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[Nothingness]

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Thank you again for your patience and your interest in this roleplay!

I hope you will all have fun!​

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  Character Sheet
  Appearance: (What does your character look like?)
  
  Name: (What is your character's name?)
  
  Age: (How old is your character?)
  
  Gender: (What gender is your character?)
  
  Nation: (What nation do you belong to?)
  
  Occupation: (What do you do? Member of the Rebellion, Soldier of one of the nations? Begger? Traveler? Bounty Hunter? Etc.)
  
  Bending: (Are you a bender? If so, which element? Are you not a bender?)
  
  Distinguishing Features: (Is there anything on your character that would help identify them?)
  
  Sexuality: (What gender does your character find attractive?)
  
  Height: (How tall is your character)
  
  Weight: (How much does your character weigh?)
  
  Backstory: (What shaped your character to how they are today? No less than a paragraph.)
  
  Weapon: (What weapon does your character use for a weapon? 2 Max.)
  
  Talents: (Does your character possess any particular talents special to them?)
  
  Hobbies: (What does your character do in their spare time?)
  
  Theme: (Optional) (What music defines your character?)
  
  Other: (Optional)(Anything else you might want to add.)
  
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  There will be no god-modding or power-playing within this roleplay. That simply will not be tolerated.
  
  2.
  There will be no canon characters within this roleplay. Iroh is an exception and only he will be allowed to be within the roleplay. No one shall be able to play as him, he will be completely used as an NPC and only will be used very little.
  
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  DO NOT edit your character after it has been approved without letting me know about it.
  
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  5.
  Keep all OOC drama out of this. Plenty of IC drama can happen, although if you happen to have a problem with another person. Please feel free to speak to me about it, if not please be kind and respectful to all your fellow players.
  
  6.
  While writer's block is understandable. However, at the very least 1 - 2 paragraphs per post is much appreciated. This is to make sure that your post will allow other players to have something to do/react to and interact with if needed.
  
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  Everyone's life is busy and can be overwhelming. However, if possible, at least one post per week would be greatly appreciated. If for some reason you are unable to get a post in for a longer period of time, please inform me or anyone to relay the message to avoid removal from the roleplay.
  
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  Rules are subject to change at any point in time. Announcements will be made if changed.
  
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  So, before you read further below. Be sure to understand that these are just the roles that have been filled. That does not mean that these are the only possible roles that were available. You are free to come up with more roles if you'd like. Simply let me know what you wish to add to this list and I shall add it in for you!
  
  Fire Nation Princess - animegirl20
  Rebellion 2nd In Command - 606
  

 

[FireMaiden]

• Jiayi Feng
• Sangye Chen

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  Name: Jiayi (CHYA-EE) Feng
  
  Age: 23
  
  Gender: Female
  
  Nation: Earth Nation
  
  Occupation: City Guard, Odd Job Master Rebellion Member
  
  Bending: Earth Bender!! Metal Bender possibly?
  
  Distinguishing Features: First off, she's plus sized. Secondly, she has a fairly large burn mark on her back right between her shoulder blades that creep over her shoulders a bit.
  
  Sexuality: Bi-Sexual
  
  Height: 5'6" (170cm)
  
  Weight: 242lbs (109kg)
  
  Backstory: Jiayi was born and raised right there in Ba Sing Se, not in the heart of the city where she lives now, but on the outskirts of the city with her family. Her father came from a long like of farmers and he, along with her grandfather and grandmother tended to that farm. Her mother was a merchant, and was often away from their home for a few days at a time distributing or selling their goods before she'd return. They'd spend a few days together before she'd set off again leaving Jiayi in her father's care. Now, if you're expecting this to take a dark turn or for tragedy to strike... you're definitely out of luck. Other than her brother being born when she was about 3 years old and her grandparents dying in very natural ways, nothing out of the ordinary or not worthy really happened to Jiayi. She's got to live a very normal life. Of course there were some ups and downs, her being bigger than a lot of kids at school caused some problems and of course dealing with the really rich kids was always annoying. But her parents were kind, and nurturing people. They encouraged her to explore her bending, any passions that caught her interest, they wanted her to make friends and have fun. They wanted her to be a child for as long as possible.
  
