Raijinslayer

R.W.B.Y. ~ The Colors of Dawn ~

@ReaptheMusicHere you go, hope it's entertaining. Also, before you ask, her brother died his hair and is wearing special contacts, thinks it makes him more intimidating, though Vi just think he looks stupid.

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Vi(oletta) Hyacin

"Oi, Vi! Wake the hell up, you got a text from the school awhile ago, and if you don't move your ass, Mom and Dad are going to be pissed."

The urgent shout from Vi's older brother, Crimson, went unanswered for the longest time as the girl continued to sleep, buried beneath a mound of blankets, the purple haired girl curled up underneath the nest of cloth and wool with a lump of black fur resting with her as well, both much too comfortable to be bothered by anything right now. Some grumbling could be heard from the other side of the door, but soon footsteps could be heard walking away from the room. However, this would soon be followed by a louder set of footsteps, followed by the door being busted off it's hinges as the young Hunter burst in with a flying side kick. The door feel on top of the mound, waking up both Vi and Alice with quite a shock, and leading the other to panic as any animal would. Vi's screams of pain and panic would be followed by the mound rolling around the bed, knocking the door to the floor, before it fell to the floor, a black bolt dashing out of it and zooming through Crimson's legs.

Vi came up a short while later, looking decidedly less than pleased as he face and arms were covered in small but painful scratches, her gray eyes staring daggers into at her brother for his rude awakening. She was dressed in a light lilac gown, and her hair was a tangled mess, partially due to the tumble with the cat, but mostly because she always had terrible bed head in the morning. Her brother paid her angered glare little heed, reaching over to quickly pick her up by the scruff of her neck like, and dragging her over to the bathroom.

"Sorry for the door, but that'll be the last of your worries if you don't hurry and get to the Emerald Forest. I don't want to be around if they found out you got kicked out of the school before you even got a chance to join because you decided to sleep in. He continued to lecture, giving a slight shiver at the thought of being subject to his parent's in a pissed off mood. He expected for Vi to give a response by now, but she was strangely silent. Instantly realizing his folly, he turned around only to curse as he discovered that his younger sister had escaped, probably by using that annoyingly tricky semblance of hers. "Dammit Vi, you better be heading to the Forest! I'm not trying to have my head get bitten off by off just because you want to laze about like a bump on a log." Clicking his teeth, the Elder Hyacin went stomping off down the hall. It was only once he had rounded the corner that Vi let go of her Semblance, her head appearing first and spinning in place like it was hanging from a piece of thread, the rest of her figure be filled in by tiny threads of purple mist before she was completely whole again.

"Such a pain. . ." She muttered under her breath, reaching up to feel her head, only to wince slightly as she touched the spot where the door had landed on her, still somewhat tender from the recent. "Literally. *sigh* Why does he have to be such an overwhelming nag?

She turned around and walked back to her room to change, also not looking forward to facing her parents with such unfortunate news, especially if she didn't at least try. Just thinking of the previous punishments she'd been on the receiving end of such actions, while few and far between, sent a cold sweat of fear down her spine. The Hyacin were a family that was said to strike fear into the hearts of Grimm's themselves, and her mother(the true Hyacin) was definitely frightful enough to make that seem like a reality through her actions and fighting style, so it was no surprise that this traits trickled into their daily activities as well. With in ten minutes, she had showered and dressed, and was currently getting Black Needle out of it's place in her closet, when Alice finally returned to her room, rubbing against her while letting out an adorable 'meow'. Letting out one of her rare smiles, Vi took the spoiled feline in her arms, walking over to where her bag was and quickly depositing the sweet little thing inside.

"Now then, Alice, i'm gonna need you to do a little something for me when we get there. Nothing much . . ." She turned away from the dual-colored stare of Alice, in order to get some paper and and a pen, quickly righting out a short note on it, before rolling it up and wrapping it with some purple ribbon, kept in place by a wax seal bearing a somewhat creepy smileon it's front, her personal sigil as it were. "Just going to have you deliver a letter for me."

