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Finally finished redoing him for officer...yep I skipped sargeant redo lol

Name: Vonix

Age: 28 //was made October 5th 2010

P.O.E: The Flexuous Hex

Number: IX

Element: Wax

Rank: Officer

Power: He keeps hard wax buttons on his person, the skulls on the front of his lapel are hard wax as well. He is able to deconstruct them into a more malleable wax that he can use offensively or defensibly to either trap an enemy, or stop them for a short time, or offensively by creating a shield made of wax or a wax wall. The larger his wax objects are the less structurally sound they are. He can also use the wax for transportation where he "surfs" on it.

Trap: He is able to use his wax to trap a foe or an object into it. He is able to almost completely encase someone in a soft to semi soft(depending on the volume of wax) wax. He is then able to escape or attack.

Shield: He is able to form a wall, or a small round hand held shield, of wax in front of him. The smaller the defense the harder the wax can become. If he creates too large of a defense, it is almost always soft and will not stop everything from getting through.

Wave: He is able to create a wave of wax and surf on it as transportation. Depending on the angle of the terrain he can speed up in his movement.

Blade: He is able to coat his weapon with wax in a thin layer. When he does this he can cut a person, and small bit of that wax can infiltrate their body where he can then pull it back out again causing more damage. He can only do this in small areas, and couldn't say: pierce their heart with it if he cut their leg. It would only go about an inch deeper and then come back out again to create a bigger tear.

NEW Batter Up: he uses his element to create a makeshift baseball bat and a baseball to hit at enemies. Can only summon one bat and one ball at a time, but the smaller the ball the harder it is, the larger the ball the softer it is.

Weapon: Glass-head throwing pins

Weapon use: Vonix is able to use the pins as close combat weapons by themselves, but mostly uses them for long distance throwing. He is able to summon multiples or just one depending upon what he needs them for.

Gender: Trans guy

Height: 5’11

Weight: 196lbs

Somebody: Novi Broussard

Home World: Princess and the frog

Home town: Bayou swamps

Currently living: Org-infinitus castle

Relationship: single

Love Status: none

Orientation: bisexual

Personality: Vonix used to have a very fiery personality, and had a hot temper before, but after finding themselves and the moving around to different worlds they have mellowed out a lot. They have a more charming personality that still has a bit of spark of the old Vonix with quick quips and jokes. They do have a more anxious bit to them after being gone for so long, and worry that they will be hated and called an abandoner when they left very quickly after the fall. A great friend, and a good listener they are still caring and loving as they used to be. More confident in themselves, but not with that egotistical flair they used to have.

Likes: Friends, cats, grass, rain, food, candy, rum, wisky, rum, wine, vodka, swimming

Past Bio: His somebody was a woman, Novi (nah-vee). They were born in southern Louisiana plantation in 1899. Novi was a bastard child, her mother fell for a slave, and for it she had Novi who was blonde haired and tanned skin. The infidelity was hidden well, and she was raised instead of killed. She was a meek and quiet girl who grew up learning how to be a proper lady who would one day be married a rich noble man. The match was chosen from birth even with the hidden secret from the man Nathanial Gram.
She was married to him in the spring, but secrets can't stay secret forever.

One night on the way home from the market with her nanny her husband snuck up behind them. He grabbed her and forced an alcohol smelling kiss on her. He was drunk, and slurring his words about how he found out she was the bastard child of a slut and a slave. He beat her, slashed her with his knife and stabbed her in the side before killing the nanny who he planed the knife on to make it look like she was murdered, and then the woman took her own life. Lord Gram would inherit her riches, and no one would ever suspect him.

Voni first woke up in the middle of nowhere as it would appear. She was sitting in a beautiful garden lit by a heart shaped moon. She looked down to see she was in a black coat, and for some reason couldn't remember who she was, or what she was doing there. Words echoed a name around her, and she looked to a man standing not far from her.

"Welcome to the Organization."