  Things finally start to pick up when she's 16. Over the past few years of going to school and training, it was easier to travel with her mother into the big city. And over the years, Jiayi found herself captivated by the city guard. For someone who had lived on a farm for most of her life, even something as mundane as patrolling a block looked exciting. Especially after a rather eventful evening in the market. There had been some rumors here and there, of robberies taking place in the market square. Nobody she knew had seen anything, so they were just that, rumors. That changed rather suddenly one night as the lights were snuffed out one evening. There was your standard chaos of screaming and confused people but it was mostly calm. Until a group of three people in masks and cloaks began to threaten the merchants with their bending and blades. Her heart was pounding, the young woman frozen in place until they finally reached her mother's stall. They demanded their money be handed over but Jiayi refused before her mother could speak. The earthbender made a move to attack her, but Jiayi deflected it and launched herself over the table to give chase as they ran. The city guard got there just in time to see her corral the three and retrieve the money. And of course, being rather impressed, they formally invited her to join them. Once she was old enough of course.
  
  She couldn't have been more excited and once she turned 18, Jiayi left her family home for a small apartment in the city and her first day in boot camp. It wasn't too difficult, but there was much more to the job than Jiayi realized. That didn't stop her though, busting her buns to get through all the training necessary to become a guard. And that she did! Rather quickly mind you, her entire focus was study and training, she had graduated in under a year. And her patrols began. She got to deal with fights and robberies, domestic disturbances and merchant disputes. If it could happen, Jiayi dealt with it. But that was only part of her day. Being an early riser, she worked from dawn until early afternoon and then had the rest of her day to herself. And having grown up on a farm where there was always something to do, Jiayi found the down time really, really odd.
  
  So she turned to finding things in her community to do. It started with helping the merchants set up or take down their stalls for the day, helping the elderly with tasks as home, things like that. It would slowly grow as her name did, to helping many of the local businesses, single parents, even a few city officials here and there. And among these tasks, she found herself running a few errands here and there for the Rebellion. Which...Jiayi has no clue about. Of course she knows about the rebellion, about what's going on outside of Ba Sing Se, and as much as she wants to help, it's outside of her hands. At least she thinks so. Unknowingly she's been helping smuggle papers and people, making deliveries and other inconspicuous tasks for the Rebellion for months. The agents she's been in contact with think she's an excellent liar. Jiayi just wonders how well their giant pots are made that so many people want them. In any case, Jiayi just wants a normal life, that's all. A normal life and some excellent black tea.
  
  Weapon: Other than her bending of course, Jiayi has a pair of fingerless gauntlet/bracers for unarmed combat and she actually has some talent as an archer and does own a bow
  
  Talents: Close combat, Bending (obviously), Archery, Culinary skills, Basic first aid, Therapeutic Advice, Climbing, Long Distance Running, Holding many heavy objects
  
  Hobbies: Jiayi spends a lot of her free time reading, cooking, and baking. She also spends a lot of her time doing good in the community, like helping out local businesses with random tasks, babysitting, really any odd job or tasks she can find. The woman does not like downtime.
  
  Theme:
  
  Other: Jiayi is deceptively strong, her muscle tone is just fairly well hidden under her full figure. She also has more stamina than one might assume.
  
  Jiayi has befriended many of the street dogs around Ba Sing Se, and even a few of the weirder creatures you can find. Like a small family of turtle ducks.
  
  This woman knows how to get a stain out of any piece of clothing. Assuming it's gotten to her within 48 hours of said stain.
  
  Jiayi has a near perfect service record when it comes to arrests, breaking up fights, and other instances of the like. Her few blemishes all revolved around the same vegetable vendor who can't seem to catch a break.
  
  Jiayi has a random assortment of practical skills like sewing, farming, fishing, etc that the lower class need to know in order to get by. But seeing as how they're all hardly deeper than a base level knowledge, they're not talents.
  