Naruto: Ninjas of the end.

Tatsuya Kajiya

The loud clash of metal bearing down on metal could be heard throughout the innards of the forge that lay just a small ways away from the store that showed all of the wares that had been mad by the young man currently working a way at a bar of hot iron. Tatsuya was working in an attempt to finish out an order put out by one of his best customers, and while he was done with most of it, he already knew that he wouldn't be able to finish the last few blades in time.

I hate leaving a job unfinished like this, but it's not like I'm going to stay behind just to finish it out. I don't think I'll be able to spend much longer in this town without going a bit stir crazy. Though I'm not to stoke about having to tell my mom about this. . . but who knows how she'll react if I just leave without saying a thing. Tatsuya halted in his work, taking the iron bar and tossing it into a vat, cooling it off in a burt of steam. He considered pulling it back out and continuing the job, but considering how he wasn't going to be able to finish it anyway, he decided it was a wasted effort to continue the order.

"Well, I'm sure that Sato can manage with just fifteen swords instead of the full twenty, though I should be sure to leave 1/4th of what he gave me with it, so he doesn't feel cheated out of his cash." Tatsuya wiped his forehead, a great amount of sweat resting familiarly on his brow as he felt the heat of the forge start to get to him. Stretching out a bit, he turned around and walked out of the forge, taking off the gloves and goggles he'd been wearing to protect his hands and eyes from stray sparks, curling and uncurling the digits on his hands to work out the stiffness from holding the hammer for so long, as well as get the blood circulating through it again. "Wonder when those guys are going to tell me how exactly we're getting out of here, though. I know Kai probably has a plan, but knowing what that plan is would be a lot more reassuring."

Tatsuya muttered to himself as he continued on his way to his house, laying the goggles and gloves on the hutch set up near the doorway as he collected his bokken from it's place in the umbrella stand. Before he left, however, he made sure to call out in a loud fashion, wanting to alert his mother to his arrival and forthcoming departure.

"Hey Mom! I'm back, but I'm going out to practice for a bit. You need anything from town or whatever?"

_{". . . . . I'm fine."} Was the quite reply from the woman from her room upstairs, barely audible from where he was. Tasuya sighed, once again having second thoughts about leaving his mother alone like this. As he closed the door and heads off, he looks around the village, considering how this might be some of his final moments in the place he'd basically grown up in. One his way to one of the training grounds, he took the longer scenic route, waving to those he passed by, knowing every person he bumped into by name almost, or at least knowing them through someone else. It's going to be strange, going out to meet actually new people for a change. I wonder if everyone we meet we'll be as nice and welcoming as the people here seem to be. Hmmmmm . . . wonder where we'll go first . . . maybe Konoha, but then again, Mom's from Kiri and that were the Seven Ninja swordsman are supposed to be. If I could get a chance to look at even one of those blades, that would be so cool.

Tatsuya gained a little more pep in his step as this thought floated through his head, and when the training yard came in sight, with training dummies waiting to get the stuffing beat out of them. Holding his wooden sword in hand, he quickly took the stance, breathing in deep before letting out a light breath. For a moment, there was no movement at all as he stayed completely stock still. Then, as if somebody had suddenly flipped a switched, the young red-head bolted across the feel, lashing out with his traning weapon as he acted as if he was drawing it from it's sheath and striking at the dummy as if he'd been aiming a slash at it's under arm. he'd then follow this up by jumping back a bit in the mock evasion of an attack, before bolting back in, locking blades with a foe only he could see. He'd continue this as a warm up and then, if nobody came around, he'd settle into his routine, going off to practice a few katas that the old man had taught him, working on trying to increase his draw speed. He'd heard the old man talk about how some samurai were able to strike down a foe before they had even known they were dead with this technique, and he was eager to learn that same skill. He didn't care of he wasn't a samurai, he'd learn to be the best swordsman smith that ever lived, a legend on the same level as Madara Uchiha and Hashirama Senju. This was his dream, and he'd give it his all and then some in order to achieve it.

