The cold winds struck at Jett and if not for his glasses, he'd have lost both his eyes. Off in the distance was a rowdy noise, screams, laughter and yelling... Jett looked closer at the dot and soon realized that the one big dot was a swarm of little dots, almost a hundred. Jett smiled and looked down towards the griffin. Jett got down to the griffins ears and with the wind going down his throat he managed to say, ""I want to be there before that group of Orcs," Jett said while pointing in the direction of the noise. The griffin let out a grunt and almost instantly picked up speed, barely hanging on Jett laughed at the enjoyment of this flight. "Come on, I know you can faster!" Jett said, challenging the beautiful creature. Jetts glasses almost flew off and he himself struggled to even keep breathing. The noise of the Orcs quickly faded and bursting through a cloud revealed The Academy.
The Academy
The Academy was so white and elegant, the simplicity and the complex mixed well and created a beautiful scene and place to stay. Jett looked for a place to land but decided to ask the griffin. "Remember the Orcs we beat here, can you land me where they would be? I need to see the leader, if its not to much trouble." The griffin turned towards a landing pad and Jett jumped off before the griffin landed, "This is good enough, thank you for the ride and you need to work on you're speed, still too slow," Jett smirked at his comment. The griffin seemed to almost smile, he turned, flapped its wings and knocked Jett completely off his feet. He got up in time to see the griffin fly away. The big dot was now visible. Jett got up, wiped himself off, ignored the rude and random announcement and stood up straight, arms crossed behind his back and waited for the Orcs to arrive.
The warm sun pierced the clouds and beamed along the grassy cliff. The waves crashing along the jagged rocks and the smell of salt lingered in the air. Jett stood at the cliff, straight back, arms behind his back and black Ray-Bans on his eyes. Jett awoke to find a uniform on his bed, still wondering how it got there. Jett got dressed and left his hotel to arrive at this cliff. The sword around Jett's waist, Striker isn't like just like any katana. Striker has a voice of her own. Her voice spoke through Jett's mind, "Jett, Are you sure about this? About this school?" a worried tone in her voice. Jett, talking through his mind with a smile breaking across his face, "I know Striker, not like me to go to this type of thing. But we owe to Ralthavar and The Harmonious First's. If it wasn't for him we'd still be getting chased. He wants me at this school to be his bodyguard. He can handle himself but I owe it to him." On the horizon a creature could now be made out to be a griffin. "Well, that's certainly different. Kind of forgot what they look like, been on Earth to long. Striker, I don't want you to reveal yourself to anyone. This tries to create peace yes, but putting young races together like that, fights are bound to happen" Jett said to Striker. "Got it Jett. But are you going as Jett or Ramon" The griffin had landed and this beauty was huge. Jett took the lead and jumped on and replied to Striker, "Ramon". Jett nodded to the griffin and the beauty took flight, towards his future and towards his master.
Infiltrator. Often sneaky and often a master of sword, combat and stealth.
Weapon
Name: Striker, Longsword of Faded Memories
Infused with some form of magic, Striker and Jett can communicate with one another through their minds. This sword was passed down to him by his father, an elf from Lucius. His father said to him, "This sword is capable of so much more then cutting things down my son, one day when the time is right, you'll connect on a much deeper scale.
World
Earth
Biography
Living in this time of "peace" Jett still wasn't convinced this could last. His father, once a great master of the sword, fell in love with an earthling. Jett was born from an elf and a human, making Jett and exceptional cross-breed. His father was very hard on Jett, making him train everyday for 13 years with his weapon. His mother died to a fatale illness, but through this hardship, Jett maintained his training, shortly after, his father, unable to live with the grief of not saving his wife, he took his own life. Having to vacate his home, Jett was on the street. He was picked up by a criminal organization and learnt how to steal and fight without a weapon. He did multiple jobs and got into deep, he never liked the idea of what he was doing, he needed out. He left one night, knowing too much information about their organization. He has to hide is identity and changes it quite often, this includes his hair and name. Knowing that he needed protection against both the members from his old gang and the law who were after him, Jett made contact with some orcs in Lucis. Though he never revealed his true identity to them, he was able to join their children in a group called "The Harmonious First", who were attending the Academy of the Arcane Arts. He signed himself up as a student/bodyguard for the Harmonious First, even though he was relying more on their protection than they were relying on his.
Personality
Like I said, he is trying to fit in with the other people, he will help those who truly need it. He is inviting and caring. His voice suggests comfort around him. If you are one of his friends, he will die protecting you. He has seen the third world and hopes to get rid of their pain.
Partner
ATM, Striker.
Fear(s)/Weakness(es)/Limit(s)
Jet doesn't like the idea of killing people and this often limits him in fighting. His weakness is that human decease's affect him still and he feints quite a bit from the half elf and half human cells.
Skills/Abilities/Traits
Jett, tapping into his elf side, can process images faster than the average person, he has extraordinary reaction time. He has nightvision and he is quicker than the average person almost tripling their human speed. he is very skilled at the art of the sword and hand to hand combat. He is a quick thinker and often says witty remarks.
Only Child. No family left. He's been to Japan and to America. and can speak both English and Japanese. On top of that, he has gone to Lucius but has never adventured. Strikers voice takes on one of a females. Jett can fire a concentrated beam of magic in any direction from Striker. Striker is a magical sword who later has his own story. Jett has escaped the organization but still keeps up his false name, just in case. Even though Jett is a half-elf he answers to Ralthavar, the Half-Orc who leads the other orcs in the Harmonious First. Jett serves as Ralthavar's eyes and ears with the elven students of the Harmonious First and occasionally bodyguard if Ralth isn't surrounded by orcs.
Sorry for the little break I had, I just got out of a relationship and im sorry to burden you guys, @thanatosDefiant yes I have some form of story, and to all those who have waited so patiently I thank you so much, i'll read over the charcters today and let you know by tonight, hopefully
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<div style="white-space:pre-line;"><img src="/smilies/magnum.gif"> Male 15 Australian :) <img src="/smilies/magnum.gif">
<img src="/smilies/magnum.gif"> Loves anime and role-playing. <img src="/smilies/magnum.gif">
<img src="/smilies/magnum.gif"> That's about the stuff you need to know :) <img src="/smilies/magnum.gif"></div>