Basic Information
Custom: Full
Character Name: Virtuio Koanni [Ver-true-o Co-a-nee]
Race: Orderite
Gender: Male [but please keep it neutral]
Path: Battler
Class: Archer
Character Name: Virtuio Koanni [Ver-true-o Co-a-nee]
Race: Orderite
Gender: Male [but please keep it neutral]
Path: Battler
Class: Archer
Look in the Mirror
Appearance: Virtuio is a lanky little thing. Though tall and lanky, its odd at how difficult it is to peg his gender at first glance. One would have to walk up and speak directly to him to realize that it is a male. Soft feminine features outline his base while his eyes are masculine when staring directly at you. Skin is pale ivory with a ice blue overtone. Nails are long and ice blue, lips are tinted ice blue as the skin around his eyes is naturally ice blue. Ears are pointed like a high elves. His wing tattoo is a electric blue as it fans like crane wings over the back of his shoulders. Hair is long, flowing to his ankles. Its odd how it starts out ice blue and mid way down fades into electric blue like his wings. Faint scars on his wrists and neck can be seen if you timed it right. His eyes are his most striking feature. Their, by all accounts a pale blue which looks white but the edge of the iris is a bright electric blue. There are those who would say that the eyes glowed as they recall meeting the youth later.
Clothing: Straight up steampunk. Yes please. Virtuio is always seen in a long coat for the first two stages of his life. This coat is his shield, his hideaway from everyone. It allows him to cover himself and vanish from those who don't want him around. It holds great sentimental value for the child and while in his first stage its horribly big on him. He'll grow into it. His goggles usually sitting on his head, are for those moments he really doesn't want to be seen. Blinding himself to others around him, like this he'll block out all sound through meditation. His shirt is simple and will change up as he gets older, he has no vest at this point cuz he simply doesn't feel the need for one. Not with his Coat. He wears shorts with stripped thigh-high socks. His boots are unique in that they have pouches on the sides. Easy for him to hide small things in. He also has a simple leather messenger bag which hangs around his torso off of one shoulder.
Ref: The Coat will be the main feature, please note this is a key element to his character. Goggles are secondary but also key. His Shirt, can be styled to suit a child more if artist felt the need. His shorts and socks these are the signals that yes, he's still a child at this point. His Boots, hands down the fun part of his outfit [good luck]. His bag has no ref cuz this I'll leave up to the artist entirely. All colors of his outfit are left to Artists choice as I don't see him in dark clothing aside from his coat, but that's just me. If the artist feels the colors are fine, then so be it. <3
Clothing: Straight up steampunk. Yes please. Virtuio is always seen in a long coat for the first two stages of his life. This coat is his shield, his hideaway from everyone. It allows him to cover himself and vanish from those who don't want him around. It holds great sentimental value for the child and while in his first stage its horribly big on him. He'll grow into it. His goggles usually sitting on his head, are for those moments he really doesn't want to be seen. Blinding himself to others around him, like this he'll block out all sound through meditation. His shirt is simple and will change up as he gets older, he has no vest at this point cuz he simply doesn't feel the need for one. Not with his Coat. He wears shorts with stripped thigh-high socks. His boots are unique in that they have pouches on the sides. Easy for him to hide small things in. He also has a simple leather messenger bag which hangs around his torso off of one shoulder.
Ref: The Coat will be the main feature, please note this is a key element to his character. Goggles are secondary but also key. His Shirt, can be styled to suit a child more if artist felt the need. His shorts and socks these are the signals that yes, he's still a child at this point. His Boots, hands down the fun part of his outfit [good luck]. His bag has no ref cuz this I'll leave up to the artist entirely. All colors of his outfit are left to Artists choice as I don't see him in dark clothing aside from his coat, but that's just me. If the artist feels the colors are fine, then so be it. <3
Lets Look a Little Deeper
Personality:
Pros
Kind "If you need me, I'm here." ~ Virtuio will always have open arms for his friends and younger members of his family. He has a big heart for those in need based on his own past. He likes to smile at those who lock eyes with him normally finding the varied reactions amusing. When confronted with a more aggressive personality the youth may reply in the same manner. Usually defaulting to kindness upon first meetings he saves the reveal of his flaws for a later date. This kindness also extends to when he hunts. If the game is hurt to the point they would not survive long in the wild. He takes them out...mercy killing and all.