  
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  Name: Sangye Chen
  
  Age: 25
  
  Gender: Male
  
  Nation: Fire Nation Air Nomads
  
  Occupation: Entertainer, Rebellion Spy
  
  Bending: Air Bender
  
  Distinguishing Features: He keeps his hair rather long and feminine, always wears some sort of gold jewelry
  
  Sexuality: Pansexual
  
  Height: 6'5"
  
  Weight: 200lbs
  
  Backstory: Sangye Chen was born in one of the air temples, to, what he assumes were loving parents. Believing that makes it easier to sleep at night. He was...adopted by a lovely noble fire nation family when he was very young. Well, adopted is a very loose way to say he was taken by force to grow up as their daughters companion. A friend, a jester, a bodyguard. He was treated well enough, made to abandon his families traditions, what little he knew of them, in favor of what his guardians wanted him to learn. He wasn't treated like their own child, not as spoiled nor was he treated like a delicate flower, but they weren't unkind to him. His mother would soothe his nightmares and bandage his wounds from training. His father would give advice and share his hobbies. He might not have belonged exactly, but he wasn't an outcast. As he grew and his training continued, both in martial arts and his bending, he would be introduced to various instruments and of course, dancing. The latter of which seemed to stick more. As he grew, his skills did as well. As did his parents wealth and reknown in their community. His role as their daughter's body guard grew more important.
  
  That being said, Sangye would find himself in an entertainer role more often than not. During parties and other events, his parents would ask him to dance or show off his bending with tricks. All of which theh found a novelty.
  
  Weapon: Sangye has had a few years of formal bo-staff training, but he carried a dagger with him at all times.
  
  Talents: Dancing (Traditional and Freeform), Melee combat, Disguises, Acrobatics, Chi Blocking, Sewing, Hair Styling
  
  Hobbies: Exploring, Reading, Embroidery
  
  Theme: (Optional) (What music defines your character?)
  
  Other: (Optional)(Anything else you might want to add.)
  
  
  

 

[PlusUltra]

Name: Chantal
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Nation: Earth Nation (Identifys as Free Citizen)
Occupation: Traveler, Miscellaneous Jobs
Bending: Earth Bender (Atypical and Unconventional, Broad styles known as well as Unknown Specialized)
Distinguishing Features: Small tattoos down their right hand of the phrase "Baraya Baraya Agabaraya", Shoe-Less
Sexuality: Asexual
Height: 6' 2"
Weight: 170lbs

Backstory:
"Not like an Earth bender? What is that exactly? What criteria would one use to evaluate it?. The Earth can stand fast, it can move, it can be merciless or kind, it withstands, it can crumble, it can be moulded hard, soft, hot, cold, heavy, light, crude, and precise. Let me answer that for you, there are no specifics, it's moulded by its environment and moulds its environment in turn, and much like the air or water, no matter what you do to it, how you try and change it, it will still be earth"

A fiercely determined individual who lacks set roots in the conventional culture of any particular nation, having grown up on the lowest rungs of a border earth kingdom settlement but broadened by continuous travel, seemingly freely working their way through fire and other nations' controlled territory alike.

Less stubborn and rigid than your typical earth bender, she is no less willful, if she has a goal she will be steadfast in achieving that, not taking a step back yet extremely fluid in the road she takes to get there. This likely stems from the necessity of her upbringing as a street orphan needing to learn to adapt to survive, with several experiences tempering and hardening them despite her younger age. She is highly observant of individuals and her surroundings, rarely acting without a motive or plan, and always looking for opportunities to learn herself.

As a result of this, she is also far more morally flexible, willing to take in anything she can to advance but still a pragmatic down-to-earth realist when it comes to tackling problems. She can be aloof when it comes to dealing with issues, constantly moving and walking on rather than letting the weight of problems drag her down. She has repeatedly stated her intention to not take a step nor look back, only advancing forward and up.

This flexibility also comes across in her bending style, often incorporating anything she has observed and can use to develop something entirely her own, in particular her tendency to do more with less. She is not one to always be big and obvious, knowing the benefit of subtlety and precision yet recognising when the former is needed. Lacking formal teachers she appears to possess a raw natural talent and intrinsic understanding of her element that differs from most earth benders, which combined with her own hard work allowed her to develop on her own path as opposed to the established bending forms handed down through the generations.