Before the fall:
Vonix didn't really do much in the organization. They went on a few missions, and gained even fewer friends. They were not a very good member, and were too much of a loner to make many friends. They did find love, but were always gone or not there to be with the person who they love.

The spaces between:

When the organization fell Vonix was one of the first ones to realize it was time for them to leave. They would not leave forever, they knew this, but they had to figure things out for themselves. They left a letter for their lover Pres, and headed out to try and find some clarity in the world of their mind.

Something was wrong with them, and they had to figure it out for themselves outside the organization walls.

They headed to world after world searching for something, and it wasn't until they found themselves in Sanfransokyo that it hit them. There wasn't anything wrong with their mind, it was their body. Doctors there offered operations, but Vonix wasn't sure, and so they continued to look until they found themselves home. Mama Odie would have the answer...or that was what they told themselves.

Upon arrival the tree was empty, and they went to leave, but were greeted with a popping sound and a flash of red light that made them stop and turn back.

"Mama Odie is no longer here, but I can give you what you need."

The words sounded wrong, to be coming out of the dark skinned woman with ivory hair. She was too perfect, but the promise tugged at Vonix till they walked over back into the house. The house wasn't the same, they were not where they should have been.

"Okay...what is needed?"

The woman seemed to smile with shark-like teeth.

"A thing from your past."

Vonix found themselves putting a hand around their neck, and yanking off the locket without a second thought and tossed it at the woman. Within a second of her grabbing it she was grabbing Vonix's face forcing their mouth open to pour what looked like a thick viscus black liquid down their throat.

"You'll have hardships with this one, but it will give you what you need."

And then the woman was gone, and Vonix was choking on the sludge that was poured down their throat. Scrambling they made a portal and managed to get through it and collapse on the bed in their hotel room in New Orleans. Wracking coughs and spasms flowed through their body, and for three weeks they could bared move to eat or get up. Pain flowed around them until one day it just stopped as quickly as it started.

For the first time they were able to see themselves in the mirror. Thin, sickly, dehydrated, without breasts, and with something different down below if not what they were hoping for. Touching their chest they looked over themselves. Their jaw was more square, eyes deeper set, shoulders, though thin from lack of nutrients, were more square; hips more narrow. A frown crossed their lips, and they were about to try and find the witch again considering they assumed the scars would have been healed as well(a burned arm wasn't as mobile as it should be)when a popping sound was heard again and a small origami crane appeared on the counter.

'The Organization is back...come home.'
The words would have been from Ashlynx the one who they sent letters along with Pres for all the years they were gone.

Present:

They stayed away for a little while longer to bring their health back up. They are still skinny as a rail, but not as sickly thin as they were before. They came back and everything had changed. Pres is now just a friend, but Vonix is glad to have her. They want to be the best they can be, and be better for the organization now that they are more true to themselves, even if the magic didn't change everything.

Present 2:

Vonix has proved himself, and has gotten the title of Sergeant. He feels he is not worthy of it, but will do his best to honor this title. With this his power has grown a little, and he has also gotten more healthy. He has bulked up a good bit(still has a ways to go from how he used to be when he was still a woman) and has gotten stronger mentally and physically. He hopes to continue to improve in the organization and make his superiors proud.

NEWPresent 3: he realized how thin he had gotten, and felt soft and weak. With some encouragement from his friends he started running, and putting on weight, and then started to go to the gym more. Now that he’s healthy and feeling awesome he can’t wait to keep getting better with the club, and maybe one day find love.

The closest voice claim I can find: www.youtube.com/watch?v=UO4zcA…

Extra:
-Their first language was French, but was taught English at a young age. They are dying to learn more sign language considering the newbies here that have trouble speaking. He isn't that great yet.

-Their favorite flower is a Carnation, specifically the orange and pink ones.

-They have a birth mark on their butt that is sort of shaped like a moon that was mistaken for a tattoo before.

-The burn scar on his arm impedes a little bit of movement, but as he stretches out it gets better.

-Pretty tech savvy, and loves learning new things. Loves computers.

