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Description

work in progress ;w;

Name:
Sorel Rook Fucillo

Age:
Twenty

Race:
Human-Dwarf

Gender:
Male

Class:
Hunter

Weapon of Choice:
Bow and arrow usually, with red tipped arrows. He may sometimes opt for a crossbow and often relies on making traps.

Cavea-Sveltis Element:
Fire

Countryborn:
He has lived in Nidus for all of his life.

Current country:
Nidus

Personality:
Sorrel is a rather stubborn and obnoxious individual. His arrogance shapes his character, but his stupidity far exceeds his ego. Although he may think he’s all that and a bag of chips, he’s honestly an idiot who doesn’t know left from right usually. That being said, he still retains muscle memory like no other, which makes memorizing trapping strategies and positions that much easier. However, when it boils down to adding Sally’s apples with Jack’s apples, he’s a wet match in a dark cave.

Artes List:

Base Arte--
× Violet Snake
× Blast Edge
× Serpent
× Piercing Line
× Wild Rain

Master Arte--
× Flare Shot
× Wyrm Shot

History:
Sorrel was born and raised in Nidus by his grandparents. His father and his mother parted ways when he was a small child, and has been gone from his life for as long as he could recall; which is why he has no real attachment to his birth parents. His grandparents, however, were another matter entirely. He loved them as though they birthed him themselves. They were a rowdy farming couple, who raised the rambunctious boy up to be an excellent hunter. Sorrel was always catching wild creatures in his traps and shooting down apples from the tree for his grandpappy, but it wasn’t until recently that he actually pursued a career as a hunter. His grandparents retired in the countryside with Sorrel’s mother’s sister, so he decided to take up a life of his own independently. Now he works odd jobs for people, as long as they paid good money or housed him.

Fight Style:

Positive--
Stealthy and quick footed.

Negative--
When he makes a mistake, it usually follows through and he ends up stumbling around like a blind animal. In this case, he usually flees the situation.

Likes:
Sorrel enjoys cold things and lettuce. He is often seen chomping on a leaf of lettuce or two when he’s especially reason for one reason or another. Despite his cold tastes, he enjoys summer evenings and likes to sit on his porch, basking in the warm breeze. In all actuality, he likes to be lazy and not do his work, but when there’s a large sum of money involved, he will work to complete the job; in essence, he enjoys the greenbacks.

Dislikes:
Sorrel pretty much hates everything in the world until he endeavors to know more about it. He hates admitting to defeat, and will never do so. He also hates anybody and anything smarter than him…which is relatively everyone; except for maybe that rock.

Trivia:
-He sows all of his clothes but refuses to use his talent for other people
-His Cavea-Sveltis is on a choker that is hidden by his scarf at all times usually

Description

work in progress ;w;

Name:
Sorel Rook Fucillo

Age:
Twenty

Race:
Human-Dwarf

Gender:
Male

Class:
Hunter

Weapon of Choice:
Bow and arrow usually, with red tipped arrows. He may sometimes opt for a crossbow and often relies on making traps.

Cavea-Sveltis Element:
Fire

Countryborn:
He has lived in Nidus for all of his life.

Current country:
Nidus

Personality:
Sorrel is a rather stubborn and obnoxious individual. His arrogance shapes his character, but his stupidity far exceeds his ego. Although he may think he’s all that and a bag of chips, he’s honestly an idiot who doesn’t know left from right usually. That being said, he still retains muscle memory like no other, which makes memorizing trapping strategies and positions that much easier. However, when it boils down to adding Sally’s apples with Jack’s apples, he’s a wet match in a dark cave.

Artes List:

Base Arte--
× Violet Snake
× Blast Edge
× Serpent
× Piercing Line
× Wild Rain

Master Arte--
× Flare Shot
× Wyrm Shot

History:
Sorrel was born and raised in Nidus by his grandparents. His father and his mother parted ways when he was a small child, and has been gone from his life for as long as he could recall; which is why he has no real attachment to his birth parents. His grandparents, however, were another matter entirely. He loved them as though they birthed him themselves. They were a rowdy farming couple, who raised the rambunctious boy up to be an excellent hunter. Sorrel was always catching wild creatures in his traps and shooting down apples from the tree for his grandpappy, but it wasn’t until recently that he actually pursued a career as a hunter. His grandparents retired in the countryside with Sorrel’s mother’s sister, so he decided to take up a life of his own independently. Now he works odd jobs for people, as long as they paid good money or housed him.

Fight Style:

Positive--
Stealthy and quick footed.

Negative--
When he makes a mistake, it usually follows through and he ends up stumbling around like a blind animal. In this case, he usually flees the situation.

Likes:
Sorrel enjoys cold things and lettuce. He is often seen chomping on a leaf of lettuce or two when he’s especially reason for one reason or another. Despite his cold tastes, he enjoys summer evenings and likes to sit on his porch, basking in the warm breeze. In all actuality, he likes to be lazy and not do his work, but when there’s a large sum of money involved, he will work to complete the job; in essence, he enjoys the greenbacks.

Dislikes:
Sorrel pretty much hates everything in the world until he endeavors to know more about it. He hates admitting to defeat, and will never do so. He also hates anybody and anything smarter than him…which is relatively everyone; except for maybe that rock.

Trivia:
-He sows all of his clothes but refuses to use his talent for other people
-His Cavea-Sveltis is on a choker that is hidden by his scarf at all times usually