Weapon: Pouches of Obsidian Powder and chunks, Pouches of preserved insects and herbs. Small Knives
Talents: Adaptable, Bending Savant, Highly Observant, Unnatural Grip Strength, Martial Artist, Navigation, Gathering
Hobbies: Travelling, Reading, Puzzles, Climbing, Exercise
Theme:

 

[ThatGuyWithSouvlaki]

• Ulva
• Toru

• 
  
  
  (pre-injury appearance)​
  Spoiler: Mask

  
  Spoiler: Burned (approximation)

  
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  Name: Ulva
  
  Alias: Lady Ice
  
  Age: 19
  
  Gender: Female
  
  Nation: Northern Water Tribe (exiled)
  
  Occupation: Princess of the Northern Water Tribe (contested), Member of the Resistance, Assassin
  
  Bending: Waterbender, healing bending, once in anger user bloodbending though no formal training
  
  Distinguishing Features: burns of several degrees on the left-hand side of her face, neck, shoulder, arm and chest.
  
  Sexuality: Homosexual
  
  Height: 5ft 9in
  
  Weight: 55kg
  
  Backstory:
  Born in the northern water tribe as the only daughter of the chief of the tribe and having an older brother. She was at first not expected to do much beyond being used as a diplomatic tool though she was from a loving and caring family. She was found to be a bender at a young age and therefore trained in healing bending as tradition dictated, and was a capable singer. Furthermore, she was also intelligent with even her father looking to her for advice, who in return taught her a little martial bending in secret, and generally well liked by her people. Still, during Ulva's teenage years, she caused stir with rumours in the upper class that she had a romantic relationship with the daughter of one of the larger families. However, this was suppressed and denied and due to Ulva's position it was ignored as a youthful indiscretion.
  
  Things changed though when her brother died in a naval engagement with the fire nation. This left him without a male heir, and questions come up about succession and the questions regarding Ulva's sexuality resurfaced. In truth, Ulva did not help matters, as she had various suitors came forward to marry her and the chef made the decision to allow Ulva to decide. Ulva delayed and avoided the decision. In addition, the war was going badly with Fire Nation baring down on them, the tribes' willingness for war had decreased and led to further questions to Ulva father ability to lead them through it on whether they should continue.
  
  A few of the nobility came together and set off a coup with the aid of fire nation. The killed Ulva father and despite her best attempts at defending herself and escaping, captured UIva and handed her over to the fire nation in return for their help. She was taken on a fire nation ship and was set to be transported to the fire nation as a trophy and slave. She did not make things easy for them and made several attempts to escape, but did not manage.
  
  When the ship was near the Earth kingdom lands, the ship was attacked by the Resistance aiming to free her. However, the attack went horrible wrong thanks to the combination of the attack and Ulva attempt to escape, causing the ship to explode. The explosion almost cost Ulva her life only the quick action of the Resistance attackers saving her though she was badly and irreversibly burned in the process. She woke up weeks later in a resistance camp where she was offered a place at a chance at revenge if not her restoration in the Northern water tribe. She accepted becoming one of the Resistance agents and assassins, earning a fearsome reputation.
  
  
  Weapon: Her father's war club and jaw dagger
  
  Talents: Bending, Stealth, negotiation, leadership, healing, some melee martial training, planning.
  
  Hobbies: Dancing, singing, travel, swimming.
  
