Lucek

Stalwart University

All right I just have three things before I post:
one, I'll assume all the dorm rooms look similar to what Tali described in the first post, will be easier for me to write. ( If what I mention about the room is going overboard just say so and I'll edit it ^^ I assume the bedroom is shared or is that up to us? )
two, I forgot to mention Lucius' eye color =/ which is slightly unusual, since it's yellow, yes cliche but I wanted to give him that XD
three, if Whisket has no problem with that I'll park my char in the same room ;)

I just don't want to have any misunderstandings, so sorry if I sound obnoxious or anything.

Edit: Posted, kind of just went with the flow.

Stalwart University

Yay ^^ Well just a heads up, for the room assignment I'll just roll into an empty room or something for now, if anyone wants to room with my char just let me know in advance. ;P
I'll try writing up a post in a couple of hours.

Stalwart University

Hiya, I decided to drop by and join, I hope no one minds ^^
Sorry, I kind of wrote too much into the history and maybe a bit more chaotic, but I wrote it just now and wanted to get an opinion. If you see anything I should change or advice please tell me ^^
Without further ado, here is Lu~

Name:
Lucius D’issan
Age:
19
Gender:
Male

Closeup

Appearance:
Lucius stands at about 6 feet tall, he is of medium built. His face isn’t anything special, maybe a bit pale with clear skin. Usually he combes his hair back and takes care of the goatee on his chin.
His usual attire includes black and red, which are the dominant colors, it doesn’t mean he only wears clothes in that color scheme, but that is what he likes to wear. Usually in a hoodie and jeans, sometimes cargo pants.
He is well trained even if it’s concealed by his clothes normally.
Power(s):
Dimensional Storage
Limits/Weaknesses:
His power is limited to inanimate objects he has to place into his “storage”. At most he can store objects that aren’t bigger than the opening he uses as a “gate”. However he can’t use anything bigger than a typical backpack opening currently, mostly using his pockets. As he has no idea just how much his power can do, his own mind limits him to what he currently has.
Even though briefly he needs to concentrate to use his power. Again, because of his limitations.
Equipment:
Backpack, phone, knife, utility belt, leather gloves, wireless headphones.
Personality:
Usually calm and quiet. Lucius keeps to himself most of the time and has problems with making friends because of his background and upbringing. He likes music, no set genre or type, mainly what catches his attention, additionally he can play a violin, maybe he isn’t the best but he can.
When he gets serious his personality changes , one could say he gets sharp, overly serious even, he doesn’t care about how he does it but once he sets his mind to something he will finish what he started.

History

Born in a rather normal family his early years passed without incidents. His father was a police officer and mother a military operative for the lack of better word. His childhood was normal, if having a dad who was rarely home and a mom who left on missions for one or two month long missions, can be called normal. Usually during those times a friend of the family, an “artist” took care of him, mainly because Lucius helped him in the workshop he owned and they lived not too far apart.

Now for this person, his name was Eddie Tal, like mentioned he was an artist who used metal as a medium. One could call him a blacksmith but he was the only one who called himself an artist, after all he made gates and other similar metal objects. Though he did get orders from people interested in medieval times for armors and swords. Coincidentally those were the ones the young Lucius liked observe and help with the most.

He couldn’t complain he had fun as a kid, mostly because his mom and dad always told him stories when they had time and Eddie was a nice guy who thought him things. This changed when he was about eleven years old. During that time his dad was working on a case connected with a murder, long story short, the murderer broke into the D’issan family home and unfortunately stumbled upon the young Lucius. Thinking he could use the kid he kidnapped him, taking him as a hostage, demanding to get free way out of the county.

Lucius’ dad handled the negotiations. Unfortunately this ended with him holding the criminal at gunpoint while he held a knife to the kid’s throat. That was also the point when his powers manifested, or rather did for the second time.
Once before he hid a knife in his pocket, not wanting to lose it. However at home when he tried to get it out it wasn’t in his pocket.
This time he wanted to get away, at the time he felt something poking into his back, it was sharp, he touched it with his bound hands and it was a blade. He didn’t care where it came from, but he used it to slowly cut the rope binding his wrists, cutting himself in the process. As this happened his dad agreed to lower his gun in fear for his son’s safety. Having kicked it towards the criminal who leaned down to pick it up, thereby taking the knife of Lucius’ throat. The boy managed to free himself at the time and drove the blade into the man’s side. This led to the arrest and closure of the case.

This event changed the boy’s family. His mother retired from the army and decided to take care of their son better now. The father continued his work in the police force but got transferred to a desk job, no more active duty for him.
During the next couple of years Lucius’ mom started toughening him up, taking him hiking, camping and training him in the arts she learned in the military whenever they got a chance. His dad didn’t object as didn’t the boy, since he got to spend more time with his mom and the things he learned were fun and interesting. The most important for him was that his family spent more time together. His visits to Eddie’s workshop didn’t cease, more so Lucius’ mom insisted the man teach her child how to make things out of metal. At the time the boy also started learning how to use his pockets to store things, thus learning some of what he could use his power for. The incident from his childhood still weighted in the back of his mind and severely limited him from truly exploring his ability.

