Name: Noctis Lucis Caelum
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Race: Human
Home World: Twilight town
Appearance: To start, Noctis has spiked blue hair, a half of hishair fall down to his forehead but relatively his hair stands up a bit. He has dark blue, during intense fights his eyes begin to grow darker and darker closer to a midnight color. At rare moments, his eyes and hair will change colors, changing from blue to black to white in a matter of an instant. Physically, he is very lean and quite muscular, although it is hard to see through the type of clothing he wears at times. He is fit enough to perform task that seem far superhuman. His midsection is completely fit and define, every muscle from the pectorals to the abodmen to the obliques have much definition and tone to it. His lower body is also a marvel as they have definition as well. The quadriceps, hamstrings and calves have reach the peak of defintion. He stands at a mild 5'10. Clothing wise, he wears an all black short sleeve shirt with the collar at times popped up or pressed down. He wears also black pants that seem wrinkled most of the time. He wears black boots strapped on tightly at times but other times he wears black shoes. Noctis always wears gloves so that he is able to hold onto his blades much easier rather than slip off when he is fighting.
Personality: He always appeared calm, cool and collective, he does not let things bother him for he knows that stressing over things will cause himself to be imbalance. He is generally a very kind person, not letting anyone truly bother him but he can become a person who can kill a man in cold blood and without remorse. He likes to watch things unfold himself, almost like a chess game and rather than react instantly, he waits. Because of this trait, he is rather patient with everything and with patience comes wisdom over certain experiences. He is extremely intelligent so at times, he will become extremely rational but other times he is very philosophical. People consider him to have an "old soul" rather than taking on modern day popular culture like his generation would do, he reverts over to old philosophies. Although young appearing, his mind is considered ancient.
Elemental Mastery:
Primary: Light
Secondary: Wind
Tertiary: Water
Weapons: His basic weapon is a katana that has an engine for a hilt. His other weapon he carries is a large black scythe is the same height as himself. The staff itself has a blue line that circles around the staff until it reaches the tip of the blade. It is wrapped up so that no one knows it is a scythe
Fighting Style: He is an well-balance fighter, rather than focusing on long-range and short range, he mixes it up so that he can see what type of combat situation he wants to use on a opponent. He uses a type of fighting style (when unarmed) that attacks the body internally rather than externally. He is extremely handy with both his sword and his scythe as he can counter most enemies with ease.
Alignment: He is neutral, although he leans more towards good than evil. Rather than getting involve with the current conflict, he would rather watch to see what the outcome might turn out to be.
Affinities: One general skill that he is good at is his ability to move at surprising ridiculous speeds. Because of his mastery over light, he is able to move over short and long distances faster than any being, a trait left behind from his family. For some reason he is only able to use the light ability internally rather than an external source, he is only able to use light as a nesscary way to move across a world in a short period. In a fight, he can use his quick reaction to gain a upper hand in battle. Another general ability is that he is able to "see" the type of soul of one person, he is able to glance into the person soul without them knowing and see what troubles them. He is surprising well adept in hand-to-hand combat and relies on
Weaknesses: But because he is able to travel combining with his power over light, his downfall lies when he has to stop. The more he travels using the ability of light, the more strain it has on his body damaging him internally. To compensate over that, he has to take a quick break so that his body (If I post twice that I move spontaneously then for two post I cannot. The limit is two post, if Noctis goes any further he will hurt himself, if not move him to a point of death. Also, the longer and faster he goes the longer he'll have to wait). One thing that he has yet to master his wind magic, although it is his secondary magic trait, he can only use it in a raw form. Because of this, it is unstable and mostly the more magic he puts it in the more destructive it is for the opponent and himself.
