Post by Clem Illstyr on Jan 2, 2013 21:49:41 GMT -5
A Sound Soul
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Character name: Clem Mathilde Illstyr
{Nicknames} Clem-Clem
Age: 15
{Date of Birth} October 8th 1997
Classification: Student
{Grade} Freshman
A Sound Body
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Eyes:
Clem has bright magenta eyes that are roundish-almond shaped. His irises are really small, it looks strange and partly scary to most people. It actually looks to be that there is a violet circle around them, always around the iris wherever he looks. When he is alone and not doing much his eyes are tired and drowsy, otherwise they’re usually fully opened.
Hair:
It’s not that unique that Clem has charcoal-dirt hair. Not like he wants to make a huge impact with something crazy like bright teal. He keeps it cut about three inches below his shoulders, with bangs cut to let him see clearly. Generally he puts it up into a ponytail for convenience sakes, though there are always those times where he’s too lazy to and deals with the wind blowing it into his face.
Other facial features:
Clem’s nose is slightly small, and a tad bit pointed upward at the tip. His skin tone is pale and polished, his face free of any marks. It sort of bugs him that he can’t grow facial hair, but he got over it. He has slightly full lips, not that much but they’re not thin.
Build:
Standing at 5’9 Clem is just above average height than what he’s seen for men around his age. His body is lean and thin, but not thin as to where his ribs are showing. He has slight muscle, since he doesn’t lift weights a lot. Most assume his body to be feminine shape, but it’s actually not that curvy, looks more like a rectangle holding it’s breath.
Other bodily features: Clem’s palms are different patterns! And he has three small moles around his body. One is on his right waist, and the other two are on the inner thigh of his left leg.
Distinguishable Features: There are multiple tiny scars on his knuckles.
Mannerism:
Clem is a friendly guy, as it looks to be. He always smiles when socializing with another, unless there’s something bad going on, but it is almost always strained and no one seems to realize that. It’s because he doesn’t want to be left out. So he talks with others and is very proper, doesn’t use foul language. But in reality it’s uncomfortable for him to talk to others, still trying though. He is distant from everyone and doesn’t talk about himself much. Sometimes people ask him what’s wrong, “Just a bit tired.” They think he’s really mysterious. He pays so much attention in classes and most of the time focuses on training during his free time. Though when he is invited to something by another classmate he’ll accept, and go against his will.
Habits:
He generally clicks his tongue when he’s bored or irritated(rare), or starts humming a little tune. This happens a lot when he’s with other people.
Other: He always has a few bandages with him, just in case. From his past he used to know how to change his voice into a cute girl's, but he doesn't know if he can do it now.
A Sound Mind
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Likes: Studying, being productive, dark chocolate, music(every now and then), mature people,
Dislikes: His past, being weak, promise breakers, confusion,
Fears: Being called out on his past, not being strong enough for something
Ambitions: To be the strongest meister to graduate from DMWAand make it stay that way, to become legendary
My motive is extremely simple. Observe and experiment, thats all. Thats what I live for, Everything in the world is my test subject. Of course that includes me
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Strengths:
Clem's strength is in battle. He's probably, most likely, the most powerful freshman meister. Maybe he's even stronger than some of the sophomore meisters mwahahahaha! Anyway, his best bet in battle his reflexes and dodging. Even the most fastest agile people can't hit him. Clem's just too swift for them to handle! His hearing and eyesight make this easier, and he uses dodging to wear down his opponent. For his attacks he will, when he gets a bit more experience, usually wait a while until throwing the punches. And most of his attacks are actually punches! From his training his arms have become his greatest weapon, so strong that he can actually lift, throw, and break a lot of things. But it's not like Clem only knows how to dodge and punch, he tries to be a jack of all trades. It's pretty obvious that he can hold his own on a fight alone. /overexaggerate
Weaknesses:
Clem has this one point to him that will make him lose anything. It's his past, and if mentioned and probed upon he will most likely go into a depressive recluse shut-in state for the next few days in his apartment if not killed or admitted into a hospital. No one knows how to really cure this. And for actual fighting, he has a lack of experience in actual fight-fight battle. And the coal-headed boy is still a freshman you know. He doesn't know all the fancy moves and techniques and whatever the older people know.
He also sucks at being himself. Because he's always acting like someone he's not. Always trying to become someone he will never be. Kind of sad right? He doesn't think so.
Weapon: He doesn’t have a weapon yet, doesn’t care.
Powers: Don’t have any yet.
How can women say completely illogical stuff with such complete confidence?!
- - HISTORY - -
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{Parents} Luke Illstyr – Dead
Amber Illstyr– Dead
{Siblings} Gerrald Illstyr – Dead
History
Background History:
Born on October 8th, 1997, Clem was the second son to a stern family that was well-known throughout the area. They lived somewhere in Europe, he doesn’t really like to remember.
Clem came from an upper middle class family. His parents were both meisters, so both him and his brother were able to become meisters too! Gerrald, his older brother, always looked to being a meister more happily, and he trained more too. Clem was more of the musical laid-back type, both were always smiling. Both of his parents admired Gerrald’s ambition, somewhere near his death Clem always heard him saying that’d he would become the new strongest meister and replace Stein. His dad Luke was always a social butterfly, still a young man at heart, and his mother Amber was the sophisticated smart one. They weren’t that close as far as families go, but they all respected and helped each other strived to be better.
