| Race |
Human
| Gender |
Male
| Age |
20
Affiliation:
N/A
| Semblance |
Orion's semblance,
Gaia's Grasp, allows him to alter the effect of gravity on objects and people. He can make objects and people he touches heavier or lighter. Anyone can dispel these effects at the cost of some aura through contact. Besides that, at the cost of high amounts of aura, he can use this ability as an area of effect technique, altering the battlefield into a surreal shape by changing the center of gravity for small areas.
| Weapons |
| Personality |
On the surface, Orion is a kind young man with a tame yet ever-present smile. During combat, he's almost always strictly no-nonsense, focusing on the battle in front of him. He can come off as a bit smug the way he talks about certain subjects. He carries himself in battle with the same grace he has in every day life. Despite never having been a part of any sort of elite upper class circle, he can give off that vibe due to the importance he gives to the way he presents himself. However, he's less worried about designer clothes than he is about simply being proper.
| - Biography - |
Orion came from a family that could only be described as bohemean intellectuals. His father was an essayist, and his mother a composer. They lived a less than modest life, living in a cramped little house in a village no one had heard of. Throughout his childhood, Orion looked up to his father, unintentionally mimicking him in many ways, be it the way he sat, spoke or argued. By the time he reached the age of ten, he moved to Mistral where his grandparents on his mother's side lived.
While his father's family was just as his father was, Orion's mother's parents were both skilled warriors. From that ripe young age, they taught him, in their opinion, how to be a
real man. In the morning, he'd go to school to continue his studies, and in the evenings, he'd be back home to train under his grandparents. They didn't have a position for him in mind either. They didn't dream to have him become some hunter, a mercenary for hire. They simply wanted to keep the skill in the family.
At the age of 18, he left home, having mastered his semblance and combat as much as he could under his grandparents. He decided to become the one thing his grandparents wanted the least: a Huntsman.
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