Protective "Your important to me." ~ The youth counts very few among as a close friend. For those who achieve this, they will find that the youth isn't without his drive to protect. It'll be small things at first. He'll speak up if he sees their down. Speak in their defense if someone attempts to verbally tear them down. Then it'll slowly grow into him being there as much as he can be. Leaning back to back with them as he reads or standing back to back with them in a fight. If found in a more broken mental state this trait may turn into a Con as he would be wanting to be at their side constantly.
Creative "Why waste the mind on mundane things?" ~ He loves to think on how the situation could be handled differently. Love out of the box replies to any question. If he wasn't expecting it. Then it won't amuse him. He appreciates the mundane things in life, finding that sometimes the mundane might just help keep you sane at little longer. He likes to figure out new ways to put something together. He adores painting and does so as a side hobby.
Cons
Sociopath "Does that really matter?" ~ His biggest flaw. Virtuio has little understanding of social interactions due to a sheltered lifestyle for most of his life. So some of his traits are displayed in...odd ways. The most common feature is the lack of space one gets as he gets progressively "closer" to them. He has no remorse if one should cross him and he retaliates, even if it means he no longer has that person as a friend. He would be borderline antisocial if he wasn't so keen on seeing other peoples creative views. At the same time, he wouldn't hesitate to let someone know that they've crossed a line. Regardless of how hurtful it might be.
Aggressive "Don't underestimate my size...I'm not that tender hearted." ~ Yeah, this is a thing with him. When he is triggered to be aggressive Virtuio is basically a fireball. He will show off his speed, his flexibility and overall his lack of caring if your bleeding or not. Triggering this takes a bit. As you need a few conditions met. 1. He has to already be in a semi-broken mental state.
2. You have to either threaten a friend or betray his trust.
3. He's cornered, either literally or figuratively.
Once these are met. Nice knowing you and hopefully your view of him remains the same. While he personally could care less until he's all alone. The youth would still feel the loss and take it out in other ways.
Vindictive "Never think to break my trust." ~ This is a biggie with him. If you so much as hint at betraying him, your done. The youth won't hear you out. Won't look your way. If he comes to suspect you of betrayal. You've already done it. Now. This does take a lot. Much like his Aggression. You either are a newcomer to his fold, so therefore your already on thin ice until he deems you amusing enough to keep around. Or, you've managed to get in good with him based on your own devices.
Pros
Kind "If you need me, I'm here." ~ Virtuio will always have open arms for his friends and younger members of his family. He has a big heart for those in need based on his own past. He likes to smile at those who lock eyes with him normally finding the varied reactions amusing. When confronted with a more aggressive personality the youth may reply in the same manner. Usually defaulting to kindness upon first meetings he saves the reveal of his flaws for a later date. This kindness also extends to when he hunts. If the game is hurt to the point they would not survive long in the wild. He takes them out...mercy killing and all.
Protective "Your important to me." ~ The youth counts very few among as a close friend. For those who achieve this, they will find that the youth isn't without his drive to protect. It'll be small things at first. He'll speak up if he sees their down. Speak in their defense if someone attempts to verbally tear them down. Then it'll slowly grow into him being there as much as he can be. Leaning back to back with them as he reads or standing back to back with them in a fight. If found in a more broken mental state this trait may turn into a Con as he would be wanting to be at their side constantly.
