuing on..."
" I was once told I was a special, bright boy, with an idyllic memory. I used to be able to remember everything I read, heard, or had seen, down to tiny details. When I was 7 though... I had the biggest accident in my life. It WAS indeed considered an accident,no questions there... but also... A way to have found out I had a power of my own.." "Well... This was also all from my grandmother, who had seen the whole ordeal herself. I myself, do not remember everything, aside from the branch I had been upon, and the view of the sun and the trees. I had climbed pretty high... From how the story goes,.I had climbed to the top almost, wanting to get a blooming flower from the top. It was not a very stable tree, and the leaves were all dead, the branches blackened from a .. I believe it was an old forest fire. This one tree could never recover, and the flower was a rare sight. At the time, I had believed that the high above flora, was in fact Thumbelina. "Look gramma," I had said. "Thumbelina is calling out to me, and want to say hello~!" According to her, she had tried to stop me, but I was a rather insistant child, who wanted to meet the tiny woman from the story. " "Being unable to see for myself the wonders of discovery, I can recall somewhat, that in my heart, she was indeed there. Being too old to stop me, I managed to escape from her grip to turn away, and up I had went. Higher, higher, and higher. I had almost reached that flower, but the view from being above.... It had fascinated me, but had also terrified me. Before I could have reacted... This was where the end of my stable mind could remain."
"I do not remember falling. I still don't remember the fall to this day. All I know, was that I had almost died. I was saved... I was saved by a red, ruby colored light surrounding my body. Had the light never been available to protect most of me, I would not be here today to talk about this story. I still think it was a fairy saving me, despite those telling me that was my aura unlocking. I know, one thing I can say, even though I had been saved, it was not without something permanent. How I got my scar on my forehead... That I do not remember through the fall. They say I had landed on a sharp rock.... That had permanently messed my memory from being Idyllic as it should have been... To what it is today. NNgh.... I still get memories of the pain from the fall in the itching of my scar. Heights hurt my mind... The doctors had told my grandmother.. That what had happened to me... Has permanently damaged my mind, with a low chance of recovery. I was just thankful I am alive today, knowing I got the power of creation within my... Imagination! Thumper had been a pretty cool sight to see before I was out. It was the last thing I saw before lights had went out."
"It had taken a long time to get over the loss of my idyllic memory. Feeling like a trapped animal within my own mind... That sounds terrifying, does it not? *laughs softly* Much like Rapunzel in her tower, it is how I feel even now some days. The tower that is my mind, holding my sanity up, though keeping me away from the sky that is my freedom to stabilize my mind once more. MY only relative had done everything she was able to do, even before the invasion had taken over Atlas. She helped me try and overcome it, and at the time, I had believed I was doomed to remaining furthermore behind bars, and giving up on everything. A few times.. I had almost given up on the breath of life a few times, on days, where my memories suffocate me to a point I could no longer take the pain of trying to remember everything near and dear to me. My stories, practises of writing, and using my semblance... They have been the only things to keep me going. At least... That is what I thought at first... That was all before I found out.. I had a sister."
"Finding out all about Ella, had been one of the most saddest, but happiest discoveries in my life. It was on the day.. A year before the fall of Atlas... I Had lost my grandmother. In truth, the reason we were able to avoid the invasions at all were because of my grandmother's semblance. Oh? I had never mentioned it? I am sorry... *smiles.* My grandmother had the semblance with an ability of bad foreboding. It gave her waves of bad sensations to ominous events. Her only drawback... She was unable to know the exact timings of the ill foreboding, or where things would take place. In this case, it was the same as she had fallen ill from her age, lieing in bed in one of the hospitals. I forget the name of the hospital. The smell of the hospital... MY grandmother's dying face... Those were indeed rememberable. Not.. Not as memorable... As the final words she gave me. She told me.. To find Ella... To find a sister I had only found out about. I know I should not have believed a thing... I should have thought it to be a lie. In my gut... I knew. I knew deep down of the possibility, whether i had wanted to ignore it or not. So I believed. All I had to work with though... Was a simple paper with her name, and a pamphlet for Beacon academy. She wanted me to go there, in order to learn to become a proper hunter, and as a safe place in the meantime, She told me before her eyes had shut... That my birthmark and I were born for a greater purpose then remaining lost forever.. To find that purpose... and to live. A day after of final goodbyes... I had left Atlas on my own accord... Fulfilling her dying wish with all the weight of my life, and my wings of tomorrow to guide me... It was only luck I had made it this far... After living 4 years in the woods, and hiding within the trees, trying not to let my fear of heights weigh me down. IT was difficult... but here I am today. Surviving. This was all the while, for until the day I am able to get better. I hope that one day arrives soon. For now... I know I have been accepted, it was about last week I had made it to where we are now... You see that building over there? *points to the building of the Academy* I finally had made it! *closes book.* Now... This is only the beginning of a new tale yes? Oh? Have I found Ella?? I want to. I hope to. All I can do... Is look ahead, keep moving forward with the hope I am not alone in the world... And just keep on believing that one day I will get better. Let's wait and see."
-Naryena Ilvenara
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█ █ ╫ I N V E N T O R Y ╫
█PRIMARY WEAPON █ ▬ Story time! █ ▬ Narky's weapon is a two-handed brass knuckle/duo sword gauntlet. The brass knuckle form is 50 cm in length, and weighs about 50 lbs. He is able to fit a dust crystal just under the blades of his sword gauntlet form. █Melee Form ▬ A 50 pound metal book that doubles as a two handed brass knuckle under the book █Ranged Form ▬ n/a █Other Form(s) ▬ sword gauntlets █Ammo Type ▬ n/a █ ▬ cannot handle other weapons while his weapon is in the brass knuckle form. ▬ Cannot use use dust in the knuckle form, only in the gauntlet form, due to safety reasons and in case of self harm. █OTHER WEAPONS █ ▬ a small pouch of pink sugar he thinks is "Pixie dust" █ ▬ mini Fly swatter █ ▬ stick that was painted over to look like a wand █ ▬4 dust crystals, one of each element █ITEMS █ ▬ Scroll █ ▬ bubbles w/ a bubble wand █ ▬ pen and notebook/journal
█ █ ╫ S E M B L A N C E ╫
█*NAME ▬ Fairy Tale █*AURA COLOR ▬ Ruby red █*DESCRIPTION █ ▬ Narky's semblance is a creation and imagination based semblance.He is able to create fairy tale figures by using a created glyph physically placed by hand. He can do this onto large solid objects, or on the ground before his feet, with the use of reading through stories and fables. The fairy tail figures themselves come off as physical, and have the same attributes as the figures from both the dark and censored stories and fables.(Example: Pinocchio with his growing nose of lies, Beast from Beauty and the Beast with strength.) Though they seem to be solid and physically existing, these figures of stories are actually illusions shaped into existence by his aura. The glyph he can make starts off small, until each level he progresses.
By the second and third level tier, Narky will be able to make mythological beings and mythological creatures come to life, even going as far as creating his own characters through his own story writing and reading. In his own creative stories, he may even create his own allies or grimm. His allied creations are not able to use the actual powers or semblance of the real people, and are only able to move, and use their weapons, though with no dust. The grimm creations are only half the strength compared to real grimm, and are only able to move and do normal attacks. █*LEVEL 0 ▬ Narky is able to read up to 3 stories/fables in combat, and only able to summon the animals from those tales. They last on the field for 3 posts, or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories=1 post.). The cool down for this level is 2 posts, once the created creatures are destroyed, or the story is complete. They vanish into particles air, nonexisting once more. The size of his glyph is 3 meters in diameter. (0-99 posts) █*LEVEL 1▬Narky is able to read up to 4 stories/fables in combat, and only able to summon the human and only the odd beast characters from those tales. They last on the field for 3 posts, or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories=1 post.). The cool down for this post is 2 posts once the created creatures are destroyed. They vanish into particles of air, nonexisting once more. The size of his glyph is 5 meters in diameter.(100-199 posts) █*LEVEL 2▬Narky is able to read up to 4 stories/fables in combat, and is able to summon mythological creatures and beings from those tales (Ex: Hercules, Chimeras, human sized dragons.) They last on the field for 3 posts, or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories=1 post.). The cool down for this is 3 posts once the created creatures are destroyed. They vanish into particles of air, nonexisting once more The size of his glyph is 10 meters in diameter.(200-299 posts) █*LEVEL 3 ▬ (300-399 posts) Narky is able to read up to 5 stories/fables in combat, and is able to summon his own original creatures and characters, plus allies and fake grimm written from pages of his own original stories but together into a book. They last on the field for 4 posts, or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories=1 post.). The cool down for this is 4 posts once the created creatures or people are destroyed. They vanish into particles of air, nonexisting once more. The size of his glyph is 15 meters in diameter. █*DRAWBACKS ▬ Narky must always have a book to read from. ▬ The creatures and characters from the stories are able to be destroyed by aura-enhanced weapons ▬ Narky can only read and summon characters from the same story, only able to read one story at a time before being able to summon anymore from other stories. ▬ Narky suffers a mute debuff for a two post penalty after each story completed. ▬ Narky cannot create glyphs in the air. They must always have a solid place to be set. ---- Narky's creations of his allies or enemies cannot use semblances of their own, semblances of any kind. -He cannot make his glyph on objects smaller than the size of his hand. They must always be placed on things with a spacial difference of 30 centimeters past his own hand, in order for the glyph to properly maintain a shape. - He cannot create fake legendary or high ranked grimm
(If needing to edit semblance, I can edit the semblance to the creation beings coming straight out of the book through aura, if the glyph is not allowed.)
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xLulie
Deadly_Tiger
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Aeval_Silvertongue
❖❖❖Assessment❖❖❖ Allo there! My name is KnightsRoyal, and I'll be judging your awesome profile tonight!
