Look what I created!
Name: Ogbonna
Race: Wind/Leaf
Gender: Male
3 Base Traits:
Dogged
(Having or showing tenacity and grim persistence: "success required dogged determination".)
First a foremost, Ogbonna is and will always be as stubborn as an ox. He doesn't want to follow the same path you take. He doesn't think carrying all his stuff the "proper way" is a good thing to do. He couldn't care less about staying by your side, there's something more interesting over here! Though this is his more prominent trait, he can be reasoned with easily, you just need to know what makes him reconsider his opinions. (I.E. Tell him a story that gives a moral or good reason why you want him to do something or give him an example and he will be more inclined to stop being so stubborn)
Optimistic
Next, Ogbonna likes to look on the bright side of life. The sun will always rise, the darkness won't always be there, and nothing bad will happen if you have faith in yourself. He doesn't like to think negatively, and always tries to stop himself if he does. He'd much rather be observing a pretty flower or admiring the sunlight along his path than discussing the "daily horrors" that plague the world around him.
Comforting
Finally, Ogbonna has a great deal of love for those around him. He likes to be able to comfort his uncle, or help his father, or relive someone else's stress for the day. Though he may not always be perfect with his suggestions or careful on his feet, it's when he really wants to bring a smile to someone's face that he puts his best foot forward. He'd be more than happy to sit and chat with you or go for a walk if need be.
Class: Guard -> Massif -> Berserker
Personality:
Typically the first thing you notice about Ogbonna is how fast he runs and he happy he is to be out in the open air. He's a happy child, never seems to have much to complain about in terms of life and where he lives, and appreciates whatever comes his way. He likes to be free without the help of others, and will often butt heads with his father, uncle and several other tribe members if need be. His stubbornness is prominent and forward, much like the feet that propel him forwards into the waiting arms of his family and friends. He devotes a huge chunk of his heart and soul to his family and friends, and hopes to be able to protect them one day, just like his grandfather had done.
For the sake of honesty, Oggie isn't always the easiest child to work with, you can take Natsu's word on that one. He can be out right disobedient and wild, and he can be utterly incorrigible when asked to carry a few more items than he wants to. With his arms folded and his back to you, Ogbonna is about as mutable as a brick wall. In order for you to properly pull him out of this stubborn rut, you might just have to use your imagination a little. Give him a reason, show him why he should listen to what you have to say. Tell him that someone got injured not doing what he was told, share an experience of your own. It's not so difficult once you have his attention, and if you've reached him on a good enough level, he should give in and do as he's told. He's not so far beyond your reach that he can't be gently brought back down.
As with most people, your attitude speaks volumes and helps even out the path that you wish to take in life. Oggie's perspective on life is something that his parents treasure, and his uncle helps to cultivate. Why fear the world? Why be so unhappy when you could be out exploring and enjoying yourself? Live and let live, smile and smiles will be given to you. It's a simple message that he brings to the world, be happy, be free. Ogbonna's optimism is akin to a beam of warm light that spreads around the room as he rushes past, hustling off to some amazing new place that he knows could be waiting on the other side. He doesn't know where he's going, not in the slightest, but the fun is in the adventure, and whatever may be waiting for him isn't the end.
"The end of something always means the beginning of another." A mantra that Ogbonna holds close to his heart. All things must come to an end, but that doesn't mean the whole world stops because of one thing. There will always be something to hope for, something to strive for, and there will always be a resolution, no matter how minute it may be. He likes to tell others to practice this mantra themselves, because it "eases the butterflies in your belly", and often brings him the greatest comfort when he needs it. Ultimately, at the very center of Ogbonna's soul, is a gentle, breezy warmth that pours outward whenever it happens to be needed. If you need a friend, if you need a word of advice, you can count on Oggie to be there for you. Part of his mission in life, other than travelling the world and being the best berserker ever, is the bring smiles to all those that need them. And as we all know, Ogbonna isn't one to back down from his decisions without a good reason why.
Description:
Fiddle with the style and colors of his clothes as much as you'd like.
(If you could use this vest instead of the fur collar, that would be great! <3)
The weapon is just for show, he carries it around in rp.
