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Appearance- Arkos is large for his age, around 6'2 in height with around 215 pounds of muscle. His hair is kept buzzed but his eyebrows betray the color to be a dark blond. 
Arkos' eyes glow slightly with a sanguine shine , a byproduct of his semblance or his aura none will ever really known. Finally his face seems to be perpetually either plastered with a frown or cracked with a wide smile with too sharp canines.

Name- Arkos Leantes

Age- 19

Species- Human

Aura Color- Sanguine

Semblance- Empower: When Arkos is calm he can empower his weapons, causing them to glow with heat. When active, Mars can cut through most substances with ease while Athena's bullets gain more penetration.

Weapon- 
Mars: An axe that has been passed down from generation to generation, this weapon was used in "The War" and has ended many grim. Nothing too fancy however it has been crafted by masters and has weathered the test of time successfully.
Athena: A large pistol that fires bullets that explode when they enter basically anything. Changes into a machete when melee is a priority.

Other Equipment- Titan Armor: Like Mars, the Titan Armor has been passed down his family since "The War" and was built to last. Like the axe it has no special abilities besides its toughness.

History- Arkos' family have been warriors since the very beginning, fighting grim and whatever else needs battling. So for Arkos to become a hunter was really not a question but more of a requirement. However his family isn't the best one, imparting unreasonable expectations on the young Arkos since day one. His life has been dominated by training and fighting, robbing him of a "normal" childhood. 

As he grew older, his training became harder and his trails even more trying. Eventually he stopped viewing his family as family and more like a group of people he needed to constantly prove himself to, not the best situation for a child. In the end he left and took Mars, Athena, and the Titan with him as he traveled away. It seemed like a good idea at first, leave the place that brought him torment but one thing he didn't count on was that he didn't know how to do anything besides fight. He couldn't even read.

And so he turned to the only thing he knew how to do and fought for cash. Taking any job he could, barely scrapping by. That is, until he met the pack. The pack was a small group of Beowolves, only about six members in total. They had been causing trouble and the village was willing to pay a hefty sum of money to get rid of them. It seemed like an easy job, he had taken out beowolves before and they weren't too hard. 

After a about three days of searching he found them, but things quickly went downhill. These Beowolves were much larger and smarter than the ones Arkos had fought before. Arkos only killed two of them before they overwhelmed him. It looked like that was the end for him, until he was saved by a lone huntress traveling to a "new" Beacon. Realizing that he was not prepared for these new creatures, Arkos fallowed the Huntress to the new academy.

Personality- Proud, noble, and passionate. Arkos is a berserker through and through, letting his emotions rule his judgement. On the battlefield he is a silent storm of rage, internalizing it until he can release it in a shower of yelling and profanity. Outside of battle he is quiet and stoic, rarely saying much unless prudent. However this is not due to some vague code of honor, it's simply social ineptitude. 

Fighting Style- Charging into battle head first, Arkos let loose a spray of bullets while running into the thick of it. Dominating his space with wide arking swings and garnering attention at himself while others put themselves into position.

Other- Arkos is illiterate.