❖Ambidextrous: So as someone in the crew had mentioned, this is something you may need to argue as being full ambidextrous would take up a primary talent slot, but you can argue as to how ambidextrous he is. ❖Enhanded Strength: May want to either remove the enhanced part or at the very least explain the limits of his strength. ❖So looking at his Other "Weapons" with his strongest skill, what actually counts as a secondary weapon for him? The skill Secondary Weapon Mastery would need to be expanded upon. ❖Speaking of Weapons: It's a bit hard to suspend disbelief on how that metallic book can transform into a pata(Which is the name of the sword gauntlet). This is because what is the contents of this metal book aside from possibly paper that could become this sword gauntlet? ❖Speaking of the Patas: while the book has a stated range for the handle to book we do need the range of the twin patas your character is wielding as. ❖Amid the discussions I would like to point out that your semblance is a bit confusing on some regards: Some of the wording is in need of being replaced, namely the short story ones conflicting with the time the summons last as it reads: your summons could last up to 3 posts or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories = 1 post). This provides confusion as to if the summons last 1 post or 3 posts. ❖Times per day?: So is the read up to X Stories per fight or per day? Because we would need a better limit if it's per fight as there could be multiple fights in a day.
█*NAME ▬ Narkyena Ilvenara █*AGE ▬ 19 █*FACTION ▬ Mistral, Vaccuo. and now currently in Vale █*ROLE ▬ Student █*SEX ▬ Male █*SPECIES ▬ Human ||Dragon Faunus||
█*CURRENT TEAM ▬ BRAN █*PARTNER(S) ▬ Pyrve Mulan Barone, Rey Yagi , Xcoutal Aeralin █NICKNAME(S) ▬ Narky █OCCUPATION ▬ Student, self proclaimed mythological creatures & beings finder, big brother
█ █ ╫ A F F E C T A T I O N ╫
█HEIGHT ▬ 5"8 █WEIGHT ▬ `179lbs
█HAIR ▬ Silvery white shaggy hair █CLOTHING ▬ Narky likes to wear big, fluffy trimmed coats, his trademark ones a snow white coat, and a dark green coat. He is a basic sneakers and black jeans kind of guy. For shirts he either wears a muscle shirt, or basic colored t shirts. For pajamas and nightwear he doesn't wear shirts, but does wear pajama pants with either plaid designs, or shooting stars. Narky also likes wearing socks to bed. █ACCESSORIES ▬ pocket protector on the inside of his coat, able to hold 4 pens █EYES ▬ red █BUILD ▬ Average build, stronger than he looks muscle wise. █TATTOOS ▬ █SCARS ▬ One scar on his forehead, above his left eye. A momento from his childhood accident., █MARKINGS/FAUNUS FEATURES ▬ birthmark of a spiral dragon among his right shoulder
█ █ ╫ A R C H E T Y P E ╫
█NATURAL ABILITIES █Primary Talent ▬ story telling █Faunus Trait/Bonus Talent ▬ enhanced hearing █Other Talents ▬ two weapon fighting, multitasking between reading and movement (example: walking, running) █LEARNT ABILITIES █Strongest Skill ▬ sword gauntlet mastery █Weakest Skill ▬ Narkys memory is his weakest skill. With his attention span, weak memory span, and sense of navigation/balance, his own mind is his greatest weakness. With each mission, and each place he enters to, a dice roll is made for which memory issue he is suffering that day. [1-49, short term memory loss, 50 both memory problems, 51-100, long term memory loss.] His short term works between 1 minute-1 hour range, his long term works 1+ days. (the exception to this is in actual combat unless his attention span and concentration get the best of him) █Other Skills ▬ close combat, forest terrain maneuverability, climbing maneuverability up to 60 ft
█LIKES █ ▬ searching for fairies and elves, reading fairy tale books, reading in general, █ ▬His sister Ella, open-minded people, friendly people, █ ▬ lettuce, carrots, cupcakes, sweet rolls, garlic (to protect himself with) █ ▬ books, writing quills, the rain, instruments █ ▬ he doesn't discriminate animals or faunus, and believes all faunus to be magical creatures, and not a race x.x █DISLIKES █ ▬ racist people, bullies, anyone who makes his sister cry!, his sense of direction, poltergeists █ ▬ cheese, cotton candy, candy apples, gum, █ ▬ pointy objects █ ▬ bees █ ▬ his own mind, people who judge his mentality, bees, heights, being called "Mentally retarded." █PERSONALITY TRAITS █Nature ▬ Narky is a whimsically calm boy, who suffers from both short term, and long term memory loss. His mentality is in it's condition due to a fall from a tree that had almost costed him his life as a child. Despite the loss he has suffered from his past, he is the type to always look ahead rather than look back at the past. In his nature, Narky is a lover, not a fighter unless provoked or overly enticed with bullying antics. Other times, he is shy and self-conscious, using his large coats in the way of a security blanket. Narky i also a book worm, who enjoys talking about fairy tales, and creating new stories, or sleeping in his spare time. His navigational skills are horrible, and heights are not his friend. For the most part. It is hard to tell exactly what runs through Narky's head in the point of view to others. First impressions of him could be easily considered as his mental condition on high. Those who do take chance, will be able to see he is more kinder, and more considerate than he looks. Even when in combat, though a peacekeeper, in actual combat he is cooperative, and can easily be considered an underdog, as long as his weakness is unknown to those who wish to do him harm. On rainy days, and full moons, those are the most particular times where Narky is at his most drifting mind set. When his memory problems collide into a suffering cage of insanity, it is one of the only times NArky cannot keep a smile on his face, even for a second of the day. He tries consistently to overcome all of his life's obstacles, in hope to one day be able to overcome them, and find a reason to keep trying some days. His dreams on becoming a hunter only intersect from trying to find his sister Ella, and as well for these overcoming attempts. █Vernacular ▬ Narky is a very soft spoken, whimsically individual, whose words normally etch with a natural calmness. █Positive Traits ▬ whimsical, imaginative, creative, unpredictable, friendly, shy, optimistic █Negative Traits ▬ forgetful, spacey, jumping to conclusions, paranoid, discombobulated, overly superstitious, heights make him shake
█ █ ╫ H I S T O R Y ╫
█BACKGROUND ▬ "Hello! Are you here for a story? I know plenty of stories I am able to tell you, if you would like to hear any of them. Surely, I could read a fable, or even "Jack and the Beanstalk." I could easily turn the pages of my book to read "Snow White" Aloud! Ah.. That's right.. You wanted to hear about me? Are you sure? There isn't to much of my history I could really say. I assure though... There is something,... Weelll.... More like a few things I had managed to salvage before... Before the pixies tried to wipe my mind again! *laughs* Ah... If you are really sure, then please... Join me by the fire, and I shall get started!" *opens his book, stopping on the second page of his book. After a soft breath and a clearing of his throat, he began on to read.* ------ "They say life can become a fantastic fairytale, a nightmare, or even just a normal setting, with a free will of choices. I was honestly an average kid growing up, with a foot put into two different scenarios. All I knew about myself, was that, despite having almost nothing, I was still contempt. I had lost my mother when I was born, and as for father, I have never had the chance to meet him unfortunately. All I had was my grandmother, and a questionable birthmark on my shoulder, that to this day, I still cannot understand a thing about it. Much like the shape of a dragon, and from asking my grandmother many times, she had told me it was a lucky mark, for a lucky child. I didn't think too much about it, for the most part, only believing everything I was told. There was always something about it, even now, that I cannot put my finger on, no matter how many times I look at it. Strange, is it not? I never had any complaints."
"I grew up with my grandmother my whole life, until 5... Or was it 6... Years ago, when she had passed away. I believe it was the age of 1 year and... 7 months.. Had my grandmother moved us from Vacuo to Atlas. I only recall this from asking my grandmother about it when i was 10, as a first entry in a journal. Wanting to fill my life and my memories into a book had always been a hobby, aside from enjoyment from writing about everything around me. All my life, my grandmother had read me fairy tales, and had taught me there was magic all around. Magic of all sorts, that were harder to find more than others. The moment she told me about the wonderous world of elves, and how stories and paths formed all of life within the contents of words.. I had always had dreams of wanting to be a storyteller for the ages. That was all before I could learn that reality had more treasure than I could ever hold accounted for. That treasure would turn out to be the fact that I had more loved ones out there than the only one I knew about. That is another tale for after though. Talking about it now, would only ruin the story. Continuing on..."
" I was once told I was a special, bright boy, with an idyllic memory. I used to be able to remember everything I read, heard, or had seen, down to tiny details. When I was 7 though... I had the biggest accident in my life. It WAS indeed considered an accident,no questions there... but also... A way to have found out I had a power of my own.." "Well... This was also all from my grandmother, who had seen the whole ordeal herself. I myself, do not remember everything, aside from the branch I had been upon, and the view of the sun and the trees. I had climbed pretty high... From how the story goes,.I had climbed to the top almost, wanting to get a blooming flower from the top. It was not a very stable tree, and the leaves were all dead, the branches blackened from a .. I believe it was an old forest fire. This one tree could never recover, and the flower was a rare sight. At the time, I had believed that the high above flora, was in fact Thumbelina. "Look gramma," I had said. "Thumbelina is calling out to me, and want to say hello~!" According to her, she had tried to stop me, but I was a rather insistant child, who wanted to meet the tiny woman from the story. " "Being unable to see for myself the wonders of discovery, I can recall somewhat, that in my heart, she was indeed there. Being too old to stop me, I managed to escape from her grip to turn away, and up I had went. Higher, higher, and higher. I had almost reached that flower, but the view from being above.... It had fascinated me, but had also terrified me. Before I could have reacted... This was where the end of my stable mind could remain."
"I do not remember falling. I still don't remember the fall to this day. All I know, was that I had almost died. I was saved... I was saved by a red, ruby colored light surrounding my body. Had the light never been available to protect most of me, I would not be here today to talk about this story. I still think it was a fairy saving me, despite those telling me that was my aura unlocking. I know, one thing I can say, even though I had been saved, it was not without something permanent. How I got my scar on my forehead... That I do not remember through the fall. They say I had landed on a sharp rock.... That had permanently messed my memory from being Idyllic as it should have been... To what it is today. NNgh.... I still get memories of the pain from the fall in the itching of my scar. Heights hurt my mind... The doctors had told my grandmother.. That what had happened to me... Has permanently damaged my mind, with a low chance of recovery. I was just thankful I am alive today, knowing I got the power of creation within my... Imagination! Thumper had been a pretty cool sight to see before I was out. It was the last thing I saw before lights had went out."
