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With a mean face and a pair of dull blue eyes, Cassius constantly has the look about him of a disinterested teenage boy. His tussled blond hair never seems to be neat or anywhere resembling groomed. He weighs 55 Kilos, and on the rare occasion of him standing straight, you’ll measure him in at 5’7, but he’s almost always slouching, leaning against a wall, or sitting on the ground. He has a pair of Holy Knight crests that he wears at all times, though he's not sure why, as they were with him after he lost his memory. He wears a loose white shirt and an old pale green jacket that is absolutely never buttoned up under any circumstances.He dresses and lives for comfort whenever he can, never wanting to put unnecessary stress on himself. Though he looks to have a scrawny build and relaxed demeanor, he’s just as strong as any of the other sins.He has the symbol of a scruffy black and white tabby cat on the nape of his neck. There’s a small tear on its left ear, and it has big yellow eyes.

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Though he definitely has what many would call a resting bitch face, he is one of the most relaxed and kindly people you’ll ever meet. His true flaw comes in his apathy, unless it’s in his own self-interest, he will rarely act for the benefit of those around him. Often, he’d rather steal and cheat to get what he wants than put in an honest effort. However, he will never lie or mistreat those who are close to him; once you’re in his circle, he won’t ever hurt you. He loves playing games, especially cards, and as such he always has a deck on him, with which he'll distract himself by playing solitaire when bored.Sarcasm is by far Cassius's favorite mode of communication, so he can come off as a bit of an asshole. He's quick witted and always gives off an air of mental superiority, making most people, and himself think that he's a few steps ahead of everybody, even when he isn't. He really enjoys finding himself in situations where he has to think his way out, though he's not arrogant enough to put himself in-between a rock and a hard place on purpose

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In the most fitting fashion, Cassius found himself waking up in a field, basking in the warm sunlight outside a small city. After laying there for a while, raking his empty head in an attempt to figure out what the hell happened to him, he shrugged it off and decided that it would come in time. He made his way into the city, and found his home in the slums, where he could cheat and steal and lie to get whatever he wanted, finding himself to have a natural ability in the field. He doesn’t make much, but it’s enough for rent and food. He keeps a room in a rundown tavern, it’s not the best place in the world by any means, but it’s cozy, and good enough for him.

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His ark is a pair of returning Chakrams, that have a golden inner circle, with three bars connecting in the midpoint, along with a black steel blade on the outside that can cut through almost anything. The inner rims have a set of runes inscribed upon them that can glow with a cackling energy. When thrown, electricity arks between them, shocking anybody that’s unfortunate enough to find themselves between them. When not in use, they’re mounted on his back, and magnetically connect. How did he get his arc, you wonder? So does he. Though he doesn't know it, Cassius managed to get his hands on his chakrams after a foolhardy noble child put up their parents sacred family heirloom as stakes for a bet he had no chance of winning. They're better in his hands anyway, but it's in his best interest for him to keep away from the family he cheated it from..

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Cassius can fold the fabric of space time to allow for instantaneous travel to any location he can imagine in relation to his current one. In layman’s terms, he can teleport around. He can take people with him when he jumps from place to place if they’re in physical contact with him.

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Name:
Maria Didacus

Age:
Appears to be in her early twenties

Sin:
Sloth

Height:
173cm → 5'8

Weight:
63kg → 134lbs

Hair Colour:
Dark Brown

Eye Colour:
Steel Blue

Gender:
Female

Written Appearance:
Although she's not as tall as the other women of the seven sins, Maria is still able to look down at a few people with her 5'8 build. She's one of the darker members of the seven sins, having an olive tone to her complexion; her thick hair is a simple dark brown, borderline black if not shined in the sunlight. Her eyes may be half open most of the time, but they appear to be a striking steel blue in full view. Her entire body seems to be visibly toned, especially her legs and arms. Maria's not too picky with her clothes – as long as she can move and not die in certain weather conditions, she isn't too bothered about how she looks. What she's always seen wearing are the metal bands on her biceps and her light grey cloak.

Brand Appearance:
On Maria's right bicep is a simplistic outline of a half opened eye. It's concealed by her arm band.

Personality:
Much like the sin she was branded with, Maria seems like a rather aloof and lazy person, and is a person who would rather nap under a clear summer sky than get into perilous conflicts (despite having a tendency to get into them with her attitude). She's always seen with this deadpan expression in most situations, and her slumped shoulders and half opened eyes don't exactly scream 'motivated; even her voice sounds very monotone and nonchalant, which has a tendency to actually bore people when she's bothered to keep up a conversation. Maria tends to speak in a very blunt and casual way, whoever it is to, though she can be quite oblivious to other people's feelings when speaking her mind; something she's prone to doing at any time. When irritated enough, Maria sends whoever is unfortunate enough to piss her off into a flurry of sarcastic and snarky comments. While she's not known to be the most lively of the seven sins, Maria is certainly bold enough to speak truthfully with a sharp tongue that isn't afraid to insult strangers. However, although she can act a bit cold towards strangers and even her closer friends at times, Maria isn't as bad as the Holy Knights claim her to be. Being all welcoming and kindhearted isn't something you see from her upon first meeting, but if you're tolerable enough then maybe she'll warm up a bit. It's even hinted that she has a soft spot (which, she tries to conceal most of the time) for the selfless and overly kind.

Background:
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Current Story:
The first thing Maria had awoken to was the loud, bustling noises of the towns people. She saw that she had ended up in a dark, rather smelly alleyway which got her to immediately stand up upon realisation. While the thought of not being able to remember anything prior to her awakening was a bit haunting to Maria, she eventually came to the conclusion that worrying about it would only slow her down. She wandered from town to town, forest to forest, alleyway to alleyway, and has been doing so since. Somehow, she has been able to live on hunted animals from the forests and stolen food from the town markets. With barely any money to support herself, Maria continues to walk, resting and sleeping in whatever alleyway that seems clean enough.

Weapon:
'The Stick' is a weapon reminiscent of a Bō. It's surprisingly durable despite (supposedly) being just wood, but not as intimidating as some of the things Maria's peers carry. She often combines her ability with The Stick in combat. It was in Maria's possession when she had awoken, but her memory loss and uncreative mind resulted in her merely referring to her weapon as 'The Stick'.

Ability:
Echoing Wind - With a simple command, Maria can create swirls of wind around herself for defence, or towards enemies in attack, usually using her arms or her weapon to gain better control over them. The strength and size of these whirlwinds depends on Maria's current mental state. If she's emotionally stable, so are her whirlwinds; easy to control and able to sweep opponents off their feet and blow them metres away. If she's saddened or scared, the wind becomes weak and easy to counter. If she's angered, the wind becomes uncontrollable, destructive and unstoppable. Only she has the power to control her ability, and only she has the power to refrain herself from getting riled up and destroying everything in her path.

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