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The Gemstone Series (Supernatural Teens)

Awesome.

The Gemstone Series (Supernatural Teens)

Yeah no problem, sorry, didn't known it was specified

Welcome To H.I.V.E

Jihord
He nodded curtly
"Yes sir."
He murmurs, before turning and leaving to his room. Per usual, many people shuddered and shivered as he passed.
His room was located between the large furnace rooms, the only area that doesn't start to frost over with time.

The Gemstone Series (Supernatural Teens)

Name:
Jihord
Age:
19
Gender:
Male
Gemstone:
Cyan Quarts
Appearance:

Personality:
Rather quiet, speaks primarily in body language and grunts, but despite many people's thoughts, extremely intelligent. He is very traditionalistic, and has a fairly set routine for how he goes about his daily life. When he does speak, he has a rather thick norweigen accent, and a deep rugged voice. He often looks like he is disappointed, almost as if he's about ready to sigh and walk away. He isn't the most sociable person and spends the majority of his time studying Norse texts, crafting weapons and forging steel runes.
Gifts (Limited to Three): He has control over tempature, in the aspect of lowering them. He's basically a portable freezer.

Bio: He grew up alone with his father Stulk in Iceland, his mother had died while giving birth to him, and had no other known family. His father taught him everything about being a man, and being a Norse. He was never publically schooled, and had very little social experience. The only reason he left home was due to his father's recent death and a forced eviction.

Welcome To H.I.V.E

Jihørd
He nods respectfully, turning to walk away, then remembering a bit awkward of a question he looks down slightly
"And headmaster Mammoth, the accommodations in my room are built to fit someone of my... Size, correct sir?"
He asks, his voice gravelly and heavily accented, as it often is. He looks down at himself, gesturing subtly to his large figure.

Welcome To H.I.V.E

Jihord
He stood slowly from his chair, rising to his full 6'7 height. He turned toward the stage and moved forward, ignoring the shivers of the people walking past him, and the occasional gasp of someone unlucky enough to brush into him.
After reaching the stage, he stepped up onto it, approaching the headmasters.
"Headmaster Mammoth, Headmistress Jink."
He addressed, a heavy Norwegian accent in his voice. He gave them each a respectful nod before taking another step away, mindful of how cold the air around him was.
"I am Jihord, we have talked before, but I forgot to ask the whereabouts and general contents of your library."

Welcome To H.I.V.E

H.I.V.E. Five?
What the hell is that, are you initiating us into a cult?

Welcome To H.I.V.E

Jihørd
He sat, elbows on his knees at the end of a row of chairs, he rolls a small wooden coin with a rune burnt into the surface of both sides, between his fingertips. A soft layer of frost sits on the ground near his feet, as always happens. Frankly, he couln't care less for the school, his anticipation was form the library's nonfiction section.

Welcome To H.I.V.E

Name: Jihørd Stulkson

Alias: Hödr

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Skills: Hand to hand combat, strategy, warfare, survival, and a history buff. Can Speak and translates ancient Nordic languages and runes.
(Fight styles, languages learnt, etc.)

Powers: Control over wintery weather, snow, ice, wind, ect.
(If any)

Equipment: Two war axes and his viking style fur and leather armor.

Personality: Rather quiet, speaks primarily in body language and grunts, but despite many people's thoughts, extremely intelligent. He is very traditionalistic, and has a fairly set routine for how he goes about his daily life. When he does speak, he has a rather thick norweigen accent, and a deep rugged voice. He often looks like he is disappointed, almost as if he's about ready to sigh and walk away. He isn't the most sociable person and spends the majority of his time studying Norse texts, crafting weapons and forging steel runes.

History: He grew up alone with his father Stulk in Iceland, his mother had died while giving birth to him, and had no other known family. His father taught him everything about being a man, and being a Norse. He was never publically schooled, and had very little social experience. The only reason he left home was due to his father's rescent death and a forced eviction.

Appearance:

Other:
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