*Username: Dantes_river
*Appearance:
In his uniform.
*Name: Altaïr Mookyul albeit he will tell people his name is Dinnalwe, Medae, Zevran or Ba'alskra.
*Age: Fifteen
*Sexuality: Not important.
*Relationships: Nonexistent at the moment.
*Family: Nonexistent.
*Why'd you joined the Military: “I'd rather die putting up a fight than to just take it lying down. Cowardice is for you treehuggers that don't understand that the world has one major rule; it's kill or be killed. Make your own decision, your own choice, but don't push your views onto me.”
*Personality: Altaïr is relatively detached from people and the way of life and death albeit he's not immune to the sadness that comes with losing friends and family. In fact, he will get pissed at anyone who makes their life sound worse than everyone else's life. This can lead up to his merciless nature where he could be breaking your arm and be chuckling to himself at how you scream in pain. He finds pain amusing whether it be cause to himself or others get hurt so don't be surprised if he snorts, chuckles or just busts out laughing if you get hurt. He's also a fighter, never giving up even if he knows it's a lost cause. While he isn't exactly the friendliest of people, he has one major rule other than the rule of survival and that is "No one gets left behind". You talk down to him, he'll talk down to you as rank means nothing to him. If you're being stupid, he'll tell you that you're stupid to your face. Respect is given to those who show him respect. He may also be labelled as a hardworker, literally working himself to the bone since he was young, and rather intelligent seeing as his brain seems to act like it's adapting and overcoming obstacles.
*Likes: Nature, the night, music, books, art and being useful.
*Dislikes: Rude people, crowds, stupidity, bright/loud colors, bright lights and being unable to help those who cannot protect themselves.
*Bio: Altaïr isn't sure where he was born in all truth, much less who his real parents were. As far as he knows, he was saved by one of the soldiers who fought the Titans when he was an infant and was treated as his own son from then on. About six years ago, he was told his adoptive father was dead and so he was on his own. As far as anyone knows, he's never expressed much emotion besides irritation and an eerie calm even when told his only family, adoptive or not, had left this world.
For the time he had a father, he was taught many things about the military in case he wanted to join himself when he was old enough albeit his adoptive father left things for the school to finish teaching him. He also spent much of his childhood working for even the smallest scraps of payment without much argument as every little bit counted to him. Once he was left alone in the world, he continued keeping up with his questioning of the world around him, his small jobs and physical fitness like his stepfather had told him would be important for future occupations. Even now that he's finally enrolled as a trainee, he maintains a routine to which he makes time for his studies of the world around him and all of the physical activities to remain in shape.
*Status: 72% Total Average
xxxxxxxxx-Strength: 70%
xxxxxxxxx-Agility: 72%
xxxxxxxxx-Speed: 69%
xxxxxxxxx-Intelligence/cunning: 80%
xxxxxxxxx-Stamina: 69%
*Other/notes: Do not, and I repeat, do not test his patience. He hums to himself to keep himself calm and uses music, poetry and art to express the things he cannot say correctly. He's never attempted making friends as he actually fears how irrational he may become should they die at the hands of the Titans.
*Theme song: Hail to the King by Avenged Sevenfold, So Cold by Crossfade, Leader of the Broken Hearts by Papa Roach, Ain't No Rest for the Wicked by The Caged Elephant or No Heaven by Champion
*Fighting theme: For Whom the Bell Tolls by Metallica or Kung Fu Fighting by London Bus Stop