Description
Finally finished redoing him for officer...yep I skipped sargeant redo lol

Name: Vonix

Age: 28 //was made October 5th 2010

P.O.E: The Flexuous Hex

Number: IX

Element: Wax

Rank: Officer

Power: He keeps hard wax buttons on his person, the skulls on the front of his lapel are hard wax as well. He is able to deconstruct them into a more malleable wax that he can use offensively or defensibly to either trap an enemy, or stop them for a short time, or offensively by creating a shield made of wax or a wax wall. The larger his wax objects are the less structurally sound they are. He can also use the wax for transportation where he "surfs" on it.

Trap: He is able to use his wax to trap a foe or an object into it. He is able to almost completely encase someone in a soft to semi soft(depending on the volume of wax) wax. He is then able to escape or attack.

Shield: He is able to form a wall, or a small round hand held shield, of wax in front of him. The smaller the defense the harder the wax can become. If he creates too large of a defense, it is almost always soft and will not stop everything from getting through.

Wave: He is able to create a wave of wax and surf on it as transportation. Depending on the angle of the terrain he can speed up in his movement.

Blade: He is able to coat his weapon with wax in a thin layer. When he does this he can cut a person, and small bit of that wax can infiltrate their body where he can then pull it back out again causing more damage. He can only do this in small areas, and couldn't say: pierce their heart with it if he cut their leg. It would only go about an inch deeper and then come back out again to create a bigger tear.

NEW Batter Up: he uses his element to create a makeshift baseball bat and a baseball to hit at enemies. Can only summon one bat and one ball at a time, but the smaller the ball the harder it is, the larger the ball the softer it is.

Weapon: Glass-head throwing pins

Weapon use: Vonix is able to use the pins as close combat weapons by themselves, but mostly uses them for long distance throwing. He is able to summon multiples or just one depending upon what he needs them for.

Gender: Trans guy

Height: 5’11

Weight: 196lbs

Somebody: Novi Broussard

Home World: Princess and the frog

Home town: Bayou swamps

Currently living: Org-infinitus castle

Relationship: single

Love Status: none

Orientation: bisexual

Personality: Vonix used to have a very fiery personality, and had a hot temper before, but after finding themselves and the moving around to different worlds they have mellowed out a lot. They have a more charming personality that still has a bit of spark of the old Vonix with quick quips and jokes. They do have a more anxious bit to them after being gone for so long, and worry that they will be hated and called an abandoner when they left very quickly after the fall. A great friend, and a good listener they are still caring and loving as they used to be. More confident in themselves, but not with that egotistical flair they used to have.

Likes: Friends, cats, grass, rain, food, candy, rum, wisky, rum, wine, vodka, swimming

Past Bio: His somebody was a woman, Novi (nah-vee). They were born in southern Louisiana plantation in 1899. Novi was a bastard child, her mother fell for a slave, and for it she had Novi who was blonde haired and tanned skin. The infidelity was hidden well, and she was raised instead of killed. She was a meek and quiet girl who grew up learning how to be a proper lady who would one day be married a rich noble man. The match was chosen from birth even with the hidden secret from the man Nathanial Gram.
She was married to him in the spring, but secrets can't stay secret forever.

One night on the way home from the market with her nanny her husband snuck up behind them. He grabbed her and forced an alcohol smelling kiss on her. He was drunk, and slurring his words about how he found out she was the bastard child of a slut and a slave. He beat her, slashed her with his knife and stabbed her in the side before killing the nanny who he planed the knife on to make it look like she was murdered, and then the woman took her own life. Lord Gram would inherit her riches, and no one would ever suspect him.

Voni first woke up in the middle of nowhere as it would appear. She was sitting in a beautiful garden lit by a heart shaped moon. She looked down to see she was in a black coat, and for some reason couldn't remember who she was, or what she was doing there. Words echoed a name around her, and she looked to a man standing not far from her.

"Welcome to the Organization."

