Salem de Santriel (セイレム デ サンツリエル)

Note: This OC was created for the RP group on Deviantart, Clockhearts.
Any reference to terms used there will be in brackets ((like these)).
You will notice that outside of the brackets, he is described differently.
This is because he is also being used in my series Aeter Euum, in the world of Aeternus; though he also exists in Clockhearts' Wonderland, I know the group will not exist forever. I'm no longer a part of the group, sadlyl

- GENERAL DATA -

First Name: 'Salem' (セイレム) m.
Pronounciation: [SAY-Lim] Language: Arabic
[Meaning: Safe; to be safe.]

Surname: 'Santriel' (サンツリエル)
Pronounciation: [San-trEE-el] Language: Unknown
[Meaning: God is my Guardsman.]

Title: Sir, Mister, Master, Young Master.
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Race: Human • Ethnicity: Aristonian

Alignment: Chaotic Good
Occupation: Jeweler
Social Class: Upper Class • Social Status: Noble
Marital Status: Single
Birthdate: 12/26/1518 • Time: 5:09 AM • Place: Remoriah
Hometown: Remoriah
Theme Song: Pending~ / Related Playlist • Couple Playlist

- PHYSICAL DATA -

Height: 5'6" ft. (171 cm)
Weight: 132 lbs. (60 kg)
Build: Ordinary, but a bit long legged with feminine hips.
Dominance: Left-handed
Skin Tone: Fair
Hair Color: Icy Purple
Eye Color: Gold

- PERSONAL DATA -

Nicknames: Sal.
Orientation: Heterosexual
Religion: Unknown.
Zodiac: Capricorn
Bloodtype: Unknown

Likes: Himself, beauty, comforts, food, valuables (money, self worth, rarities, quality), the scent of fresh money, sparkles, jewels, metals, glass, jingles, windchimes, bells, music boxes, coins, interior and fashion design, fashion, flowers (among his favorites are mostly blue and white variations, orchids and roses), snow, coldness, shade, alone time (occasionally).
Dislikes: Ugliness, romance (has jaded and hard feelings towards the idea; disincluding impersonal romanticism, as long as it has nothing to do with him), thieves (including fake beggars), accusations, noisiness (especially loud noises), wasting money, heat, bright sunlight, sweating.
Hobbies: Jewelry craft, appraisal (metals, gems, ores, and uncut), cooking, mining (minor skill, self taught), business, money management, shopkeeping, shopping, leisure, mingling (socializing and parties), interior and fashion design.
Turn-Ons: Generosity, trustworthiness, loyalty, sensibility, gratefulness, endurance, slyness, cleverness, patience, hardworking (at least, as much as he is), good cook (it's just a plus), good with money.
Turn-Offs: Gold diggers, impatience, dependency, hopeless romantics, liars, cheating, alcoholism and other addictions.

Favorite Colors: Bright colors, pastels, rich colors, silver, pink, hot pink, light pink, white, sky blue, powder blue, alice blue, royal purple, sapphire, ruby, emerald.
Favorite Foods: Raspberries, raspberry tea, raspberry smoothie, fruit smoothies, honey, breakfast foods, honey toast, honey, pancakes, french toast, most teas and wines (red wines over white wines), exotic dishes and dishes with a variety of ingredients, casseroles, European bread, olives, pastas with white wine sauce, soft shell tacos, chalupas, soufflés with liqueur and/or raspberry sauce, Saint Honoré cake, black liccorice and jellybeans.
Least Favorite Foods: Rice (mostly white rice), .
Favorite Animals: Butterflies, horses, dogs.
Favorite Seasons: Spring

Phobias: None.
Habits: Swearing, bouts of rage, ignoring things (especially love and romance), cracking easily under pressure, bluffing (not lying), gets standoffish when bored or dislikes something, easily bored, amused or distracted (especially distracted by beautiful things), big talker, bad listener, obsessing with himself, scheming and plotting (to make money or get ahead; wouldn't do anything illegal if he couldn't get away with it or didn't morally believe it was okay for any reason), being a shut-in (prefers his home over most places), eating too much, working too hard (even if he enjoys leisure, once he gets started he often pushes himself; which balances out his eating habits), using people like pawns (while staying on their good sides, not seeing them as dispensable).

Personality: ...
Keywords: Posh, Friendly, Narcissistic, Theatrical, Money Hungry (not enough to steal), Strong Willed, Presumptuous, Rash, Prideful, Ego-maniacal.

Readings: Astrology Birthchart.

- VOCAL DATA -

Keywords: None.
Similar Voices: None.
Accents: None.
Speech: Proper, at times Flowery, swears.
Native Language: Civilian.
Known Languages: Civilian.
Quotes:
• Neutral: "Be a dear." (when asking someone to do something.).
"Work is a pretty great outlet for stress... actually.", "Oh, well then I was mistaken.",
"Worrying isn't something I'd waste my precious heart on.", "If you'll excuse me."
"Diamonds might look likeglass, but I assure you, they don't break like that sweetie."

• Happy: "@#$%! That's gorgeous.", "You're such a doll!" (or any of the common words).
• Sad: "How good of you..." (sarcasm/could also be Angry).
"How can I look so good, yet feel so bad? It's a tragedy, but it's not a total loss..."
• Angry: "@#%* you!! Oh I'm sorry, how terribly rude of me.."
"Don't @#%$ with me when I first wake up.", "Get used to hearing my @#%$ing name already!!"
"Oh yes? Is that right?? WELL THERE!", "Poor baby!", "Oh, poor baby...", "My mistake!" (sarcasm)
"I'm sick of looking at this right now." (can also refer to a person, 'you', 'them/her/him')
"Oh how cute! He thinks that makes him more of a man than me!" (in a happy sarcastic way)
"I'm sorry. Were you trying to pick a fight with me? Well it isn't going to end well...",
"Are you trying to seduce me? Well it isn't going to work, Princess. Not unless that bustle has a million Lucre shoved up it."
"KILL YOU? Why would I want to do that? If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it five minutes ago."
• Scared: "...".
• Common Words, Prefixes & Suffixes: "Honey", "Sweetie", "Sweetheart", "Dear", "Darling", "Doll".

