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Finished Season 1 of Mandalorian. Armorer for Smash when?
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@Shadow Dragon, it depends because the solution differs from person to person. But I just chat with my lover or play games with friends. Watch "Memes" with them. Ultimately, the little things.
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Three years, fifteen days... And two and a half weeks I'd like to say since I left home... Yet almost every night that I'm here I have odd dreams... Perhaps this is what others call "fate" or "Destiny". A male stared up in a hut, he was grooming his hair a bit with a rectangular brush his mother gave him. Upon sitting up he was greeted by his care taker.
"Ooh... Good morning Rohzar" The male said with a slight lisp; not by intention, but simply because things rolled out they way they do. The care taker looked to be in his mid twenties, wore a green tunic as he had his hair braided back with feathers in it, his tan skin seeming to shimmer from the light for what would be considered an entrance. He reached his large hand out and helped the younger one from his bed.
"Go bathe. New faces will be here. Ones you're not familiar with. Not that you speak to many... But first... I want you to do your daily exercises. Work the heart, the muscles, and eat. Then finally bathe." Rohzar had a heavy tone to his voice that implied there was urgency; then again he was the boy's care taker for a reason. The tanned man left the hut to give the boy his space.
The Half Ronso began to do a set of push ups, fifty to be exact. Why do I never get use to this... he thought.
By time he had finished, his shoulders popped from the exercise. Next was the sit ups, his stomach began to hurt, this was nothing new. Next was a set of three levels of crunches, then two hundred leg twirls. By time he was done he was sore even before his day was starting. His heart was racing, but it was because of his obvious routine.
It wasn't long before the tanned care taker returned with roasted meat as well as a potassium filled beverage from the blending of many fruits. Cassius nodded in appreciation as he began to eat what was offered. He particularly liked the threaded and spiced meat; it had an exquisite flavor that he was not used to in Luca, mostly because he was particularly picky about what he ingested. And finally, he slammed his beverage before receiving a change of clothes.
He nodded thankfully, not particularly not needing to give words to the care taker. In his hands he held his folded clothes, a towel, scent stones, a mix of herbal shampoos from Luca that his mother sends once a month, and his Atelier, which was a heavy piece of equipment that greatly resembled a large handgun with multiple dials.
He walked into the bright sun light, jogging as he ran down to the lake area that was not far from the beach.
He undressed as he dived into the water; his pours were already open as he than watched the scent stone release a cleansing foam which he applied to himself, pulling all dirt and minerals from himself before lastly washing his hair with the shampoo.
After he was done bathing, he dried himself off as quickly as possible as he heard a loud ruckus from the beach... Now he understood why he was told to be quick. He placed the Atelier's tip into the water as he pressed the toggle above the handle, it began to pull the minerals and expelled cleaning supplies into the machine, to which where clustered into one gem that slid of a tube from the Atelier.
He examined the gem before placing back into the tube before toggling the "division" function. The machine rumbled before there was three other gems. One of which was just the concentrated cleaning supplies, just in a condensed form, next to it was a bright blue water gem, then a brown earth gem from the soil.
He placed the Atelier on his Holster with the gems in respectful slots. "Right... Back to the village..."
"Ooh... Good morning Rohzar" The male said with a slight lisp; not by intention, but simply because things rolled out they way they do. The care taker looked to be in his mid twenties, wore a green tunic as he had his hair braided back with feathers in it, his tan skin seeming to shimmer from the light for what would be considered an entrance. He reached his large hand out and helped the younger one from his bed.
"Go bathe. New faces will be here. Ones you're not familiar with. Not that you speak to many... But first... I want you to do your daily exercises. Work the heart, the muscles, and eat. Then finally bathe." Rohzar had a heavy tone to his voice that implied there was urgency; then again he was the boy's care taker for a reason. The tanned man left the hut to give the boy his space.
The Half Ronso began to do a set of push ups, fifty to be exact. Why do I never get use to this... he thought.
By time he had finished, his shoulders popped from the exercise. Next was the sit ups, his stomach began to hurt, this was nothing new. Next was a set of three levels of crunches, then two hundred leg twirls. By time he was done he was sore even before his day was starting. His heart was racing, but it was because of his obvious routine.
It wasn't long before the tanned care taker returned with roasted meat as well as a potassium filled beverage from the blending of many fruits. Cassius nodded in appreciation as he began to eat what was offered. He particularly liked the threaded and spiced meat; it had an exquisite flavor that he was not used to in Luca, mostly because he was particularly picky about what he ingested. And finally, he slammed his beverage before receiving a change of clothes.