History: Noctis is an orphan, but once he had a mother and father who loved him dearly but it was only for a shortwhile. Hs mother and father were unexpectedly killed by a group of heartless that had stormed into there house when Noctis was only seven months of age. The mother dearly tried to protect Noctis with her life, holding onto the baby Noctis with dear life, hoping that her husband would deal with the heartless. It was to no avail as the heartless storm into the room and proceeded to eat the woman carrying the child in her hand. No one truly knows as to why the baby was not eaten away by the heartless but some speculate that the child was protected by some light that even the heartless could not touch. Sadly, the heartless left the home, leaving nothing but broken dreams of what would had become a heart-warmed family. As the heartless stormed out, they were intercepted by two men. Both of them were shaven bald, appearing to have robes that could be describe as religous attire. One of the men moved forward towards the heartless, bare hands and all and attacked the heartless that storm into the house. The heartless, trying desperately to defend for themselves, were defeated by the hands of the two men. The men walk inside and sees the horror that was set before them. The men walk over the broken glass and furniture. They knew after seeing the eyes of the heartless that they had defeated, there would be no sign of life anywhere. It seem as all hope was completely loss. The two men turned around towards the door and began to walk out until they heard the crying of a baby. One of the men turned towards the direction of the noise and jogged over towards the room. He looks inside seeing. He notice there was a the remnants of a crib in the corner, broken and dismantled. The sound of the baby cry was getting louder from the crib. The man walked over towards there and look underneath the rubble. He reaches and feels a small hand grab onto his finger. The man was surprise. He put both hands into the rubble and grabbed the baby. He called for the other man to come in to see this marvel. The baby boy, Noctis, had survive the chaos. The man looked at the baby to see if he had any injury. He was glad that baby was unharm but was surprise as to see that nothing was wrong about him, no damages, no wounds, only that the baby was laughing joyfully being held by a complete stranger. The man smiled at the baby but notice a necklace around his neck. He looked at it and saw the name
"Noctis Lucis Caelum" he said in a deep yet soft voice. He smiled "Thats a beautiful name......well, it seems you will be staying with us little Noctis" he pressed on Noctis nose and Noctis grabbed it, placing it into his mouth. The man could only smile.
The next sixteen years of his life would literally be the upbringing of a tranquil soul. The two men were in actuality two monk master, Manto and Saji, both of them were powerful warrior monks that travel into twilight town from time to time to gather up supplies for the temple that they were raising monks from all over the world in order to train to become not only stronger but wiser as well. Manto was a man who appeared to be in his mid-thirties at the time of Noctis rescue. Tall and muscular, he was a fierce man who had seemingly no mercy for anyone who stands over all the rest but he was a kind and gentle man who loved nature and love to be around people of all kinds, regardless of indifference of race. Saji, the second master, was a man in his early twenties at the time of Noctis rescue was a lanky monky who always like to be slack off rather than fight. He seems to be lazy but because of his relax attitude, he appears to be that way. Manto and Saji would be the young boys masters and fathers. As Noctis began to grow up in the temple, he started to show off his skilsl that has never been seen by many people. Manto would train his body physically from the time he started to walk and talk properly. Training from Manto was no laughing matter as he would begin to strengthen his body to the limit. From ridiculous miles of running, to push ups, to core strengtening, to holding up gallons upon gallons of water standing on top of a pole that was in the middle of a deadly ocean that could easily kill Noctis (almost did a few times). Although Saji pleaded with him not to go easy on him, Manto continued to do the training with Noctis. Noctis, although young and not understanding at the time, did not mind the ridiculous training that Manto would give him. He began to think of it as at times games and activities that would help him get stronger in the end. Manto began to saw the determination in Noctis soul and knew that he would become a very strong man
Saji, on the other hand, was not the type of person who would train the body at all times. Saji was more of the intellectual and rational compared to Manto's physical training. Saji would train Noctis in the study of arts of philosophy, science and history. Saji would tell Noctis wonderous stories of how people would travel to other worlds to seek out adventures that risk their lives at times. Noctis was always intrigued by Saji stories, always dreaming about how he would at times fly away into other worlds and see what lies there. He would question what worlds would be good and what worlds would be evil. The one teaching that Saji taught to Noctis that would forever stick in his mind was this saying
"Anyone can be smart, anyone can use there intelligence. Its just HOW you use it is what makes a person wise. Wisdom is the ability to use your intelligence and knowledge accordingly. Rather than trying to seek only intelligence and knowledge, seek out all of those things"
Noctis took that to heart and from that day forward, he knew that he wish to tell everyone that.
The time came for Noctis to leave the temple and go out onto the world in order to find himself. He knew it would break the people who have stayed at the temple as long as Noctis has but also would break the hearts of Manto and Saji. They were like his fathers that was there with him since birth. Although he never questioned the existance of his mother and father and whatever happen to them, he always knew that Manto and Saji was not his real parents but he knew that they were his parents for they were the ones that made him into what he is today. He packed his belongings, he placed his wrapped up scythe around his back and his katana to his right side. He knew he had to venture out into the world.
*Present time*
After doing his own personal training and becoming "enlighten", he has grown to be a very powerful and wise young adult who wishes to still venture out into the galaxy and help out the worlds so that there will be eternal peace. It seems like a dream, but is it?
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(If there is any conflict, please notify me, Im quite tired....very tired. I wasnt trying to bs anything but if anything seems to conflict with something (history, abilities, etc) let me know and I shall make the approiate edit)
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Mon May 10, 2010 11:49 am by 
