Azure Sky
Random Lazy Guy
Name: Ningor Frostnova
Age: 200 (mental age: 18)
Gender: male
Sexual Orientation: heterosexual
Q: Regular or Irregular? ->A: Regular
Species: Albion
Appearance:
Personality: Ningor can come off as severe and somewhat indifferent, as he shows little emotion and doesn't speak much, unless the situation calls for it. He is a true warrior and continuously strives to perfect his sword skills. But he does have a soft side, especially for women, and can be a true gentleman if he wants to. He is also very calm and has outstanding self control, to the point where you never know what he's thinking, as he always maintains a straight face, even when he's joking or telling something that would make other people feel embarassed. While anger generally does not show on his face, one will feel it through his actions.
Position: Scout
Affiliation: neutral
Abilities and skills:
#Albion physiology- an albion's appearance is very similar to that of a human, except for their light blue scleras and white irises with no visible pupil. All of them have white, or gray hair, a small body frame and fair skin. On the other hand, while they bear a similar appearance, they have characteristics that differentiate them from humans:
#Martial arts: soft technique- Ningor is very skilled in the art of using an attacker's force and momentum against him or her, by leading the attack(er) in a direction to where the defender (Ningor) will be advantageously positioned and the attacker off balance.
#Shinsoo detection- he can detect the Shinsoo that others use, in a wide area.
#Shinsoo manipulation (basic)- while not a prodigy, Ningor's skill in manipulating Shinsoo is not bad for an F-Rank Regular. He can make 1 Baang, but he mostly uses Shinsoo to enhance his jumping power, speed, and reflexes (at the same time), or simply enhance his grip strength (this helps him greatly with his sword techniques).
->[Good Shinsoo resistance]<-
Weapons:
^Ignition Weapon: Ghost Requiem (C-Rank weapon-> becomes B-Rank when ignited)- a beautiful katana with a bladed made from never-melting ice. While it is extremely sharp and light, it is way more frail than a normal sword, and if it is not swung properly (in a perfect arc), there is a very high chance for it to shatter. Once it ignites, it releases a wave of cold air which causes the temperature around Ningor to severely drop in the subzero range, while also freezing the object or living being that it cuts. Also, the ignition will repair the sword if it is broken.
History:
Albions were survivors. Even with their supernatural skills, they still needed to protect themselves from physically strong predators, within the cold, mountain area of the Outer Tower were they resided. While their thin frame didn't equal to low levels of strength, that didn't mean that their strength was extremely high either. While their muscles were pretty strong, despite being small, their lifting and striking strength were merely equal to average, or silghtly above average human levels, in most cases. For Albions to survive, they needed to make full use of their agility, fighting skills, and weapons. Every day was a fight for survival, but one of them enjoyed it. That someone was Ningor Frostnova.
Apart from fighting predators, every day was rather boring for Ningor. It revoled around waking up, training, eating, and sleeping. Fighting powerful foes was the only thing that satisfied Ningor, even as a youngster. He'd train hard and perpetually polish his skills for the sake of testing it against the predators that threatened the peace of his village. He'd even learn various soft techniques of martial arts and some Shinsoo manipulation, apart from swordsmanship. It was the only thing that lighted a fire within him. The other albions were grateful, but most were also afraid of him, so they kept their distance. Apart from his parents, the only one who would approach him was the village chief. The man also gave Ningor a present to show his gratitude: Ghost Requiem. Ningor was fascinated with the sword, and practiced hard so that he wouldn't shatter it and have to rely too many times on its ignited mode. And so, the young albion's happy days continued for a while.
Nothing lasts forever, not even hapiness, or excitement. After a few years the number of predators which attacked the village dropped by three quarters, and even those who still attempted to do so were easy to defeat for Ningor. At that point, his whole life was boring. He didn't dislike peace, but he was a warrior. He sought to polish his skills, discover his potential, unlock doors to new possibilities, but he couldn't do it from where he stood.
"Can someone out there free me from this cage of never ending boredom?" he didn't ask anyone in particular, and wasn't expecting an answer, but he did receive one. An answer from someone who found Ningor interesting. And that someone was the no one other than the bunny-eared caretaker of the Tower.
"Greetings Ningor, I am Headon, head of the Guardians of the Inner Tower. If you wish for excitement in your life, then I can offer it to you. Are you willing to face the challenges that may await?"
For such a question, Ningor had only one answer: "Yes!". And thus, after a short while, he was teleported to the 2nd Floor.