- BATTLE DATA -

Class: Warrior
SubClass: Guardsman
Type: Basher
Fighting Style: Melee
Weapons: Shields.
[Command List]
Attack: Bash
"Melee attack with a shield"
Requires an equipped shield. Effects depend on weapon.
Any other weapons equipped will exchange Bash command with regular Attack.
Defend: Guard
"Defend, using a shield with all of your might."
Formula: User's DEF > Enemy's ATK. If the User's DEF is greater, then the damage is nullified completely.
Requires an equipped shield. Effects depend on shield.
Two-handed weapons other than shields, or unequipping the shield will exchange the command with regular Defend (halves damage).
Skill: Guardsmanship
"Swift, charging and weaving melee techniques with a shield."
Requires SP. Amount depends on Skill.
Spell: ?
"Casts Mineral (earth+dark) magic."
Requires MP.
Item: Item
"Uses an item from the inventory."
Escape: ?
"..."

Stat Growth: (Numbered from 1-10%, 5 being average.)
HP:06 • SP:05 • MP:03
ATK:06 • DEF:04
INT:07 • MDEF:08
AGI:06 • DEX:09
CHA:10 • EVA:04
Affinities: (Numbered from 1-10%, 5 being average.)
Fire:02 • Water:02
Earth:05 • Wind:02
Light:03 • Dark:05
Physic:03 • Psyche:01
Blood:01 • Mana:01
Metal:05 • Wood:02
Sight:01 • Sound:01

- STORY DATA -

(Past) Childhood (Age: 1-12)
Salem was born into a noble family of artisans, the Santriels. They are famous for producing high quality jewelry, among other products in Remoriah ((the Heart faction)). His father is the head of their company, so Salem was forced to spend most of his childhood training, to take the future position. Being raised by mainly his mother and his younger sister, as well as excelling in jewelry craft, Salem became quite a feminine boy. Their father was often too busy to see them, so Salem and his sister would spend their time crafting things for fun. Oftentimes competitive, but with good sportsmanship. However, Salem was the more talented and willing of the two, and fast became the family's favorite. His sister got restless, wanting to do whatever she pleased. Since her lesser talent went unnoticed, she became somewhat of a black sheep.

As they grew older this caused his sister to have to work twice as hard, becoming more frustrated with work and family life. While Salem felt he had it easy, as if everything came to him generally when he wanted it... at times, it made him feel bad for his sister. Eventually she took it to heart, feeling patronized that he even gave her sympathy. It soon felt that their family was more on Salem's side than her's. On the other hand, Salem had had a very easy going and happy childhood because of this. Still, he felt no guilt for having the family's favor. He did what he was told and in return he earned their approval and his self worth. So he simply gave into honoring their wishes, no matter what.

Adolescence (Age: 13-17)
The Santriel siblings' relationship grew bitter over the years. They soon came to be opposites, much like night and day. Salem, being the people pleaser and his sister, the self serving one. It had probably been misunderstandings due to their immaturity, or the pressure and stress they had endured which caused such a change of heart in the two. Their competitiveness easily evolved into a rivalry of sorts; as they knew that one day... one of them would be taking over the family business. They now took what their childhood selves had thought of as a game, to a whole other level.

Still, at this time in his life, Salem should have been discovering girls; or at least going on an occasional date. However, his family's expectations always seemed to outweigh that, and due to the stress of focusing on his career and reputation, he had to make excuses not to. He soon lost all interest in the idea, at the thought of the compromise of having a relationship; as well as the many heartbreaks and disappointments that occurred in any attempt to. At first he had simply dismissed the idea of love, but then he began to completely reject it. There were just too many broken promises, dates left waiting or missed and not enough time. Plus, having been highly expected of, loved and supported by his family all his life, Salem now preferred not only to be independent, but to idealize and embellish that independence.

However, he thought that had changed when he met a young noblewoman by the name of Alyssa. She seemed a sweet and patient girl. She would stand around and wait on him, even in the rain with her parasol. When he was late, she would show up looking for him and not mind it in the least when he was busy. When she was introduced to his family, they were already quite taken by her. So much so, that they allowed them permission to be married. Salem would work extra hard and spend as much time with her as possible. Due to his status, he felt proud that he was able to support their happy relationship at such a young age. So he would spend money on her, taking her out and buying her drinks at the pub to talk during his break. They'd stay at the local inns and hotels on weekends or go sightseeing and he'd treat her to gifts of flowers, perfume and anything a Civilian girl would want, really...

Then the day before their wedding came. It was a beautiful sunny day in Spring. The sky was blue and the wind was lightly blowing, causing a colorful array of petals across the cobblestone. Salem was excited to be engaged to, who he thought to be the most wonderful woman in the world. Being responsible, he took the matter of attending to all of the wedding details personally. From the food to the attire, decor and guests, etc. Though he thought it was rather odd that she hadn't show up for her gown fitting, he assumed she was just bashful or nervous about it and even thought it was cute. However... that was not the case. A few hours later he sent for her to come meet him outside the chapel. Then he found himself waiting for her there with a ring and a bouquet for a very long time. Soon a friend of the family came looking for him to tell him that they still couldn't find her and she wouldn't be able to meet him afterall. The wedding ended before it had even begun and Salem went home disappointed and confused. Of course he was worried about her, but that all changed when news came that she had skipped town and run off with all of his money. Everything he hadn't already spent from his savings on the wedding, that is...