R.W.B.Y. ~ The Colors of Dawn ~

@ReaptheMusicJust to be certain, I'm in officially and can post now, right?

Tokyo Ghoul ∑ [Reboot]

Takeshi and Kazuya

Takeshi and Kazuya had, after a few more muttered arguments and traded blows, settled into a sort of calm impasse as they both set about to the business of getting clean. At Kazuya's insistence, takes hi was the first to take a shower of the two, as the older boy stated that he needed it a lot more than he did. After giving his brother the appropriate gesture for such a comment, Takeshi proceeded to shower, wondering got a moment what he'd use as clothing since didn't putting on his old clothes negate the purpose of showering in the first place.

Eh, who cares. I'll be cleaner than I have been for awhile As Takeshi began to wash his body, the water running black as rubbed of the filth of the streets from his frame, his thoughts turned backed towards his current situation, wondering, well and truly, whether the group was really safe here with these strangers. If Toru-nii had been here, Takeshi was sure that he would've been able to handle the whole situation a lot better than they had, with him and Kazuya attacking the ghouls without thinking, and leading to them all being captured, as there was no other war to see what happened to them. If wasn't for those damned Doves . . .

Takeshi faced contorted into a grimace as he thought back to the attack, the white suits that stood out against the blackness of the knight as they bore down on a single silhouette that faced of against them,f acing certain death or capture in order to give them time to escape. With a quick shake of his head, he refocused on the current situation, as there was no point in dwelling on that right now. It was up to him and Kazuya to make sure the others stayed safe above all else, so even if this place and these people where a nice respite from the struggles of street life, if he thought it would endanger the safety of his family, even that ass Kazuya, then he'd get them all out of there if it was the last thing he did. He wasn't going to lose anymore family to this world, that he was certain of.

He finished up after a while, drying himself off with a towel as Kazuya got in, the silver haired boy soon grumbling at how Takeshi had taken all the hot water for himself, and dressed up in the clothes he'd worn before as he walked out to the main area. Unfortunately for him, that was right a the moment when the two twins had decided to have their little race, and while the sight of the two naked ghouls gave him slight pause as he wondered what he should do in this instance, Hana's entrance stop him dead in his tracks, his face instantly blooming into a crimson red as he beheld the woman au natural. He was quick to turn around, and stayed as such until Hana had went back into the room. He'd then take a seat away from Rin and Takumi, his head down and still rather flush as he tried to focus his mind on literally anything but what he just saw. Kazuya came out a little while later, still rubbing his head with a towel, when he noticed his brother and his extremely red face.

"What's the matter, Takeshi, you catch those two doing something naughty or what, cause your face looks like a freakin' tomato right now." Kazuya gestured towards Rin and Takumi as he took a jab at his distressed brother.

"What, nonononon, I didn't see anything. I swear, no, I promise, and even if I did, it was an accident, yeah, an accident. Didn't mean it, I mean, if i did see something, I totally do it on purpose and . . ." Before Takeshi could ramble on anymore, Kazuya threw a towel at his face, mutter 'Yeah, yeah, I hear ya', having lost interest in messing with him as he began rattle on. He then went over to where Hana and the others were, eager to get some grub.

Takeshi quickly took the towel of, giving a light glare towards Kazuya, walking over to join the others for the meal while making an effort to look everywhere but at Hana, trying and failing to take his mind off of seeing her in the buff. N fact, the more he tried to forget it, the more prevalent in became in his mind, and the redder his face seemed to get, as he waited for the woman to give them permission to eat. While he normally wouldn't care and just dig in, he wasn't very eager to interact with the cheery ghoul woman at this time.

Fate/Ousia

@hatakekuroDefinitely an interesting one, as well as one I wouldn't want to get caught in.

Naruto: Ninjas of the end.

@The Mad HatterI'll try to get something up soon, though a question: Are we starting at the meeting already or starting with daily life+ preparation for the 'Grand Escape'.