  Theme:
  
  
  
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  Name: Toru
  
  Age: 23
  
  Gender: Male
  
  Nation: Fire Nation
  
  Occupation: Soldier/ Agent for Colony Security
  
  Bending: Fire Bender
  
  Distinguishing Features: Tattoo's as pictured
  
  Sexuality: Bisexual
  
  Height: 6ft 2in
  
  Weight: 85kg
  
  Backstory: Toru was born is the adoptive son of a general Kwai of the fire nation of high rank and esteem with family ties with the fire lord and said to have his ear on matter of the military. Toru's parentage is largely unknown as Kwai only said he was the son of a loyal friend and follow soldier. There was no mention of a mother, but rumour has it that his mother was of earth kingdom ancestry due to Toru's green eyes and that Toru was the result of an illicit affair between a fire nation soldier and earth kingdom slave. This had led to Toru being slightly ostracized in fire nation society, being considered impure and a result of bastardy unable to claim noble blood. Despite this, his adoptive family including an elder brother and sister treated him like their own, being very close to his siblings.
  
  Toru was very grateful to Kwai and his family and was determined to prove himself especially after he was found to be bender. He followed his father and siblings into the fire nation army and worked to prove himself as a skilled and effective soldier. Still his uncertain status meant he was met with mistrust and his commanding officers were rarely willing to promote him or give him an important task despite being rank highly in both his martial and bending training. Kwai did little to help his adoptive son, not wanting to coddle his ward or show favouritism, telling him to just deal with it and get through under his own merits.
  
  Toru was passed on to one posting after the other, never earning much recognition despite his efforts, until he came under the service of the Military governor of the fire nation's occupied territories. The governor took a shine to Toru and took him under his wing and trained him in counter insurgency and espionage. Tory was used as one of the fire nation's enforcers, sent against insurgencies like the Rebellion and after smaller tribes within the territories the fire nations were expanding to. Once, he was involved in the near extermination of a tribe of foggy swamp people. He was given freedom of action and taught to be harsh and ruthless, and he excelled at his job, earning him a feared reputation.
  
  Despite wanting to honour his adoptive family and do well for the fire nation, he seemed to have done little to quash the resistance against the fire nation. He had to come to respect the people involved, and the cruelty he had to apply becoming harder and harder to take and justify.
  
  Weapon: Dual blades
  
  Talents: Observant, Manipulative, Skilled interrogator and investigator, Skilled Swordsman and Bender, Agile, Charming.
  
  Hobbies: Travelling, playing spy, training, reading, gardening.
  
  Theme:
  
  

 

[animegirl20]

• Nina
• Yun
• Mei
• Chae-Young
• Thamina

• 
  
  Name:
  Nina
  
  Age:
  21
  
  Gender:
  Female
  
  Nation:
  Swamps
  
  Occupation:
  None
  
  Bending:
  Waterbender/Plantbending/Healing/Bloodbending
  
  Distinguishing Features:
  None
  
  Sexuality:
  Straight
  
  Height:
  5'6"
  
  Weight:
  125
  
  Backstory:
  Nina was born in the Foggy Swamps and is the daughter of the chief. Growing up she lived a pretty happy life she was energetic and a hard working girl who was always practicing her bending. Her mother mostly taught Nina everything she knows. The tribe was very close, they were like one big family. Her father was very big on teaching her this and about staying away from the outside world. "Remember this Nina the tribe always come first. Everything we do is to protect the tribe our family. You must never leave this swamp. The outside world is a dangerous place and you can't trust anybody." Even though she was told this about a million times Nina couldn't help but be curious. All she had ever known was the swamp. She wanted to know what else was out there but she didn't want to disappoint her father. Besides, one day she would be in charge of the tribe, though she never really had the interest to. Nina could be a stubborn girl, she would be determined to do things her way or not listen. Sometimes she would end up right and other times she would be really reckless and up in trouble. Part of the reason why she was reckless was because she had a curious nature and sometimes she just couldn't fight it.
  
  The Foggy Swamps wasn't a usual place people would enter but their were times where strangers would pass through. The tribe usually just kept hidden and stayed quiet whenever a stranger did happen to pass through. Because of this is it was unknown to anyone that people actually lived there. There were times Nina would want to show herself and talk to the strangers but she was good and never made herself known. That was until one day Nina saw a man, who was badly injured came into the forest. He seemed to be bleeding and was in terrible condition. She wanted to help him but the others told her told leave him. Nina thought that was much to cruel. She knew the rule was to keep their identity safe but to let a man was in serious condition just lie there and slowly die it wasn't right. Not being able to ignore it she made herself known and appeared before the man. Come to find out the man was a fire bender and a hurt solider. She helped healed him and started to become friends with him. Her father was furious at what she did and told her to stop seeing him and to make him leave but of course she didn't.
  
