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| User: | thewickednox (15307912) Look, sir. Look, sir. Mr. Knox, sir.
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| Name: | Albel, the Wicked | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Bio: | This is the journal of Albel Nox for the RP ![[info]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} dusk_academy. He is a Fictional Character from Star Ocean: Till the End of Time and roleplayed by ![[info]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} akujinjaginia. I do not own or profit from this character.Schedule & Classes
Character Information~ [ Series ] – Star Ocean: Till the End of Time [ Character’s Name ] – Albel Nox [ Character’s Element ] – Energy & Kū [ Teacher or Student? ] – Graduate Student (studying in physics) / Student Teacher )Teacher’s Aide( [ Character Profile ] – Albel is the son of Lord Glou Nox, now deceased, former Captain of the Dragon Brigade. He does not think very highly of people -or the world- in general. He can be perceived not just as cold, cruel, and distant but also as very twisted - cynical - or almost bitter. Words such as "worm" - "maggot" - or "fool" are often commonplace whenever he does speak. He is the Captain of the Black Brigade and a seasoned fighter; having acquired the nickname "Albel the Wicked" on the battlefield... and even off. [ Appearance ] – 5'9.5" tall; 24 (and a little over half) years old. His soft but thick, wild and uneven black/brown locks, fall just above his shoulders in the front and almost to his shoulder blades in the back. His hair is blond on the bottom ends, but dark from the roots down, as if it was dyed blond once and simply allowed to grow back out afterward. He wears two long ropes/tails of much longer hair, tightly wrapped in cloth, that fall to his hips. He has a fairly slim frame, almost thin enough to seem as if he may be slightly underweight, but it's all lean -smooth- muscles honed by battle. His eyes are a color mixed somewhere between brown - red - and purple and almost always lined with dark coal. Most commonly : He wears an iron shackle about his neck and a silver clawed gauntlet on his left arm. His right hand wears a deep purple glove, stretching past elbow-length to mid-bicep, and a metal cuff about his wrist. His feet are clad in metal platform sandals, worn over skin-tight, dark purple stockings which reach mid-thigh. The rest of his attire consists of a dark purple, sleeveless belly shirt and a purple skirt with gold accents, tied with a blood red ribbon and slit all the way up the left hip. He can sometimes be seen with : A dark gray, open-fingered glove on his right hand, the right arm wrapped in white cloth from wrist to bicep... A gray sleeveless belly shirt, a steel-blue/slate-gray skirt (just like his purple one) with silver accents -also tied with red- worn over black pants something vaguely akin to samurai-style with a high waistband, and held in place with a wide red-fastened belt. Along with a shackle 'round his neck. Or : A dark gray/almost black form-fitting, half-length sleeved, turtle-neck body suit with deep reddish-maroon trim - an open-fingered glove on his right hand - and a dark gray/black mini-skirt stylistically similar to the first two ankle-length ones. And even less commonly : He wears nothing but a gold-trimmed black skirt just like his usual purple one, an open-fingered leather glove on his right hand with his right arm wrapped in cloth almost to the elbow, and his waist bound similarly. Also with a shackle 'round his neck. Albel's attire 1st - 3rd & 4th [ Personality ] – Harsh, withdrawn, and diabolical. He is extremely confident, and with just cause, in his skill with a blade and as a warrior in general. Having a strong tendency to look down on others---He isn't very "kind" or "friendly"; but he can -however grudgingly- hold an immense respect for fellow warriors of skill and strength... However, being of the blade, he holds little admiration for sheer brawn. He's a jagged soul, buried somewhere deep, betraying the fact that he's got "history" although one will rarely - if ever - hear him speak of it. He is extremely possessive of his greatest enemies and would defend them with his own life under the theory that only he could kill them. When under orders by his King he is fiercely loyal to the letter of the law but otherwise serves none but himself. [ History ] – Born in the distant lands of the Kingdom of Airyglyph, Albel never knew his mother, at least not as far as his clear/vivid memory serves him. His mother is no longer among those still living. And since his father was a renowned leader/powerful military figurehead, and his home kingdom forged on conquest and war, he was all but born holding a sword and rigorously training for battle - and to do so (fight) exceptionally at that. He was a combatant prodigy from early childhood -almost infancy- on. Though he specializes in the sword he can certainly hold his own in hand-to-hand as well. He was trained to channel Chi/Qi-force and Energy both with his hands and his blade. In his early teens he watched his father die, burned alive in his place by the dragons' fiery breath, when he had failed the trials in his "Accession of the Flames". (A ceremony, used to bond with an Air Dragon, which must be undertaken by any and all who wish to join the Dragon Brigade of the Glyphian Armies.) It was in that same incident that Albel severely damaged his left arm. He has been deathly afraid of Dragons ever since; especially the flying kind. After that Count Woltar, an older man who puts the Pride of a Warrior above all else, and is Captain to the Storm Brigade(cavalry forces - mounted on mighty battle steeds called "Lums" - horses with big, deadly horns), was the only friend and perhaps the closest thing to a father that Albel had. Though Albel fervently insists on his belief that Count Woltar is naught but a foolish, and possibly senile, old man. Duke Vox, uncle to the King of Airyglyph, assumed the roll as Captain of the Dragon Brigade upon Glou's untimely demise. Either because he feels Vox does not live up to his father's position, or simply because they are two strong and willful personalities always butting heads, he and Vox do not get along in the slightest. In fact - in more recent history; Vox once managed to have Albel imprisoned as a traitor... Accusing his twice repeated failure to apprehend a certain (un)wanted 'subject' as an act of deliberation rather than actual incompetency. It was only once that same 'subject' and a horrid twist of fates unified Airyglyph with the Kingdom they had previously been warring, and Vox's own apparent death had occurred, that Albel was freed from prison... Granted a pardon... And sent on a mission to assist the same previously-wanted-for-capture 'subject' and to be a sort of emissary to Airyglyph's new ally/former enemy on behalf of the king, his armies, and the kingdom. The eyes and ears-- So to speak. Eventually having met that 'subject' (Fayt Leingod; as it so happened) lead to the knowledge of other planets/worlds and an introduction to space travel/flight. When that epic battling for the survival of the universe was over; he returned to his 'home' place and resumed his military duties. Almost immediately after those peril-of-the-universe events subsided; Albel was abducted by the estranged neighboring kingdom/continent of Greeton and integrated into an obscure space program. Which ultimately led to his crashing through space and possibly time to Dusk Academy. [ Pets ] – None. [ Other ? ] – He is never without his Katana, the Sword of the Crimson Scourge, something of a family heirloom - having been his father's blade. Crimson Scourge, in legend, is said to be capable of cleaving the skies in two... Also rumored to choose its own wielder; and if someone 'unworthy' touches it then they are driven insane with madness and -most probably- die. How much truth there is to these "myths" or not is uncertain if not entirely unknown. It is possible that, perhaps, it simply holds some 'mystic' elemental properties. (Such as: Air/Wind - or - Aether/Space - or - Force / Pressure / Gravity - His mechanical arm amplifies the power of -as well as his ability to channel- Energy with/through that (his left) hand. Curling from the left side of his chest, down over the back of his shoulder, stretching across his back and down his spine to arch around his right side is a 'living tattoo' imbued with the essence of a dragon. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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