R.W.B.Y. ~ The Colors of Dawn ~

@ChicknMinor edits have been made, and Gender has been swapped.

Character sheet

Name: Violetta Hyacin, but she prefers to go by Vi when asked for her name

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Species: Human

APPEARANCE

Vi is a average-looking girl, not stunningly beautiful but not truly that bad either. Her hair is cut in a somewhat messy fashion, and usually is something that she doesn't deal with until it starts to become an annoyance. In terms of her figure, she's rather slender and lithe in her build, with a somewhat larger than average bust and slight hourglass shape to her frame. She has some muscles and tone to her body, but not a lot due to it being hard for her to gain much with her body type, as well as a lack of real effort to build it up.

Height: 5'10

Weight: 155lbs

Clothing Style: Vi dresses to be as inconspicuous and unnoticeable as possible, tending to wear either black and/or dark purple clothes to assist in this. She wears a large black and purple zip-up hoodie, baggy jeans, and some sneakers before calling it a day, not really too particular about what she wears.He also wears contacts to help him with her vision, and while she isn't blind without them, they will definitely cause problems if she doesn't have them in.

Hair Color: Purple

Eye Color: Dull Gray

COMBAT

Weapon: Black Needle: Vi's main weapon starts off as a plain-looking, yet powerful railgun, made to pierce through the armor of even the strongest grimm with little difficulty, firing off a single reinforced bullet at insane speeds. However, in order to make the shot, the lightning dust has to charge up for a bit(about one post) before firing, which causes the gun to over-heat immediately and giving it a cool down time that's at least double that of the charge time(two posts). To add extra power, it can be over-charged, but the longer it's charged, the longer the cool down, as well as a chance for the weapon to possible over-heat while charging, resulting in the weapon exploding with the stored electrical energy. After every shot, the weapon needs to be reloaded with both another bullet and a lightning dust cartridge, as it uses up the whole thing in that single shot.

When there Vi is unable to use her weapon as the Sniper rifle she'd like it to be, she can shift the weapon into it's shotgun form, causing the barrel to expand and slide down towards her in order to shorten the length of the weapon and make it easier to handle. After a quick ammunition change, the weapon can now fire powerful slug rounds at the enemy, which can also be switched around for Dust rounds if needed, enabling her to deal quite a bit of damage to those who think they can take him up close. The effective distance of this weapon is a bit larger than most others of this type due to the slug ammunition, meaning that he can also take some foes by surprise if they thing they can play a game of keep away. The downside to this is that her weapon lacks the spread that shotguns normally have, and thus makes it hard to deal with speedy opponents, as she has to make every shot count instead of just going hog wild.

The name black needle comes from the appearance of the projectiles once they're fired from the railgun, as they strangely enough leave a thin trail of black energy behind the bullet for some reason. This has the unfortunate effect of giving away her position in a fight.

Semblance: Now you see me . . .: Vi's semblance is the ability to turn herself and anything she's holding both invisible and intangible for a short amount of time. However, it takes about three seconds or so for this effect to complete, meaning he can't use it to avoid attacks if he;s in the heat of battle. The effect can last up to a full minute, though that can be fairly tiring, but it also ends the moment that she's about to launch an attack against a chosen target, resulting in a three second fade in that starts the moment he's cemented the idea in his head.(Ex. She sees a grimm, activates her ability, and then, after she decided to walk over behind the grim to initiate the counter attack, some part of her will instantly become visible, and over three seconds, the rest of her will follow up as he tries to walk over and commence the attack. The moment she attacks, she becomes fully tangible as well.) She tries not to use this ability consecutively, as it can really tire her out to keep going in and out of it like that.

During the fade-in and fade-out, there is usually some kind of effect that goes with it, either his body seeming to unravel, some parts fading out before others due, his eyes suddenly beginning to glow, or a unusually wide smile spreading across his face. He doesn't know the reasons for this, nor does he particularly care. From time to time, different effects will pop up other than those stated, but they are the most common.

