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"Practice does not make perfect, perfect practice makes perfect"
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Name(s): Myran Willingston (His parents where bad at picking names that went with there last name)
Nickname(s): n/a
Age: 18
Sex: Male
Birthday: 19/August/X764
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Class: Scavenger
Alignment: Neutral Good
Rank: D-Class
Guild: Fairy Tail
Guild Tattoo: Lower Left Shoulder, It's red
Face Claim: Gareki-Karneval
II. APPEARANCE
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 165 lbs
Hair: Black Hair in small spikes.
Eyes: Hazel
General Appearance: Myran has a Runner's build. His normal attire is a Blue Trench coat that stops just below his knees, paired with a black undershirt. His pants are maroon colored, footwear consists of black combat boot, and he wears regular ankle high socks. His Black hair is kept in small spikes. Usually looks carefree but when he get's serious his demeanor will look a little more tense than usual, and his eyes will appear to harden.
Extra: n/a
III. PERSONALITY
Personality: Myran's personality can seem a little childish to those who don't know him, often carefree, and having little concern for the harder facts of life. Though after one gets to know him they will find that he's much more mature than he let's on, having to take care of his little sister, but he still plays most things off as a joke but mature, so do to this he's not very good at waiting for people and will be known to sometimes wander off while waiting for someone. Also a very friendly person most of the time, however if you hurt one of his friends you will catch a glimpse of his more serious side, and as happy an go-lucky he may seem his anger is the complete opposite however he would never try to consciously kill someone, unless they really hurt his friends.
Likes:
Dislikes:
Motivations: The want to provide for his little sister, and to protect her. As well as protecting his friends.
Fears: Death by drowning, or being unable to protect his sister.
Positive Traits:
Negative Traits:
IV. MAGIC
Magic: Scythe Magic
Caster or Holder: Holder
Description: This magic uses a scythe as the medium of casting magic, This magic is mostly a close range magic with some mid range spells. The user can also use fire element spells
Strengths: One is the reach of the scythe allowing one to initiate combat earlier than most other melee magic's, three is the power of it's close range spells, for what it lacks in range it makes up in power. It's fire element is strong vs Wind, and Ice.
Weaknesses: Where the reach is one of its strong points it is also a double edged blade seeing as if someone gets in to close the reach become's a hindrance. Lack of long range spells makes it to where the user has to either deal with the punishment or take the time to dodge to get in close enough to attack. It's fire element is weak vs water and earth.
V. HISTORY
History: Myran was raised on a farm eighteen years ago, and he learned and worked on that farm his job was to cut the crops so he learned how to use the scythe pretty well when he was eight. A year later much to his shock his parent gave birth to a little girl named Mikayla who Myran learned real quickly was his responsibility to look out for when she got older. Myran's life from then on was peaceful for the next five years as he learned the in, and outs of planting and raising crops. However five years later his world was flipped upside down, his parents had gone into town one day leaving Myran home alone with Mikayla it was as he was preparing lunch that a runner from town came knocking on the door. Myran knew the runner because anytime something happened in town he was the one to relay the news to the farm. So stepping outside he noticed that the man was really winded. "What's wrong?" Myran asked "The town *huff* The town was attacked by a dark guild." the runner said. "What!" Myran said in disbelief "Your parents and a few others where in the market when they appeared and faced the brunt of the attack. I'm sorry but no one in the market survived." the runner finally said softly "I'm sorry." Myran looked at the man his eyes beginning to water. "Could you just go for now." He asked as he turned around and went inside. When he went inside he saw his sister there just minding her own business looking as happy as ever, not wanting to maker her sad he went over to the stove and finished making her lunch. After she finished her lunch and Myran managed to get her to lay down for her afternoon nap he went outside to blow of some steam so grabbing the scythe he always used he went to cutting the crops, as he did this he couldn't help but feel angry at the dark guild for taking his parents away. As he was thinking this he unconsciously channeled his magic through the scythe and a sickle of wind shot out the blade of the scythe cutting through a decent number of the crops. Myran immediately stopped what he was doing shocked at what he had done never in his families history had there been a mage before. So he went inside and began packing his things as well as his sisters deciding t leave his home and join a guild. However he knew he would have to take Mikayla with him. So that night after dinner he put Mikayla to bed and went to sleep next to her because she had noticed that there parents had not returned. The next day Myran grabbed his and Mikayla's stuff and with her he left their home not looking back. The next five years where rough for the two and Myran new he'd have to join a guild soon. "Hey Mikayla." He said turning to his sister. "Yes?" She asked wondering what he wanted. "When we get into town tomorrow I think that's the guild I'll join." He said as they continued down the path Mikayla just smiled and turned to him "It's about time you decided to join one." she said in a fake scolding tone. "Yah yah, now come on you brat after I get some money I'll treat you to a decent meal." He said as he saw her smile even wider than before "Yes, I'll finally be able to try a steak! Now what are you waiting for hurry up let's get to town." she said while racing off "Hey wait for me." Myran said chasing after her.
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"Practice does not make perfect, perfect practice makes perfect"
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Name(s): Myran Willingston (His parents where bad at picking names that went with there last name)
Nickname(s): n/a
Age: 18
Sex: Male
Birthday: 19/August/X764
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Class: Scavenger
Alignment: Neutral Good
Rank: D-Class
Guild: Fairy Tail
Guild Tattoo: Lower Left Shoulder, It's red
Face Claim: Gareki-Karneval
II. APPEARANCE
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 165 lbs
Hair: Black Hair in small spikes.
