Farron Ryder
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Dislikes: Bio: When he reached his teen years, Farron first started to see the full potential of his power. It terrified him after being loosed a couple times and he’s learned to hate it. While all around him people use their powers to help society, he refuses to see any benefit to his and will not use it. After an incident where he accidentally made the flowers a girl gave him wither, the truth came out however and he was chased out of his village, getting burned in the process. He found family with a sort of ‘religious cult’ where he learned alchemy and everything about him changed. He closed off his anxious sides and became a fully conscious and willing pawn to someone else’s game because with alchemy, he could use magic that was not his own. As a pawn though, he does not know the true end goals of the group he belongs to. |
Age: 24
Gender: male Species: human Orientation: gay Status: single Occupation: soldier Power: He makes things wilt, wither and dry up. Whether it be the land or plants, all he has to do it touch it and he causes death. Even to people, he can suck energy out of them. Perhaps he can kill, but he’s tried very hard not to test it. His power is strong and without an anchor, in moments of excessive strife and stress, he’s likely to let it out in wave around him. Weapon: bastard sword Appearance: 5’7” tall, he was once a scrawny kid, but has gained some muscle from practicing with a sword. His weaker body frame is still evident though as he’s yet to fully devote himself to physical practice. Across the left side of his shoulder and torso are the marks of a burn. These have been covered up with alchemic symbols tattooed in black, red, and gold. His face might be described as handsome, however, he keeps his black hair long and his bangs hide his blue eyes at times. Often, he might wear a hood to further hide himself. Personality: Currently he is a self-imposed loner who keeps all people at an arm’s distance from him. However, he has utmost loyalty to the man who picked him up and taught him alchemy. Smart and cunning, he picked it up easily. However, he was an awkward youth who worried incessantly about his power and couldn’t easily deal with social activities. He’s never had many friends, especially close ones. Even now, he is still filled with bitterness, fear, and hate. He wants to hide away in this cult forever and if he can bring his superiors happiness, it would make him happy as well. Things like soulmates, he’s completely pushed out of his mind. It isn’t exactly that he doesn’t think he has one or won’t ever meet them, but that it seems too impossible for a single person to fix everything that is wrong in his life. He thinks he will wallow in his own darkness forever. |