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(Help me fix any punctual errors or info error *cough: that means you Eddie and Fransmaru mainly* )

DIRT'S TUMBLR: [link]

Name: Dirt

Age: 17

Height: 6'0"

Personality: He always talks in a light tone even when he's at his worst. He's not the type to get mad quite easily and he's not the kind to be in fights. He's free spirited and will always smile for you. There are rare occasions where he will not smile when it's on a serious topic that reminds him of his life before serving the twins (Julienne and Judth)

Origin: Nephina

Class: Wanderer [Thief] (*Note: He's really more of a food thief. HAHAHA. he's really against violence)

Weapon: toothpicks Bo-Shuriken (check "Additional" )

History:

He was born normally as young boy. He had normal eyes and had no wings to begin with. The only thing strange was his red hair and mark on his forehead. His real parents were devout believers. Because of this, they were highly superstitious and thus gave their son away to some poor couple that live far from them thinking that Dirt's appearance was an ill omen bestowed on them. If it not had been for his red hair and marking, his name would of been "Dimitri Arsort" but instead they named him "Dirt". The poor couple who raised him had also good beliefs but weren't superstitious like Dirt's real parents.

They raised him as best as they could and made him part of their family until one day...on his 7th birthday...

Dirt eyes began to change and his view of the normal world with it. When noon came, he saw a horrific world...one that showed death everywhere. His "parents" worried for Dirt as he remained with his eyes covered with his hands everywhere he went that day. They consulted him and told him to uncover them to check if it wasn't an infection. Dirt then uncovered them and looked at them. Suddenly, the atmosphere changed along with the couple's personality. The father gave sinister smile and the mother started screaming and holding her head. Dirt was confused for he knew the poor couple would never act in such manner. Dirt was suddenly choked by the Father as he shouted and cursed. "IT WAS YOUR FAULT! YOUR FAULT! WE ARE POOR! YOUR PARENTS ARE RICH! WE HAD ENOUGH! 11 YEARS IS ENOUGH! HAHAHA!" His mother, who stop holding her head, saw Dirt being choked and launched at her husband. As Dirt saw the frenzy he felt a sharp pang. his back suddenly shot out wings, Dirt yelled in pain as the bloody black feathers grew out . By then the mother had killed her husband with a rod and looked at Dirt whose wings were spread out.

"DEMON! I KNEW YOU WERE A DEMON ALL ALONG! I SHOULD OF TRUSTED MY INSTINCTS THE DAY YOUR REAL PARENTS GAVE YOU AWAY TO US! LOOK WHAT YOU DID!! BECAUSE OF YOU, I HAVE NOW KILLED MY HUSBAND, WRETCHED BRAT!"

She then grabbed Dirt by his wings and tied him down to sell to the slave market the very next day.

Dirt didn't understand. Why would a sweet gentle "mother" (who he now discovered was not his real mother) would turn against him? Why would his father who despised violence and abuse, suddenly try to kill him?
It didn't add up.

...and so when he was sold only to face the same thing all over again...

The cycle repeated. He would be bought and sold, leaving the previous owner overwhelmed with terror from nightmares or at a dark state of sheer madness.

It was then that Dirt realized his eyes were "cursed". By the 20th sell, he escaped and went to seek someone who would help him...someone who wouldn't be affected by his eyes. Someone that could allow him to see the beautiful world he used to know.

It took a long journey until a priest found him passed out in front of the church. He took him in and nourished him back to health. When Dirt woke up he had his eyes covered with bandages yet he was able to "see" through them. As he was about to touch his bandages a gentle smooth voice told him "Don't take them off".
Dirt stopped and realized that he could see "normally" again.

Dirt: "How did you--"
Priest: "Those bandages that wrap your eyes are special scrolls. They keep you from cursing others"
Dirt: "Didn't you see them? How weren't you affected?"
Priest: "... " *he thought about it for a sec* "well, unless you think of positive thoughts...those eyes shouldn't cause much harm to a person unless they doubt or hold a dark heart to begin with. Anywhoos~My name is Rou. I'm priest of this church. And you--? "
Dirt: "I-it's Dirt" *looked away*
Father Rou: "Dirt...like earth. You shouldn't be upset by that name. If you think of it another way, it's really beautiful. Earth is made up by dirt. Dirt is what we need to bring life to our plants and crops" *ruffled Dirt's hair* “You should be honored to be named by something so precious”

Swayed by Farther Rou’s words, Dirt decided to stay with him for a while before leaving into a journey.