Age: 200 (mental age: 18)
Gender: male
Sexual Orientation: heterosexual
Q: Regular or Irregular? ->A: Regular
Species: Albion
Appearance:
Personality: Ningor can come off as severe and somewhat indifferent, as he shows little emotion and doesn't speak much, unless the situation calls for it. He is a true warrior and continuously strives to perfect his sword skills. But he does have a soft side, especially for women, and can be a true gentleman if he wants to. He is also very calm and has outstanding self control, to the point where you never know what he's thinking, as he always maintains a straight face, even when he's joking or telling something that would make other people feel embarassed. While anger generally does not show on his face, one will feel it through his actions.
Position: Scout
Affiliation: neutral
Abilities and skills:
#Albion physiology- an albion's appearance is very similar to that of a human, except for their light blue scleras and white irises with no visible pupil. All of them have white, or gray hair, a small body frame and fair skin. On the other hand, while they bear a similar appearance, they have characteristics that differentiate them from humans:
- Supernatural agility- with agility beyond that of a normal human, Ningor (like all the members of his species) can go from one motion to another extremely quick, effectively dodge many attacks, swing from things easily, sprint, do back-flips and numerous other gymnastic, athletic and martial implements with very little effort.
- Night vision- the ability to see in low light conditions and even total darkness.
- Enhanced cold resistance- albions can resist in extremely cold environments.
#Martial arts: soft technique- Ningor is very skilled in the art of using an attacker's force and momentum against him or her, by leading the attack(er) in a direction to where the defender (Ningor) will be advantageously positioned and the attacker off balance.
#Shinsoo detection- he can detect the Shinsoo that others use, in a wide area.
#Shinsoo manipulation (basic)- while not a prodigy, Ningor's skill in manipulating Shinsoo is not bad for an F-Rank Regular. He can make 1 Baang, but he mostly uses Shinsoo to enhance his jumping power, speed, and reflexes (at the same time), or simply enhance his grip strength (this helps him greatly with his sword techniques).
->[Good Shinsoo resistance]<-
Weapons:
^Ignition Weapon: Ghost Requiem (C-Rank weapon-> becomes B-Rank when ignited)- a beautiful katana with a bladed made from never-melting ice. While it is extremely sharp and light, it is way more frail than a normal sword, and if it is not swung properly (in a perfect arc), there is a very high chance for it to shatter. Once it ignites, it releases a wave of cold air which causes the temperature around Ningor to severely drop in the subzero range, while also freezing the object or living being that it cuts. Also, the ignition will repair the sword if it is broken.
History:
Albions were survivors. Even with their supernatural skills, they still needed to protect themselves from physically strong predators, within the cold, mountain area of the Outer Tower were they resided. While their thin frame didn't equal to low levels of strength, that didn't mean that their strength was extremely high either. While their muscles were pretty strong, despite being small, their lifting and striking strength were merely equal to average, or silghtly above average human levels, in most cases. For Albions to survive, they needed to make full use of their agility, fighting skills, and weapons. Every day was a fight for survival, but one of them enjoyed it. That someone was Ningor Frostnova.
Apart from fighting predators, every day was rather boring for Ningor. It revoled around waking up, training, eating, and sleeping. Fighting powerful foes was the only thing that satisfied Ningor, even as a youngster. He'd train hard and perpetually polish his skills for the sake of testing it against the predators that threatened the peace of his village. He'd even learn various soft techniques of martial arts and some Shinsoo manipulation, apart from swordsmanship. It was the only thing that lighted a fire within him. The other albions were grateful, but most were also afraid of him, so they kept their distance. Apart from his parents, the only one who would approach him was the village chief. The man also gave Ningor a present to show his gratitude: Ghost Requiem. Ningor was fascinated with the sword, and practiced hard so that he wouldn't shatter it and have to rely too many times on its ignited mode. And so, the young albion's happy days continued for a while.
Nothing lasts forever, not even hapiness, or excitement. After a few years the number of predators which attacked the village dropped by three quarters, and even those who still attempted to do so were easy to defeat for Ningor. At that point, his whole life was boring. He didn't dislike peace, but he was a warrior. He sought to polish his skills, discover his potential, unlock doors to new possibilities, but he couldn't do it from where he stood.
"Can someone out there free me from this cage of never ending boredom?" he didn't ask anyone in particular, and wasn't expecting an answer, but he did receive one. An answer from someone who found Ningor interesting. And that someone was the no one other than the bunny-eared caretaker of the Tower.
"Greetings Ningor, I am Headon, head of the Guardians of the Inner Tower. If you wish for excitement in your life, then I can offer it to you. Are you willing to face the challenges that may await?"
For such a question, Ningor had only one answer: "Yes!". And thus, after a short while, he was teleported to the 2nd Floor.