  Soon enough she started to fall for him and it seemed like he was falling for her to. Nina felt like she was on cloud nine she was so happy. But of course that happiness wouldn't last. The fire bender told Nina how he wanted to stay with her and her tribe and wondered if he could meet them and the chief. Nina of course was happy about this and she ended up telling him where the tribe was and that she would talk to her father first before she brought him. Nina ended up fallen asleep with him but the next day when she woke up he was gone. She looked around and didn't see him anywhere and she assumed he went to find food for himself. So she went on back home when she got there though she couldn't believe what she saw. She stood there in shock and confused. The place had been completely burned to the ground and except for a few dead bodies everyone was gone. Her eyes then noticed him, the fire bender. She stared at him and asked him who had done this. Without looking at her he said the fire bender soldiers had done it. But why? Why would these people attack her tribe and take them? How did they even know where they were? Then it hit her. He was the one that told them and then they attack. She tried to get him to answer why but he just stayed silent. Tears started streaming down her face and she watched as he walked away. Then suddenly she yelled out. "I swear if I ever see you again I'll kill you!! You hear me?!" He stop for a moment. He looked like he was going to turn around but he started walking again and disappeared into the fog. Nina went around desperately trying to find survivors. But sadly there was none that is until she found her father breathing slowly laying on the ground. She ran to him and bent down crying saying she was sorry. He looked at her and gave her sad smile. Her father died but before he did he tried to console her saying not to blame herself and that it wasn't her fault but it didn't help. Nina was now totally alone. There was nobody left. Her once energetic and happy self was now gone, full of anger and self hate. Her eyes had become lifeless. Never would she leave the forest and never again would she ever trust anyone especially fire bender. If she ever saw one again. She would kill on sight.
  
  The swamps now are said to be haunted with ghost and monsters and anyone that goes in can never fully cross through cause they usually run scared for their life. They would never guess it was just a single girl controlling the swamp and making it come to life.
  
  Weapon:
  Keeps a dagger on her.
  
  Talents:
  Stealth, Very observant, Hunting, Bending, Fast Runner, Hand to hand combat,
  
  Hobbies:
  None​
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  Name:
  Yun Hojo
  
  Age:
  18
  
  Gender:
  Female
  
  Nation:
  Fire Nation
  
  Occupation:
  Princecess of the Fire Nation
  
  Bending:
  Fire Bender/Lighting
  
  Distinguishing Features:
  Her hand and half of her arm is burned. She always wears a glove to cover it.
  

  Spoiler: burned hand/arm

  

  
  Sexuality:
  Straight
  
  Height:
  5'6"
  
  Weight:
  120
  
  Backstory:
  Before Yun's father became Firelord she lived a pretty quiet, strict and solitude life. Yun was hardly ever allowed to leave the house she was mostly stuck at home. Any schooling she had was done by private tutors. She had also started learning fire bending. She had little to know friends seeing as she barely ever left the house and she was usually pretty lonely. But she made the best of it and she did everything she could to make her parents happy. Her parents expected nothing but obedience and respect. Though Yun's mother was strict and just as much had high expectations of Yun she wasn't cruel but she wasn't exactly motherly either. Her father on the other hand she was some what afraid of. But she was desperate for his attention even if he could be cruel.
  
  Yun was around 8 years old when her father took over and became Firelord. Even though this should of been a big change for her not a whole lot was different but unfortunately things did get worse. Yun's parents had started making her cover her face anytime she was in public. She never understood why but she did what she was told. And her firebending training became harder and more intense. Her parents expected perfection in everything she did and was judge quite harshly in the smallest things. Yun's personality started to change as she got older. In the beginning she was, very kind hearted, down to earth, caring and compassionate. But as she got older she became more vain, spoiled, mean, and manipulative. She also became more of perfectionist like her parents. Yun also tended to in certain ways lie to herself when came to her life and her parents. She convinced herself of things that weren't really true. She always gives the appearance that flawless and perfection. Which she's praised for in the fire nation. Being known as this great princess that's perfect in everyway is alot pressure even if she won't admit it to herself.
  