From that moment on, the thought of a relationship disgusted Salem. It was purely a waste of time and money. His family were the only real ones who cared for him and always supported him by lending him money or allowing him to make it; not take it all and leave him without feeling anything. Apparently Alyssa had only been a gold digger and wasn't as interested in Salem as he had been in her. His whole world was turned upside down. He became pretty self obsessed after that, preferring to treat himself over going on dates. Needless to say getting to eat whatever he wanted or going on shopping sprees every day, couldn't exactly fill the void in his heart... so he was still quite bitter towards most women. During this time he took a few side jobs in business, such as managing restaurants and banking, etc. and spent all of the money on himself when he wasn't saving it. In fact, he started to love money just as much as he loved himself. It seemed to be the only thing that made him happy and he hated to see it go wasted.

Adulthood (Age: 18)
Then when both siblings were considered to be adults by age, they were to be given a test of will. The Santriels weren't the best at what they did for nothing! By now they were expected to be well learned in their craft, whatever it may be; and just as ((Wonderland's rules were set by it's most powerful faction)) Remoriah's class system was upheld by it's Duke, their family and company production would be decided by it's head. That is, if they could prove that they could handle the choice they made.

In order to make this life-changing decision, they would be put on trial to see who could last the longest at their craft, in it's natural state. Without any help from family, friends or outsiders. Only once they had survived long enough to realize it was their chosen profession, without a doubt; then, like any ((citizen of Wonderland, they would stop aging.)) experienced artisan, they would be able to bring the wealth back to show for it. (A certain amount and time limit was set, depending on how the economy was doing). So whoever was able to conduct their craft with precision and a willful heart to yield the most profit and return home with it in time, would be the victor. The Santriels had done this for years, but the trial's length depended only on how long it took for them to find their true role. Some Santriels would become heir to the company within just a few years, sometimes even co-ownerships were founded when it occurred at the same time.

Of course, this time around most of the family bet Salem would win and his younger sister would lose. So the pressure was on... well, both of the siblings. The rewards would be to inherit their father's position when he passed away, obtain funding from the family to support their production, and claim ownership of the Santriel; their family's prized heirloom. It was said to be a shield made purely of diamond. Nothing could destroy it. Having been used in wars of the past, it was said to be the reason why their family had grown so large and prosperous over the years. It was rumored to be thousands and thousands of years old and was mentioned in many old legends and war stories.

Upon hearing this, Salem became curious; and so, on the morning before the trial, he got through the security and went into the back room. Having worked with diamonds most of his life, he had to see if the rumors were true! Not only was a shield made purely of diamonds impressive, but all of the stories that were told about it made it sound nearly impossible. IF such a shield existed, it would surely be a valuable piece of work! Salem examined it carefully, he knew the only other gem that could scratch a real diamond, was another diamond... So he decided to test it's durability. Afterall, it was said to be "unbreakable". However, just as he was about to try - his sister swung open the door! As the door slammed against the wall, the shield hit the floor and broke into many pieces..!

Prologue Climax (Age: 19-21)
From that day on Salem would wake up early, go to the mines and dig up ores. Carry them out, cut, polish and fashion them into jewelry to sell for a living. Within months Salem knew his father would return home and well... his mother would return sooner than that! He could not risk going back, so he had no choice but to leave home, in hopes of finding a blacksmith good enough to replicate the Santriel. Of course, in the meantime he would be on trial, but any spare time he had would be spent searching. This became extremely exhausting, especially for a nobleman who had rarely worked hard in his life, other than simple crafts. Still, Salem had decided he would not return home until the Santriel was restored; otherwise, he would be risking not only his reputation, but his future as well. Now he just needed to work hard enough to earn the money he needed to buy enough materials and hire a blacksmith to create it. It was hard to do from memory and a few old photos and illustrations, but he made some rough drafts of what he liked to call the Santriel II.; a remake of the original shield, but this time made of real diamond. He even adjusted a few minor technicalities, considering he never really knew it's actual make up; but he tried to give it more of an advantage while retaining it's shape.
 
This took him about 3 years. Still, even under the most meager of living conditions, he made it hard to tell that he'd been roughing it in caverns and forests, instead of living at home in his cozy chateau... Carrying off old, worn and tossed out (yet tasteful) furnishings in the middle of the night so no one would see him, and bringing them back to his campsite; he would make himself feel at home, even if some refurbishing and renovating was involved. Luckily Salem was a natural at money-making, and was able to use his strong will and pride in order to salvage the required profits. Both ecstatic and relieved, he went to the next step: to search for a blacksmith! For his family and himself, it was always the best of the best, so he decided to inquire for only the most skilled of smiths; no matter their age, race, faction or what have you. Living off part of his earnings, he started making visits to every blacksmith he had heard of and comparing their skills to his best ability.

In the end, his search stopped when he heard of a blacksmith named Shesta who was only just starting out. He was surprised to hear that he was any good, as well as the fact that he'd already been doing business with his family for sometime now. A brand new blacksmith with an eye for embellishing gems into his weapons seemed somewhat promising. Though when Salem got to the address ((in the Diamond faction)), he hesitated to enter... thinking the shop was much too small, with lack of decoration and the bustle of customers, not apparent either. Losing his pride momentarily, Salem had no choice but to go in and meet with Shesta. Needless to say he was impressed. It seemed this man had talent in making metals more malleable; but whether he could do that or not with a gem, and a diamond at that, was uncertain at first. It took about 3 months of work, but Shesta was able to complete it... the Santriel II. Now all Salem had to do was finish the payment and maybe test it out, before returning home. He wondered what would await him there, having been gone for an estimate of 3 years and months; he only hoped that his sister hadn't completed her trial before him. It seemed possible with the time that had passed; but of course, ((we're talking about Wonderland, so for all he knew it may have been less than it felt!)) the economy was booming and the stakes were high, so it would still be a long time before either of them would be done with the trial.

