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Name: Bran Brass

Race: Human

Gender: Male

Affiliation: Faunus Liberation Front

Semblance: Seven in one, splitting his aura seven ways he can create seven copy's of himself doing this at great risk as losing a clone removes a seventh of his aura.

Weapon:

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Riesen Messer- The giant's knife is rather underwhelming normally, three feet and only a foot thick. However this piece of steel hide's a few tricks. Able increase and decrease it's length it can go all the way to ten feet, earning it's name as the giant's knife. 

It's second form is one even more impressive, the weaver is able to use spools of thread to move and tie up targets. Controlling these threads while requires highly skilled artisan. They can be used to move, create trip wires, and other such traps.

Personality: Defiant, Bran shatters expectations few would expect a poor boy to have such skill and be so well learned. He refuse's to accept things as they are and strives constantly to change things as a strong supporter of Faunus-Human relations. While coming from a poor and humble family, you wouldn't know it Bran carries himself to a high standard. 

Few we would dare call Bran stuck up, he is kind and decent but can also rub elbows with the upper crust as his talent as a tailor means he understands much of upper society while living in the lower end. However Bran is stubborn and jumps at a chance to fight having little patience often tends to jump the gun even more so when someone he cares about is involved.

Bio: Born and raised in  outskirts Mistral his father was a tailor and his mother ran the local inn. His mother a Deer Faunus, all of his sisters were born with attributes making them resemble their mother more than their father. Bran was born human like his father and quickly took up the same business as his father. With swift nimble fingers he was sewing by age five, by ten his father let him do repairs and make most of the simpler garments.

However, eventually the war came even to his family's inn human soldiers stormed the settlement, only thirteen he had no clue what to do. His father ordered him and his sisters to flee carrying his baby sister the four siblings set off into the woods. It was weeks before they were found a small band of Faunus warriors who had come to aid survivors, there were none to be found. Bran found his father's corpse, he had been bond and executed for falling in love with a Faunus. His mother missing spelled a fate worse than death, she had been taken to the work camps.

Bran cried out in anger, pain, and rage he hated this war. He hated humans who had started it, he would make them pay. He awoke his semblance, as one screaming child became seven the others watched while before they had been wary to accept a human boy even of mixed blood. They now eagerly saw him as powerful weapon to use in their fight, in time his sisters would too awaken there semblances. However in Mistral Bran Brass was the face of Faunus fighting outside of White Fang.

He was a human who believe in his parents dream that humans and faunus could live together in peace. With that in mind he has come Beacon to sign on and put his talents to use fighting alongside humans he once tried to kill.

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