  In the beginning years of her father's rule Yun was having trouble keeping up when it came to her bending. The training had become more intense and with her being more closed off and feeling alone more then ever she had gotten sick of it. One day while showing off how far she was coming in her training she for the first time talked back to her father. "I'm so sick of this! I always try best but it's never good enough for you or mom! I'm sick of being put down all the time just because I don't reach your high standards. I'm sick of being stuck in this palace never able to go anywhere or do anything and I'm sick all of this! And I"m not going to be afraid of you anymore. I don't care if your my father or the firelord! I'm tired of never feeling good enough! I just want be able to be a normal kid!" By the time she had finish saying all this she had walked up to him staring up at him with out of hint of fear in her eyes. Her father had calm look on his face and didn't say anything at first. After a moment Yun started turned around to walk away but before she could her father grabbed her by the wrist squeezing tightly showing his anger even though the look on his face showed the same calmness. His grip got tighter and tighter then suddenly her arm on fire. She screamed but he didn't let go right away. Whether it was seconds or mins she couldn't tell as the pain was awful, he let go and fire burning stopped. She fell to the ground holding her arm crying. Looking down at her he finally spoke. "You will show me respect even if I have to burn it into you. You will obey and do everything you are told and you will not speak to back me like that is that understood?" The tone to his voice calm threating and cold. Yun could only nod not able to speak. She was only 10 when all that happen and since that day she's always kept her arm covered with a glove. She never did speak back or disobey him again.
  
  Though Yun didn't really have any friends that started to change some what when she met Thamina. But Thamina wasn't close to her in age, she was like 5 years younger then Yun was. Because of that Thamina became like a little sister to Yun. They started off pretty close but slowly she saw Thamina less and less until soon enough she hardly ever got to see her. Some years later Thamina had become her lady in waiting/bodyguard. Even though Thamina was younger then Yun her fighting abilities seem to surpass Yun's own abilities. Thamina also seemed different but not really? Yun couldn't quite place it but something about Thamina seemed...off. But the two quickly reconnected and became close. Also during this time another girl had been assigned as Yun's bodyguard/firebending teacher. They too soon became friends.
  
  Yun was never really involved when it came to her father's ambitions but recently she was told that her Thamina and Haruto would soon be given a mission that will help the Fire Nation spread their.......prosperity to the world. What exactly that mission she doesn't know yet but she's ready to prove to her father that she can handle anything he throws at her.
  
  Weapon:
  None
  
  Talents:
  Bending, fighting, dancing.
  
  Hobbies:
  She really doesn't have many hobbies. The one thing she really enjoys is dance.
  
  Theme:
  ​
  
  
• 
  
  Name:
  Mei
  
  Age:
  23
  
  Gender:
  Female
  
  Nation:
  Earth Kingdom
  
  Occupation:
  Member of the Rebellion
  
  Bending:
  Earthbending
  
  Distinguishing Features:
  None
  
  Sexuality:
  Straight
  
  Height:
  5'6"
  
  Weight:
  120
  
  Backstory:
  As a baby Mei was left at the door step of a orphanage in Ba Sing Se. She never did learn who her parents were and why she was left and honestly she didn't have a desire to. The kids and the adults running the orphanage were basically her family and that was enough for her. As she got older she started learning earthbending which she caught on quickly to.
  Mei was generally very confident, sweet, caring, kind, humble, not prideful, brave and strong willed, she was not one to follow the crowd nor did she see herself as better than other people despite her exceptional bending skills.
  
  Mei was around 13/14 when the Fire Nation tried to take Ba Sing Se. She hadn't been at the orphanage at the time. She was out in town with a little girl named, Asuka she had become close to. Asuka use to follow her around like a baby duck and was quite attached to Mei. Fire Nation soldiers had surrounded the two and Mei did her best to fight them off but unfortunately Asuka ended up getting killed. Mei always blamed herself for that. Since that day Asuka trained more then ever with her earthbending to get stronger and when she was old enough to leave the orphanage she ended up joining the rebellion.
  
