This is my character!
Name: Victor Vareen
Age :Who wants to know? Oh you do well then 18, but this is out little secret, ya hear?
Gender: Male, is there much else to say?
Race: Half human, unknown other half.
Nationality: Agasaria, not flying too far from the coop.
Occupation: A pick-pocket...mostly..I could tell ya your fortunes...for a price that is, oh look a distraction!
Weapons: A butterfly knife, mostly, if I can lift that hefty sword of yours though then all is fair in war and war, no?
Magic: Psionic ability, passed down from parent to child. It means Victor is blind, his eyes are black pits, no iris, no pupil, no nothing. But he can see through a world of color. An advanced form of GPS and homing system that develops with Victor's age. He sees people by there emotions, dictated by the color that mood gives off. Red means hostile, light blue means calm, primary blue means nervous and marine blue means suspicious. Orange means threatened and black means dead/undead. Purple incantations indicate to Victor if there is magic present. Green can mean happy or envious, the ability can go through walls. But this is a lot of brain space to be using just for sight, it can be short circuited if there are too many people or a person is experiencing a flare of different emotions. Though Victor's brain works faster as his body does too the gift, his 'luck' as he calls it is very taxing. It can also be used to focus in on a potential threat or target, making everything around him in 'slow motion' it really is just him moving faster than that which surrounds him.
Personality: Victor is a sly and devious person, due to his upbringing on the slums of Agasaria but he likes to think himself above the lower scum of the street due to his ability. His,’ luck'. Though he abuses this to get money for food, or things that catch his fancy, he likes to have a sense of 'dignity'. Yeah right.
Bio: Victor has known nothing but the streets, though he can see the world in this fantastic array of colors and shapes and emotion, he knows little of what it means. He always presumed that his mother would come back for him, on the pretense that he has one. But his 'luck' had to come from somewhere, right? The war that Agasaria experienced did little to affect him in the long run, he's still on the streets only now there is less coin to pilfer. But of course the monotone life he led was bound to change, with gifts like these, Victor was always meant for more, if only he'd foreseen his diving headlong into the war of Agasaria, then maybe he'd have been more prepared for the rough landing.
Appearance: Victor is lean and lithe, his 'luck' good enough that life on the street was not as hard as it could have been. His hair is as black as pitch, but ya know it is pretty muddy out there, and his eyes to match, couldn't explain that if ya wanted to know, offset by pale skin. His features are strong and create an unnerving air around him even though he's couldn't be more than your everyday pick-pocket...now can he really?
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