"It had taken a long time to get over the loss of my idyllic memory. Feeling like a trapped animal within my own mind... That sounds terrifying, does it not? *laughs softly* Much like Rapunzel in her tower, it is how I feel even now some days. The tower that is my mind, holding my sanity up, though keeping me away from the sky that is my freedom to stabilize my mind once more. MY only relative had done everything she was able to do, even before the invasion had taken over Atlas. She helped me try and overcome it, and at the time, I had believed I was doomed to remaining furthermore behind bars, and giving up on everything. A few times.. I had almost given up on the breath of life a few times, on days, where my memories suffocate me to a point I could no longer take the pain of trying to remember everything near and dear to me. My stories, practises of writing, and using my semblance... They have been the only things to keep me going. At least... That is what I thought at first... That was all before I found out.. I had a sister."
"Finding out all about Ella, had been one of the most saddest, but happiest discoveries in my life. It was on the day.. A year before the fall of Atlas... I Had lost my grandmother. In truth, the reason we were able to avoid the invasions at all were because of my grandmother's semblance. Oh? I had never mentioned it? I am sorry... *smiles.* My grandmother had the semblance with an ability of bad foreboding. It gave her waves of bad sensations to ominous events. Her only drawback... She was unable to know the exact timings of the ill foreboding, or where things would take place. In this case, it was the same as she had fallen ill from her age, lieing in bed in one of the hospitals. I forget the name of the hospital. The smell of the hospital... MY grandmother's dying face... Those were indeed rememberable. Not.. Not as memorable... As the final words she gave me. She told me.. To find Ella... To find a sister I had only found out about. I know I should not have believed a thing... I should have thought it to be a lie. In my gut... I knew. I knew deep down of the possibility, whether i had wanted to ignore it or not. So I believed. All I had to work with though... Was a simple paper with her name, and a pamphlet for Beacon academy. She wanted me to go there, in order to learn to become a proper hunter, and as a safe place in the meantime, She told me before her eyes had shut... That my birthmark and I were born for a greater purpose then remaining lost forever.. To find that purpose... and to live. A day after of final goodbyes... I had left Atlas on my own accord... Fulfilling her dying wish with all the weight of my life, and my wings of tomorrow to guide me... It was only luck I had made it this far... After living 4 years in the woods, and hiding within the trees, trying not to let my fear of heights weigh me down. IT was difficult... but here I am today. Surviving. This was all the while, for until the day I am able to get better. I hope that one day arrives soon. For now... I know I have been accepted, it was about last week I had made it to where we are now... You see that building over there? *points to the building of the Academy* I finally had made it! *closes book.* Now... This is only the beginning of a new tale yes? Oh? Have I found Ella?? I want to. I hope to. All I can do... Is look ahead, keep moving forward with the hope I am not alone in the world... And just keep on believing that one day I will get better. Let's wait and see."
-Naryena Ilvenara
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█ █ ╫ I N V E N T O R Y ╫
█PRIMARY WEAPON █ ▬ Story time! █ ▬ Narky's weapon is a two-handed brass knuckle/duo sword gauntlet. The brass knuckle form is 50 cm in length, and weighs about 50 lbs. He is able to fit a dust crystal just under the blades of his sword gauntlet form. The sword lengths of the gauntlets up to 40 centimeters. █Melee Form ▬ 2 handed brass knuckle █Ranged Form ▬ n/a █Other Form(s) ▬ sword gauntlets █Ammo Type ▬ n/a █ ▬ cannot handle other weapons while his weapon is in the brass knuckle form. ▬ Cannot use use dust in the knuckle form, only in the gauntlet form, due to safety reasons and in case of self harm. ▬ doesn't have a ranged form ▬ Cannot read his books or self written stories in gauntlet form █OTHER WEAPONS █ ▬ a small pouch of pink sugar he thinks is "Pixie dust" █ ▬ mini Fly swatter █ ▬ stick that was painted over to look like a wand █ ▬4 dust crystals, one of each element █ITEMS █ ▬ Scroll █ ▬Fairy tale book he uses in combat █ ▬ bubbles w/ a bubble wand █ ▬ pen and notebook/journal
█ █ ╫ S E M B L A N C E ╫
█*NAME ▬ Fairy Tale █*AURA COLOR ▬ Ruby red █*DESCRIPTION █ ▬ Narky's semblance is a creation and imagination based semblance.He is able to create fairy tale figures by using a created glyph physically placed by hand. He can do this onto large solid objects, or on the ground before his feet, with the use of reading through stories and fables. The fairy tail figures themselves come off as physical, and have the same attributes as the figures from both the good sided stories, or dark and censored stories and fables.(Example: Pinocchio with his growing nose of lies, Beast from Beauty and the Beast with strength ( both can't be created until level 1.) Though they seem to be solid and physically existing, and have the impression they contain the strength of the character created, these figures of stories are actually illusions shaped into existence by his aura. The glyph he can make starts off small, until each level he progresses.
By the second and third level tier, Narky will be able to make fake grimm from stories come to life, even going as far as creating his own characters through his own story writing and reading. In his own creative stories, he may even create his own allies or from others he may have met, and managed to learn about. His allied creations are not able to use the actual powers or semblance of the real people, and are only able to move, and use their weapons, though with no dust. The grimm creations are only half the strength compared to real grimm, and are only able to move and do normal attacks.
█*LEVEL 0 ▬ Narky is able to read up to 3 stories/fables in one combative battle at a time, and only able to summon the animals from those tales. They last on the field for 3 posts, or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories=1 post.). The cool down for this level is 2 posts, once the created creatures are destroyed, or the story is complete. They vanish into particles air, nonexisting once more. Narky is able to summon 1 animal per post. (0-99 posts)
█*LEVEL 1▬Narky is able to read up to 4 stories/fables in one combat battle at a time, and only able to summon the human and only the odd beast characters from those tales. They last on the field for 3 posts, or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories=1 post.). The cool down for this post is 2 posts once the created creatures are destroyed. They vanish into particles of air, nonexisting once more. Narky is able to summon only either 1 human, or two animals per post (100-199 posts)
█*LEVEL 2▬Narky is able to read up to 4 stories/fables in combat, and is able to summon Fake illusionary grimm from grimm stories and fables.They last on the field for 3 posts, or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories=1 post.). The cool down for this is 3 posts once the created creatures are destroyed. They vanish into particles of air, nonexisting once more The created fake grimm have half the strength of normal, real grimm,. Narky is able to summon 1 grimm, or two people/animals per post. (200-299 posts)
█*LEVEL 3 ▬ (300-399 posts) Narky is able to read up to 5 stories/fables in combat, and is able to summon his own original creatures and characters, plus his own allies and friends from pages of his own original stories he had written up himself. They last on the field for 4 posts, or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories=1 post.). The cool down for this is 4 posts once the created creatures or people are destroyed. They vanish into particles of air, nonexisting once more. Narky is able to summon up to 1 custom, or 2 grimm, or 2 human/animals per post.