Dust: Lightning dust powers his weapon while it's in its railgun form, and she tends to use all kinds of dust in his shotgun rounds, usually things like lightning, ice, and gravity to keep her foes locked down and give herself or her teammates time to go in for the kill. To further that goal, she also has special trap rounds that don't activate upon impact with a solid surface, instead burrowing into the ground or whatever living surface(or Grimm) they've been placed on, which she can activate by pressing a special button on the gun that sends out the signal, activating the dust to create an explosion of elemental energy underneath or around the target.

Skills:

• Stealth
• Tracking
• Marksmanship
• Trap Setting
• Strategizing and Planning

PERSONALIZED

Personality:

• Curious
• Odd
• Mocking
• Calm
• Apathetic

Skills:

• Reading
• People Watching
• Stalking
• Photography
• Sleight of Hand
• Stage magic
• Gambling

Background: Vi comes from a long line of Hunters and Huntresses, all of them masters of the arts of stealth and deception. From birth she's been expected to join the ranks of the Hunters and keep the people of Remnant safe from the horrors of grim, taking to the Shadows in order to hunt down the savage beasts and drive humanity forward. And while Vi has worked towards that goal, she's rather . . . unmotivated by it. She's rather unmotivated by most things really, looking at the world through the eyes of someone struggling to care about it. She does what her parents ask her to, and works just hard enough to meet their expectations, but anyone who watches her can tell she never really gives her best at anything.

Vi grew rather lonely, as her family has long been seen as a sort of boogeyman amongst the people of the world, as they tend to keep to themselves and the methods of some of their predecessors were known to be rather . . . disturbing, if effective, in how they disposed of the Grimm, not to mention the odd behaviors and mannerisms of some of the more notable hunters to have spawned from their brood. Left to her own devices all his life, never really interacting with anyone but her family, she developed some . . . odd coping habits to deal with her loneliness, like watching others from afar, and stalking those she found to be particular interesting and that she thought she could learn from. She took to copying the manner of other kids in attempts to fit in, but they usually ended in failure as people just found it weird and creepy. As she reached her teenage years, entering into the combat school of Signal like her parents wanted, she began to stop really caring about what other people thought.

As the years went on, she simply let herself be absorbed by the job and lifestyle her parents wanted for her, lounging around the near other people, some part of her still hoping to glean some information out of those around her, yet most of her not really caring so much about it. As she attends Beacon, she feels neither relief that she was accepted, nor worry for the new year. Instead, she simply preps herself for another year by herself as people label her off as the creepy girl in class you shouldn't talk to.

Character Theme: This character is based around the Chesire cat in terms of her semblance and some of her demeanor, though instead of a smiling, happy go-lucky personality, I decided to focus more on the strong sense of apathy and uncaring that the character seems to have in all of his incarnations, a lack of caring for the world around him except when certain people or events catch his interest. In those instances, she'll show more of her true self, a somewhat intrusive and obsessive personality that seems a bit off-kilter to the average person

Other:Has a pet cat named Alice that he takes with him nearly everywhere during his off days. She's a black cat with one blue eye and one green eye, and a strip of white fur that goes all the way down her back and up her tail.

@TurboshitterYeah, only seen the anime versions. Google them though, definitley some bulky pieces of machinery.

R.W.B.Y. ~ The Colors of Dawn ~

@ChicknEh, it's something I don't do a lot, so might as well give it a shot when the opportunity arises.

R.W.B.Y. ~ The Colors of Dawn ~

@ChicknI'll nerf the damage output a bit and get rid of the claw bit. Didn't really feel it that much, and it makes it so he'll have to be a bit more reliant on others. Basically, if he's got on his own out of ammo, he's gonna have a bad time. And I'm fine with making him a she to help balance thinks out.

R.W.B.Y. ~ The Colors of Dawn ~

@ReaptheMusic@Chickn Okay, third times the charm and all that. First new character I've actually put a good amount of thought into for a while, so thanks for the creative push even if he doesn't get accepted.