Eyes: Hazel
General Appearance: Myran has a Runner's build. His normal attire is a Blue Trench coat that stops just below his knees, paired with a black undershirt. His pants are maroon colored, footwear consists of black combat boot, and he wears regular ankle high socks. His Black hair is kept in small spikes. Usually looks carefree but when he get's serious his demeanor will look a little more tense than usual, and his eyes will appear to harden.
Extra: n/a
III. PERSONALITY
Personality: Myran's personality can seem a little childish to those who don't know him, often carefree, and having little concern for the harder facts of life. Though after one gets to know him they will find that he's much more mature than he let's on, having to take care of his little sister, but he still plays most things off as a joke but mature, so do to this he's not very good at waiting for people and will be known to sometimes wander off while waiting for someone. Also a very friendly person most of the time, however if you hurt one of his friends you will catch a glimpse of his more serious side, and as happy an go-lucky he may seem his anger is the complete opposite however he would never try to consciously kill someone, unless they really hurt his friends.
Likes:
- His little sister
- Dango
- His Friends
- Orange Chicken
Dislikes:
- Beans
- Diet Foods
- The fact that his little sisters got him wrapped around her finger
- Improperly cooked orange chicken
Motivations: The want to provide for his little sister, and to protect her. As well as protecting his friends.
Fears: Death by drowning, or being unable to protect his sister.
Positive Traits:
- Athletic- His past required him to be able to run and at least be able to lift his own body weight
- Persuasive- Needing food to feed his sister Myran learned that being persuasive allowed him to get the food he needed to feed her a lot of the time.
Negative Traits:
- Careless- His carefree attitude runs over into setting traps and locking people up he always manages to forget something like locking the cage or taking the key with him.
- Curiosity- His childish curiosity has always been there and he just cant resist sating it
- Dependent- His little sister is his responsibility.
- Greedy- Myran is greedy person not to just own money but to provide for his sister.
- Harbinger of Ill Omen- Why wont this guy stop following him every time he shows up something goes wrong.
IV. MAGIC
Magic: Scythe Magic
Caster or Holder: Holder
Description: This magic uses a scythe as the medium of casting magic, This magic is mostly a close range magic with some mid range spells. The user can also use fire element spells
Strengths: One is the reach of the scythe allowing one to initiate combat earlier than most other melee magic's, three is the power of it's close range spells, for what it lacks in range it makes up in power. It's fire element is strong vs Wind, and Ice.
Weaknesses: Where the reach is one of its strong points it is also a double edged blade seeing as if someone gets in to close the reach become's a hindrance. Lack of long range spells makes it to where the user has to either deal with the punishment or take the time to dodge to get in close enough to attack. It's fire element is weak vs water and earth.
V. HISTORY
History: Myran was raised on a farm eighteen years ago, and he learned and worked on that farm his job was to cut the crops so he learned how to use the scythe pretty well when he was eight. A year later much to his shock his parent gave birth to a little girl named Mikayla who Myran learned real quickly was his responsibility to look out for when she got older. Myran's life from then on was peaceful for the next five years as he learned the in, and outs of planting and raising crops. However five years later his world was flipped upside down, his parents had gone into town one day leaving Myran home alone with Mikayla it was as he was preparing lunch that a runner from town came knocking on the door. Myran knew the runner because anytime something happened in town he was the one to relay the news to the farm. So stepping outside he noticed that the man was really winded. "What's wrong?" Myran asked "The town *huff* The town was attacked by a dark guild." the runner said. "What!" Myran said in disbelief "Your parents and a few others where in the market when they appeared and faced the brunt of the attack. I'm sorry but no one in the market survived." the runner finally said softly "I'm sorry." Myran looked at the man his eyes beginning to water. "Could you just go for now." He asked as he turned around and went inside. When he went inside he saw his sister there just minding her own business looking as happy as ever, not wanting to maker her sad he went over to the stove and finished making her lunch. After she finished her lunch and Myran managed to get her to lay down for her afternoon nap he went outside to blow of some steam so grabbing the scythe he always used he went to cutting the crops, as he did this he couldn't help but feel angry at the dark guild for taking his parents away. As he was thinking this he unconsciously channeled his magic through the scythe and a sickle of wind shot out the blade of the scythe cutting through a decent number of the crops. Myran immediately stopped what he was doing shocked at what he had done never in his families history had there been a mage before. So he went inside and began packing his things as well as his sisters deciding t leave his home and join a guild. However he knew he would have to take Mikayla with him. So that night after dinner he put Mikayla to bed and went to sleep next to her because she had noticed that there parents had not returned. The next day Myran grabbed his and Mikayla's stuff and with her he left their home not looking back. The next five years where rough for the two and Myran new he'd have to join a guild soon. "Hey Mikayla." He said turning to his sister. "Yes?" She asked wondering what he wanted. "When we get into town tomorrow I think that's the guild I'll join." He said as they continued down the path Mikayla just smiled and turned to him "It's about time you decided to join one." she said in a fake scolding tone. "Yah yah, now come on you brat after I get some money I'll treat you to a decent meal." He said as he saw her smile even wider than before "Yes, I'll finally be able to try a steak! Now what are you waiting for hurry up let's get to town." she said while racing off "Hey wait for me." Myran said chasing after her.
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