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“Oh expecting another cliché line? Well don’t hold your breath, that’d be like throwing prey to a pack of hyenas.”


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«Name:»»
Yuan Ka-Fai
«Age: »»
31 [4,000+]
«Canon or OC: »»
Canon
«Which game are you from: »»
Tales of Symphonia/Dawn of the New World
«Alliance: »»
Good
«Personality: »»
«» Yuan is very hard man to like with his aloof nature and snarky comments. He prefers his distance from people due to how long he’s lived, and rarely ever starts a conversation purely out of boredom. Though he doesn’t go out of his way to converse with people it doesn’t mean you can’t strike a conversation with him and fail all the time with it. Yuan isn’t one to express his true emotions, and prefers to keep them to himself—being the ‘suffer in silence’ type of guy. Though it’s rare to ever see him smile, he is capable of doing that; rather, you just need to find something that would actually amuse him. His smiles more on the line of mocking, smirking, or just amused.

«» Yuan can be considered a sadist for his way of interacting with some people. He never seems to give a straight answer sometimes, and can be a pain when giving directions. He cares little for other people if they get in the way of his objectives and can forget sometimes what he’s doing at times. He gives off a kind of air that he doesn’t really care for other people and their opinion, and would usually walk past a pair of brawling people without a glance. Though if one were to attempt at hitting him, Yuan wouldn’t be afraid to let loose a punch or two to make it even. Though he may stay back from a fight and look like he’s not willing enough to join, he is keeping a good watch to see whether he is needed.

«» He doesn’t trust people easily, and has never been one to rely on people for help. He’d rather get to the point where there are no options for him before asking for assistance. Due to his trust issues you can always see him crossing his arms as his default posture. Always wearing armor, unless in cases which he’s required to wear something formal, it’s almost as if he’s waiting for someone to stab him. Though once he places his trust in you it’s better to keep that at heart seeing as it’s nearly impossible for him to ever call you by your first name. Either going for your profession or last name, once he calls you by your first name you just know that he’s starting to like you.

«» Though usually calm and in control of his emotions, he does have his moments where he gets easily aggravated or depressed over something. He doesn’t particularly like the use ‘cute’ or ‘pretty’ to describe him, and is willing to show his rather dislike of them. He’s very expressive in his anger and frustration, even bothering to pick something up and throw it at you. He also has quite the mouth when he’s pissed off or when an ‘Oh Shiz’ moments occurs. He purposely avoids people he rather not see and even publicly displays that he’d rather shove a hot coal down his throat than get into a conversation with said person. Though he’s annoying as hell and one big pain in the ass, he’s a loyal friend. He may not want to show that he cares for some people, making a few excuses and calling them thingyheads or idiots, but he does care in a strange way. He’s just never been good at expressing his friendliness towards people.

«» The seraph rarely ever gives information out that easily, and is known for holding it back in cases. Having a nonchalant approach of thinking that someone has already figured it out long before he did, he keeps certain information to himself until it pops up. Preferring for people to think things through rather than give it to them, he can be an ass when trying to make someone realize something. Helping a person up off the ground by being a total jerk and not a very nice person, but he always means well even when it doesn’t seem that way.

«» Though as much as he'd like to deny it, he's a bit of fail. Having the worst luck that anyone could have. Falling down stairs, tripping at the worse possible moment, getting stabbed, being hunted, and other failish things that could happen to him. He manages to be in the worst situation ever and his plans fail just about every other time.


General Clothing:

«»Casual«»
«» In this set of clothing, Yuan has a dark blue coat over a white cotton shirt. With this jacket the collar goes about middle of his neck that curves down the front to the base of his collar bone. At the set of either side of the collar are two silver buttons. Now on the shoulder length, is a white line that curves from the armpit to the bottom of the collar, a ling of three buttons on either side of the shoulders. The sleeves are long with white cuffs and a dark blue line at the top towards the sleeves. Now the coat has two tails at the back that go to the back of his knees, and the front part of the jacket curves to stop above the belly button. White trimming outlining the coat. Now the white cotton shirt underneath is form fitting that have long sleeves and a collar that goes about the same height as the jacket’s.

«» The bottom half of his outfit, consists of white pants and black shoes. The white pants being simple and going all the way to his ankles to cover parts of his shoes. His shoes are a simple black with a line of dark blue on the middle of them, going up to half of his ankles.