(Present) Prologue Epilogue (Age: 22)
To Salem's delight, his sister had not completed the trial; nor had anyone bothered with the storage room. When he'd asked his mother, she simply told him that his sister had gone off to start her trial and she hadn't seen either of them for so long. She was starting to get worried, but she was sure they'd pull through. He also asked if the shield was still "in place", trying to word his question so that it wasn't suspicious; as if just "checking in" on his possible future reward. It worked, as his mother would never expect the family favorite to be anything less than honest. His mother happily replied, that no one had gone into the back room, since the trial was a serious tradition in which the rewards could not be tampered with until the victor emerged. It was something that their father had decided; also something that Salem was very grateful for, at this point... Kindly faring well to his mother, Salem slipped into the back room again. It was a wonder that his sister had only been bluffing. She even left the door closed, without it's lock. Quickly tidying the room up with a broom from a nearby closet, he got rid of the shards from the old shield and found just enough time to replace it with the new replica. Wiping his brow, he turned to see his sister.

What a sight and what a timing! Salem wasn't happy about this. He was caught at the scene of the crime; but then she made the statement that she knew she'd find him here, and continued with the fact that he was lucky she'd been too preoccupied with her trial to stop for trivial tattling. Before Salem could respond, she gave a loud call out to their mother. Salem instinctively faced her, covering the shield with his arms behind him. When his mother entered the room, she immediately asked what either of them were doing here. He now figured, they may as well forfeit the trial, before any worse punishment ensued. However, that was not the case, his mother beamed proudly, that they must have both completed their trials and came home to accept their reward! After all, how could she tell if they had ((stopped aging in an instant?)) gained enough profits, if they were still in their pockets? Salem's sister was confused, but before she could make a remark about how they hadn't finished their trials, Salem quickly pretended to congratulate her on finishing the trial. He went on, loudly, about how proud their father would be if he could see them now; making sure he gave her no momentum, by smothering her. Enthusiastically grabbing her by the shoulders, followed by patting her on the head and back, among other awkward displays of approval... their mother was instantly gratified at the sight. She then asked both of them, what craft they had decided on together... Together; this was not something the Santriel siblings did. In fact, they did nothing together. Not since many years ago. As they turned to face one another, Salem realized he had no excuse for this... and his sister, looked pretty angry.

With no way out of the charade, they both declared their desired role to each other's faces: "Jeweler" and "Seamstress!". Looking disappointed, their mother admitted, she was confused. She wished they could have just said fashion... but the two were different crafts, requiring different materials and methods, even if for the same purpose. Now that they'd admitted their best and long awaited roles, ((they both stopped aging.)) they handed over their profits to be withheld in the family account. However, a co-ownership could not be settled. Even when their father returned, the idea of a boutique or any form of combined efforts were turned down. At this point, their father stated, there could only be one head of family; unless the two worked together for the same goal. Sure their family had in it, artisans of various crafts, but the head of the company, as well as any co-owners, could not choose more than one role. It would decide their major industry. Both of the siblings argued over who would be the head, for a very long time. Then, being fed up with all the confusion and lies from her brother, Salem's sister claimed she would do better than him even if she wasn't part of the family business! After all, what were titles or privileges given to you, by those who never believed in you in the first place? With that, she stated she would leave Remoriah ((the Heart faction)) and start her own life. From now on, she would be on her own ((belong to Diamond faction)), where she could live out her dream of being a fashion designer without her family's rules and discouragement. ((Apparently she'd visited there during her trial and she rather took a liking to it.. It was free, something she would never be if she continued to be part of this family))

Everything after that seemed to pass as quickly as a blur. Salem remembered being accepted as his father's heir, being given many papers and the whole family rejoicing; even if some were sorrowed by his sibling's leave, many of them were too proud of their family to respect her anymore. He was given the shield, though, he honestly felt he deserved it. He was also given a decently sized building, in his name. It included a small shop front, a work room in the back and a few rooms for living in. He'd also received a crew of workers who would supply him with materials and handle the hard work, such as mining, or moving shipments into the shop's work room, as well as delivering jewelry to customers. Salem felt, he now pretty much had his life under control. ((Though... when you're a citizen of Wonderland, the controls may shift at any given time!)) Little did he know what would await him next...

(Future) Unknown...

- RELATIONS DATA -

Tutors: Unknown.
Parents: ? Santriel (Father), ? Santriel (Mother).
Siblings: ? Santriel (Sister).
Other Family Members: Unknown.
Friends: Shesta Reinwinds.
Romance Interests: Alyssa ? (Divorced), Elise ? (Future Wife).
Pets: None.

Rebecca Langley (ラベッカ ラングレイ)

- GENERAL DATA -

First Name: 'Rebecca' (ラベッカ) f.
Pronounciation: [ra-BEK-ah] Language: Hebrew.
[Meaning: Connection; to bind, tie, couple or join; to secure.]

Surname: 'Langley' (ラングレイ)
Pronounciation: [LANG lee] Language: Old English / Norse.
[Meaning: Long meadow; long wood; clearing / Long life.]

Title: Miss, Lady, Young Lady, (formally)
Young Mistress, Mistress (by servants).
Gender: Female
Age: 11
Race: Human
Ethnicity: Civilian
Occupation: Student
Social Class: High Class • Social Status: Noble (by birth)
Marital Status: Single
Birthdate: 07/18/1542 • Time: ?? AM/PM • Place: Remoriah • Civil
Hometown: Remoriah
Theme Song: N/A.