Unfortunately the day he was about to leave, the church was attacked by some ruthless Wing thieves who heard of Dirt being taken in by the priest. In front of his very eyes, Father Rou was killed in amidst of protecting Dirt as he acted decoy to allow Dirt to escape. In tears but determined to escape, he ran out the window—only to meet himself in an ambush that was blockaded all exists possible. He was beaten and bruised before being sacked up and taken to their camp.

There they decided to turn him into their slave and made him do their bidding. If he were to disobey they would slash or whip him to near death. In one these occasions, Dirt decided to run away. He didn't get far for the chains and ropes slowed him down. He collapsed and was put into a cage. Luckily, two travelers saw him in danger as he was put into the cage. They leaped into action and rescued Dirt who was badly wounded. Their names were Judth and Julienne.

Since then, Dirt has been very grateful to them and serves both under free-will.

Strengths:

* Good at stealing food

* Obedient (most of the times)

* Good aim with his Bo-shuriken

* Has a durable body (Strong as a Bamboo: Can withstand many things up to a certain point)

Weakness:

* Terrible with any other weapon in hand (not very accurate in wielding or aim)

* His his eyes being uncovered (check "Additional")

* Seeing people get hurt or are in need of help (he gets fooled easily at times if it's fake)

* Fighting or creating bloodshed

Relationships:

Julienne and Judth [They're Dirt's "master"]

Aloma [Is Dirt's first real love but has a hard time getting closer to her due to her personality]

Diex [A bizarre man who Dirt sees as a friend]

Abe [Despite his "brat" attitude, Dirt sees him as a kid with a good heart]

Random/ETC:

[Dirt's] Bo-shuriken "are throwing weapons consisting of a straight steel spike round in shape". It's also double-pointed.

The crappy Story behind the eye bandages:

[will edit later cuz it was crappy]

Sample of RP:

Dirt: *waves* "Heeey~<3 My name is Dirt, nice to meet you!"

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Dirt [Oc for ] BELONGS to ME (*0toto )

Done in SAI

Description
READ PLEASE
(Help me fix any punctual errors or info error *cough: that means you Eddie and Fransmaru mainly* )

DIRT'S TUMBLR: [link]

Name: Dirt

Age: 17

Height: 6'0"

Personality: He always talks in a light tone even when he's at his worst. He's not the type to get mad quite easily and he's not the kind to be in fights. He's free spirited and will always smile for you. There are rare occasions where he will not smile when it's on a serious topic that reminds him of his life before serving the twins (Julienne and Judth)

Origin: Nephina

Class: Wanderer [Thief] (*Note: He's really more of a food thief. HAHAHA. he's really against violence)

Weapon: toothpicks Bo-Shuriken (check "Additional" )

History:

He was born normally as young boy. He had normal eyes and had no wings to begin with. The only thing strange was his red hair and mark on his forehead. His real parents were devout believers. Because of this, they were highly superstitious and thus gave their son away to some poor couple that live far from them thinking that Dirt's appearance was an ill omen bestowed on them. If it not had been for his red hair and marking, his name would of been "Dimitri Arsort" but instead they named him "Dirt". The poor couple who raised him had also good beliefs but weren't superstitious like Dirt's real parents.

They raised him as best as they could and made him part of their family until one day...on his 7th birthday...

Dirt eyes began to change and his view of the normal world with it. When noon came, he saw a horrific world...one that showed death everywhere. His "parents" worried for Dirt as he remained with his eyes covered with his hands everywhere he went that day. They consulted him and told him to uncover them to check if it wasn't an infection. Dirt then uncovered them and looked at them. Suddenly, the atmosphere changed along with the couple's personality. The father gave sinister smile and the mother started screaming and holding her head. Dirt was confused for he knew the poor couple would never act in such manner. Dirt was suddenly choked by the Father as he shouted and cursed. "IT WAS YOUR FAULT! YOUR FAULT! WE ARE POOR! YOUR PARENTS ARE RICH! WE HAD ENOUGH! 11 YEARS IS ENOUGH! HAHAHA!" His mother, who stop holding her head, saw Dirt being choked and launched at her husband. As Dirt saw the frenzy he felt a sharp pang. his back suddenly shot out wings, Dirt yelled in pain as the bloody black feathers grew out . By then the mother had killed her husband with a rod and looked at Dirt whose wings were spread out.