Character sheet

Name: Viol Hyacin, but he prefers to go by Vi when asked for his name

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Species: Human

APPEARANCE

Vi is a average-looking guy, not stunningly handsome but not truly that bad either. His hair is cut in a somewhat messy fashion, and usually is something that he doesn't deal with until it starts to become an annoyance. In terms of his frame, he's rather lean and underwhelming for someone his height, so much so that some think he's a bit sickly, but in terms of health he's just fine. He has some muscles and tone to his body, but not a lot due to it being hard for him to gain much with his body type, as well as a lack of real effort to build it up.

Height: 6ft

Weight: 175lbs

Clothing Style: Vi dresses to be as inconspicuous and unnoticeable as possible, tending to wear either black and/or dark purple clothes to assist in this. He wears a large black and purple zip-up hoodie, baggy jeans, and some sneakers before calling it a day, not really too particular about what he wears.He also wears contacts to help him with his vision, and while he isn't blind without them, they will definitely cause problems if he doesn't have them in.

Hair Color: Purple

Eye Color: Dull Gray

COMBAT

Weapon: Black Needle: Vi's main weapon starts off as a plain-looking, yet powerful railgun, made to pierce through the armor of even the strongest grimm with little difficulty, firing off a single reinforced bullet at insane speeds. However, in order to make the shot, the lightning dust has to charge up for a bit(about one post) before firing, which causes the gun to over-heat immediately and giving it a cool down time that's at least double that of the charge time(two posts). To add extra power, it can be over-charged, but the longer it's charged, the longer the cooldown, as well as a chance for the weapon to possible over-heat while charging, resulting in the weapon exploding with the stored electrical energy. After every shot, the weapon needs to be reloaded with both another bullet and a lightning dust cartridge, as it uses up the whole thing in that single shot. The railgun also has a low power mode as well, so that in a battle against other Hunters, he doesn't end up accidentally killing them when picking off the weakened ones, and in this case, only takes up half the crystal per shot.

When there Vi is unable to use his weapon as the Sniper rifle he'd like it to be, he can shift the weapon into it's Shotgun form, causing the barrel to expand and slide down towards him in order to shorten the length of the weapon and make it easier to handle. After a quick ammunition change, the weapon can now fire powerful slug rounds at the enemy, which can also be switched around for Dust rounds if needed, enabling him to deal quite a bit of damage to those who think they can take him up close. The effective distance of this weapon is a bit larger than most others of this type due to the slug ammunition, meaning that he can also take some foes by surprise if they thing they can play a game of keep away. The downside to this is that his weapon lacks the spread that shotguns normally have, and thus makes it hard to deal with speedy opponents, as he has to make every shot count instead of just going hog wild.

Finally is the melee form of this weapon, in which the barrel retracts down even further to form a gauntlet type construct over his forearm, which compressed down and starts pumping out lightning dust to from a set of dangerous electric claws. In this from, while gaining no increase to strength in that arm, he can launch a barrage of rapid slashes with this clawed gauntlet, as well as defend a bit better as well thanks to the weapons durable make-up. However, due to this not being his method of fighting, he's a bit clumsy and out of practice with it, and is likely to make a few mistakes when fighting in this way, but when the chips are down and he's out of munition, this is better than nothing.

The name black needle comes from the appearance of the projectiles once they're fired from the railgun, as they strangely enough leave a thin trail of black energy behind the bullet for some reason. This has the unfortunate effect of giving away his position in a fight.

Semblance: Now you see me . . .: Vi's semblance is the ability to turn himself and anything he's holding both invisible and intangible for a short amount of time. However, it takes about three seconds or so for this effect to complete, meaning he can't use it to avoid attacks if he;s in the heat of battle. The effect can last up to a full minute, though that can be fairly tiring, but it also ends the moment that he's about to launch an attack against a chosen target, resulting in a three second fade in that starts the moment he's cemented the idea in his head.(Ex. He sees a grimm, activates his ability, and then, after he decided to walk over behind the grim to initiate the counter attack, some part of him will instantly become visible, and over three seconds, the rest of him will follow up as he tries to walk over and commence the attack. The moment he attacks, he becomes fully tangible as well.) He tries not to use this ability consecutively, as it can really tire him out to keep going in and out of it like that.