Before the fall:
Vonix didn't really do much in the organization. They went on a few missions, and gained even fewer friends. They were not a very good member, and were too much of a loner to make many friends. They did find love, but were always gone or not there to be with the person who they love.

The spaces between:

When the organization fell Vonix was one of the first ones to realize it was time for them to leave. They would not leave forever, they knew this, but they had to figure things out for themselves. They left a letter for their lover Pres, and headed out to try and find some clarity in the world of their mind.

Something was wrong with them, and they had to figure it out for themselves outside the organization walls.

They headed to world after world searching for something, and it wasn't until they found themselves in Sanfransokyo that it hit them. There wasn't anything wrong with their mind, it was their body. Doctors there offered operations, but Vonix wasn't sure, and so they continued to look until they found themselves home. Mama Odie would have the answer...or that was what they told themselves.

Upon arrival the tree was empty, and they went to leave, but were greeted with a popping sound and a flash of red light that made them stop and turn back.

"Mama Odie is no longer here, but I can give you what you need."

The words sounded wrong, to be coming out of the dark skinned woman with ivory hair. She was too perfect, but the promise tugged at Vonix till they walked over back into the house. The house wasn't the same, they were not where they should have been.

"Okay...what is needed?"

The woman seemed to smile with shark-like teeth.

"A thing from your past."

Vonix found themselves putting a hand around their neck, and yanking off the locket without a second thought and tossed it at the woman. Within a second of her grabbing it she was grabbing Vonix's face forcing their mouth open to pour what looked like a thick viscus black liquid down their throat.

"You'll have hardships with this one, but it will give you what you need."

And then the woman was gone, and Vonix was choking on the sludge that was poured down their throat. Scrambling they made a portal and managed to get through it and collapse on the bed in their hotel room in New Orleans. Wracking coughs and spasms flowed through their body, and for three weeks they could bared move to eat or get up. Pain flowed around them until one day it just stopped as quickly as it started.

For the first time they were able to see themselves in the mirror. Thin, sickly, dehydrated, without breasts, and with something different down below if not what they were hoping for. Touching their chest they looked over themselves. Their jaw was more square, eyes deeper set, shoulders, though thin from lack of nutrients, were more square; hips more narrow. A frown crossed their lips, and they were about to try and find the witch again considering they assumed the scars would have been healed as well(a burned arm wasn't as mobile as it should be)when a popping sound was heard again and a small origami crane appeared on the counter.

'The Organization is back...come home.'
The words would have been from Ashlynx the one who they sent letters along with Pres for all the years they were gone.

Present:

They stayed away for a little while longer to bring their health back up. They are still skinny as a rail, but not as sickly thin as they were before. They came back and everything had changed. Pres is now just a friend, but Vonix is glad to have her. They want to be the best they can be, and be better for the organization now that they are more true to themselves, even if the magic didn't change everything.

Present 2:

Vonix has proved himself, and has gotten the title of Sergeant. He feels he is not worthy of it, but will do his best to honor this title. With this his power has grown a little, and he has also gotten more healthy. He has bulked up a good bit(still has a ways to go from how he used to be when he was still a woman) and has gotten stronger mentally and physically. He hopes to continue to improve in the organization and make his superiors proud.

NEWPresent 3: he realized how thin he had gotten, and felt soft and weak. With some encouragement from his friends he started running, and putting on weight, and then started to go to the gym more. Now that he’s healthy and feeling awesome he can’t wait to keep getting better with the club, and maybe one day find love.

The closest voice claim I can find: www.youtube.com/watch?v=UO4zcA…

Extra:
-Their first language was French, but was taught English at a young age. They are dying to learn more sign language considering the newbies here that have trouble speaking. He isn't that great yet.

-Their favorite flower is a Carnation, specifically the orange and pink ones.

-They have a birth mark on their butt that is sort of shaped like a moon that was mistaken for a tattoo before.

-The burn scar on his arm impedes a little bit of movement, but as he stretches out it gets better.

-Pretty tech savvy, and loves learning new things. Loves computers.