His eyes should be turquoise. :3 Like this "Tiffany Blue"
As for the hair, some vanilla/cream blonde streaks would be nice to see, but I do like how the color is now, too. :3
Clothing:
See above! <3
Accessories:
See above! <3
History:
A odd little boy was born in Sauti one autumn day with his family standing all around. He was born small, not very strong, and struck some fear into his parent's hearts. Little did they know that their son would survive and become one hell of a free spirit. Ogbonna, "Looks like his father", he was named, for how the waves in his long dark hair reminded his mother of how his father's weaved and bobbed. The first year of his life was difficult, he had often been sick or in some sort of distress, but by his second birthday, Oggie was a force to be reckoned with. He wasn't just walking, he was running, running like a bat out of hell.
His family was both thrilled and distressed by how much this boy could run, and even more so by how far he could get without anyone noticing. Thus, a babysitter of sorts was assigned to the task, Natsu, Ogbonna's uncle. At the time, Natsu was only fourteen years of age, and had just begun his Prentice training. Ogbonna wasn't thrilled that he had someone following his every move, but soon attached himself to his uncle, admiring just how "amazing" he was. He wanted to train like his uncle, he wanted to wear clothes like his uncle, and he wanted to follow his uncle everywhere. From then forward, Ogbonna strived to be more like his uncle each and every day, from the way he walked to the way he talked. Eventually, Natsu couldn't shake the boy off his tail, even on trips to Zena where his nephew was forbidden. It was an interesting set up, but it worked for the entire family, and Ogbonna was very, very happy.
As he approached his fourteenth birthday, the day he would become a Prentice just like his uncle had before him, he sat himself down to deliberate what he would become. He didn't like to sing, he didn't like to dance, and his certainly didn't want to wield a sword... What would he become? Turquoise eyes zoomed around the tent and laid upon the wooden bat that his father had made for him, which he plucked off the ground with a gleam in his eye. This, this could be used to guard people, he could become a guard! He swung the bat a few times and did a quick spin, giggling to himself. Maybe growing up wouldn't be so bad...
Connection || Natsu, Nephew
Opinion || Natsu is the best uncle that he could ever ask for. He takes him to the beach, he sings songs at parties, and doesn't mind running after him all the time! ...At least he thinks. |3
Memory ||
It was dawn on Ogbonna's fourteenth birthday, the day he was to begin his training as a Prentice. Not so little hands rubbed the sand from his eyes and moved forwards, reaching out to remove the blankets he had been nestled under. Vanilla streaked chocolate locks bounced and waved as the body that held them moved to part the tent flaps, and within seconds, Oggie was off doing what he did best. Run around like a freaking lunatic.
"Today is my day! My day is today!" He squealed, throwing his fists in the air. His birthday was here, the sun had told him so! Oh, how he had waited for this day to come! He was going to be given a big breakfast and lots of attention! Not that he didn't get enough already, he could always use a second helping of snuggles and praise, though. He grinned and whirled around in place, just as Natsu crept out of his tent, bearing freshly tailored clothing. The sight of the bright orange pants and brown vest excited Ogbonna, who made a beeline right for his uncle's side. "For me? Those are for ME?" He asked, peering at the clothes.
Natsu hobbled a little as his nephew came barreling towards him. He sighed and laughed before giving Ogbonna a quick tousle to his hair. "You bet these are for you!" He nodded, handing the smaller boy his clothes. "These were made by your mother and she worked very hard on them for you! Go try them on!"
Ogbonna couldn't believe it! His mother had made him his very own set of clothes! Now he was going to be just like his father and uncle! NOT NAKED! WHOO! He felt as if his legs couldn't carry him fast enough as he raced back inside the tent and hustled to get his clothes on. He got the pants on alright, they fit perfectly! He could run around and jump and do all sorts of things in them! Just like when he was naked! Yaaay!
But aqua eyes fell upon the vest and filled with confusion. What was this thing? How was he supposed to put this on? He liked it, it was very pretty, but where did it go? Maybe it was an accessory for his pants? His daddy wore something similar, but it went on his shoulders. It was called a shawl, but this thing clearly wasn't a shawl. It had to big holes, so it wasn't for covering his shoulders... Right?