█*DRAWBACKS ▬ Narky must always have a book to read from. ▬ The creatures and characters from the stories are able to be destroyed by aura-enhanced weapons ▬ Narky can only read and summon characters from the same story, only able to read one story at a time before being able to summon anymore from other stories. ▬ Narky suffers a mute debuff for a two post penalty after each story completed. ▬ Narky cannot create glyphs in the air. They must always have a solid place to be set. ---- Narky's creations of his allies or enemies cannot use semblance attributes of any kind, only physical attributes. -anything Narky creates in his glyphs cannot exceed the size of an elephant. Anything bigger than an elephant when summoned gets compressed down to a more smaller size to fit the glyph. - He cannot create fake legendary or Ultimate ranked grimm (Ex: Nukalavee, Parasite, Seer, Sea Feilong)
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xLulie
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Posted: Fri Sep 11, 2020 2:03 pm
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[eijiberry & Narkyena Ilvenara]
█ █ ╫ C O R E ╫
█*NAME ▬ Narkyena Ilvenara █*AGE ▬ 19 █*FACTION ▬ Mistral, Vaccuo. and now currently in Vale █*ROLE ▬ Student █*SEX ▬ Male █*SPECIES ▬ Human ||Dragon Faunus||
█*CURRENT TEAM ▬ BRAN █*PARTNER(S) ▬ Pyrve Mulan Barone, Rey Yagi , Xcoutal Aeralin █NICKNAME(S) ▬ Narky █OCCUPATION ▬ Student, self proclaimed mythological creatures & beings finder, big brother
█ █ ╫ A F F E C T A T I O N ╫
█HEIGHT ▬ 5"8 █WEIGHT ▬ `179lbs
█HAIR ▬ Silvery white shaggy hair █CLOTHING ▬ Narky likes to wear big, fluffy trimmed coats, his trademark ones a snow white coat, and a dark green coat. He is a basic sneakers and black jeans kind of guy. For shirts he either wears a muscle shirt, or basic colored t shirts. For pajamas and nightwear he doesn't wear shirts, but does wear pajama pants with either plaid designs, or shooting stars. Narky also likes wearing socks to bed. █ACCESSORIES ▬ pocket protector on the inside of his coat, able to hold 4 pens █EYES ▬ red █BUILD ▬ Average build, stronger than he looks muscle wise. █TATTOOS ▬ █SCARS ▬ One scar on his forehead, above his left eye. A momento from his childhood accident., █MARKINGS/FAUNUS FEATURES ▬ birthmark of a spiral dragon among his right shoulder
█ █ ╫ A R C H E T Y P E ╫
█NATURAL ABILITIES █Primary Talent ▬ story telling █Faunus Trait/Bonus Talent ▬ enhanced hearing █Other Talents ▬ two weapon fighting, multitasking between reading and movement (example: walking, running) █LEARNT ABILITIES █Strongest Skill ▬ sword gauntlet mastery █Weakest Skill ▬ Narkys memory is his weakest skill. With his attention span, weak memory span, and sense of navigation/balance, his own mind is his greatest weakness. With each mission, and each place he enters to, a dice roll is made for which memory issue he is suffering that day. [1-49, short term memory loss, 50 both memory problems, 51-100, long term memory loss.] His short term works between 1 minute-1 hour range, his long term works 1+ days. (the exception to this is in actual combat unless his attention span and concentration get the best of him) █Other Skills ▬ close combat, forest terrain maneuverability, climbing maneuverability up to 60 ft
█LIKES █ ▬ searching for fairies and elves, reading fairy tale books, reading in general, █ ▬His sister Ella, open-minded people, friendly people, █ ▬ lettuce, carrots, cupcakes, sweet rolls, garlic (to protect himself with) █ ▬ books, writing quills, the rain, instruments █ ▬ he doesn't discriminate animals or faunus, and believes all faunus to be magical creatures, and not a race x.x █DISLIKES █ ▬ racist people, bullies, anyone who makes his sister cry!, his sense of direction, poltergeists █ ▬ cheese, cotton candy, candy apples, gum, █ ▬ pointy objects █ ▬ bees █ ▬ his own mind, people who judge his mentality, bees, heights, being called "Mentally retarded." █PERSONALITY TRAITS █Nature ▬ Narky is a whimsically calm boy, who suffers from both short term, and long term memory loss. His mentality is in it's condition due to a fall from a tree that had almost costed him his life as a child. Despite the loss he has suffered from his past, he is the type to always look ahead rather than look back at the past. In his nature, Narky is a lover, not a fighter unless provoked or overly enticed with bullying antics. Other times, he is shy and self-conscious, using his large coats in the way of a security blanket. Narky i also a book worm, who enjoys talking about fairy tales, and creating new stories, or sleeping in his spare time. His navigational skills are horrible, and heights are not his friend. For the most part. It is hard to tell exactly what runs through Narky's head in the point of view to others. First impressions of him could be easily considered as his mental condition on high. Those who do take chance, will be able to see he is more kinder, and more considerate than he looks. Even when in combat, though a peacekeeper, in actual combat he is cooperative, and can easily be considered an underdog, as long as his weakness is unknown to those who wish to do him harm. On rainy days, and full moons, those are the most particular times where Narky is at his most drifting mind set. When his memory problems collide into a suffering cage of insanity, it is one of the only times NArky cannot keep a smile on his face, even for a second of the day. He tries consistently to overcome all of his life's obstacles, in hope to one day be able to overcome them, and find a reason to keep trying some days. His dreams on becoming a hunter only intersect from trying to find his sister Ella, and as well for these overcoming attempts. █Vernacular ▬ Narky is a very soft spoken, whimsically individual, whose words normally etch with a natural calmness. █Positive Traits ▬ whimsical, imaginative, creative, unpredictable, friendly, shy, optimistic █Negative Traits ▬ forgetful, spacey, jumping to conclusions, paranoid, discombobulated, overly superstitious, heights make him shake
█ █ ╫ H I S T O R Y ╫
█BACKGROUND ▬ "Hello! Are you here for a story? I know plenty of stories I am able to tell you, if you would like to hear any of them. Surely, I could read a fable, or even "Jack and the Beanstalk." I could easily turn the pages of my book to read "Snow White" Aloud! Ah.. That's right.. You wanted to hear about me? Are you sure? There isn't to much of my history I could really say. I assure though... There is something,... Weelll.... More like a few things I had managed to salvage before... Before the pixies tried to wipe my mind again! *laughs* Ah... If you are really sure, then please... Join me by the fire, and I shall get started!" *opens his book, stopping on the second page of his book. After a soft breath and a clearing of his throat, he began on to read.* ------ "They say life can become a fantastic fairytale, a nightmare, or even just a normal setting, with a free will of choices. I was honestly an average kid growing up, with a foot put into two different scenarios. All I knew about myself, was that, despite having almost nothing, I was still contempt. I had lost my mother when I was born, and as for father, I have never had the chance to meet him unfortunately. All I had was my grandmother, and a questionable birthmark on my shoulder, that to this day, I still cannot understand a thing about it. Much like the shape of a dragon, and from asking my grandmother many times, she had told me it was a lucky mark, for a lucky child. I didn't think too much about it, for the most part, only believing everything I was told. There was always something about it, even now, that I cannot put my finger on, no matter how many times I look at it. Strange, is it not? I never had any complaints."
"I grew up with my grandmother my whole life, until 5... Or was it 6... Years ago, when she had passed away. I believe it was the age of 1 year and... 7 months.. Had my grandmother moved us from Vacuo to Atlas. I only recall this from asking my grandmother about it when i was 10, as a first entry in a journal. Wanting to fill my life and my memories into a book had always been a hobby, aside from enjoyment from writing about everything around me. All my life, my grandmother had read me fairy tales, and had taught me there was magic all around. Magic of all sorts, that were harder to find more than others. The moment she told me about the wonderous world of elves, and how stories and paths formed all of life within the contents of words.. I had always had dreams of wanting to be a storyteller for the ages. That was all before I could learn that reality had more treasure than I could ever hold accounted for. That treasure would turn out to be the fact that I had more loved ones out there than the only one I knew about. That is another tale for after though. Talking about it now, would only ruin the story. Continuing on..."
" I was once told I was a special, bright boy, with an idyllic memory. I used to be able to remember everything I read, heard, or had seen, down to tiny details. When I was 7 though... I had the biggest accident in my life. It WAS indeed considered an accident,no questions there... but also... A way to have found out I had a power of my own.." "Well... This was also all from my grandmother, who had seen the whole ordeal herself. I myself, do not remember everything, aside from the branch I had been upon, and the view of the sun and the trees. I had climbed pretty high... From how the story goes,.I had climbed to the top almost, wanting to get a blooming flower from the top. It was not a very stable tree, and the leaves were all dead, the branches blackened from a .. I believe it was an old forest fire. This one tree could never recover, and the flower was a rare sight. At the time, I had believed that the high above flora, was in fact Thumbelina. "Look gramma," I had said. "Thumbelina is calling out to me, and want to say hello~!" According to her, she had tried to stop me, but I was a rather insistant child, who wanted to meet the tiny woman from the story. " "Being unable to see for myself the wonders of discovery, I can recall somewhat, that in my heart, she was indeed there. Being too old to stop me, I managed to escape from her grip to turn away, and up I had went. Higher, higher, and higher. I had almost reached that flower, but the view from being above.... It had fascinated me, but had also terrified me. Before I could have reacted... This was where the end of my stable mind could remain."
"I do not remember falling. I still don't remember the fall to this day. All I know, was that I had almost died. I was saved... I was saved by a red, ruby colored light surrounding my body. Had the light never been available to protect most of me, I would not be here today to talk about this story. I still think it was a fairy saving me, despite those telling me that was my aura unlocking. I know, one thing I can say, even though I had been saved, it was not without something permanent. How I got my scar on my forehead... That I do not remember through the fall. They say I had landed on a sharp rock.... That had permanently messed my memory from being Idyllic as it should have been... To what it is today. NNgh.... I still get memories of the pain from the fall in the itching of my scar. Heights hurt my mind... The doctors had told my grandmother.. That what had happened to me... Has permanently damaged my mind, with a low chance of recovery. I was just thankful I am alive today, knowing I got the power of creation within my... Imagination! Thumper had been a pretty cool sight to see before I was out. It was the last thing I saw before lights had went out."
"It had taken a long time to get over the loss of my idyllic memory. Feeling like a trapped animal within my own mind... That sounds terrifying, does it not? *laughs softly* Much like Rapunzel in her tower, it is how I feel even now some days. The tower that is my mind, holding my sanity up, though keeping me away from the sky that is my freedom to stabilize my mind once more. MY only relative had done everything she was able to do, even before the invasion had taken over Atlas. She helped me try and overcome it, and at the time, I had believed I was doomed to remaining furthermore behind bars, and giving up on everything. A few times.. I had almost given up on the breath of life a few times, on days, where my memories suffocate me to a point I could no longer take the pain of trying to remember everything near and dear to me. My stories, practises of writing, and using my semblance... They have been the only things to keep me going. At least... That is what I thought at first... That was all before I found out.. I had a sister."
"Finding out all about Ella, had been one of the most saddest, but happiest discoveries in my life. It was on the day.. A year before the fall of Atlas... I Had lost my grandmother. In truth, the reason we were able to avoid the invasions at all were because of my grandmother's semblance. Oh? I had never mentioned it? I am sorry... *smiles.* My grandmother had the semblance with an ability of bad foreboding. It gave her waves of bad sensations to ominous events. Her only drawback... She was unable to know the exact timings of the ill foreboding, or where things would take place. In this case, it was the same as she had fallen ill from her age, lieing in bed in one of the hospitals. I forget the name of the hospital. The smell of the hospital... MY grandmother's dying face... Those were indeed rememberable. Not.. Not as memorable... As the final words she gave me. She told me.. To find Ella... To find a sister I had only found out about. I know I should not have believed a thing... I should have thought it to be a lie. In my gut... I knew. I knew deep down of the possibility, whether i had wanted to ignore it or not. So I believed. All I had to work with though... Was a simple paper with her name, and a pamphlet for Beacon academy. She wanted me to go there, in order to learn to become a proper hunter, and as a safe place in the meantime, She told me before her eyes had shut... That my birthmark and I were born for a greater purpose then remaining lost forever.. To find that purpose... and to live. A day after of final goodbyes... I had left Atlas on my own accord... Fulfilling her dying wish with all the weight of my life, and my wings of tomorrow to guide me... It was only luck I had made it this far... After living 4 years in the woods, and hiding within the trees, trying not to let my fear of heights weigh me down. IT was difficult... but here I am today. Surviving. This was all the while, for until the day I am able to get better. I hope that one day arrives soon. For now... I know I have been accepted, it was about last week I had made it to where we are now... You see that building over there? *points to the building of the Academy* I finally had made it! *closes book.* Now... This is only the beginning of a new tale yes? Oh? Have I found Ella?? I want to. I hope to. All I can do... Is look ahead, keep moving forward with the hope I am not alone in the world... And just keep on believing that one day I will get better. Let's wait and see."