He nodded thankfully, not particularly not needing to give words to the care taker. In his hands he held his folded clothes, a towel, scent stones, a mix of herbal shampoos from Luca that his mother sends once a month, and his Atelier, which was a heavy piece of equipment that greatly resembled a large handgun with multiple dials.
He walked into the bright sun light, jogging as he ran down to the lake area that was not far from the beach.
He undressed as he dived into the water; his pours were already open as he than watched the scent stone release a cleansing foam which he applied to himself, pulling all dirt and minerals from himself before lastly washing his hair with the shampoo.
After he was done bathing, he dried himself off as quickly as possible as he heard a loud ruckus from the beach... Now he understood why he was told to be quick. He placed the Atelier's tip into the water as he pressed the toggle above the handle, it began to pull the minerals and expelled cleaning supplies into the machine, to which where clustered into one gem that slid of a tube from the Atelier.
He examined the gem before placing back into the tube before toggling the "division" function. The machine rumbled before there was three other gems. One of which was just the concentrated cleaning supplies, just in a condensed form, next to it was a bright blue water gem, then a brown earth gem from the soil.
He placed the Atelier on his Holster with the gems in respectful slots. "Right... Back to the village..."
Name: Cassius Alexandros Svent
Nickname: CAS
Race: Half Human, Half Ronso
Age:19
Notable Parents:None.
Appearance:
Skin Color: Pale White.
Hair Color: Dark Brown.
Eye Color: Hazel Green.
Proportionality:
Height: 5'11 to 6ft
Weight: 175lbs.
Personality: He is a Snide, Cynical, Sarcastic, Inquisitive, but a logical person who does rarely care for many. He does however try to be considerate, but has a grey sense of morality. Sometimes very leader like mostly because despite his weakness he is strong willed.
Job: Alchemist,Monk/Pugilist
Weapon: Atelier- A Handcannon developed by the Al-Bhed to extract minerals and combine items. Does not fire bullets.
And a Dagger to small Hammers.
Primary Weapon Function: It extracts items from the ground or water to air. Compresses said substances into balls, gems, and gels. These can be used as items that are defensive, offensive, or a restorative to some sort of debuff, buff, to being used by crafters to make new items or weapons.
Secondary Function: Can be used to charge up energy to attack with laser bolts or beams if charged up. Or can use some gems or items as a spray.
Armor: Light, typically blue and black, pretty much a wetsuit with a Harness of some sort to hold his items and weapon.
Weaknesses: Born Anemic, thus at times he is dizzy and or tired. Flat footed, thus his feet hurt and cramp up easily. Has Asthma; thus shortness of breathe at times. His weapon can be slow at times even if he himself is fast. Not very strong, and the Ronso frown on him.
Strengths: Very fast moving, silent walking and running do to him constantly walking using the tips of his toes. Surprisingly accurate. Pretty fluient in Al-Bhed because of his friend Vivvine. Wears a wetsuit for diving.
Backstory: Was born as the result of his mother being indebted to a Ronso. During the Pregnancy she established a connivance store with some of her connections; as a result business flourished enough for her in Luca with her secure shop and constant produce with her trade with the Al-Bhed and Guado.
When her son was born, the father had returned to his homeland, however she was not stricken with grief, she had the luxury of trade, friends, security, and welfare. Her child grew to not knowing his father, and he was okay with that.
She took her son to see Blitz ball games only to discover he rather be active than sitting in a bench watching people hold their breathe for extrenious amounts of time. So rather than make him sit stationary, he helped attend to the shop and run errands, of course he always had a Machina following him to make sure nothing bad happened.
As the years went on, and he reached the age of four-teen. He wanted to go with his friend Vivvine to the Highroads and use an Atelier with her to help mine and learn how things work. His mother was okay with this for she rather him have some experience.
To their surprise he was quite good at finding things to bring back, it did help increase profit with two people rather than just one.
By the age of 16, his heath had deteriorated due to his hereditary ailments he was born with. His mother decided to have him go to Beside to get fresh air with theory that he may find help and healers there to help with his ailments. To his surprise his heath improved as he lived in Beside for the next three years. Currently he is still procuring items with his Atelier.
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Nickname: CAS
Race: Half Human, Half Ronso
Age:19
Notable Parents:None.
Appearance:
Skin Color: Pale White.
Hair Color: Dark Brown.
Eye Color: Hazel Green.
Proportionality:
Height: 5'11 to 6ft
Weight: 175lbs.