During the fade-in and fade-out, their is usually some kind of effect that goes with it, either his body seeming to unravel, some parts fading out before others due, his eyes suddenly beginning to glow, or a unusually wide smile spreading across his face. He doesn't know the reasons for this, nor does he particularly care. From time to time, different effects will pop up other than those stated, but they are the most common.

Dust: Lightning dust powers his weapon while it's in its railgun form, and he tends to use all kinds of dust in his shotgun rounds, usually things like lightning, ice, and gravity to keep his foes locked down and give himself or his teammates time to go in for the kill. To further that goal, he also has special trap rounds that don't activate upon impact with a solid surface, instead burrowing into the ground or whatever living surface(or Grimm) they've been placed on, which he can activate by pressing a special button on the gun that sends out the signal, activating the dust to create an explosion of elemental energy underneath or around the target.

Skills:

• Stealth
• Tracking
• Marksmanship
• Trap Setting
• Strategizing and Planning

PERSONALIZED

Personality:

• Curious
• Socially Awkward
• Mocking
• Introverted
• Apathetic(towards anything that doesn't)

Skills:

• Reading
• People Watching
• Stalking
• Sleight of Hand(when one gets lonely, playing cards are your best friend)
• Gambling(got an excellent poker face)

Background: Vi comes from a long line of Hunters and Huntresses, all of them masters of the arts of stealth and deception. From birth he's been expected to join the ranks of the Hunters and keep the people of Remnant safe from the horrors of grim, taking to the Shadows in order to hunt down the savage beasts and drive humanity forward. And while Vi has worked towards that goal, he's rather . . . unmotivated by it. He's rather unmotivated by most things really, looking at the world through the eyes of someone struggling to care about it. He does what his parents ask him to, and works just hard enough to meet their expectations, but anyone who watches him can tell he never really gives his best at anything.

Vi grew rather lonely, as his family has long been seen as a sort of boogeyman amongst that people of the world, as they tend to keep to themselves and the methods of some of their predecessors were known to be rather . . . disturbing, if effective, in how they disposed of the Grimm, not to mention the odd behaviors and mannerisms of some of the more notable hunters to have spawned from their brood. Left to his own devices all his life, never really interacting with anyone but his family, he developed some . . . odd coping habits with to deal with his loneliness, like watching others from afar, and stalking those he found to be particular interesting and that he thought he could learn from. He took to copying the manner of other kids in attempts to fit in, but they usually ended in failure as people just found it weird and creepy. As he reached his teen age years, entering into the combat school of Signal like his parents wanted, he began to stop really caring about what other people thought.

As the years went on, he simply let himself be absorbed by the job and lifestyle his parents wanted for him, lounging around the near other people, some part of him still hoping to glean some information out of those around him, yet most of him not really caring so much about it. As he attends Beacon, he feels neither relief that he was accepted, nor worrying for the new year. Instead, he simply preps himself for another year by himself as peopel label him off as the creepy kid in class you shouldn't talk to.

Character Theme: This character is based around the Chesire cat in terms of his semblance and some of his demeanor, though instead of a smiling, happy go-lucky personality, I decided to focus more on the strong sense of apathy and uncaring that the character seems to have in all of his incarnations, a lack of caring for the world around him except when certain people or events catch his interest. In those instances, he'll show more of his true self, a somewhat intrusive and obsessive personality that seems a bit off kilter to the average person

Other:Has a pet cat named Alice that he takes with him nearly everywhere during his off days. She's a black cat with one blue eye and one green eye, and a strip of white fur that goes all the way down her back and up her tail.

Always carries a set of playing cards on him at all times.