-Naryena Ilvenara
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█ █ ╫ I N V E N T O R Y ╫
█PRIMARY WEAPON █ ▬ Story time! █ ▬ Narky's weapon is a two-handed brass knuckle/duo sword gauntlet. The brass knuckle form is 50 cm in length, and weighs about 50 lbs. He is able to fit a dust crystal just under the blades of his sword gauntlet form. The sword lengths of the gauntlets up to 40 centimeters. █Melee Form ▬ 2 handed brass knuckle █Ranged Form ▬ n/a █Other Form(s) ▬ sword gauntlets █Ammo Type ▬ n/a █ ▬ cannot handle other weapons while his weapon is in the brass knuckle form. ▬ Cannot use use dust in the knuckle form, only in the gauntlet form, due to safety reasons and in case of self harm. ▬ doesn't have a ranged form ▬ Cannot read his books or self written stories in gauntlet form █OTHER WEAPONS █ ▬ a small pouch of pink sugar he thinks is "Pixie dust" █ ▬ mini Fly swatter █ ▬ stick that was painted over to look like a wand █ ▬4 dust crystals, one of each element █ITEMS █ ▬ Scroll █ ▬Fairy tale book he uses in combat █ ▬ bubbles w/ a bubble wand █ ▬ pen and notebook/journal
█ █ ╫ S E M B L A N C E ╫
█*NAME ▬ Fairy Tale █*AURA COLOR ▬ Ruby red █*DESCRIPTION █ ▬ Narky's semblance is a creation and imagination based semblance.He is able to create fairy tale figures by using a created glyph physically placed by hand. He can do this onto large solid objects, or on the ground before his feet, with the use of reading through stories and fables. The fairy tail figures themselves come off as physical, and have the same attributes as the figures from both the good sided stories, or dark and censored stories and fables.(Example: Pinocchio with his growing nose of lies, Beast from Beauty and the Beast with strength ( both can't be created until level 1.) Though they seem to be solid and physically existing, and have the impression they contain the strength of the character created, these figures of stories are actually illusions shaped into existence by his aura. The glyph he can make starts off small, until each level he progresses.
By the second and third level tier, Narky will be able to make fake grimm from stories come to life, even going as far as creating his own characters through his own story writing and reading. In his own creative stories, he may even create his own allies or from others he may have met, and managed to learn about. His allied creations are not able to use the actual powers or semblance of the real people, and are only able to move, and use their weapons, though with no dust. The grimm creations are only half the strength compared to real grimm, and are only able to move and do normal attacks.
█*LEVEL 0 ▬ Narky is able to read up to 3 stories/fables in one combative battle at a time, and only able to summon the animals from those tales. They last on the field for 3 posts, or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories=1 post.). The cool down for this level is 2 posts, once the created creatures are destroyed, or the story is complete. They vanish into particles air, nonexisting once more. Narky is able to summon 1 animal per post. (0-99 posts)
█*LEVEL 1▬Narky is able to read up to 4 stories/fables in one combat battle at a time, and only able to summon the human and only the odd beast characters from those tales. They last on the field for 3 posts, or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories=1 post.). The cool down for this post is 2 posts once the created creatures are destroyed. They vanish into particles of air, nonexisting once more. Narky is able to summon only either 1 human, or two animals per post (100-199 posts)
█*LEVEL 2▬Narky is able to read up to 4 stories/fables in combat, and is able to summon Fake illusionary grimm from grimm stories and fables.They last on the field for 3 posts, or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories=1 post.). The cool down for this is 3 posts once the created creatures are destroyed. They vanish into particles of air, nonexisting once more The created fake grimm have half the strength of normal, real grimm,. Narky is able to summon 1 grimm, or two people/animals per post. (200-299 posts)
█*LEVEL 3 ▬ (300-399 posts) Narky is able to read up to 5 stories/fables in combat, and is able to summon his own original creatures and characters, plus his own allies and friends from pages of his own original stories he had written up himself. They last on the field for 4 posts, or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories=1 post.). The cool down for this is 4 posts once the created creatures or people are destroyed. They vanish into particles of air, nonexisting once more. Narky is able to summon up to 1 custom, or 2 grimm, or 2 human/animals per post.
█*DRAWBACKS ▬ Narky must always have a book to read from. ▬ The creatures and characters from the stories are able to be destroyed by aura-enhanced weapons ▬ Narky can only read and summon characters from the same story, only able to read one story at a time before being able to summon anymore from other stories. ▬ Narky suffers a mute debuff for a two post penalty after each story completed. ▬ Narky cannot create glyphs in the air. They must always have a solid place to be set. ---- Narky's creations of his allies or enemies cannot use semblance attributes of any kind, only physical attributes. -anything Narky creates in his glyphs cannot exceed the size of an elephant. Anything bigger than an elephant when summoned gets compressed down to a more smaller size to fit the glyph. - He cannot create fake legendary or Ultimate ranked grimm (Ex: Nukalavee, Parasite, Seer, Sea Feilong)
█*NAME ▬ Narkyena Ilvenara █*AGE ▬ 20 █*FACTION ▬ Mistral, Vaccuo. and now currently in Vale █*ROLE ▬ Student █*SEX ▬ Male █*SPECIES ▬ Human ||Dragon Faunus||
█*CURRENT TEAM ▬ BRAN █*PARTNER(S) ▬ Pyrve Mulan Barone, Rey Yagi , Xcoutal Aeralin █NICKNAME(S) ▬ Narky █OCCUPATION ▬ Student, self proclaimed mythological creatures & beings finder, big brother
█ █ ╫ A F F E C T A T I O N ╫
█HEIGHT ▬ 5"8 █WEIGHT ▬ `179lbs
█HAIR ▬ Silvery white shaggy hair █CLOTHING ▬ Narky likes to wear big, fluffy trimmed coats, his trademark ones a snow white coat, and a dark green coat. He is a basic sneakers and black jeans kind of guy. For shirts he either wears a muscle shirt, or basic colored t shirts. For pajamas and nightwear he doesn't wear shirts, but does wear pajama pants with either plaid designs, or shooting stars. Narky also likes wearing socks to bed. █ACCESSORIES ▬ pocket protector on the inside of his coat, able to hold 4 pens █EYES ▬ red █BUILD ▬ Average build, stronger than he looks muscle wise. █TATTOOS ▬ █SCARS ▬ One scar on his forehead, above his left eye. A momento from his childhood accident., █MARKINGS/FAUNUS FEATURES ▬ birthmark of a spiral dragon among his right shoulder
█ █ ╫ A R C H E T Y P E ╫
█NATURAL ABILITIES █Primary Talent ▬ story telling █Faunus Trait/Bonus Talent ▬ enhanced hearing █Other Talents ▬ two weapon fighting, multitasking between reading and movement (example: walking, running) █LEARNT ABILITIES █Strongest Skill ▬ sword gauntlet mastery █Weakest Skill ▬ Narkys memory is his weakest skill. With his attention span, weak memory span, and sense of navigation/balance, his own mind is his greatest weakness. With each mission, and each place he enters to, a dice roll is made for which memory issue he is suffering that day. [1-49, short term memory loss, 50 both memory problems, 51-100, long term memory loss.] His short term works between 1 minute-1 hour range, his long term works 1+ days. (the exception to this is in actual combat unless his attention span and concentration get the best of him) █Other Skills ▬ close combat, forest terrain maneuverability, climbing maneuverability up to 60 ft
█LIKES █ ▬ searching for fairies and elves, reading fairy tale books, reading in general, █ ▬His sister Ella, open-minded people, friendly people, █ ▬ lettuce, carrots, cupcakes, sweet rolls, garlic (to protect himself with) █ ▬ books, writing quills, the rain, instruments █ ▬ he doesn't discriminate animals or faunus, and believes all faunus to be magical creatures, and not a race x.x █DISLIKES █ ▬ racist people, bullies, anyone who makes his sister cry!, his sense of direction, poltergeists █ ▬ cheese, cotton candy, candy apples, gum, █ ▬ pointy objects █ ▬ bees █ ▬ his own mind, people who judge his mentality, bees, heights, being called "Mentally retarded." █PERSONALITY TRAITS █Nature ▬ Narky is a whimsically calm boy, who suffers from both short term, and long term memory loss. His mentality is in it's condition due to a fall from a tree that had almost costed him his life as a child. Despite the loss he has suffered from his past, he is the type to always look ahead rather than look back at the past. In his nature, Narky is a lover, not a fighter unless provoked or overly enticed with bullying antics. Other times, he is shy and self-conscious, using his large coats in the way of a security blanket. Narky i also a book worm, who enjoys talking about fairy tales, and creating new stories, or sleeping in his spare time. His navigational skills are horrible, and heights are not his friend. For the most part. It is hard to tell exactly what runs through Narky's head in the point of view to others. First impressions of him could be easily considered as his mental condition on high. Those who do take chance, will be able to see he is more kinder, and more considerate than he looks. Even when in combat, though a peacekeeper, in actual combat he is cooperative, and can easily be considered an underdog, as long as his weakness is unknown to those who wish to do him harm. On rainy days, and full moons, those are the most particular times where Narky is at his most drifting mind set. When his memory problems collide into a suffering cage of insanity, it is one of the only times NArky cannot keep a smile on his face, even for a second of the day. He tries consistently to overcome all of his life's obstacles, in hope to one day be able to overcome them, and find a reason to keep trying some days. His dreams on becoming a hunter only intersect from trying to find his sister Ella, and as well for these overcoming attempts. █Vernacular ▬ Narky is a very soft spoken, whimsically individual, whose words normally etch with a natural calmness. █Positive Traits ▬ whimsical, imaginative, creative, unpredictable, friendly, shy, optimistic █Negative Traits ▬ forgetful, spacey, jumping to conclusions, paranoid, discombobulated, overly superstitious, heights make him shake
█ █ ╫ H I S T O R Y ╫
█BACKGROUND ▬ "Hello! Are you here for a story? I know plenty of stories I am able to tell you, if you would like to hear any of them. Surely, I could read a fable, or even "Jack and the Beanstalk." I could easily turn the pages of my book to read "Snow White" Aloud! Ah.. That's right.. You wanted to hear about me? Are you sure? There isn't to much of my history I could really say. I assure though... There is something,... Weelll.... More like a few things I had managed to salvage before... Before the pixies tried to wipe my mind again! *laughs* Ah... If you are really sure, then please... Join me by the fire, and I shall get started!" *opens his book, stopping on the second page of his book. After a soft breath and a clearing of his throat, he began on to read.* ------ "They say life can become a fantastic fairytale, a nightmare, or even just a normal setting, with a free will of choices. I was honestly an average kid growing up, with a foot put into two different scenarios. All I knew about myself, was that, despite having almost nothing, I was still contempt. I had lost my mother when I was born, and as for father, I have never had the chance to meet him unfortunately. All I had was my grandmother, and a questionable birthmark on my shoulder, that to this day, I still cannot understand a thing about it. Much like the shape of a dragon, and from asking my grandmother many times, she had told me it was a lucky mark, for a lucky child. I didn't think too much about it, for the most part, only believing everything I was told. There was always something about it, even now, that I cannot put my finger on, no matter how many times I look at it. Strange, is it not? I never had any complaints."