Personality: He is a Snide, Cynical, Sarcastic, Inquisitive, but a logical person who does rarely care for many. He does however try to be considerate, but has a grey sense of morality. Sometimes very leader like mostly because despite his weakness he is strong willed.
Job: Alchemist,Monk/Pugilist
Weapon: Atelier- A Handcannon developed by the Al-Bhed to extract minerals and combine items. Does not fire bullets.
And a Dagger to small Hammers.
Primary Weapon Function: It extracts items from the ground or water to air. Compresses said substances into balls, gems, and gels. These can be used as items that are defensive, offensive, or a restorative to some sort of debuff, buff, to being used by crafters to make new items or weapons.
Secondary Function: Can be used to charge up energy to attack with laser bolts or beams if charged up. Or can use some gems or items as a spray.
Armor: Light, typically blue and black, pretty much a wetsuit with a Harness of some sort to hold his items and weapon.
Weaknesses: Born Anemic, thus at times he is dizzy and or tired. Flat footed, thus his feet hurt and cramp up easily. Has Asthma; thus shortness of breathe at times. His weapon can be slow at times even if he himself is fast. Not very strong, and the Ronso frown on him.
Strengths: Very fast moving, silent walking and running do to him constantly walking using the tips of his toes. Surprisingly accurate. Pretty fluient in Al-Bhed because of his friend Vivvine. Wears a wetsuit for diving.
Backstory: Was born as the result of his mother being indebted to a Ronso. During the Pregnancy she established a connivance store with some of her connections; as a result business flourished enough for her in Luca with her secure shop and constant produce with her trade with the Al-Bhed and Guado.
When her son was born, the father had returned to his homeland, however she was not stricken with grief, she had the luxury of trade, friends, security, and welfare. Her child grew to not knowing his father, and he was okay with that.
She took her son to see Blitz ball games only to discover he rather be active than sitting in a bench watching people hold their breathe for extrenious amounts of time. So rather than make him sit stationary, he helped attend to the shop and run errands, of course he always had a Machina following him to make sure nothing bad happened.
As the years went on, and he reached the age of four-teen. He wanted to go with his friend Vivvine to the Highroads and use an Atelier with her to help mine and learn how things work. His mother was okay with this for she rather him have some experience.
To their surprise he was quite good at finding things to bring back, it did help increase profit with two people rather than just one.
By the age of 16, his heath had deteriorated due to his hereditary ailments he was born with. His mother decided to have him go to Beside to get fresh air with theory that he may find help and healers there to help with his ailments. To his surprise his heath improved as he lived in Beside for the next three years. Currently he is still procuring items with his Atelier.
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What do you guys think?
(Also the appearance image is a WIP. My artist is still working on it, but I usually use a lot of details for anatomy in CS's.)
(Also the appearance image is a WIP. My artist is still working on it, but I usually use a lot of details for anatomy in CS's.)
Name: Cassius Alexandros Svent
Nickname: CAS
Race: Half Human, Half Ronso
Age:19
Notable Parents:None.
Appearance:
Skin Color: Pale White.
Hair Color: Dark Brown.
Eye Color: Hazel Green.
Proportionality:
Height: 5'11 to 6ft
Weight: 175lbs.
Personality: He is a Snide, Cynical, Sarcastic, Inquisitive, but a logical person who does rarely care for many. He does however try to be considerate, but has a grey sense of morality. Sometimes very leader like mostly because despite his weakness he is strong willed.
Job: Alchemist, to summoner.
Weapon: Atelier- A Handcannon developed by the Al-Bhed to extract minerals and combine items. Does not fire bullets.
Primary Weapon Function: It extracts items from the ground or water to air. Compresses said substances into balls, gems, and gels. These can be used as items that are defensive, offensive, or a restorative to some sort of debuff, buff, to being used by crafters to make new items or weapons.
Secondary Function: Can be used to charge up energy to attack with laser bolts or beams if charged up. Or can use some gems or items as a spray.
Armor: Light, typically blue and black. Harness of some sort to hold his items and weapon.
Weaknesses: Born Anemic, thus at times he is dizzy and or tired. Flat footed, thus his feet hurt and cramp up easily. Has Asthma; thus shortness of breathe at times. His weapon can be slow at times even if he himself is fast. Not very strong, and the Ronso frown on him.
Strengths: Very fast moving, silent walking and running do to him constantly walking using the tips of his toes. Surprisingly accurate.
Backstory: Was born as the result of his mother being indebted to a Ronso. During the Pregnancy she established a connivance store with some of her connections; as a result business flourished enough for her in Luca with her secure shop and constant produce with her trade with the Al-Bhed and Guado.