As they grew the brothers became distant. Clem was always running off to play guitar, and Gerrald trained twice as hard for the both of them for his father not to realize. His father was always cheering him on. Eventually Clem realized that his brother was always in the spotlight, not him. That made him jealous, and for some reason, instead of trying to do deeds that would make them more proud of him, he argued with Gerrald. He tried to bring him down. That only made his parents look down on him more, and they took it upon themselves to be more strict with him. They didn’t allow him to play music anymore, which made him more angry. It was around the time when Clem was 10, such a very young age truly horrifying how that could happen, and Gerrald was 13. He would be going off to DWMA soon enough, then Clem would be the only one. However Clem didn’t realize this.
One day during one of their arguments Clem started saying things that he didn’t really mean. His parents were in the argument too. They insulted him on his lack of effort, and why he couldn’t become great like his brother or even themselves, that he has wasted potential. What Clem replied is what he will always regret, he could do better than all of them if he tried and that he could all that they could. They told him to do it then. He stormed away from them and walked through town. Clem was eleven now and Gerrald was about to turn fourteen.
That night the rest of his family went out, it was suppose to be a celebration for Gerrald’s birthday the next day. Somehow a kishin got to them, a time when they didn’t have weapons. They were all eaten. Okay well not a lot of details, and that just MAY have not been what happened, not sure, all that’s confirmed is that they died that night. Gross, and Clem didn’t want to find out more information. Already the guilt was seeping into him, guilt because he thought it was his fault. This was when he started to be a lot more tough on himself. He didn’t turn into an empty shell, no, he became a bland mixture of qualities that he had seen from the rest of his family. This was when he became dead and lonely, and just downright depressed. But he tried to replace that, he tried to become just like all of them mixed together.
After the incident his aunt and uncle on his mom’s side took him in. They were old and kind but he never had much time to bond with them and get over it. No, he was too busy training and making up for the skill that he never had as when he was the original Clem and going up to the skill that his brother had. No, he was too busy studying to become sophisticated and intelligent like his mother and trying to get the perfect smile to go along with it. No, he was too busy trying to be a social butterfly in situations where no one talked about his past family. For about the next four years he wanted just to do what they could do. He didn’t know why and he probably didn’t feel anything to help, no vengeance or hate, or guilt or regret.
But Clem didn’t know, and didn’t care. To him it sounds like some stupid unrealistic sob-story, and doesn’t like to talk about it.
This year he started to relax a bit, at least until the academy. His goal was to find a weapon with more than “I’m going to become a death weapon!”, because it’s a common goal. Just like Gerrald he said that he was going to be the strongest meister to graduate from the academy, and that he will be legendary. But he will have to deal with trying to hide away the empty shell of who he is/was and continuing to be who he’s not.
You know you should, so I guess you might as well
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Clem’s eyes flickered as he saw his two opponents coming after him from both sides. Everything seemed to pass so…slowly, no one could beat him. After working so hard it was tough not to see that he was a prodigy, or maybe that was just some of his past arrogance coming back to him. The sparring session ended quickly, as the other boy was flipped to the ground next to the other one. Clem breathed heavily, slightly tired from his training today.
Successfully defeating multiple opponents without breaking his form, he had achieved that for some time now. The white uniform in which he was dressed was sagged down and loosened, showing some of his chest. He worked up a small sweat today, and it made him feel uncomfortable.
Not bothering to talk to those two opponents, Clem made his way to change. There was a mirror in his bag. Now that he looked at himself, he could see that he looked like an older version of himself from before, except different. Though Clem couldn’t put his finger on it, there was something wrong. Maybe it was from his lack of showing emotion, not that he had much.
Another person had entered the room. Were they watching him change? Didn’t care, Clem was almost done changing anyway. Not seeing anything below his hips, haha. He wiped himself of the sweat, a bit disgusting because he felt like taking a shower but nah. Not so early in the day. The person would have to wait a bit longer. Cologne.
Now he was ready. Making one last final perfect hair flip, he turned around. Clem struggled to smile as he always did, making out a small grin. “Hi~, is there something that you need of me?” he asked. His tone was bland and tired, as usual. Normally he would’ve done better but right now he felt a bit mean. The translation of what he said was,” Oi, what is it!?” but he would NEVER say something like that.
What's the story, morning glory?
Need a little time to wake up
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Your name: I go by TricksyCavaliere, or Tricksy.
How long have you been role playing? About a year and a half, with some break time in between. Not that much experience really, this is one of my first sites in a while.
Your Age: No.
Other characters: None.
Secret Phrase: Cats, Carls .Jr, bologna
It's another sunny afternoon
I'm walking to the sound of my favorite tune
Tomorrow doesn't know what it doesn't know too soon
[/color][/font][/center]I'm walking to the sound of my favorite tune
Tomorrow doesn't know what it doesn't know too soon
Credits:
Morning Glory – Oasis
Character App made by SUNNY & PANDORA
sunnylove of CAUTION 2.0. Don't remove the credit!
[/size][/color]Morning Glory – Oasis
Character App made by SUNNY & PANDORA
sunnylove of CAUTION 2.0. Don't remove the credit!