"I grew up with my grandmother my whole life, until 5... Or was it 6... Years ago, when she had passed away. I believe it was the age of 1 year and... 7 months.. Had my grandmother moved us from Vacuo to Atlas. I only recall this from asking my grandmother about it when i was 10, as a first entry in a journal. Wanting to fill my life and my memories into a book had always been a hobby, aside from enjoyment from writing about everything around me. All my life, my grandmother had read me fairy tales, and had taught me there was magic all around. Magic of all sorts, that were harder to find more than others. The moment she told me about the wonderous world of elves, and how stories and paths formed all of life within the contents of words.. I had always had dreams of wanting to be a storyteller for the ages. That was all before I could learn that reality had more treasure than I could ever hold accounted for. That treasure would turn out to be the fact that I had more loved ones out there than the only one I knew about. That is another tale for after though. Talking about it now, would only ruin the story. Continuing on..."
" I was once told I was a special, bright boy, with an idyllic memory. I used to be able to remember everything I read, heard, or had seen, down to tiny details. When I was 7 though... I had the biggest accident in my life. It WAS indeed considered an accident,no questions there... but also... A way to have found out I had a power of my own.." "Well... This was also all from my grandmother, who had seen the whole ordeal herself. I myself, do not remember everything, aside from the branch I had been upon, and the view of the sun and the trees. I had climbed pretty high... From how the story goes,.I had climbed to the top almost, wanting to get a blooming flower from the top. It was not a very stable tree, and the leaves were all dead, the branches blackened from a .. I believe it was an old forest fire. This one tree could never recover, and the flower was a rare sight. At the time, I had believed that the high above flora, was in fact Thumbelina. "Look gramma," I had said. "Thumbelina is calling out to me, and want to say hello~!" According to her, she had tried to stop me, but I was a rather insistant child, who wanted to meet the tiny woman from the story. " "Being unable to see for myself the wonders of discovery, I can recall somewhat, that in my heart, she was indeed there. Being too old to stop me, I managed to escape from her grip to turn away, and up I had went. Higher, higher, and higher. I had almost reached that flower, but the view from being above.... It had fascinated me, but had also terrified me. Before I could have reacted... This was where the end of my stable mind could remain."
"I do not remember falling. I still don't remember the fall to this day. All I know, was that I had almost died. I was saved... I was saved by a red, ruby colored light surrounding my body. Had the light never been available to protect most of me, I would not be here today to talk about this story. I still think it was a fairy saving me, despite those telling me that was my aura unlocking. I know, one thing I can say, even though I had been saved, it was not without something permanent. How I got my scar on my forehead... That I do not remember through the fall. They say I had landed on a sharp rock.... That had permanently messed my memory from being Idyllic as it should have been... To what it is today. NNgh.... I still get memories of the pain from the fall in the itching of my scar. Heights hurt my mind... The doctors had told my grandmother.. That what had happened to me... Has permanently damaged my mind, with a low chance of recovery. I was just thankful I am alive today, knowing I got the power of creation within my... Imagination! Thumper had been a pretty cool sight to see before I was out. It was the last thing I saw before lights had went out."
"It had taken a long time to get over the loss of my idyllic memory. Feeling like a trapped animal within my own mind... That sounds terrifying, does it not? *laughs softly* Much like Rapunzel in her tower, it is how I feel even now some days. The tower that is my mind, holding my sanity up, though keeping me away from the sky that is my freedom to stabilize my mind once more. MY only relative had done everything she was able to do, even before the invasion had taken over Atlas. She helped me try and overcome it, and at the time, I had believed I was doomed to remaining furthermore behind bars, and giving up on everything. A few times.. I had almost given up on the breath of life a few times, on days, where my memories suffocate me to a point I could no longer take the pain of trying to remember everything near and dear to me. My stories, practises of writing, and using my semblance... They have been the only things to keep me going. At least... That is what I thought at first... That was all before I found out.. I had a sister."
"Finding out all about Ella, had been one of the most saddest, but happiest discoveries in my life. It was on the day.. A year before the fall of Atlas... I Had lost my grandmother. In truth, the reason we were able to avoid the invasions at all were because of my grandmother's semblance. Oh? I had never mentioned it? I am sorry... *smiles.* My grandmother had the semblance with an ability of bad foreboding. It gave her waves of bad sensations to ominous events. Her only drawback... She was unable to know the exact timings of the ill foreboding, or where things would take place. In this case, it was the same as she had fallen ill from her age, lieing in bed in one of the hospitals. I forget the name of the hospital. The smell of the hospital... MY grandmother's dying face... Those were indeed rememberable. Not.. Not as memorable... As the final words she gave me. She told me.. To find Ella... To find a sister I had only found out about. I know I should not have believed a thing... I should have thought it to be a lie. In my gut... I knew. I knew deep down of the possibility, whether i had wanted to ignore it or not. So I believed. All I had to work with though... Was a simple paper with her name, and a pamphlet for Beacon academy. She wanted me to go there, in order to learn to become a proper hunter, and as a safe place in the meantime, She told me before her eyes had shut... That my birthmark and I were born for a greater purpose then remaining lost forever.. To find that purpose... and to live. A day after of final goodbyes... I had left Atlas on my own accord... Fulfilling her dying wish with all the weight of my life, and my wings of tomorrow to guide me... It was only luck I had made it this far... After living 4 years in the woods, and hiding within the trees, trying not to let my fear of heights weigh me down. IT was difficult... but here I am today. Surviving. This was all the while, for until the day I am able to get better. I hope that one day arrives soon. For now... I know I have been accepted, it was about last week I had made it to where we are now... You see that building over there? *points to the building of the Academy* I finally had made it! *closes book.* Now... This is only the beginning of a new tale yes? Oh? Have I found Ella?? I want to. I hope to. All I can do... Is look ahead, keep moving forward with the hope I am not alone in the world... And just keep on believing that one day I will get better. Let's wait and see."
-Naryena Ilvenara
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█ █ ╫ I N V E N T O R Y ╫
█PRIMARY WEAPON █ ▬ Story time! █ ▬ Narky's weapon is a two-handed brass knuckle/duo sword gauntlet. The brass knuckle form is 50 cm in length, and weighs about 50 lbs. He is able to fit a dust crystal just under the blades of his sword gauntlet form. The sword lengths of the gauntlets up to 40 centimeters. █Melee Form ▬ 2 handed brass knuckle █Ranged Form ▬ n/a █Other Form(s) ▬ sword gauntlets █Ammo Type ▬ n/a █ ▬ cannot handle other weapons while his weapon is in the brass knuckle form. ▬ Cannot use use dust in the knuckle form, only in the gauntlet form, due to safety reasons and in case of self harm. ▬ doesn't have a ranged form ▬ Cannot read his books or self written stories in gauntlet form █OTHER WEAPONS █ ▬ a small pouch of pink sugar he thinks is "Pixie dust" █ ▬ mini Fly swatter █ ▬ stick that was painted over to look like a wand █ ▬4 dust crystals, one of each element █ITEMS █ ▬ Scroll █ ▬Fairy tale book he uses in combat █ ▬ bubbles w/ a bubble wand █ ▬ pen and notebook/journal
█ █ ╫ S E M B L A N C E ╫
█*NAME ▬ Fairy Tale █*AURA COLOR ▬ Ruby red █*DESCRIPTION █ ▬ Narky's semblance is a creation and imagination based semblance.He is able to create fairy tale figures by using a created glyph physically placed by hand. He can do this onto large solid objects, or on the ground before his feet, with the use of reading through stories and fables. The fairy tail figures themselves come off as physical, and have the same attributes as the figures from both the good sided stories, or dark and censored stories and fables.(Example: Pinocchio with his growing nose of lies, Beast from Beauty and the Beast with strength ( both can't be created until level 1.) Though they seem to be solid and physically existing, and have the impression they contain the strength of the character created, these figures of stories are actually illusions shaped into existence by his aura. The glyph he can make starts off small, until each level he progresses.
By the second and third level tier, Narky will be able to make fake grimm from stories come to life, even going as far as creating his own characters through his own story writing and reading. In his own creative stories, he may even create his own allies or from others he may have met, and managed to learn about. His allied creations are not able to use the actual powers or semblance of the real people, and are only able to move, and use their weapons, though with no dust. The grimm creations are only half the strength compared to real grimm, and are only able to move and do normal attacks.