Creative "Why waste the mind on mundane things?" ~ He loves to think on how the situation could be handled differently. Love out of the box replies to any question. If he wasn't expecting it. Then it won't amuse him. He appreciates the mundane things in life, finding that sometimes the mundane might just help keep you sane at little longer. He likes to figure out new ways to put something together. He adores painting and does so as a side hobby.
Cons
Sociopath "Does that really matter?" ~ His biggest flaw. Virtuio has little understanding of social interactions due to a sheltered lifestyle for most of his life. So some of his traits are displayed in...odd ways. The most common feature is the lack of space one gets as he gets progressively "closer" to them. He has no remorse if one should cross him and he retaliates, even if it means he no longer has that person as a friend. He would be borderline antisocial if he wasn't so keen on seeing other peoples creative views. At the same time, he wouldn't hesitate to let someone know that they've crossed a line. Regardless of how hurtful it might be.
Aggressive "Don't underestimate my size...I'm not that tender hearted." ~ Yeah, this is a thing with him. When he is triggered to be aggressive Virtuio is basically a fireball. He will show off his speed, his flexibility and overall his lack of caring if your bleeding or not. Triggering this takes a bit. As you need a few conditions met. 1. He has to already be in a semi-broken mental state.
2. You have to either threaten a friend or betray his trust.
3. He's cornered, either literally or figuratively.
Once these are met. Nice knowing you and hopefully your view of him remains the same. While he personally could care less until he's all alone. The youth would still feel the loss and take it out in other ways.
Vindictive "Never think to break my trust." ~ This is a biggie with him. If you so much as hint at betraying him, your done. The youth won't hear you out. Won't look your way. If he comes to suspect you of betrayal. You've already done it. Now. This does take a lot. Much like his Aggression. You either are a newcomer to his fold, so therefore your already on thin ice until he deems you amusing enough to keep around. Or, you've managed to get in good with him based on your own devices.
Look into the Past
Biography/Background: Born in the slums of the great Orderite City, Virtuio is the middle child of five. His two elder siblings were a set of fraternal twins of opposite genders. The eldest of the five was a strong male of electric yellows, while the second eldest was a stern female of electric oranges. Virtuio realized at a young age he was the only one of electric blue. While of his two younger siblings only one followed his color pattern of an icy variant of their electric tone, the other followed their elders in the electric tones. His second youngest sibling followed the elder siblings with their electric reds. While the youngest...the baby followed Virtuio with the transition of icy green to electric green. Their Mother were where the children got their electric tones. Their Father granted them their icy hue. Their Father a colorful male of oranges and yellows while the Mother was of elegant Reds. By all means they should of been a happy family. Truly.
But that wasn't their lot. Their Mother was a servant to another Orderite. The high and mighty female demanding every ounce of the lower class females time. Her only breaks came if she was heavy with child, then their Mother was to remain home in wait for the newborn. Her daughters were to follow in her footsteps, should she have any. She had two. The second eldest and the fourth child were born female. Therefore the two were taken with their Mother to begin training. Their Father...was the lead fighter in a underground fighting ring. Owned by a cruel Orderite he was told to lead his sons into his life. He knew he had one chance to get his family out of the slums. Only one. So when the eldest had risen in the ring to stand below his Father, the male plotted. Virtuio was smaller than the ring leader would of liked. But the child had his uses.
When the Father finally got his opening to fight for his families freedom he was precise about the prize. Their Freedom. All of them. Being so precise had his Owner calling the Mistress of their Mother and getting her in on it. If he lost then the freedom of seven generations were lost. It was close. There were a few times Virtuio thought his Father was going to die. The male would always stand. By the last fight it seemed as if the Dovaa their Father was up against was in on the scheme. Their Father stood victorious. They were free. As the small family left the pit where they were once bound. Word got back to them that in a fit of rage the Mistress had slayed their Mother. The two daughters barely made it out alive. If not for aid from their Mother's closest friend.