A few years passed and not only did he get stronger and gain abilities that weren’t usual for a kid his age. At the age of fifteen however, he wanted to belong somewhere within his age group, as most of his time he spend with his mom training. Somehow he decided to learn playing the violin, which his father played in his youth, the mother however thought it was a waste of time. In the end Lucius started learning how to play the violin from his dad… and shooting from his mom, to which his dad was opposed before. This led to even less time and in turn less interactions with his peers, making him even more of a loner. No to mention the gossip about him kept others from getting close to him.

At the age of eighteen his mom pushed him into making a gun license and other similar stuff. In Lucius’ head was only one thought to get away, so once he got a scholarship at Stalwart University, he, with the help of his dad, moved out of his home to, hopefully, start a new and less eventful life at the Uni.

Degree: Game Design (if it's ok)
Clubs: Art Club, Game Club, Gardening Club.
Other:

One of the songs he likes to play

The College of Preicana

Sounds solid ^^

The College of Preicana

The fox says that the song is a bit accurate if the calls are concerned, however it got old quick as everyone was bugging me either with the song or the question XD

The College of Preicana

Don't worry about that, it happens =) Glad to see you back ^^

The College of Preicana

Edonil observed his little furry friend as she looked around almost falling out of his hands a couple of times, leaning out too much as she observed what was around them. The silver-furred kit was too energetic, maybe she made up for what Edonil lacked, as he didn’t show expressions and didn’t seem spontaneous at a glance, she’d be all over the place if allowed to roam the hall freely. This won’t be allowed though as she already showed what she’s capable off during the short time they are together.

The foxeared boy focused on the entrance as it opened and this person with an unusual bird came into the hall. He stared for a while at the bird, not able to decide what it was, or if it was “safe” to his little protégé. The receptionist’s voice snapped him out of it, making him realize what he did, must have been really rude, however even then his expression remained unchanged. As the man leaned against the pillar further away from where they sat, Taine nudged him a couple of times. He focused on her again, she looked kind of scared or rather daunted by the bird. Edonil smiled slightly and nuzzled the kit, giving her a small kiss to the forehead as if one would a child. “No threat.” He whispered into her ear to what the fox seemed to calm down, jumping into his lap to rest a bit.

The fox it was the first of the duo to notice and react to the girl walking towards them. The boy scooted slightly to the side in case she wanted to sit down, as he did that he also wrapped his tail around his side so Taine was had something to play with or snuggle against. He hoped she’d take a nap soon, but the little silver fluff ball was just playing around. After the girl stood before him and introduced herself he blinked, she gave only her name which made him smile a little, she was more of a woodland creature than a person, which made him relax and smile softly, something he almost never did for people. He placed one of his hands on his chest. “Edonil… “ then rubbed the little ones head, who was already wagging her tail and yipping quietly overjoyed for meeting new people. “Taine.” He petted the free spot next to him in a little clumsy gesture to ask Saphira to sit next to him.

The College of Preicana

Yay ^^ Welcome back for Her then :P You'll think of something ^_^ don't worry about it now. *skiddles off to read*

Edit: I've read it. I want to reply so badly >_< *curls up into a ball of fluff* le'Sigh, I'll try to when I get back from work. >.>

Edit2: Posted, hope no one minds ^^; if you excuse me I'll go pass out now. Tired after work x_x

The College of Preicana

Sorry, kind of wanted to bring her out faster this time, plus what else to break the silence than a cute, curious animal. Sorry for the quality though~ XD

The College of Preicana

Edonil greeted the fairy with only a nod, his features unchanging, only his foxeares twitched visibly, as if he heard something distant, that soon passed though. As he leaned down to take something out of his bag he cringed and straightened, sighing loudly as he straightened up. The boy stood up and took off his cloak, revealing that under it he wore an almost black jacket, without any visible embroideries aside from the one on his collar. What was eye-catching was the hood sewn onto its back, it looked unmovable, implying a different purpose than head protection.

After tucking the cloak into his pack he took out a small, leather bag, which looked like a ration bag used for dry goods. Edonil sat back down onto the bench and reached behind him into his jacket’s hood. Soon after he pulled something out of it, it looked like a small silver, fluffy ball. He looked at it for a while and his expression melted quickly – he smiled, innocently. “Taine… food…” Two words, quiet but hearable, the mention of food made the ball unfurl into what was a small fox kit. The little one yawned and started waging its tail, looking around intrigued and curious of everything, especially the two girls sitting on the bench.

The golden eyed kit focused on what was in Edonil’s other hand though, as it was a few slices of meat, which he took from his earlier breakfast. The small one wagged and wolfed the meat up quickly, licking the boy’s hand and then her own paws afterwards. Yipping happily and wagging her tail she looked at the two girls, her head tilted slightly. It looks back and forth between the boy and the girl, yipping excitedly. “All right…” The boy said sheepishly.

He turned on the bench slightly and bowed to the girls once more, his face taking a neutral look, expressionless. “Edonil… Talan…” He said as he pointed to himself, then looked at the kit, a smile creeping onto his face as he brought her closer to them. “Taine.” The kit yipped and wagged its tailas her name was said. The boy looked uncertain, his foxears flat on his head, as if he feared for the kit, his face once again, became without expression. The kit was obviously the one more outgoing of the two, her curious golden eyes beaming at all three.