█*LEVEL 0 ▬ Narky is able to read up to 3 stories/fables in one combative battle at a time, and only able to summon the animals from those tales. They last on the field for 3 posts, or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories=1 post.). The cool down for this level is 2 posts, once the created creatures are destroyed, or the story is complete. They vanish into particles air, nonexisting once more. Narky is able to summon 1 animal per post. (0-99 posts)
█*LEVEL 1▬Narky is able to read up to 4 stories/fables in one combat battle at a time, and only able to summon the human and only the odd beast characters from those tales. They last on the field for 3 posts, or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories=1 post.). The cool down for this post is 2 posts once the created creatures are destroyed. They vanish into particles of air, nonexisting once more. Narky is able to summon only either 1 human, or two animals per post (100-199 posts)
█*LEVEL 2▬Narky is able to read up to 4 stories/fables in combat, and is able to summon Fake illusionary grimm from grimm stories and fables.They last on the field for 3 posts, or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories=1 post.). The cool down for this is 3 posts once the created creatures are destroyed. They vanish into particles of air, nonexisting once more The created fake grimm have half the strength of normal, real grimm,. Narky is able to summon 1 grimm, or two people/animals per post. (200-299 posts)
█*LEVEL 3 ▬ (300-399 posts) Narky is able to read up to 5 stories/fables in combat, and is able to summon his own original creatures and characters, plus his own allies and friends from pages of his own original stories he had written up himself. They last on the field for 4 posts, or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories=1 post.). The cool down for this is 4 posts once the created creatures or people are destroyed. They vanish into particles of air, nonexisting once more. Narky is able to summon up to 1 custom, or 2 grimm, or 2 human/animals per post.
█*DRAWBACKS ▬ Narky must always have a book to read from. ▬ The creatures and characters from the stories are able to be destroyed by aura-enhanced weapons ▬ Narky can only read and summon characters from the same story, only able to read one story at a time before being able to summon anymore from other stories. ▬ Narky suffers a mute debuff for a two post penalty after each story completed. ▬ Narky cannot create glyphs in the air. They must always have a solid place to be set. ---- Narky's creations of his allies or enemies cannot use semblance attributes of any kind, only physical attributes. -anything Narky creates in his glyphs cannot exceed the size of an elephant. Anything bigger than an elephant when summoned gets compressed down to a more smaller size to fit the glyph. - He cannot create fake legendary or Ultimate ranked grimm (Ex: Nukalavee, Parasite, Seer, Sea Feilong)
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█*NAME ▬ Narkyena Ilvenara █*AGE ▬ 20 █*FACTION ▬ Mistral, Vaccuo. and now currently in Vale █*ROLE ▬ Student █*SEX ▬ Male █*SPECIES ▬ Human ||Dragon Faunus||
█*CURRENT TEAM ▬ BRAN █*PARTNER(S) ▬ Pyrve Mulan Barone, Rey Yagi , Xcoutal Aeralin █NICKNAME(S) ▬ Narky █OCCUPATION ▬ Student, self proclaimed mythological creatures & beings finder, big brother
█ █ ╫ A F F E C T A T I O N ╫
█HEIGHT ▬ 5"8 █WEIGHT ▬ `179lbs
█HAIR ▬ Silvery white shaggy hair █CLOTHING ▬ Narky likes to wear big, fluffy trimmed coats, his trademark ones a snow white coat, and a dark green coat. He is a basic sneakers and black jeans kind of guy. For shirts he either wears a muscle shirt, or basic colored t shirts. For pajamas and nightwear he doesn't wear shirts, but does wear pajama pants with either plaid designs, or shooting stars. Narky also likes wearing socks to bed. █ACCESSORIES ▬ pocket protector on the inside of his coat, able to hold 4 pens █EYES ▬ red █BUILD ▬ Average build, stronger than he looks muscle wise. █TATTOOS ▬ █SCARS ▬ One scar on his forehead, above his left eye. A momento from his childhood accident., █MARKINGS/FAUNUS FEATURES ▬ birthmark of a spiral dragon among his right shoulder, Dragon wings, a dragon tail, little dragon horns that curl at the end of the tips
█ █ ╫ A R C H E T Y P E ╫
█NATURAL ABILITIES █Primary Talent ▬ story telling █Faunus Trait/Bonus Talent ▬ flight- Narky can fly for 6 posts, with a cool down for however many posts he had flown of equal value. His dragon wings are an 11 foot wing span, which he can fly 30km an hour with. █Other Talents ▬ two weapon fighting, multitasking between reading and movement (example: walking, running, flying) █LEARNT ABILITIES █Strongest Skill ▬ sword gauntlet mastery █Weakest Skill ▬ Narkys memory is his weakest skill. With his attention span, weak memory span, and sense of navigation/balance, his own mind is his greatest weakness. With each mission, and each place he enters to, a dice roll is made for which memory issue he is suffering that day. [1-49, short term memory loss, 50 both memory problems, 51-100, long term memory loss.] His short term works between 1 minute-1 hour range, his long term works 1+ days. (the exception to this is in actual combat unless his attention span and concentration get the best of him) █Other Skills ▬ close combat, forest terrain maneuverability, climbing maneuverability up to 60 ft
█LIKES █ ▬ searching for fairies and elves, reading fairy tale books, reading in general, █ ▬His sister Ella, open-minded people, friendly people, █ ▬ lettuce, carrots, cupcakes, sweet rolls, garlic (to protect himself with) █ ▬ books, writing quills, the rain, instruments █ ▬ he doesn't discriminate animals or faunus, and believes all faunus to be magical creatures, and not a race x.x █DISLIKES █ ▬ racist people, bullies, anyone who makes his sister cry!, his sense of direction, poltergeists █ ▬ cheese, cotton candy, candy apples, gum, █ ▬ pointy objects █ ▬ bees █ ▬ his own mind, people who judge his mentality, bees, heights, being called "Mentally retarded." █PERSONALITY TRAITS █Nature ▬ Narky is a whimsically calm boy, who suffers from both short term, and long term memory loss. His mentality is in it's condition due to a fall from a tree that had almost costed him his life as a child. Despite the loss he has suffered from his past, he is the type to always look ahead rather than look back at the past. In his nature, Narky is a lover, not a fighter unless provoked or overly enticed with bullying antics. Other times, he is shy and self-conscious, using his large coats in the way of a security blanket. Narky i also a book worm, who enjoys talking about fairy tales, and creating new stories, or sleeping in his spare time. His navigational skills are horrible, and heights are not his friend. For the most part. It is hard to tell exactly what runs through Narky's head in the point of view to others. First impressions of him could be easily considered as his mental condition on high. Those who do take chance, will be able to see he is more kinder, and more considerate than he looks. Even when in combat, though a peacekeeper, in actual combat he is cooperative, and can easily be considered an underdog, as long as his weakness is unknown to those who wish to do him harm. On rainy days, and full moons, those are the most particular times where Narky is at his most drifting mind set. When his memory problems collide into a suffering cage of insanity, it is one of the only times NArky cannot keep a smile on his face, even for a second of the day. He tries consistently to overcome all of his life's obstacles, in hope to one day be able to overcome them, and find a reason to keep trying some days. His dreams on becoming a hunter only intersect from trying to find his sister Ella, and as well for these overcoming attempts. █Vernacular ▬ Narky is a very soft spoken, whimsically individual, whose words normally etch with a natural calmness. █Positive Traits ▬ whimsical, imaginative, creative, unpredictable, friendly, shy, optimistic █Negative Traits ▬ forgetful, spacey, jumping to conclusions, paranoid, discombobulated, overly superstitious, heights make him shake
█ █ ╫ H I S T O R Y ╫
█BACKGROUND ▬ "Hello! Are you here for a story? I know plenty of stories I am able to tell you, if you would like to hear any of them. Surely, I could read a fable, or even "Jack and the Beanstalk." I could easily turn the pages of my book to read "Snow White" Aloud! Ah.. That's right.. You wanted to hear about me? Are you sure? There isn't to much of my history I could really say. I assure though... There is something,... Weelll.... More like a few things I had managed to salvage before... Before the pixies tried to wipe my mind again! *laughs* Ah... If you are really sure, then please... Join me by the fire, and I shall get started!" *opens his book, stopping on the second page of his book. After a soft breath and a clearing of his throat, he began on to read.* ------ "They say life can become a fantastic fairytale, a nightmare, or even just a normal setting, with a free will of choices. I was honestly an average kid growing up, with a foot put into two different scenarios. All I knew about myself, was that, despite having almost nothing, I was still contempt. I had lost my mother when I was born, and as for father, I have never had the chance to meet him unfortunately. All I had was my grandmother, and a questionable birthmark on my shoulder, that to this day, I still cannot understand a thing about it. Much like the shape of a dragon, and from asking my grandmother many times, she had told me it was a lucky mark, for a lucky child. I didn't think too much about it, for the most part, only believing everything I was told. There was always something about it, even now, that I cannot put my finger on, no matter how many times I look at it. Strange, is it not? I never had any complaints."
"I grew up with my grandmother my whole life, until 5... Or was it 6... Years ago, when she had passed away. I believe it was the age of 1 year and... 7 months.. Had my grandmother moved us from Vacuo to Atlas. I only recall this from asking my grandmother about it when i was 10, as a first entry in a journal. Wanting to fill my life and my memories into a book had always been a hobby, aside from enjoyment from writing about everything around me. All my life, my grandmother had read me fairy tales, and had taught me there was magic all around. Magic of all sorts, that were harder to find more than others. The moment she told me about the wonderous world of elves, and how stories and paths formed all of life within the contents of words.. I had always had dreams of wanting to be a storyteller for the ages. That was all before I could learn that reality had more treasure than I could ever hold accounted for. That treasure would turn out to be the fact that I had more loved ones out there than the only one I knew about. That is another tale for after though. Talking about it now, would only ruin the story. Continuing on..."