- PHYSICAL DATA -

Height: 4'5" ft. (... cm)
Weight: ... lbs. (... kg)
Build: Small.
Dominance: Right/Left-handed.
Skin Tone: Fair (#HexCode)
Hair Color: Chestnut (#HexCode)
Eye Color: Brown (#HexCode)

- PERSONAL DATA -

Nicknames: Princess, Cutie pie, Cupcake,
any of the latter with "little" prefixed to it (by father).
Orientation: Heterosexual
Religion: Needs names
Zodiac: Cancer
Bloodtype: ?-/+

Likes: Stuffed animals, Parasols, Toys, Ribbons, Blankets, Pillows, Most soft cloth materials, Domestic animals, Playing outside, Sunny days, Snow, Stars, Vacations and trips.
Dislikes: Being teased or lied to, Rain, Hailstorms, Grey or Cloudy skies.
Hobbies: Playing games, Tea parties, .
Turn-Ons: Unknown.
Turn-Offs: Unknown.

Favorite Colors: Purple, Pink, White, Mint, Lilac, Pale Yellow, Red, Light Red, Pastel Colors.
Favorite Foods: Pralines, Iced Tea, Cider, Chocolate Milk, Garlic Bread, Toast, Most Jams, Pecan Pie, Gingerbread Cookies, Pinwheel Cookies, Checker Cookies, Most Cookies (especially if shaped like cute things), Tarts, Marshmallows, Puddings, Cakes, Cheese, Carrots, Cream Corn, Peas, Stews.
Least Favorite Foods: Onions, Bitter Vegetables, Most Fish, Lemons, Limes, Sour Fruits.
Favorite Animals: Cats, Rabbits, Bears, Ducks, Butterflies.
Favorite Seasons: Winter.

Phobias: Unknown.
Habits: Cries easily, Prefers most meals and desserts warm, except some snacks.

Personality: Even though she's still a child at heart, she tends to have an adult-like manner. Whether it's a look of seriousness, listlessness or a sharp focus. That's not to say she can't express joy and sorrow, among other emotions, though. In fact, she's quite the crybaby and gets fussy very easily when she's frustrated. It's also safe to say she's not the type to mask her body language well. Though, because she prefers playing games like pretend "exploring" outside, which require physical activity, she usually attempts to put up a tomboyish front when confronted with an intimidating situation. Able to play roughly, but cries and gets moody if she gets hurt, or it's too rough for her liking. She's the type of child who would come home with many scrapes and bruises, as well as the need for band-aids... Still, she never regrets her adventures and finds many trinkets and things she treasures.

Around new people she meets, Rebecca opens up easily to speak her mind, especially during the hard times. She's very sensitive emotionally, so she can be sympathetic or stand up for herself and others. When it comes to optimism and pessimism, she's a two-sided coin. Emotion tends to overrule her logic, but she also prefers to believe and see good in others. She's also a bit of a loudmouth, mostly when she doesn't mean to. So she's not very good at keeping secrets.. Also, despite how she appears, she's not very demure.. unless special company calls for it. Like her mother, she doesn't care about being ladylike and she isn't afraid; except when someone she cares about is in trouble. In those cases she tends to be on the more emotional or helpless side, like her father. However, luckily for her, she's the type who can turn her emotions in her favor; turning sorrow and pain into power and strength.

Keywords: Crybaby, Serious, Sharp-minded.

- VOCAL DATA -

Keywords: N/A.
Similar Voices: N/A.
Accents: None.
Native Language: Civilian.
Known Languages: Civilian.
Quotes:
• Neutral: “...",
• Happy: "...",
• Sad: "...",
• Angry: “...”,
• Scared: “...”,
• Common Words, Prefixes & Suffixes: "...”,

- STORY DATA -

Role: Major
Alignment: Good
Storyline: (Past) She was born in Remoriah as a noble, in a nice big house. Yet it was cozier and smaller than the mansions most nobles lived in. She heard tales about when her father lost his nobility and how he and her mother joined a group of mercenaries. How they were the ones responsible for a revolution, which lead them to marry; since his mother was a commoner and so, forbidden to marry her father, him being a noble and cross-class marriage was illegal at the time. For those reasons Rebecca greatly respects and enjoys her parents company, so she grew up in their happy little home. Never knowing they had once owned a castle or fought using magic, nor were able to transform into Demi-Gods to protect their world and it's dimensions...

It was safe to say, however, that her parents made the right choice in raising her simply. Had she known, she might've gotten into worse danger at a young age... So she spent most of her early childhood indoors, with her father. Her mother had ownership of a lot of market districts from cities near and far, so she was always doing business even when she was at home. On the other hand, her father had never worked much aside his writing and music, which were self-employed jobs. Plus he was always somewhat sickly and disliked being alone, so he found his daughter to be the perfect companion aside their family pets. This caused them to grow close and although her mother loved her very much as well, her father always enjoyed spoiling her. (...more?)

- RELATIONS DATA -

Tutors: ? (Studies).
Parents: Edward Langley (Father), Katrina Johanson (Mother).
Siblings: ? (Relation).
Other Family Members: April (Aunt), May (Aunt), June (Aunt).
Friends: ? (Relationship).
Romance Interests: N/A.
Pets: Percy (Cat • Breed: Birman), Pietro (Dog • Breed:Chowchow).
(Ownership of neither, they're family pets but her father mainly owns them.)

Kael Ch'ien (ケイル チエン; 錢)

- GENERAL DATA -

First Name: 'Kael' (ケイル) m.
Pronounciation: [Kay-l] Language: Celtic, Gaelic.
[Meaning: Mighty Warrior; Slender.]