"Uncle...?" Ogbonna called, poking his head out of the tent. "What is this, this a shawl?" He waved the vest around for Natsu to see.
"No, no, that's a vest!" Natsu laughed, taking the vest rather carefully. "You should be careful with it, it's very old. Your grandpa Moka wore this once." He walked into the tent, clutching the vest to his chest. It was a beautiful relic, something fairly special to Natsu, and more so to Mycah. Mycah wanted Ogbonna to wear it, hoping it would inspire him or at least bring him closer to a family member he may never meet. With a calm, almost regal expression, he slipped the vest over Ogbonna's arms and snuggled him close.
"Hopefully, one day," He said, smiling. "Moka will be able to see you running around in this, and, I'm assured that he would be filled with pride." He paused, giving Ogbonna another squeeze. "Just like I am right now, Ogbonna. I am very proud of you."
"Moka... Daddy's dad..." Ogbonna mumbled, his eyes growing serious. This vest was very very special, very very special indeed! This was a gift from his daddy, who trusted him to keep it safe, just like Moka had trusted Mycah with it before he was even born. As it was laid gently upon him by his uncle's hands, he could feel the intricate bead work, he could feel the texture of the thread. But even more thrilling was the sheer spirit that radiated off of it, it felt alive. This vest had been worn by someone very important, and they were letting him know that they were still there, and that they were happy that it was going to be put to good use again.
His attention flashed back to Natsu when he was clutched into a tight squeeze. The words that his uncle was saying made his heart race and his eyes tear up. Was he really proud of him?! He was, he was! He made his uncle proud of him! That was one of the biggest things he had ever accomplished! But, as his mind rested on that thought, another question donned on him. To this, he gently tugged upon Natsu's arm band.
"Now what do I do, now that you are proud?" He asked. "I want to continue, make you all proud. What can do that?"
Natsu paused, pondering his answer for a moment, and rested upon his heels. What would he say to that? What would make everyone proud? He rocked back and forth, blue eyes gazing around the tent as he did, and spotted a pair of gauntlets laid upon what was made to be a makeshift shrine. Moka's gauntlets, that was it! He grinned and faced his nephew again.
"You could train to be like grandpa Moka!" He said, placing his hands upon Ogbonna's shoulders. "Your daddy would be proud of you for guarding the tribe and helping keep us away from danger." He paused, snuggling Ogbonna close again. "And Moka would be pleased to know that his grandson became an incredible berserker, just like him."
"Just like Moka..." Ogbonna repeated, nodding to himself. Guarding the village from all intruders, protecting his people from harm. He could do that, no problem! That would make his daddy proud! He snuggled up against Natsu and beamed. "I will do my best, uncle, promise!"
"Natsu, Ogbonna, food is ready!" Called Mycah from outside the tent. He had spent the entire night hunting for the largest beast he could find, all so they could have a feast to celebrate his son's birthday. It was back breaking labor, but someone had to do it! "Hurry, or it will be cold!"
"BREAKFAST!" Ogbonna squealed, scrambling out of the tent as fast as he could. It was his favorite feast, MEAT MEAT MEEEEAAAT! He could smell it, he could taste it, and it was all for him! ...Well, a good chunk of it anyway. "I will have that leg and that leg and that leg, too!"
"Whoa, whoa!" Natsu cried, sitting upon the rock closest to his nephew. "Save some for the rest of us! We need some, too!"
"Okay, but more for me!" Ogbonna replied, rolling his eyes. "If I'm going to be strong like Moka, I need more of that!" He wiggled his hand towards the meat cooking upon the fire. It smelled sooo gooood!
"Just like Moka...?" Mycah muttered, blinking.
Fakih, who had been sitting on the opposite end from Natsu and Ogbonna, began to laugh.
"Oh, he couldn't be any more like your father if he tried!" He chuckled, wiping a tear from his eye. "He had to have his meat, it just wasn't possible for him to go a day without it!"
Ogbonna grinned. Well then, if he was going to be just like his grandfather and make everyone proud, it sounded like he was off to a good start just by being himself!