" I was once told I was a special, bright boy, with an idyllic memory. I used to be able to remember everything I read, heard, or had seen, down to tiny details. When I was 7 though... I had the biggest accident in my life. It WAS indeed considered an accident,no questions there... but also... A way to have found out I had a power of my own.." "Well... This was also all from my grandmother, who had seen the whole ordeal herself. I myself, do not remember everything, aside from the branch I had been upon, and the view of the sun and the trees. I had climbed pretty high... From how the story goes,.I had climbed to the top almost, wanting to get a blooming flower from the top. It was not a very stable tree, and the leaves were all dead, the branches blackened from a .. I believe it was an old forest fire. This one tree could never recover, and the flower was a rare sight. At the time, I had believed that the high above flora, was in fact Thumbelina. "Look gramma," I had said. "Thumbelina is calling out to me, and want to say hello~!" According to her, she had tried to stop me, but I was a rather insistant child, who wanted to meet the tiny woman from the story. " "Being unable to see for myself the wonders of discovery, I can recall somewhat, that in my heart, she was indeed there. Being too old to stop me, I managed to escape from her grip to turn away, and up I had went. Higher, higher, and higher. I had almost reached that flower, but the view from being above.... It had fascinated me, but had also terrified me. Before I could have reacted... This was where the end of my stable mind could remain."
"I do not remember falling. I still don't remember the fall to this day. All I know, was that I had almost died. I was saved... I was saved by a red, ruby colored light surrounding my body. Had the light never been available to protect most of me, I would not be here today to talk about this story. I still think it was a fairy saving me, despite those telling me that was my aura unlocking. I know, one thing I can say, even though I had been saved, it was not without something permanent. How I got my scar on my forehead... That I do not remember through the fall. They say I had landed on a sharp rock.... That had permanently messed my memory from being Idyllic as it should have been... To what it is today. NNgh.... I still get memories of the pain from the fall in the itching of my scar. Heights hurt my mind... The doctors had told my grandmother.. That what had happened to me... Has permanently damaged my mind, with a low chance of recovery. I was just thankful I am alive today, knowing I got the power of creation within my... Imagination! Thumper had been a pretty cool sight to see before I was out. It was the last thing I saw before lights had went out."
"It had taken a long time to get over the loss of my idyllic memory. Feeling like a trapped animal within my own mind... That sounds terrifying, does it not? *laughs softly* Much like Rapunzel in her tower, it is how I feel even now some days. The tower that is my mind, holding my sanity up, though keeping me away from the sky that is my freedom to stabilize my mind once more. MY only relative had done everything she was able to do, even before the invasion had taken over Atlas. She helped me try and overcome it, and at the time, I had believed I was doomed to remaining furthermore behind bars, and giving up on everything. A few times.. I had almost given up on the breath of life a few times, on days, where my memories suffocate me to a point I could no longer take the pain of trying to remember everything near and dear to me. My stories, practises of writing, and using my semblance... They have been the only things to keep me going. At least... That is what I thought at first... That was all before I found out.. I had a sister."
"Finding out all about Ella, had been one of the most saddest, but happiest discoveries in my life. It was on the day.. A year before the fall of Atlas... I Had lost my grandmother. In truth, the reason we were able to avoid the invasions at all were because of my grandmother's semblance. Oh? I had never mentioned it? I am sorry... *smiles.* My grandmother had the semblance with an ability of bad foreboding. It gave her waves of bad sensations to ominous events. Her only drawback... She was unable to know the exact timings of the ill foreboding, or where things would take place. In this case, it was the same as she had fallen ill from her age, lieing in bed in one of the hospitals. I forget the name of the hospital. The smell of the hospital... MY grandmother's dying face... Those were indeed rememberable. Not.. Not as memorable... As the final words she gave me. She told me.. To find Ella... To find a sister I had only found out about. I know I should not have believed a thing... I should have thought it to be a lie. In my gut... I knew. I knew deep down of the possibility, whether i had wanted to ignore it or not. So I believed. All I had to work with though... Was a simple paper with her name, and a pamphlet for Beacon academy. She wanted me to go there, in order to learn to become a proper hunter, and as a safe place in the meantime, She told me before her eyes had shut... That my birthmark and I were born for a greater purpose then remaining lost forever.. To find that purpose... and to live. A day after of final goodbyes... I had left Atlas on my own accord... Fulfilling her dying wish with all the weight of my life, and my wings of tomorrow to guide me... It was only luck I had made it this far... After living 4 years in the woods, and hiding within the trees, trying not to let my fear of heights weigh me down. IT was difficult... but here I am today. Surviving. This was all the while, for until the day I am able to get better. I hope that one day arrives soon. For now... I know I have been accepted, it was about last week I had made it to where we are now... You see that building over there? *points to the building of the Academy* I finally had made it! *closes book.* Now... This is only the beginning of a new tale yes? Oh? Have I found Ella?? I want to. I hope to. All I can do... Is look ahead, keep moving forward with the hope I am not alone in the world... And just keep on believing that one day I will get better. Let's wait and see."
-Naryena Ilvenara
█ █ ╫ I N V E N T O R Y ╫
█PRIMARY WEAPON █ ▬ Story time! █ ▬ Narky's weapon is a two-handed brass knuckle/duo sword gauntlet. The brass knuckle form is 50 cm in length, and weighs about 50 lbs. He is able to fit a dust crystal just under the blades of his sword gauntlet form. The sword lengths of the gauntlets up to 40 centimeters. █Melee Form ▬ 2 handed brass knuckle █Ranged Form ▬ n/a █Other Form(s) ▬ sword gauntlets █Ammo Type ▬ n/a █ ▬ cannot handle other weapons while his weapon is in the brass knuckle form. ▬ Cannot use use dust in the knuckle form, only in the gauntlet form, due to safety reasons and in case of self harm. ▬ doesn't have a ranged form ▬ Cannot read his books or self written stories in gauntlet form █OTHER WEAPONS █ ▬ a small pouch of pink sugar he thinks is "Pixie dust" █ ▬ mini Fly swatter █ ▬ stick that was painted over to look like a wand █ ▬4 dust crystals, one of each element █ITEMS █ ▬ Scroll █ ▬Fairy tale book he uses in combat █ ▬ bubbles w/ a bubble wand █ ▬ pen and notebook/journal
█ █ ╫ S E M B L A N C E ╫
█*NAME ▬ Fairy Tale █*AURA COLOR ▬ Ruby red █*DESCRIPTION █ ▬ Narky's semblance is a creation and imagination based semblance.He is able to create fairy tale figures by using a created glyph physically placed by hand. He can do this onto large solid objects, or on the ground before his feet, with the use of reading through stories and fables. The fairy tail figures themselves come off as physical, and have the same attributes as the figures from both the good sided stories, or dark and censored stories and fables.(Example: Pinocchio with his growing nose of lies, Beast from Beauty and the Beast with strength ( both can't be created until level 1.) Though they seem to be solid and physically existing, and have the impression they contain the strength of the character created, these figures of stories are actually illusions shaped into existence by his aura. The glyph he can make starts off small, until each level he progresses.
By the second and third level tier, Narky will be able to make fake grimm from stories come to life, even going as far as creating his own characters through his own story writing and reading. In his own creative stories, he may even create his own allies or from others he may have met, and managed to learn about. His allied creations are not able to use the actual powers or semblance of the real people, and are only able to move, and use their weapons, though with no dust. The grimm creations are only half the strength compared to real grimm, and are only able to move and do normal attacks.
█*LEVEL 0 ▬ Narky is able to read up to 3 stories/fables in one combative battle at a time, and only able to summon the animals from those tales. They last on the field for 3 posts, or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories=1 post.). The cool down for this level is 2 posts, once the created creatures are destroyed, or the story is complete. They vanish into particles air, nonexisting once more. Narky is able to summon 1 animal per post. (0-99 posts)
█*LEVEL 1▬Narky is able to read up to 4 stories/fables in one combat battle at a time, and only able to summon the human and only the odd beast characters from those tales. They last on the field for 3 posts, or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories=1 post.). The cool down for this post is 2 posts once the created creatures are destroyed. They vanish into particles of air, nonexisting once more. Narky is able to summon only either 1 human, or two animals per post (100-199 posts)
█*LEVEL 2▬Narky is able to read up to 4 stories/fables in combat, and is able to summon Fake illusionary grimm from grimm stories and fables.They last on the field for 3 posts, or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories=1 post.). The cool down for this is 3 posts once the created creatures are destroyed. They vanish into particles of air, nonexisting once more The created fake grimm have half the strength of normal, real grimm,. Narky is able to summon 1 grimm, or two people/animals per post. (200-299 posts)
█*LEVEL 3 ▬ (300-399 posts) Narky is able to read up to 5 stories/fables in combat, and is able to summon his own original creatures and characters, plus his own allies and friends from pages of his own original stories he had written up himself. They last on the field for 4 posts, or once the fable has been completed (since they are short stories=1 post.). The cool down for this is 4 posts once the created creatures or people are destroyed. They vanish into particles of air, nonexisting once more. Narky is able to summon up to 1 custom, or 2 grimm, or 2 human/animals per post.
█*DRAWBACKS ▬ Narky must always have a book to read from. ▬ The creatures and characters from the stories are able to be destroyed by aura-enhanced weapons ▬ Narky can only read and summon characters from the same story, only able to read one story at a time before being able to summon anymore from other stories. ▬ Narky suffers a mute debuff for a two post penalty after each story completed. ▬ Narky cannot create glyphs in the air. They must always have a solid place to be set. ---- Narky's creations of his allies or enemies cannot use semblance attributes of any kind, only physical attributes. -anything Narky creates in his glyphs cannot exceed the size of an elephant. Anything bigger than an elephant when summoned gets compressed down to a more smaller size to fit the glyph. - He cannot create fake legendary or Ultimate ranked grimm (Ex: Nukalavee, Parasite, Seer, Sea Feilong)
