Sync The Tempest

[Sync]

REACH ACROSS THE BARRIERS OF TIME



In the end, only those of us who are useful are kept alive out of pity…


I SING THIS LULLABY FOR YOU

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Name: Sync The Tempest
Age: 14
Canon or OC: Canon
Which game are you from: Tales of the Abyss
Alliance: Neutral
Weapons: His fists,Knives
Powers: None
Occupation: God General

WISH UPON A STAR[/size]

History:
Credit to Aselia,The Tales Wiki

Sync is a failed replica of the original Fon Master Ion of the Order of Lorelei. The Fon Master is unique not only in his political stature as a symbol of the peace after the Hod War and of the Score, but also in his ability to use Daathic fonic artes, which can open doors to the Sephiroth trees, attack opponents using the Seventh Fonon, use the Seventh Fonon to read the Score from Fonstones, and create curse slots to control enemies using past memories. When the original Fon Master Ion becomes deathly ill, Grand Maestro Mohs and Commandant Van Grants use fomicry to create seven replicas to replace the Fon Master. Sync can use some Daathic Fonic Artes, but he cannot read the Score or open doors to the Sephiroth, and is deemed unworthy to replace Fon Master Ion along with the five other failed replicas. They are thrown into the mouth of the Mt. Zaleho volcano and Sync alone survives. He crawls out of the volcano and is taken in as a God General by the Commandant. Van then explains why Sync was born and Olit was written in the Score that Fon Master Ion would die. Van gives Sync a mask to hide his identity and teaches him how to fight using martial and fonic artes.

Likes:
Ion and Florian
Being Outside
Dogs

Dislikes:
Luke Fon Fabre
Secretly Dislikes Van
Cookies
Ice Cold Milk

Fears:
Secretly Fears being ALONE
Always Being Reject (Even though he has already kinda been)

INTO THE WEST[/size]

Sample RP:

His green spiky hair stood still as he laid down on the light green soft grass. He let out a big sigh as he closed his eyes. Dist had been dragging the boy from sephiroth to sephiroth all day and he was getting rather tired and sick of it, especially hearing Dist whine if he did something wrong by accident. Luckly he escaped from all the madness. Now he was just here, alone in the forest only to hear the forest creatures of the night stirring around. The mask he wore covered most of his face, he couldn't see much unless if he looked up but he had gotten used to that. What was there to see in a dark forest anyway? He just growled under his breath just of the thought Dist is probably nagging Van about how bad he is of a helper and all the useless nuts Dist rants. Oh how d**n annoying.

Sync, Sync the Tempest was his name. He didn't like the Tempest part thought, although it perfectly fit him. He was just a storm of emotions in the inside and that confused him. And it still does confuse him although he never talks about it to no one. Its not like anyone would understand him and his feelings. Sync yawned silently as he hummed, adjusting his mask at the same time. He shifted himself a bit to find a more comfortable position. As he was in his comfortable position he started to doze of into sleep as he muttered,

"Hey...It's alright my life has never been a bed of roses.."

Hopefully no one would find him (Especially not Dist) and start nagging at poor Sync.

How did you find us: Kingdoms Unleashed
Custom Title: The Tempest
Password: Mormos [/center][/size]

[Colette Brunel]

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