«»Armor«»
«»His clothing consists of a red, charcoal black, and gold armor with a charcoal black cape. Underneath all of that is a comfy white shirt and pants. The first part of his armor is a charcoal black armor piece with gold edging that goes on his torso. The armor piece itself looks that of a shirt that goes down to the bottom part of his chest and the sleeves stop at the mid section of his upper arm. Then is another armor piece attached to his torso above the other, the color being a slight dark red with gold edging. This one has a collar that goes up his neck and is a few inches away from his jaw. The gold edging follows around the top of his collar and goes down the middle before parting around his collar bone to produce a diamond effect. Then the gold edging starts from the diamond edging to go outward and slopes down to reach around his torso and follow around before meeting once more. This little part of his armor is held together on his back with a charcoal leather strip holding the strips together. The buckles on the strips being a silver metal diamond with gold diamond inside the silver one.

«» His gloves are a charcoal black color with a slightly dark red rectangle on the back of the hand. That rectangle has gold edging on it, as well as the gloves being tucked underneath his long sleeved white shirt. His arm protectors are charcoal black color with gold edging which only covers the top part of his hand while the bottom shows the two brown leathers straps that keep them on the arm. Now his cape looks like a curtain pretty much. With the gold shingles at the bottom and all. The cape is pretty much a charcoal black color on the back part of it and the slightly dark red on the inside.

«»Now around his lower section of his body is what looks like a cape tied around his waist. With a charcoal strip with gold edging tied around his waist to keep his white pants up, there is a slightly dark red thing that is tied up in the front with a charcoal black leather strip and the diamond buckles. Now on the lower section of this cape like armor, the main color is a charcoal black with the gold edging separating the black from the red. Now this sort of have the v downward look at the middle then two triangles sticking out down to the back of his knees. His grieves are a charcoal black color with gold edging that goes from his knees down to his ankles. With the same brown leather straps on the back to keep them on. His shoes now are pretty peculiar. With them being a charcoal black color that exposes his ankles and part of his back heal. A slightly dark red strips encasing around his middle foot and the same kind of striping encasing around the back of his ankle all the way towards the toes. His long white pants are tucked into these shoes. He also wears blue boxers with duckies on them. Kidding..they’re just a sheen dark blue that looks like silk.

«Weapons: »»
Swallow
«Powers: »»

Spells --

♦Thunder Blade
A mana charged blade with lightning affinity impales the ground then sends out a shock of lightning after impact.

♦Lightning
A short flash of lightning hits his opponent.

♦Sparks
Charging the spell, a large spherical ball of lightning surrounds his opponent giving out a shock of lightning three times before exploding.

♦Indignation
After charging the spell, a large bolt of lightning hits into a large area.

♦Judgement
Calling upon the heavens, Yuan casts random beams of light mana down to the ground.

«Occupation: »»
Freelancer

WISH UPON A STAR

«History: »»
•Yuan Ka-Fai, a half-elf by birth, was born of a human mother and an elf father. He was born in Sylvarant of a town that once stood 4,000 years ago, the same area where Asgard now stands. During his time a 1,000 year war was happening; the magitechnology being used was causing the Kharlan tree to wither. When Yuan first met Kratos, the two were enemies of opposing forces, both ordered to kill the other side. During the two battles, Yuan was able to use his magic to his advantage and cause more damage to Kratos then Kratos did damage to him. In the end the two were able to escape away from the battle and recover. Yuan soon falling to his feet in exhaustion on a dusty road and finding himself being cared for by a green haired woman. Slipping out of consciousness and out, he soon regains consciousness to find himself alone with the green haired woman gone.

•Soon a few months later he finds Kratos and the green haired woman, traveling together. With the added little blonde brat; he was able to thank the woman for her kindness and tried to get to know her a little more. Finding out about the three’s goal, he obliges to come along to make Mithos out as a hypocrite that he is; being teased by Mithos along the way countless times and called a child by Martel for jibing back. As time progresses Yuan soon comes to realize his feelings towards Martel and the two soon become a couple. Months later on their journey they become engaged and finally find a way to stop the war. Though sadly the Kharlan tree had suffered too much of the mana lose and soon withered as did Martel’s life. A human who had traveled with them got a little to ‘slicing’ happy and killed Martel in cold blooded murder. As Yuan grieved over Martel he soon lost touch with reality, only to be pulled back by Mithos and his goals to make Martel’s wish become real. That’s when Cruxis, the Desians, and the Church of Martel soon came to play. Of course most of the ideas were Yuan’s sarcastic side and as well as Kratos; but we don’t need to spoil Mithos’s little dreams of being the supreme leader.

