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Name: Mikazel Kombeau
Alias: Mika
Race: Werewolf (Feral )
Gender: Male (He/Him)
Starting Age: Appearance: 25 | Actual: 41
Height/Weight: 6'2" [188 cm] | 190 lbs [86 kg]
Element: Fire
Job: Hunter | Gunner
Rank: Novice

Attribute:

Weapon:
Main: Ignis Magnum
A small and light pistol styled handgun. Does not carry the firepower that many gunners possess, but it gets the job done. Has a charm on it.

Sub: Sickle
Your standard farming sickle. Handle wrapped in white wrapping for a better grip.
Skill:

Ludems Igne [Active]: Heats up bullets launched by Ignis Magnum, allowing them to burn whatever material it contacts. Effectiveness varies depending on target. (e.g. Hitting a piece of wood has the chance of leaving scorched bark.)
Limitations: Maximum usage of 5 bullets per 20 minutes.

Winter Coat [Passive]: Basically has the effect of a winter coat for an animal. Warms the user up for any purposes, especially during cold nights, etc. Does not melt or rid of anything, such as ice.
Companion: N/A

Inventory:
- Ignis Magnum
- Sickle
- A necklace with a tooth pendant (Lucky Charm)
Personality: Short tempered and ill mannered. He doesn't know what decency is, and he tends to flaunt and mock people, and throw snide remarks around like it's air supply. He gets extremely mellow at night, becoming softer and lowering his guard. The moon's light is home to him. The exception, of course, is the full moon, where he will go fully feral and shift into his canine form. This can also occur when he's truly angered. He has a good sense of people, and while he's not unwilling to open up to those he cannot read, he's far more willing to trust those he can. When allowed into his bubble, he will grow protective and fond, and even though he may fail to show his affection in convential means, (e.g. he might try and fight you but "go easy"), he's still learning to be less feral and more acceptable in society's norms.
Alignment: Chaotic neutral.
Like/Dislike:

Likes:
• Meat
• The ability to go totally wild
• People who are willing to fight him
• People who are willing to deal with him
• Moonlight
• Hair ruffles and pets
• Kids?????

Dislikes:
• People who immediately judge him based on a first impression
• Being told what to do
• Confinement
• Not?? Meat?? (Swear, he has to be a borderline carnivore..)
Story: Grew up in a smaller clan in the forests of Patreeon. His parents were both very noble, and very comforting when he was growing up. As the only child of his parents, he grew up with the other kids of the pack. However, as most of them were older than him by several years, he felt a constant need to show dominance, and 'one-up' the others. Striving for honor and glory, he decided to leave his clan to search for some greater good to fufill. His parents had no faith in him. They berated him for his choice. However, one of the other pack members, an older woman, had told him to burn bright, to stay determined, and to fight. Upon his personal quest, seeking new challenges, he came across a city by the name of Elledolias. As he looked around, he felt like this was the right place for him to be. Upon his arrival, he was immediately distracted by the smell of.. meat? Perhaps this was the moon's way of shining him a helping hand. He ran into town, making a leap of faith.
Relations: N/A
Miscellaneous:
• He's most likely gay.
• His favorite kind of meat is the kind where he has NO idea what it is.
• He likes a good sense of danger. The thrill is comforting.
• He's not exactly exiled from his clan, but he probably shouldn't return very soon.
• He's got a lot of muscle underneath his shirt.
• Didn't know how to use a gun before wanting to become a protector. He probably went to do target practice and sucked, and then decided "Wow, I'm awful with this thing!" And stuck to it! (Now he's very good with the thing though, enemies beware.)
• For artists: Please go feral with his vitiligo anywhere other than his face. I really doubt I'm gonna be consistent with it myself-

Description

Name: Mikazel Kombeau
Alias: Mika
Race: Werewolf (Feral )
Gender: Male (He/Him)
Starting Age: Appearance: 25 | Actual: 41
Height/Weight: 6'2" [188 cm] | 190 lbs [86 kg]
Element: Fire
Job: Hunter | Gunner
Rank: Novice

Attribute:

Weapon:
Main: Ignis Magnum
A small and light pistol styled handgun. Does not carry the firepower that many gunners possess, but it gets the job done. Has a charm on it.

Sub: Sickle
Your standard farming sickle. Handle wrapped in white wrapping for a better grip.
Skill:

Ludems Igne [Active]: Heats up bullets launched by Ignis Magnum, allowing them to burn whatever material it contacts. Effectiveness varies depending on target. (e.g. Hitting a piece of wood has the chance of leaving scorched bark.)
Limitations: Maximum usage of 5 bullets per 20 minutes.

Winter Coat [Passive]: Basically has the effect of a winter coat for an animal. Warms the user up for any purposes, especially during cold nights, etc. Does not melt or rid of anything, such as ice.
Companion: N/A

Inventory:
- Ignis Magnum
- Sickle
- A necklace with a tooth pendant (Lucky Charm)
Personality: Short tempered and ill mannered. He doesn't know what decency is, and he tends to flaunt and mock people, and throw snide remarks around like it's air supply. He gets extremely mellow at night, becoming softer and lowering his guard. The moon's light is home to him. The exception, of course, is the full moon, where he will go fully feral and shift into his canine form. This can also occur when he's truly angered. He has a good sense of people, and while he's not unwilling to open up to those he cannot read, he's far more willing to trust those he can. When allowed into his bubble, he will grow protective and fond, and even though he may fail to show his affection in convential means, (e.g. he might try and fight you but "go easy"), he's still learning to be less feral and more acceptable in society's norms.
Alignment: Chaotic neutral.
Like/Dislike:

Likes:
• Meat
• The ability to go totally wild
• People who are willing to fight him
• People who are willing to deal with him
• Moonlight
• Hair ruffles and pets
• Kids?????

Dislikes:
• People who immediately judge him based on a first impression
• Being told what to do
• Confinement
• Not?? Meat?? (Swear, he has to be a borderline carnivore..)
Story: Grew up in a smaller clan in the forests of Patreeon. His parents were both very noble, and very comforting when he was growing up. As the only child of his parents, he grew up with the other kids of the pack. However, as most of them were older than him by several years, he felt a constant need to show dominance, and 'one-up' the others. Striving for honor and glory, he decided to leave his clan to search for some greater good to fufill. His parents had no faith in him. They berated him for his choice. However, one of the other pack members, an older woman, had told him to burn bright, to stay determined, and to fight. Upon his personal quest, seeking new challenges, he came across a city by the name of Elledolias. As he looked around, he felt like this was the right place for him to be. Upon his arrival, he was immediately distracted by the smell of.. meat? Perhaps this was the moon's way of shining him a helping hand. He ran into town, making a leap of faith.
Relations: N/A
Miscellaneous:
• He's most likely gay.
• His favorite kind of meat is the kind where he has NO idea what it is.
• He likes a good sense of danger. The thrill is comforting.
• He's not exactly exiled from his clan, but he probably shouldn't return very soon.
• He's got a lot of muscle underneath his shirt.
• Didn't know how to use a gun before wanting to become a protector. He probably went to do target practice and sucked, and then decided "Wow, I'm awful with this thing!" And stuck to it! (Now he's very good with the thing though, enemies beware.)
• For artists: Please go feral with his vitiligo anywhere other than his face. I really doubt I'm gonna be consistent with it myself-