Surname: 'Ch’ien' (チエン; 錢)
Pronounciation: [Chee-en] Language: Chinese, Vietnamese.
[Meaning: Money; Fight, Battle, Combat; it is also an I Ching Hexagram.]

Title: Master
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Race: Human
Ethnicity: Half Treserian, half Civilian.
Occupation: Teacher
Social Class: Commoner
Marital Status: Committed
Birthdate: 12/20/1519
Time of Birth: 12 AM / Place of Birth: Tresern • Tresern
Hometown: Tresern

- PHYSICAL DATA -

Height: 5'8" ft. (177 cm)
Weight: 163 lbs. (74 kg)
Build: Ordinary with Muscle.
Dominance: Right-handed
Skin Tone: Olive (#HexCode)
Hair Color: Brown (#HexCode)
Eye Color: Blue-Green (#HexCode)

- PERSONAL DATA -

Nicknames: Master K (by students)
Orientation: Heterosexual
Religion: Needs names
Zodiac: Sagittarius
Bloodtype: O-

Likes: Tresern, Sacred Places (Shrines, Temples, ect.), Spirits, Magic, Gemstones, Quiet, Peace, Festivals (Especially religious), Ruins, Caves, Mythology.
Dislikes: War, Violence, Chaos, Destruction, Demons, Cursing (Especially on holy ground), Taverns, Blasphemy, Abuse, Neglect, Coldness (Personified), Seriousness (When unneeded), His Family (Particularly his father).
Hobbies: Misogi (Waterfall Training), Exercise, Combat Training, Praying, Magic Charm Craft (Talismans, Scrolls, Dolls.), Exploring, Cooking, Fishing.
Turn-Ons: Well-behaved, Honorable, Dignified, Graceful, Sweet, Forgiving, Kind, Caring, Orderly, Fair (As in during disputes), Trustworthy, Genuine.
Turn-Offs: Anarchists, Rebellious (Without good intentions), Sadists, Masochists, Dishonorable, Rude, Clumsy, Cruel, Unforgiving, Mean Spirited, Disorganized, Shifty.

Favorite Colors: Earth tones, Brown, Green, Beige, White.
Favorite Foods: Teriyaki Sauce, Orange Sauce, Yakisoba, Lao Mein, Tempura, Prawns, Shrimp, Most seafood.
Least Favorite Foods: Bamboo shoots.
Favorite Animals: Cats, Pandas.
Favorite Seasons: Autumn, Summer.

Phobias: Unknown.
Habits: Running late, Rushing, Missing dates and/or appointments, Thinking ahead of time but forgetting the present, Forgetful.

Personality: An aloof and seemingly slow type of person. His students have trouble taking him seriously because of his childish sunny disposition. He is easily caught off guard, but paranormal activity doesn't surprise him in the least. In fact he's frighteningly calm during even the most bizarre phenomena and will talk to ghosts, demons and zombies with the same friendly attitude he gives his students. Some say he has the ability to see the truth in people because of his ability to see and converse with spirits. This worries some of his students.

He leads others on that he isn't very powerful or smart; but he in fact he has adept spiritual strength and will pretend to fall for tricks and lies while avoiding any real danger, or turning the tables. The truth is that he is very intelligent and rational. Sometimes he’s what you’d call a “secret genius”. He tends to get ahead of others quickly, though will do so without showing off or letting anyone know. He’s not one to brag and refuses to speak highly of himself because it’s embarrassing. Though while he tries to do everything by himself, he won’t refuse help from others. He just feels bad to or forgets to ask for help.

He is very pious and a bit superstitious. He also has a deep love for his hometown and great respect for deities, getting offended by any disgrace done to them or to the temples. He can hold a grudge when he finds a person’s acts unforgivable. In fact, he still finds his parents strict, uncaring natures hard to forgive. He has trouble talking about them or his past and childhood, without ruining his mood. Luckily he doesn't allow negative emotions to consume him for long.

Keywords: Awkward, Gentle, Kind, Diplomatic, Honorable, Modest, Pious, Superstitious, Slow, Aloof, Warm, Sunny, Childish, Calm, Quiet, Relaxed.

- VOCAL DATA -

Keywords: N/A.
Similar Voices: Satsuki of Rentrer en Soi.
(Audio: Vision of You, La Lune, Awake, Pray for the Sun, Moon Spiral, Strawberry Summer, Dazzle, Heart, Raindrop, Crystal, Awake ~Upper Region ver.~, Ryuushi..., Innocent, Into the Sky.)
Accents: None.
Native Language: Treserian.
Known Languages: Treserian, Civilian (His mother comes from Civil).
Quotes:
• Neutral: “You’re weird.”, “Ta-da! ...Er, okay. The magic didn't work that time.", "Everyone makes mistakes, even teachers. That's why, if you listen to your teacher while he's not making mistakes, you'll make less mistakes too."
• Happy: "...",
• Sad: "Sorry, I forgot.",
• Angry: “Shut your mouth!”,
• Scared: “You’re stupid..”,
• Common Words, Prefixes & Suffixes: "Er...”,

- STORY DATA -

Role: Minor
Alignment: Good
Storyline: (Past) Kael was brought up by a very spiritual family. Not only was he taught to believe in the supernatural, but he was given firsthand experience from the start of his training. Both of his parents were trained the exact same way and expected him to handle it, even at a young age. However, because of their decisions, he had a rather stressful childhood. If expectations weren't enough, because of his parents' occupations, their house was also haunted. Thus forcing their son to deal with all of the unexplained phenomena. Although they had the power to help him all along, they refused to.. They insisted this was the only way he would learn on his own: by dealing with it all by himself. They planned to never reveal their true abilities nor knowledge of the said hauntings, until Kael had overcome his fears.