•As Yuan had come to realize that Mithos’s way of making Martel’s dream come true was wrong, he created the Renegades for that purpose. Making sure too not be found out by Mithos, he kept his positions as Seraphim to learn of Mithos’s plan of to further stop them. If the plans were to extreme to let go, Yuan made sure that the Renegades heard of it. But of course trying to hide two huge bases on the two separate worlds would be difficult. After all with wings it’s hard not to miss the two Renegade bases. So what better way than to disguise them as Desian Magitechnology research facilities. While Kvar’s base is focused on Exsphere experimentation, Magnius is used mostly to contain humans before being redistributed to the correct facility he also goes under human experimentation. Then there is Forcyestus whose ranch is more centered on energy and human containment. Then… who knows what the other do. The point is, that Cruxis isn’t aware of the Renegades nor do they have proof to point fingers. His plans are ingenious. Not really

•With the Regeneration group going about their thing, Yuan was starting to think he was on to something. Who would have thought that Kratos’s son was with the Chosen, what luck. Though he never really had any good luck in killing the Chosen. Sending out a dog with a bomb strapped to it, did not work. Repeat, did not work. Nor trying to kidnap the Chosen or Lloyd in the middle of the night, there will always be that one d**n table that gets ya. Always! He may be good at tracking people down, but his assassin abilities are zero to none. So let’s just say he wasn’t so happy when the Chosen was able to get to the Tower of Salvation, so he had to rescue their asses because they’re useless against Kratos. That bastard.

•Convincing them to join him, didn’t turn out so well. Stupid Mizuho ninja, and her smoke bombs, and Kratos with his injuring Yuan. They’re all out to get him! Well besides that he spent most of his time being the lacky for Mithos and his amusements, he didn’t need any chances of him figuring out who Yuan was. Though he was starting to suspect that Mithos was suspecting over him, which is usually never good. Skip to a few months of grueling torture, Mithos is dead yay! Which still means more work for this half-elf. What with what to do with the Renegades and protecting the new world tree.

«Likes: »»
>Books
> Caffeinated beverages
> The smell of Apple Pie
> Alcohol
> The fall time
> Weaponry
> Technology [Obsessed]
> Relaxing
> Money

«Dislikes: »»
> Seafood
> Water
> Milk
> Being called old
> Idiots that don’t use their brain
> Idealists
> When his bad luck strikes
> People in general
> Tall people

«Fears: »»
>Someone close to him dying
>Being left alone
>Leaving nothing of him existing.

INTO THE WEST

«Sample RP: »»
His head is killing him, his legs feel like lead, and even his arms just seem to feel like noodles. He isn’t sure where the hell he is, but he could feel grass under his hands. Shifting his body for a second, he winces in pain and stops his moving to reduce any more pain. Taking a deep breath in, he opens his eyes into slits to stare sideways at a blur of green and blue. Opening and closing his eyes, he’s able to focus on the green as grass and the blue as the sky. Groaning, he pushes himself to his back with a sigh of relief. Slowly stretching his arms, he gazes at the sky with a blank look. Such a brilliant sky with puffs of clouds that seem to be cotton balls that he reaches out and grabs the air.

Feeling the wind pass through his fingers, he drops his hand back into the soft grass. It seems too peaceful here, so is he dead? No, he would be in hell if anything. So where is the fire, and the…..the fire. Right.

With a large intake of air, he shoots up with a shocked expression as his most recent memories come to mind. The tree was burning! Getting to his feet as quickly as he can he ignores the pain shooting up his entire body as he takes a step forward only to fall down to his knees. His hands hitting the grass with his head bent down, a silent scream coming from his mouth as he breaths heavily. Staying in that position for a while he pushes himself to his knees and leans back a little to feel the sun on his face. Whipping his face to feel something dry on his face, and as he brushes it with his sleeve he finds a maroon dust on it. Blood.

From that he concludes it’s been a while since his fight with those strange people. They were only black figures to him now when he tries to remember. Stiffening for a second his head snaps towards a direction where he hears some moving, quite far away but still movement that could be lethal towards him. Taking a big breath and exhaling it, he gets his hands on the ground once more as he slowly puts one knee up as he slowly gets up with a groan. His body hurt, but he needed to move to a position where he could be aware of anything around him. Hazily looking around he catches sight of a large tree and instantly slowly walks towards it. Stumbling a few times before his hand hit the bark of the tree.

Laying his head on it as if doing that would quell the headache, he turns to place his back on it and slides down. A knee coming up as he lays an arm on it with a tired sigh. Closing his eyes in a restful appearance but his ears trained for the slightest sound. The familiar feel of mana pulsing in every single thing in here he feels comforted by the large amounts of mana emitting from the large tree that he lies next to.

Once he healed himself up, he's going to have to start wandering around to find some kind of settlement, and then find someone familiar. That is, if they’re alive anyway.

«How did you find us: »»
Dante vs Vergil
«Custom Title: »»
Seraphim
«Password: »»
Mormo

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