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Name: Acel Belgarde
Age: 25
Sex: Male
Home Continent: Europe

Line Bank: 292 Lines
T.A. Bank: 2 Points
C Rank Missions Complete: 4
A.I. Cores Defeated: 8

Appearance: Acel's blonde hair is swept backward in a messy, yet controlled fashion. He has grey, almost lifeless eyes, and a white and black cross hang from his ears. He is not an especially short man, standing at 5'11'', nor is he imposing in stature, merely of average height. He wears a white trench coat with fur trim, the shoulder guards fit with black metal angel's wings. Beneath it he wears a simple black t-shirt. He wears this coat and shirt to make sure his chest is covered, as it has a mechanic door built into his chest that looks like an aperture opening, that leads to his heart. He is embarrassed of this mechanical aspect to his body, and feels it makes him less of a man--the fact that his heart is comprised of the A.I. makes him feel like a monster. He carries two curved long-swords on his sides, and crosses hang, one from each hilt, one black, and one white, as on his ears.

Personality: Acel is a happy man. He has grown up with two parents who are baiters, and they always kept their home safe. He is hopeful, and kind, and naive in a sense. Even though their family lives outside the border of Paris, by quite a distance, he has always felt safe. He loves to talk to people and make friends, and he treats people with respect, until he has a reason not to, no matter who they are.

Bio: Acel grew up in the outskirts of France. He didn't live close to Paris, or the protected walls that they boasted, but he was safe, none-the-less. His parents were both Baiters, and they kept him and a small community of people safe in Bergerac. He grew up farming and had a wife and a baby girl named Lidia. She was four years old. He and his wife had been married since they were eighteen, and though they lived in fear of the Cores, his parents warded off the few of them that managed to get close. It came at some cost, and friends and neighbors were sometimes casualties, but it was something that you got used to. Three days ago, everything changed. An A.I. Core that he had never seen before, leading a pack of weaker bitcores, rushed the city. Perhaps tired of their allies being slain when passing through, they killed indiscriminately. Acel's parents fought to defend against the demon, but they were easily pushed back by it. After knocking them away, they turned on the closest civilians, Acel's family. As the A.I. Core began to sprint toward them Acel ran first, diving to push them out of it's path. However, the sword came stabbing through the air none-the-less, and as Acel pushed his wife and child out of the way, the sword crushed through his chest, the massive blade enough to completely destroy his heart. As Acel lay dying in the streets, his last blurry visions were of his wife and child being killed. He could not scream their names, nor plead for justice. He felt his parents grab hold of him and his vision went black as he was dragged through the streets. They managed to get him back to the B.A.I.T.R base in France. The medical facility allowed him due to his parents being baiters, and in Paris, he was gifted an artificial heart, containing his first A.I. Core.