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MH- Apollo

Published: Feb 2, 2011

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Description

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^{Name: Apollo
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Height: 6'2''
Practical skills: Cooking, cleaning, quick thinking, good with computers~
Home World and Time: Originally from Earth, present time.

Weapons/Abilities: He has an affinity for light magic, but it's weak at the moment as he has not harnessed the true potential of this element... so basically he just sucks right now. Cx

Personality: Apollo is shy and introverted. Even when he is out with friends, he rarely offers small smiles or input into conversations. It takes a while for him to open up to people. He is generally pretty clumsy and he feels like that sets him back when all he wants to do is help people. Apollo is incredibly kind hearted and sometimes he accidentally lets others take advantage of that. When he does actually talk, he tends to stutter at first unless he's really good friends with whoever he is talking to. Other than being nice and helping people a lot, he has a hard time finding other positives about himself. His constant stony expression draws attention away from his kind eyes. When he is by himself, he's usually reading or practicing his light magic. Apollo just needs someone to draw him out of his shell.

History/Bio:
"Oof!" The sound made the nearby bird take flight. The golden haired boy on the ground rolled onto his back, groaning a bit and gazed at the sky. Apollo, age of 16, had made another stupid move, forgetting for a second that he could not fly if he jumped from a tree. He looked longingly after the bird that had flown off, wishing that if only he had those wings, those feathers, and then maybe he could fly. Brushing the dirt from his coat, he sat up, looked around, and then walked out of the forest, beginning his way through the long field of wheat that was behind his house. The wheat shimmered gold, swaying back and forth in the light breeze that cascaded from the hills off in the distance. Apollo kicked some of the wheat, not knowing what he was going to accomplish by doing that, but aware that he was angry at his stupidity, angry he couldn't fly, and pissed off he even tried to ever day. "Why can't I?" He wondered aloud, "Why is it so hard? It would have been better if humans were born with goddamn wings." He threw his hands up in frustration, turned on his heal, and looked directly up into the clouds.
"Why did you create us this way, God? Where's my wings, my feathers? Why do the birds and insects get the joy of flight, but not humans?" He wasn't expecting an answer, and turned back around. He had only taken 5 steps when the wheat began glowing brighter, and his back began to feel warm. Spinning around, Apollo was suddenly bathed in a warm, golden light that descended from the heavens. Inside the glow was the outline of a figure, human-looking, but with no features. Apollo was still marveling in its beauty when it spoke:
"Young one, Human." It began. Apollo's mouth dropped open in slight shock. "I have heard your worries, and I have descended from above to help you gain what you seek." The teen, still in shock, stuttered, "Y-you-you w-what?" His mind was thinking so fast, and he blurted out the next words: "Y-you mean you'll g-g-give me w-wings?!" He took a step forward, ready to run into the light, whatever it took to be airborne. The figure draw back slightly, shaking its head, its hollow voice responding, "Yes, but it comes with a price." Apollo didn't care, he just wanted to fly. "Yes, yes w-whatever!" He cried. The figure's light dimmed.
All of a sudden, the light became blinding and the teen had to look away. When he turned his head back around, mighty wings had sprung from the figure's back, golden and bright. The figure breathed slightly, and two feathers came out from its wings and landed on either side of Apollo's head, attaching themselves. "W-w-what is this?" He asked, feeling the feathery attachments.
"Those mark your contract." The figure replied. "You must wear those for 5 years, but within those 5 years you must complete at least 5 good deeds each day and every day." The boy went into small shock again, but quickly recovered. He was going to get his wings, and all he had to do was be a good citizen! But a dark thought crossed his mind: "What if I don't do at least 5 good deeds a day?" He questioned. The figure turned its head slightly, whispering: "You slowly turn into a demon."
The wheat began going back to its original gold, and the light began fading. Apollo looked around, and then ran towards the figure. "Wait!" He called after it as it was retreating with the light. "What are you?"
"An angel."
And then the meadow became dark.

~~Because of his wish to someday be airborne without the use of technology, Apollo bargained with an angel so that he could one day fulfill his wish. The angel complied, but only if he did at least 5 good deeds a day for 5 years.
Its Apollo's 3rd year of doing good deeds, and he's been doing a great job so far. He traipsed to Mugen because he figured he could get more deeds done there, it being a school an' all. At the beginning of his 3rd year he also discovered he had an affinity for the Light element. He figured it came from the Angel's power, but is not entirely sure. Since he is busy doing good deeds all day, he hasn't really had a chance to level the power up.

Likes: Books, practicing his light magic, helping people, listening to others.
Dislikes: Being left alone in uncomfortable or awkward situations.
Additional Info:
He will acquire wings once he completes his 5 years of good deeds.

UHHH this is the updated profile... ABOUT TIME. hope everything looks good~!8D

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Jennilah

Jan 13, 2013

YAY SHY CHARACTERS

what a sweetie <3