Now, not only were these spirits attracted to their home for the fact that they performed rituals regularly, but, those gifted with supernatural abilities (or 'sensitives' as they call them) stood out like beacons of light to spirits. Afterall, most of them fed off of the living's energy in order to support their connection to the physical world. Then, while evil spirits tend to feed off of negative emotions like hate and fear, some contact people for other reasons too. Like to tell a tragic story about their life or make final amends before passing over. Kael was taught all of this, making him adept in paranormal cases, but not much else...

Eventually there came a point in Kael's life where he was haunted daily. The evil spirits would seek him out and try to feed from his weakened energy and negative feelings. Particularly, the stress and anxiety from his responsibilities at home, his training and school. So one day he forced himself to put on a mask, in order to dispel the cruel thoughts and images that came to his mind. Not a literal mask, but the mental and emotional kind. This enabled him to control the affect the spirits had on him. In this way, he was able to stop the future effects of physical weakness or illness, which spirits could inflict upon the living. He also became a self-righteous optimist, and started to cling to religion to feel safe. His parents had no objection to this, though they were more spiritually open-minded than they were loyal to Gods.

Outside his home, the children at school thought Kael was strange, so he was an outcast. Coming to school with good luck charms and seals tied to him, praying frequently and talking about otherworldly things; the other students either found him very interesting or very disturbing... Kael found socializing complicated, becoming more reclusive than outgoing, as he naturally was. However as time passed, like with his training, Kael learned to adapt to the circumstances. By his teen years, he had grown stronger spiritually and emotionally enough to no longer be an outcast. By then the nightmares had faded from his memory and he began to come out of his shell once more.

Now focusing on becoming more physically adept, like most boys his age. Whether it was playing sports or joining clubs after school, Kael became friendlier over time. He wanted to forget his childhood ever existed, so he never told his friends about those things anymore. Still, he was bound to his family's career choices through loyalty and honor. Whether he liked this or not, he became very talented in dealing with the supernatural to the point where he could not deny it. So he would take on odd jobs dealing in such things. From banishing spirits to full on exorcisms, to even communicating with someone's dead relatives.

(Present) At the age of 20, Kael became a teacher of the disciples who trained at the Sun Temple. Those disciples would one day become guardians; proud warriors, healers and magicians who would be defending their country. His mentorship at the Sun Temple seems a bit awkward though, because his personality is more gentle than most of the other teachers and students. The students joke that he was given the wrong directions to the Moon Temple and ended up working here instead. Possibly because of his reputation of being easily duped. Still he does his best to keep the students happy, even so far as to donate his own pay towards field trips, snacks and other things. He's well liked because of his kindness and yet he's often stepped on because of that, allowing most of his students to slack off. Particularly, he has trouble with a student named Yin (though that's another story). Kael is often scolded because of his lack of discipline; however, he's highly valued for his diplomacy with the undead and spirits. It's rumored that his father was a necromancer and his mother, perhaps a shaman. This is assumed because he says "The only reason I follow this line of work, would be to honor my family.", which he doesn't like to talk about.

As the days went by Kael thought he was beginning to live a humdrum life and his days were filled with teaching children and training; which he thought were starting to become pointless (no matter how fun they were). Even the invigorating daydreams of a time where he could save the world, didn't seem to brighten his day as usual... Nothing was going on and time passed by slowly. Then he noticed the new staff member. How long had she been working here? It wasn't quite her looks that got his attention at first, but her energy, or maybe her aura. He sensed she was different from the others at the temple... but he wasn't sure how. Having faith in his intuition, he asked around about the new girl and found out that her name was Satsuki and her being there was a complete accident! No one was sure where she originated from. Kael became curious and was determined to figure out who she was. He couldn't shake the feeling that she had some importance, and with all of the wars lately, he didn't want to take any risks while protecting his people.

At first Kael is very suspicious of Satsuki and spies on her. Though he is somewhat bad at this, and is lucky she wasn't looking at the time or that she was behaving seemingly careless. Satsuki knew she wasn't doing anything wrong to have had a stalker in the first place. However, Kael had another problem; not only is the girl of his interest hard to get any leads from, but he has a practical fan club of girls pursuing him from the temple by now! (Being one of the younger, better-looking masters can be really troublesome...) This makes getting to her even more difficult. However, sooner or later some of the other teachers who are close to Kael, notice his interest in Satsuki. They start to tease him as if he's romantically interested in her. Of course he tries to protest otherwise, but they don't take him seriously and ignore his pleas that she may be a threat of some kind. After awhile it comes Kael's time to work along side Satsuki, and he realizes he cannot find anything peculiar about her, so he stops trying to spy on her. Instead he tries to get her to talk with him directly, though he makes a fool of himself most of the time. Even to the point of sounding like he has a crush on her.. though at the time he didn't mean it. Needless to say, she gets to him and he starts to become frustrated.

(Future)

- RELATIONS DATA -

Tutors: ? (Studies).
Parents: ? Ch’ien (Father), ? Ch’ien (Mother).
Siblings: ? (Relation).
Other Family Members: ? (Relation).
Friends: ? (Relationship).
Romance Interests: Satsuki Tsukino (Future Wife).
Pets: ? (Cat:Breed).

Koh Kamigawa (コーフ カミガワ)

- GENERAL DATA -

First Name: 'Koh' (コーフ カミガワ) m/f.
Pronounciation: [KO] (子) Language: Japanese
[Meaning: Child.]

Surname: 'Kamigawa' (カミガワ)
Pronounciation: [kah mEE gah wa] (神側) Language: Japanese
[Meaning: Composed of the kanji (神) 'kami' meaning "God" and (側) 'gawa' meaning "side; bow; oppose; regret".]