When her son was born, the father had returned to his homeland, however she was not stricken with grief, she had the luxury of trade, friends, security, and welfare. Her child grew to not knowing his father, and he was okay with that.
She took her son to see Blitz ball games only to discover he rather be active than sitting in a bench watching people hold their breathe for extrenious amounts of time. So rather than make him sit stationary, he helped attend to the shop and run errands, of course he always had a Machina following him to make sure nothing bad happened.
As the years went on, and he reached the age of four-teen. He wanted to go with his friend Vivvine to the Highroads and use an Atelier with her to help mine and learn how things work. His mother was okay with this for she rather him have some experience.
To their surprise he was quite good at finding things to bring back, it did help increase profit with two people rather than just one.
By the age of 16, his heath had deteriorated due to his hereditary ailments he was born with. His mother decided to have him go to Beside to get fresh air with theory that he may find help and healers there to help with his ailments. To his surprise his heath improved as he lived in Beside for the next three years. Currently he is still procuring items with his Atelier.
Nickname: CAS
Race: Half Human, Half Ronso
Age:19
Notable Parents:None.
Appearance:
Skin Color: Pale White.
Hair Color: Dark Brown.
Eye Color: Hazel Green.
Proportionality:
Height: 5'11 to 6ft
Weight: 175lbs.
Personality: He is a Snide, Cynical, Sarcastic, Inquisitive, but a logical person who does rarely care for many. He does however try to be considerate, but has a grey sense of morality. Sometimes very leader like mostly because despite his weakness he is strong willed.
Job: Alchemist, to summoner.
Weapon: Atelier- A Handcannon developed by the Al-Bhed to extract minerals and combine items. Does not fire bullets.
Primary Weapon Function: It extracts items from the ground or water to air. Compresses said substances into balls, gems, and gels. These can be used as items that are defensive, offensive, or a restorative to some sort of debuff, buff, to being used by crafters to make new items or weapons.
Secondary Function: Can be used to charge up energy to attack with laser bolts or beams if charged up. Or can use some gems or items as a spray.
Armor: Light, typically blue and black. Harness of some sort to hold his items and weapon.
Weaknesses: Born Anemic, thus at times he is dizzy and or tired. Flat footed, thus his feet hurt and cramp up easily. Has Asthma; thus shortness of breathe at times. His weapon can be slow at times even if he himself is fast. Not very strong, and the Ronso frown on him.
Strengths: Very fast moving, silent walking and running do to him constantly walking using the tips of his toes. Surprisingly accurate.
Backstory: Was born as the result of his mother being indebted to a Ronso. During the Pregnancy she established a connivance store with some of her connections; as a result business flourished enough for her in Luca with her secure shop and constant produce with her trade with the Al-Bhed and Guado.
When her son was born, the father had returned to his homeland, however she was not stricken with grief, she had the luxury of trade, friends, security, and welfare. Her child grew to not knowing his father, and he was okay with that.
She took her son to see Blitz ball games only to discover he rather be active than sitting in a bench watching people hold their breathe for extrenious amounts of time. So rather than make him sit stationary, he helped attend to the shop and run errands, of course he always had a Machina following him to make sure nothing bad happened.
As the years went on, and he reached the age of four-teen. He wanted to go with his friend Vivvine to the Highroads and use an Atelier with her to help mine and learn how things work. His mother was okay with this for she rather him have some experience.
To their surprise he was quite good at finding things to bring back, it did help increase profit with two people rather than just one.
By the age of 16, his heath had deteriorated due to his hereditary ailments he was born with. His mother decided to have him go to Beside to get fresh air with theory that he may find help and healers there to help with his ailments. To his surprise his heath improved as he lived in Beside for the next three years. Currently he is still procuring items with his Atelier.
@Silver Fox Not me lol. Almost done. About to condense the backstory a bit.
@Silver FoxI know right?
Give me like another 30 mins. I have all my general ideas down which means I can condense a lot and not saturate needless fluff.
Give me like another 30 mins. I have all my general ideas down which means I can condense a lot and not saturate needless fluff.
@rivaanYeah, I'm super pissed because it was ready to go, and I sent to the GM to over look it, and PoOF. "You need a topic." Topic was CS
And all my work was gone. Like... The unbridled rage.
And all my work was gone. Like... The unbridled rage.
omg it hard crashed... I have to re-type it...
@Silver Fox I'm pretty much almost done, just filling out the backstory.
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