Name: Andre Veronica 

Age: 19

Race: Beorc

Gender: male

Affinity: Anima 

Class: Monk

Appearance:[img]http://i.imgur.com/576jyGS.png[/img]

Personality: Unlike most monks, Andre is far from quite and peaceful. He is a loud mouthed, brash, cursing son of a bitch. He is more likely to get into a fist fight than convert someone to his lord and saviors The Creators. He isn't afraid of saying what is on his mind even if it hurts someone's feelinsg and he certainly isn't afraid of insulting someone and spitting on them. To put it shortly, he is a rude, crude, holy machine. 

It is easy to call him either reckless, brave, or purely stupid. He never thinks of strategies to fight, he just jumps in head first into any dangerous situation without any thinking. It's not like he is battle hungry though he doesn't mind a fist fight every now and again. It's just that he gets aggravated very easily and that may be the cause of him to fight. Also don't comment on his height. It's not easy be only five feet tall. 

However despite his sassy (tsundere xD) attitude, he is actually a nice guy with a heart made of gold. He is the kind of guy that will help old people cross the streets and carry everything no matter the quantity or heavy it is just so that their frail bodies won't break, even if they are physically buffer than him. He has a soft spot for children, especially orphaned children and orphaned animals as well. He doesn't like bratty children though, more so with the rich spoiled kind. Secretly he loves cute things, but will vehemently deny it.

Biography: It sounds cliche, but when Andre was a baby he was left in a basket outside of a church’s front steps. The monks took him in and raised him along with the other orphaned children who over time were all adopted by loving families except for poor Andre. For as long as he remembered he'd studied the ways of monks-hood. When he turned nineteen years old he was given a choice of leaving the temple or staying and become a full fledged monk for the great Creators of Pygros. The temple was all he ever knew. It was his world, his comfort zone, but there's so much out there in the world that he had yet to experience. On that day he left the temple to go on his journey with only the clothes on his back, his magic, and his gods watching over him

After hearing that Emperor Deacon was gathering a small army consisting of regular folks from all walks of life, Andre decided to jump in as as a chance to meet new people and see more of the world. Hilariously enough, he was almost rejected because he was only five feet tall. 

Equipment: El Light, Vulnerary x3