"DEMON! I KNEW YOU WERE A DEMON ALL ALONG! I SHOULD OF TRUSTED MY INSTINCTS THE DAY YOUR REAL PARENTS GAVE YOU AWAY TO US! LOOK WHAT YOU DID!! BECAUSE OF YOU, I HAVE NOW KILLED MY HUSBAND, WRETCHED BRAT!"

She then grabbed Dirt by his wings and tied him down to sell to the slave market the very next day.

Dirt didn't understand. Why would a sweet gentle "mother" (who he now discovered was not his real mother) would turn against him? Why would his father who despised violence and abuse, suddenly try to kill him?
It didn't add up.

...and so when he was sold only to face the same thing all over again...

The cycle repeated. He would be bought and sold, leaving the previous owner overwhelmed with terror from nightmares or at a dark state of sheer madness.

It was then that Dirt realized his eyes were "cursed". By the 20th sell, he escaped and went to seek someone who would help him...someone who wouldn't be affected by his eyes. Someone that could allow him to see the beautiful world he used to know.

It took a long journey until a priest found him passed out in front of the church. He took him in and nourished him back to health. When Dirt woke up he had his eyes covered with bandages yet he was able to "see" through them. As he was about to touch his bandages a gentle smooth voice told him "Don't take them off".
Dirt stopped and realized that he could see "normally" again.

Dirt: "How did you--"
Priest: "Those bandages that wrap your eyes are special scrolls. They keep you from cursing others"
Dirt: "Didn't you see them? How weren't you affected?"
Priest: "... " *he thought about it for a sec* "well, unless you think of positive thoughts...those eyes shouldn't cause much harm to a person unless they doubt or hold a dark heart to begin with. Anywhoos~My name is Rou. I'm priest of this church. And you--? "
Dirt: "I-it's Dirt" *looked away*
Father Rou: "Dirt...like earth. You shouldn't be upset by that name. If you think of it another way, it's really beautiful. Earth is made up by dirt. Dirt is what we need to bring life to our plants and crops" *ruffled Dirt's hair* “You should be honored to be named by something so precious”

Swayed by Farther Rou’s words, Dirt decided to stay with him for a while before leaving into a journey.

Unfortunately the day he was about to leave, the church was attacked by some ruthless Wing thieves who heard of Dirt being taken in by the priest. In front of his very eyes, Father Rou was killed in amidst of protecting Dirt as he acted decoy to allow Dirt to escape. In tears but determined to escape, he ran out the window—only to meet himself in an ambush that was blockaded all exists possible. He was beaten and bruised before being sacked up and taken to their camp.

There they decided to turn him into their slave and made him do their bidding. If he were to disobey they would slash or whip him to near death. In one these occasions, Dirt decided to run away. He didn't get far for the chains and ropes slowed him down. He collapsed and was put into a cage. Luckily, two travelers saw him in danger as he was put into the cage. They leaped into action and rescued Dirt who was badly wounded. Their names were Judth and Julienne.

Since then, Dirt has been very grateful to them and serves both under free-will.

Strengths:

* Good at stealing food

* Obedient (most of the times)

* Good aim with his Bo-shuriken

* Has a durable body (Strong as a Bamboo: Can withstand many things up to a certain point)

Weakness:

* Terrible with any other weapon in hand (not very accurate in wielding or aim)

* His his eyes being uncovered (check "Additional")

* Seeing people get hurt or are in need of help (he gets fooled easily at times if it's fake)

* Fighting or creating bloodshed

Relationships:

Julienne and Judth [They're Dirt's "master"]

Aloma [Is Dirt's first real love but has a hard time getting closer to her due to her personality]

Diex [A bizarre man who Dirt sees as a friend]

Abe [Despite his "brat" attitude, Dirt sees him as a kid with a good heart]

Random/ETC:

[Dirt's] Bo-shuriken "are throwing weapons consisting of a straight steel spike round in shape". It's also double-pointed.

The crappy Story behind the eye bandages:

[will edit later cuz it was crappy]

Sample of RP:

Dirt: *waves* "Heeey~<3 My name is Dirt, nice to meet you!"

-------------
Dirt [Oc for ] BELONGS to ME (*0toto )

Done in SAI