Basic Character Information
Full Name: Gaven Oran
Nicknames: Bijou
Age: 16
Birth date: 12/13
Gender: Male
Relationship Status: Single
Family: -
Rank: Student
Kingdom: Vale Formerly Vacuo
Academy: Student
Likes:
✓ Ancient Artifacts/History
✓ Riches and Money (Gambling)
✓ Apples
Dislike:
✗ Being Un/Misinformed
✗ Waking up
✗ Tomatoes (The look like Apples)
Teammates: (If student)
Is a Faunus?:
Is part: (put animal here)
Combat Data
Strengths: A seasoned Rogue/Swordsman, Speedy, Roguish talents/Reflexes
Weaknesses: Not tech savy, Big Gambler (In and out of combat), Not very physical strong, Doesn't understand how guns operate
Equipment:
- Keeps several throwing knives on him at all times
- Keeps 3 decks of cards on him, unopened, constantly
- Usually as an apple on his person often.
Stastistics
¤ Intelligence: ■■■■□
¤ Perception: ■■□□□
¤ Strength: ■■□□□
¤ Toughness: ■■□□□
¤ Endurance: ■■□□□
¤ Speed: ■■■■□
¤ Dust Mastery ■□□□□
¤ Reflexes ■■■■□
¤ Weapon Control: ■■□□□
¤ Sword Skills: ■■■■□
¤ Gun Skills: □□□□□
¤ Ranged Skills: ■■■□□
¤ Melee Skills: ■□□□□
¤ Technological Knowledge: ■□□□□
¤ Aura: ■■□□□
¤ Semblance: ■■□□□
¤ Semblance Control: ■■□□□
Your Weapon: Robin Note
Your Semblance: triple
Character Description
Looks: His white hair sheens over his head as he walks with less of a chip on his shoulder than most. His body lean and made to move quickly and precisely as he picked up many of tricks and tips from the vine to keep himself in the great shape he is in. His eyes seem to be lazy, though full of rebellious spirit. His back is riddled in bruises and scars from constant falls in his past and a few encounters with the unkind.
Personality: Gaven is a bit of a witty person, allowing his condescending attitude to delve him not just into adventure, but also trouble. The young man is fueled with many thoughts. Shiny rocks and money being a big bubble in his mind, though it's not all he lives for. He is, by heart, an explorer of ruins and raider forgotten marks. In his line of work, he runs into other 'Colleagues' that have grown, not so fond of the young man. Due to his constant jokes and nonchalant attitude towards the many achievements that each of his elders has gained. He is always more focused on the present and distant past than what had happened the day before. With this, he began making up sayings and jotting them down, incase he was chronicled as a hero, or historian. But in his day, fossils aren't always his motives for diving into danger, and though he doesn't have a horrid moral compass, thieving is not above him, but more on the same road, with a refreshing fruit, talking of their plans.
Height: 5'7
Weight: 145
Eye Color: Silver
Hair Color: Grey
Faunus body parts: (if you are faunus)
Background Information
The young boy, was birthed under a glowing aurora in a winter home. A Scholar and his wife doting over each other and the life they began. The young boy, named after a great muse from the mother's homeland, grew by the books of history while his father studied literature. The two were graced by knowledge through a royal gift. In his earlier years, Gaven was in a small village where the only real joy was reading and fishing. Though, under the tutorliage of his father until the age of 8, he was by far the second greatest mind in the area. He gained a habit. Through the many escapades his young friends had, boasting over the catch of the day, or the hunt they had ventured upon, Gaven took a vow of silence from his endevours. For each time he heard a story, another boy went to trump the achievement in the same area. By the age of 10, his father and mother were called back to the grand city in order to find a stone of magical power the lord of the land had been searching for.
Within a month, Gaven was in a new environment. He was in a place where he was no longer surrounded by knowledge and cold, but a hot crowded area, of what he believed to be idiots. His smile faded for the first year of entering the great city. He knew nothing great was within the walls, and his family began to slowly struggle as they searched. They received no funding, due to the lack of evidence and fruitlessness in searching. The family slowly began to drift. His mother spending nights out, his father behind a wall of papers stressing, and him, alone. Gaven found that poverty was not a life he enjoyed, and had no idea how to fix it, being only a lad in a world of men. Though, not long after his life had seemed to dive into the cesspool's grip, he found a small relief from the hunger he had to endure. His hand, by mere fault, fell into a den of cards and exited with a ruby ring. The ring was worth enough to keep him eating for a whole month. With this discovery, the young mind began to mold into that of a ne'er do well. From the kind age of 10 to the age of 14, he was able to keep on a small scale thieving and gambling job chain, from the unsuspecting rich and elder hunters. Though, on one attempt, in his 14th year, he was caught, taking money from a vender. The young man was put into the brig for a full 3 nights, to be bailed out by his father. In this, the scholar revoked the name Oran from him. He was disowned. His ventures were to come to an end, and his eyes saw the meekness of his future, though, a letter came,from a Hunter who saw his escapades. He had the makings to be one. He had the makings to become great in their name. Gaven would not give up his life, but he would under go new tutelage and training in an attempt to reconcile his abandonment, and made headway to become a proper hunter at beacon.
