Post by Aponi Lebennon on Apr 9, 2010 22:50:29 GMT -5
☆Basic Info☆
Full Name:Aaran ap Kim Wilde
Aliases:Sophie Wilde.
Nicknames:Kim.
Age:17
Sex:Undisclosed.
Species:Halfer. Faerie/gifted.
Abilities: Bio-Crystalization, Cellular Regeneration
Occupation:Pilgrim.
☆Appearance☆
Aaran Is a tall boy, with deep sparkling dark olive eyes. He has white/blonde hair, which is usually poker-straight, and tied into two pigtails. His skin is pale, and fabulously fair and unblemished. Undoubtedly, with such an appearance, one might think Aaran is a girl, but alas no. He was born naturally... "pretty", and he, and his parents feared abuse. And so they raised him as a girl. He knew, and continued, not particularly caring. He guessed that it was to do with his natural frailness, being half-faerie, that had also been a factor. He was simply trapped in a body that resembled, in almost every single way, that of a girl.Back to the point, his legs were naturally long and thin, almost spindlly. He gave an aura of frailness, yet was hardened by a will and resolve of steel. The way he moved, even, was like a rapier, swift, biting, firce and stinging, but still thin and frail. He also has kawaii hands ^_^
☆Personality☆
Aaran is a very soft spoken, mild mannered person. He is quite relenting and submissive, because he is quite open minded to many many things. I suppose he has to be, come to think about it. He is very clever, and has used this to his advantage all his life, but he is very innocent and sometimes quite naive. He is aways smiling, and is made clear to be a bright and sunny individual. Despite this, there are times when he is angry - mostly when he is hurt, or afraid, or he is seeing other's hurt. At times like this, a steely rage takes over him, and despite his frailness he can be an invaluable ally. Afterwards he simply feels bitter and resentful. These are the things he hated - feeling low, which during the course of his life has happened a few times. He is quite sa dinside, despite his sunny disposition, and is usually alone when he will let his true feelings show. He likes sweet things, and despises sour and bitter foods, because they make him feel ill. He does, however have a taste for spicy foods, and he relishes them. He likes reading, and listening to neo-classical music. Oddly enough, most of his faveourite artists are rock artists turned classical composers, so his selection is rather limited. He likes the sound of heavy rock music and the timbre of classical instruments. He also likes old 90s visual kei bands - the soft ones, because they resemble his way of dress, and he feels comfortable listening to them. Artists such as LUNA SEA, Malice mizer, and Laputa are the bands which he truly thrives in. As an after note, he gets very angry at unfairness. He thinks of all manner of cruel things to do to people who are unfair.
☆History☆
Aaran was raised in a hamlet in England. His father bore the gift to heal, and his mother was a lustrous and beautiful faerie. He was a very frail and sickly baby, and even as a small child. Normal children would never understand,(he was home schooled for the first thirteen years of his life, and was never allowed to associate with other children) they would never understand that what he was, made himwho he was. They would only see a weak pathetic ifeminite boy. Because, in all honesty, he was ifeminite. He was a model woman in the small old fashiooned society, and his parents were both afraid. Afraid of what people would think of them, and their son.(Yes, this is how people's minds work in rural britain). So, he was raised a girl from then on. Not much changed. In fact, his parents just had to tell him the truth, and he understood. But, things went amiss, when, after two perfectly fine years in school (he managed to escape all physical education classes because he pretended his "frail"ness was an illness.) He was found out. THe students were required to submit their birth certificates to the... oh. He left school, at 16, with no qualifications, raised to a world that would never accept him. His mother, shortly after died of cancer, and his father went insane, and became an alcoholic. Though, with his powers, he could easily have un-drunked himself, at any time, he chose not to, and Aaran had to suffer.
He discovered his gift, when his father, once in a drunken rage, tried to stabb at him with a smashed bottle. THis should have gone through the frail boy, but it just refused to pierce him. His father then smashed the already broken remenants over the boy's head in a blow that should have killed him. Yet, much to his surprise, the next morening he awoke feeliing fresher than ever. His father still snoring away, he took a small hamper of his things, and went on a pilgrimage that took him half a world away. He went to the holyest place in India. Now, there is a good reason for this, explained in the family section! SO bare with me now. His pilgrimmage was almost completely land based - if not land then sea. It took him six hard months of traveling, secretly honing his powers. When he arrived in India, he was suck sickness around him, he wanted to heal the strive and disease. Because he willed it so bad, his own life started to leak from his body, in one of those miracle things that works in films, but not in real life. Someone nearby "happened" to know what was goiing on and "happened" to be in the know on how to stop his grandson being killed by his own god damned righteousness. What reward did he get? A bunch of questions and a stupid brat that travelled half a world to see a dirty stream. However, he was persistent with the boy. He told him his name, and that he had been following him ever since he had left England.
The man's name was Kim, and he was his grandfather on his father's side. He knew about the academy, and after helping restore Aaran's strength, he directed him there. The old man had said that he had a gift very different and very strange to his wife. A gift that was truly unique. The fact his gift was different to his wife was no big surprise. But the last part, Aaran did not understand. He supposed if his gift was unique, his grandmother had the gift of healing like he did. This perplexed Aaran, though as he approached the academy, all thoughts were banished. He was ready for a new world where anything could happen. Where the strange, feminine, boy could be accepted.
Ok, I'd like to do some explaining. He is so ifeminite because he never developed any characteristic traits of any gender. It says on his birth certificate that he is a boy, but he is probably a hermaphrodite or some such rubbish. Though he is not a girl, I assure you of that. I haven't actually chosen - a little bit of ambiguity is good sometimes. If you know everything about a character before they begin, there's no room for development
☆Family☆
I have written two lists, as it may get a little confusing.
Father's side.
His grandfather, Kim. Gifted with an unknown gift. Is welsh. ("ap" means son of)
His grandmother, Sarah. Gifted with the ability to heal.
His great grandmother, Name unknown. Gifted with the ability to become hard like stone.
His father, Given the ability to heal.
Due to this gene ratio, His Healing ability will develop quickly, while his bio-crystalization may never surpass stage II, and developes at the normal rate.
Mother's side.
(On both sides the family originated in america, but this was before columbus discovered america, so Aaran is part native american.)
Mother, Faerie. Died young.
☆Behind the Character☆
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