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Wavi
Awesome doesn't even begin to explain me~
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04-17-2010, 11:53 PM
X---AznCo0ki3 and Wavikz One x One Roleplay
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(From left to right: Melik, Frtiz, Nieko, Rroy, Arvin, Varun)
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Name: Fritz Kent Germain
Species: Wind Elementalist
Age: 23
Height: 6’5¾”
Weight: 104.5 lbs
Eye color: Sky blue
Hair color: Pale sky blue
Weapon of choice: Staff, a pole, or sai
Likes: Skydiving, spiders, sugar cookies, and magic
Dislikes: People taller than him and seeing Melik upset or hurt
Bio: A quiet man who rarely speaks, but when he does it’s usually very important. He has a soft spot for sugar cookies and going to museums. For as tall as Fritz is, he is easily startled. Moreover, he will look for the most peaceful ways to resolve a conflict. His fashion sense is a bit eccentric and out of style, but he’s not one to care about others opinions. He prefers to go where the wind takes him and due to this, he’s the most laid back guy you might ever meet. Quick to respond to dangerous situations, Fritz’s keen eye for detail often gets him (and his friends) out of trouble. He too is a ninja and can go invisible whenever he feels like it. Even though he doesn’t typically speak much in public, around his friends he’s quite the chatter box. Full of random facts, Fritz provides the group with information that will benefit them in their near future. Perhaps he’s got some future sight, but no one really knows if he actually does or if he’s just damn lucky.
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the Story...
It was just a typical day in the town. No one would have even suspected the incoming fighter planes and battleships. Like everyone else, Fritz was out in the meadow soaking up the sun. The light captured his light, almost sky blue hair just right, making it glisten in the green meadow that was dotted with pink and yellow flowers.
Smiling, the male rolled over on his stomach and took in a great inhale. Drawing everything in around him, Fritz exhaled as the rush of scents tickled his nose. A light sneeze escaped him as he rolled back over to gaze up at the passing clouds.
It's perfect here. He thought to himself. But, just as the thought popped in and out of his mind, a rattling came to the ground. He sat upright. Adjacent to him was a large mountain. Curious as to what was causing such a ruckus, the male jumped into the air. Floating upwards, the peered gingerly around the rock before him.
With widening eyes, Fritz could feel his breakfast coming back up. Death. Death was around the corner. The once quaint town that was down below was now just a black cloud of smoke. His now watering eyes drifted back to his town. It was far enough away that the battle wouldn't happen that night. But, by the third day, war would be upon them.
Thinking horrible thoughts, Fritz flew back home. Once on the ground, he looked around. The townspeople were so happy. So peaceful. Could he really ruin the tranquility?
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