Virtuio felt a small part of his heart die. Their Father merely said. "That's how it goes then..." before urging his children onward. Gathering his daughters they fled to the outskirts of the City. Where the dovaa their Father took on in the final match stood by a caravan. Seeing the Mother not with them he didn't ask merely opened the flap of the wagon. They boarded. The Father being tended to by a ivory Orderite. Virtiuo later learned that the Ivory male was once apart of the ring too. He had been an Owner who lent his Champion for high stakes games. He had faded from that lifestyle to focus on his healer craft. The Dovaa was not only his Champion but lover of nearly 20 years now.
Now bearing the scars that life granted them. Virtuio and his siblings forge their paths alongside their Father. They live with their two new Uncles in a waterfall village which the Ivory male built from the ground up.
But that wasn't their lot. Their Mother was a servant to another Orderite. The high and mighty female demanding every ounce of the lower class females time. Her only breaks came if she was heavy with child, then their Mother was to remain home in wait for the newborn. Her daughters were to follow in her footsteps, should she have any. She had two. The second eldest and the fourth child were born female. Therefore the two were taken with their Mother to begin training. Their Father...was the lead fighter in a underground fighting ring. Owned by a cruel Orderite he was told to lead his sons into his life. He knew he had one chance to get his family out of the slums. Only one. So when the eldest had risen in the ring to stand below his Father, the male plotted. Virtuio was smaller than the ring leader would of liked. But the child had his uses.
When the Father finally got his opening to fight for his families freedom he was precise about the prize. Their Freedom. All of them. Being so precise had his Owner calling the Mistress of their Mother and getting her in on it. If he lost then the freedom of seven generations were lost. It was close. There were a few times Virtuio thought his Father was going to die. The male would always stand. By the last fight it seemed as if the Dovaa their Father was up against was in on the scheme. Their Father stood victorious. They were free. As the small family left the pit where they were once bound. Word got back to them that in a fit of rage the Mistress had slayed their Mother. The two daughters barely made it out alive. If not for aid from their Mother's closest friend.
Virtuio felt a small part of his heart die. Their Father merely said. "That's how it goes then..." before urging his children onward. Gathering his daughters they fled to the outskirts of the City. Where the dovaa their Father took on in the final match stood by a caravan. Seeing the Mother not with them he didn't ask merely opened the flap of the wagon. They boarded. The Father being tended to by a ivory Orderite. Virtiuo later learned that the Ivory male was once apart of the ring too. He had been an Owner who lent his Champion for high stakes games. He had faded from that lifestyle to focus on his healer craft. The Dovaa was not only his Champion but lover of nearly 20 years now.
Now bearing the scars that life granted them. Virtuio and his siblings forge their paths alongside their Father. They live with their two new Uncles in a waterfall village which the Ivory male built from the ground up.
Lets peek into the Mind
Thoughts on the Great Engagement: Its a war...so what? He was never involved. More preoccupied with his Family living in Hell thank you very much.
Thoughts on the Magescian Races:
Ords: ...meh Uncle Ivory is the only one he really likes outside of family.
Oblivs: Never met one. His father seems to be uneasy about the topic.
Dovaa: He likes em. Uncle Champ is fun to hunt with.
Hybrids: ....what?
Thoughts on the Dragons and Khehora:
Dragons: Their big...he wants to know how they taste.
Khehora: ...*shurgs...
Thoughts on the Magescian Races:
Ords: ...meh Uncle Ivory is the only one he really likes outside of family.
Oblivs: Never met one. His father seems to be uneasy about the topic.
Dovaa: He likes em. Uncle Champ is fun to hunt with.
Hybrids: ....what?
Thoughts on the Dragons and Khehora:
Dragons: Their big...he wants to know how they taste.
Khehora: ...*shurgs...
Beef it up
Statistics: Int- 6 , Atk - 2, Def - 2
Quote for cert: "Life's too quick for one to waste it on the mundane."
Quote for cert: "Life's too quick for one to waste it on the mundane."
