1) Basic info:
Name: Norsun Draklen
Team/occupation:HNTR
Species: Faunus-Great White Shark
Age:17
Sex: Male
Handedness: Right
Aura/Effects: Pale Icy Blue Aura. A pale shimmer like crystal coat on his skin when using semblance
Symbol: a cracked bright white shark tooth with bands of riveted metal holding it together
Physical traits: His mouth stretches from ear to ear, 2 rows of serrated shark teeth. Often has to remove one every few days that will grow a replacement by the next day.
2)
Height:5'11"
Weight:185 lbs without the use of his semblance.
Eyes: Ice blue, half lidded most times.
Face:Angled rather sharply,
Hair:dishelved lanky black hair, shoulder length.
Physique: lithe swimmers build
Combat Outfit: A wet suit like outfit fitted with segmented carbon alloy plates on his chest, abdomen, and back. Has a streamlined design incorporating black as the primary and blue as the secondary color.
Casual Outfit: A loose fitting black suit with white undershirt. Almost always seen with a gas mask.
3) Characteristics:
Personality:Ivan tends to be wary around most humans due to the secular nature of his clan. Most of his knowledge stems from stories told about the rebellions, with the few meetings due to business with the clan being either the terse payments from employers, or the frantic panicking of those found in sinking ships. those that can get him to open up will often find he is often full of curiosity, a interest in the world he has experienced little of, though he is well aware of his ignorance in many things and will often try to hide it behind a veneer of nonchalance.
Used to work on the boats his family and built his own weapon, which has translated into a love engineering, always curious of new machines and other students weapons.
Can tend to get a little excitable in battle and lose focus of others, focusing on a single target, leaving him open to multiple attackers.
Background:: Norsun's clan lived on the northern fringes of Vale, preferring to make their homes on the coast and docks close to the ocean, playing clean up for the city. Every so often, aquatic Grimm will attack incoming ships full of cargo and such. As a group specially capable of handling the rigors of underwater exploration, the Draklens have been offering there services to the good people of Vale to salvage what they can from the wreckages, with a ten percent pay of what's recovered, and a $2000 payment for each survivor found and brought back. Norsun was quickly put into the family business at 13 when his semblance came to fruition, his ability to affect the density of objects allowing them to speed up the retrieval. He spent his first few years as part of the retrival crew, every now and again taking "tips" from certain shipments, slowly getting the pieces he need for his weapon from a few of the more military minded shipments.
Recently, however, the Grimm have been gathering around the wreckage, forcing his clan to increase defensive measure and moving Norsun to the Watchers, as one of the few members having a semblance increasing his effectiveness. His acceptance into Beacon actually came as a surprise to Ivan as he hadn't even sent in an application, and planned on declining. He'd never been a fan of crowds, preferring the company of his family. That plan was nipped in the bud quickly as he learned that his father had sent one in without his knowledge. They had been getting injured in almost every run now, and the last few had seen at least one death every time. So he father figured it would benefit the whole clan if they had a full-fledged hunter, suspending operations further than the coast until he graduates.
Combat info:
Position/Class: Lightning Bruiser
Landing strategy: Will increase his mass to toughen his body the point where the landing leaves little more than a few small scratches or bruises, though the landing areas with softer terrain often leave him climbing his way out of a crater.
Weapon:Jet Stream- a large flail attached to a retractable chain, extending up to 25 ft on the head of the flail. At the opposite end of the 3 foot handle is a spiked hilt, the chain on it being able to be shoot out up to twice the distance of the flail, piercing most objects. Ivan often uses it to move quickly about the battlefield, or to pierce a target and close quickly in on them. The flail houses multiple chambers to hold various cartridges of dust, usually preferring ice elements, which can be set off through the spikes of the flail.
By retracting the head of the flail and locking it in place, he can place his hand on the head of the flail which then envelopes his arm, allowing him to quickly use up his dust reserves as explosive rounds out of the enlarged barrel of the handle , usually allowing for up to 12 shots.
Semblance: Ocean's Depths-Has the ability to increase and decrease his and those around himself masses at will . Uses this to wield a weapon much too large for most to handle by decreasing the weight of it, swinging it about in terrifyingly deft motions. By decreasing his own mass he can increase his mobility on the battlefield, leaping high and returning to mother earth with shattering results. Unfortunately, his body is much more vulnerable with decreased mass, hits feeling a lot harder than they would be, and increased mass tends to leave all maneuverability behind, leaving him open to more attacks, while he can take hits much easier, tend to add up quickly.
Fighting style: Will often start a fight at a distance, softening targets up with a shot per enemy, usually getting off 2 or 3 shots, before using the chain on the hilt to attach himself to a designated target, bringing himself close and focusing on that target before switching to the next.
5) Trivia: Prefers raw meat to cooked but rarely eats it around company, as it seems to disturb those used to cooked meals. Can breath both on land and underwater. Teeth tend to fallout rather regularly, but will grow back by the next day.
Relationships: While most of his family are a part of their salvaging operation, his closest relatives are his Father and Sister- Ivan and Jaquelyn Draknell
Notes: Norsun is a shortened version of the Finnish word Norsunluu which is their word for Ivory.