Title: None
Gender: Male
Age: 13
Race: Human • Sub Race: None • Ethnicity: Setyrian
Occupation: Martial Artist In-training
Social Class: Middle Class • Social Status: Commoner
Marital Status: Single
Birthdate: 07/31/999 • Time: 6:30 AM • Place: Setyrn • Setyrn
Hometown: Setyrn
Theme Song: Happy Crazy Fun Time Song

- PHYSICAL DATA -

Height: 4'11" ft. (1.50 m)
Weight: 000 lbs. (00 kg)
Build: Small with Light Muscle.
Dominance: Right-handed
Skin Tone: Light Olive Tan
Hair Color: Pink | Natural Haircolor: White
Eye Color: Lime Green

- PERSONAL DATA -

Nicknames: Kohkoh, Koh-chan, Koh-kun.
Orientation: Heterosexual
Religion: Needs names
Zodiac: Leo
Bloodtype: O+

Likes: Animals, Food, Music, Balloons, Pillows, Sippycups, Playing, Toys, Chasing animals, Attention (Especially from adults and parental figures.) Shiny things, Robots, Funny sounds, Colorful things, Flashing lights.
Dislikes: Being scolded, Being told not to do something, Baths, Things he wants but can't have, Being ignored.
Hobbies: Martial arts, Training, Running, Hunting.
Turn-Ons: Unknown
Turn-Offs: Unknown
Erogenous Zones: Unknown

Favorite Colors: Blue, Sky Blue, Navy Blue, Lime, Green, Yellow, Gold, Orange.
Favorite Foods: Icecream, Crab Rangoons, Crab, Milkshakes, Milk, Bananas, Coconut, Watermelon, Dragon fruit, Most fruit, Most meat, Pork, Chicken, Beef, Potstickers, Dumplings, Most candy, Rice candy, Coconut candy, Most fruit juice, Smoothies, Sake.
Least Favorite Foods: Vegetables, Grapefruit, Lemons.
Favorite Animals: Rabbits, Frogs, Most bugs, Cats, Big cats, Dogs.
Favorite Seasons: Summer

Strengths: Faithful, Loyal, Good constitution and endurance, Physically tough, Determined (Doesn't give up easily.), Energetic, Easily amused, Creative.
Weaknesses: Attention, Big ego, Impulsive, Loud, Reckless, Naive, Childish, Unintelligent.
Phobias: None
Habits: Nosy, Invading peoples privacy, Tackling people (friends an foes alike), Taking others' food, Eating things he shouldn't, Being too rough, Breaking things (usually by mistake), Talking to inanimate objects and animals, Talking to himself, Annoying, Self-centered, Copycat, Exaggerating, Laughing loudly, Crying loudly, Making a mess, Mocking, Poking, Screaming, Seeking attention, Swallowing food whole, Talking while being spoken to, Not listening.

Personality: ...

Keywords: Hyper, Childish, Silly, Cheerful, Loud, Carefree, Fun-loving, Reckless, Impulsive.

Readings: Birth Chart, Personality Readings, Karmic, Synastry.

- VOCAL DATA -

Keywords: Somewhat high pitch.
Similar Voices: Ai Otsuka (Pitch lowered).
Accents: Childish/Improper (Mispronounced, misspelled and some chatspeak).
Native Language: Setyrian?.
Known Languages: Setyrian?, Civilian?.
Quotes: "Meep!", "Meepsha~", "Sha~", "Saa~", "Hoisa..", "Doisa~!", "Boink!", "Spoink!", "Baa~", "Nuuuu!!", "Mwahahaha!", "Bwahahaha!",
"I win!", "This suxxors.", "You roxxors!",
"Teh" (The), "Dun" (Don't),
"Lizzer." (Lizard), "Toily." (Toilet), "Esploded" (Exploded),
"Splootchered" (Squished against something, like a wall.).

- BATTLE DATA -

Class: Monk
SubClass: Fighter
Type: Basher • Combo
Fighting Style: Melee
Weapons: Barehanded, Gloves, Knuckles.
Bearing: Symbol of the Aero on the Right Thigh.

Alterbeing: Byakko
Class: Beast
Rank: Sacred
"A symbol of righteousness, the white tiger Byakko is the West
of the four legendary creatures known as the Shijin; protecting the
four compass directions. Also known as Baihu.
Byakko guards mankind, known as a protector.
It corresponds to the season of fall, the color of white and the
elements of wind and metal."

[Command List]
Attack: Name (Desc.)
Defend: Name (Desc.)
Skill: Martial Arts? (Uses a physic melee skill.)
Spell: Aero (Casts wind magic.)
Item: Name (Desc.)
Escape: Galestep (Adds Wind AFF to the AGI escape success formula.)
Alter: Byakko (Tap: ... / Desc.)

Stat Growth: (Numbered from 1-10%, 5 being average.)
HP:07 • SP:06 • MP:04
ATK:09 • DEF:02
INT:01 • MDEF:03
AGI:10 • DEX:06
CHA:05 • EVA:08

Affinities: (Numbered from 1-10%, 5 being average.)
Fire:01 • Water:00
Earth:03 • Wind:10
Light:01 • Dark:00
Physic:05 • Psyche:00
Blood:02 • Mana:01
Metal:03 • Wood:00
Sight:01 • Sound:02

- STORY DATA -

Alignment: Good
Storyline: (Past)
(Present)
(Future)

- RELATIONS DATA -

Tutors: Firstname Lastname (Studies)
Parents: Kiyoshi Kamigawa (Father), Kiyoko Kamigawa (Mother)
Siblings: None
Other Family Members: Firstname Lastname (Relation)
Friends: Aiji (Friend), Raef (Friend), Yin (Friend).
Romance Interests: None
Pets: Bokii (Rabbit?)