"My parents taught me how to use my friends as stepping stones. I taught myself how to forget about that nonsense."
Name: Mauve Lingo
Weapon: Grape of Wraith
A giant spear-hammer with a magnificent purple handle. Rare among modern huntsmen and huntresses, it is a 'classic' weapon, which doesn't turn into a gun or shrink in size and weight. However, its strong head can effectively bash and skewer the creatures of darkness when applied enough force and used with appropriate technique.
Semblance: The Hunt Begins With The Shade Of Purple
Mauve can let out a purple gas. It can only exist within 10 meters radius within himself. The gas can form a figure of himself holding his weapon, which can physically interfere. Depending on his conditions, the number of figures he can form at once changes. In normal times he can form up to two of them. The ‘gas clones’ can deal considerable damage, but is only scattered into a cloud of gas when attacked, and can easily reform. They also don’t take orders-they work with their ‘instincts’.
The ‘gas clones’ only attack grimm within range, but they may attack people that Mauve is pissed off at, but only if he activated his semblance after he’s mad.
The semblance itself consumes a lot of aura when activated, making it a great gamble if he’s fighting a grimm with little to no chance of victory.
Aura Color: dark purple.
Team: PLMM(former, currently disbanded)
Mauve, in a nutshell, is a joking and ‘loose’ person with not so polite attitude and a shy personality(which people find odd compared to his muscles). He is caring for his friends, and values friendship and trust more than other.
The freedom searcher. He likes to keep himself free and rolling. Such attitude includes being not srrict about rules, and no forcing things unless it's really, really, REALLY neccessary. Therefore he may be seen breaking some rules if you have any for him, though he makes sure he doesn't cross the line-he'd rather make jokes than commit crimes.
Generally a bluff. He learned this 'mischievous' joke from his former teammate, who used to brag about random daily activities that were usually not something to brag about. He often bluffs his stories to make it into a mess, joking around with various versions of a same story, each with different bluffs in it.
The Lingo family is famous for its top-notch huntsmen and huntresses it showed the world every one of its generations. Mauve was born to the Lingo family with very strict parents.
His family had Mauve go through tough training from his childhood. They had him keep strict rules about his life so that he would be the top notch huntsman they expected him to be, as a member of the Lingo family. Lucky for him, Mauve was an excellent student-he excelled at what he learned, and hardly forgot any of them. And the expectations rose as his skills were shown.
The boy was turning to a fine huntsman, except for one flaw-as time passed and his thoughts deepened, so did his hatred for his family. He hid his emotions until he grew up old enough to enter Haven Academy, where he met his teammates. While pretending to follow his parents' instructions, he planned an escape- a Grand Escape. With the help of his warm hearted teammates, Mauve ran from Haven Academy, and from the family's eyes, and sneaked into Vacuo. He continued his training as a huntsman there with his team. As graduation neared, his family tracked him down, and quite a happening happened at his graduation. His parents stormed in in search of Mauve, and he ran away from graduation. His team was disbanded after the happening, and Mauve went to hiding for the next few years. After confirming that his family gave up on him, Mauve started his career as a 'freelancer huntsman' as he says, roaming from town to town alone and doing missions by himself.
-Friends. They were the ones who helped Mauve stand the increasing pressure during his days at Haven, and he values any and all friends he make, caring for them.
-FREEDOM! He spent his childhood stuck in brutal training, and because of that he loves the taste of freedom.
-Most of the Lingo family, and specifically his parents. All his childhood, they looked like big bullies with stubborn thoughts, which was an idea he confirmed at the graduation ceremony at Vacuo.
-Too strict rules/people.
-Fast and Strong. He's got muscles, and trained ones. Even with his classical hammer-spear, he could storm in with amazing speed and send a grimm flying across the street with one good swing.
-Trained, hardened, combat-ready. Mauve admits that his childhood training helped him become a decent huntsman, and it does benefit him. He is quite familiar with his weapon, has learned strategies against grimm, and experienced some hand to hand combat sparring.
-No guns. That means no effective ranged combat tactics. Sure, he could throw the Grape of Rage... the only problem is how he'll run though a barrage into enemy lines to retrieve it.
-Lacking cooperative skills. He might’ve been taught how to fight, but he didn’t get to get used to the concept of ‘co-op’, and therefore lacks proper skills to help out his allies in fight. This can lead his allies and himself into dire situations.
Relationships- currently N/A
Other: Hex Code: N/A