  Mei has quite a few admires these days because of her skill as a fighter/bender and her beauty but Mei doesn't seem to care about any of that in fact it tends to straight up annoy her though she tries to be nice about it but sometimes she will show her annoyance. Mei has only one focus make the Fire Nation pay for all of the tragedies they caused.
  
  Weapon:
  Mei mostly just uses her bending but her go to weapon is a dagger axe.
  
  Talents:
  Bending, fighting skills, Strategic
  
  Hobbies:
  Reading and anything that challenges her intellect.
  
  Theme:
  ​
  
  
• 
  
  Name:
  Chae-Young
  
  Age:
  16
  
  Gender:
  Female
  
  Nation:
  Air and Earth
  
  Occupation:
  None
  
  Bending:
  Airbending
  
  Distinguishing Features:
  None
  
  Sexuality:
  Straight
  
  Height:
  5'5"
  
  Weight:
  115
  
  Backstory:
  Chaeyoung was born and raised in Omashu though her father was actually Monk from the southern air temple. During his travels he met Chaeyoung's mother and fell in love and ended up making a home in Omashu. Even though Chaeyoung was raised in the Earth Kingdom her father made sure to teach her all of the ways of the Air Nomads though he never forced her to get the arrow tattoos. He also taught her air bending...well at least he started to anyway. The Firenation had invaded Omashu when Chaeyoung was six. Her father manage to protect and help Chaeyoung and her mother escape Omashu but in the process got captured by the Fire Nation soldiers and she never saw him again.
  
  Chaeyoung's mother decided the next best thing was to travel to Ba Sing Se surly that would be the safest place. During their journey they ended up stopping at town that yet to be invaded by the Fire Nation. Or at the least it didn't seem to be. While they were their they refilled their supplies and then stayed at a inn for the night but the next morning however her mother some how ended up with a fever. Chaeyoung had actually noticed her mother seemed off before but anytime she asked her mother waved it off and would say she was fine just tired but it turned out to be more then that. She couldn't even get out of bed she was so sick. Unfortunately she ended up dying and Chaeyoung was officially left alone. However the inn keeper made a offer for Chaeyoung to stay with him and his wife seeing as she had no where to go. Basically offering to adopt her she agreed happy to have somewhere to stay but it was unfortnatly to good to be true. That night Chaeyoung over heard the couple making plans to sell her off to Fire nation soldiers who apparently had a camp nearby. After hearing this she grabbed everything she could carry and snuck off into the night. Chaeyoung went as far as she could until she got tired out. She stopped to rest under a large tree and soon enough fell alseep under it. The next morning when she woke up she didn't bother to get up and keep going. For one thing she had no idea where she was going and number two she was scared. All her emotions came rushing in at once and she started crying. Suddenly she stop crying heard a rustling sound in the bushes. A flying lemur came running out and stared at her then suddenly dropped some nuts and berries it had in its hands in front of her. "Oh thank you but I already have some food." Chaeyoung said as she patted the bag next to her. The Lemur just stared at her then suddenly flew off. But then no longer then a min it came back. The Lemur acted as if he wanted her to follow him. Chaeyoung picked up her bag and followed the lemur. The Lemur led her to a tree that even looked bigger then the last one but also this one had a tree house. Chaeyoung looked up at it amazed and climbed up the latter and took a look around inside. It was old but sturdy and there somethings that had been left there by whoever use to live here before. Chaeyoung wondered if they had left the Lemur behind as well.
  
  Instead of continuing on Ba Sing Se Chaeyoung ended up making that tree house her new home. Plus she didn't even really even no how to get there and she really wasn't very trusting of people after what happened with the couple who ran the inn. Chaeyoung ended up making a close bond with her the lemur and named him Yuma. She didn't really like to think of Yuma as a pet, she saw him as her best friend. Living on her own could be hard but she used her young innocence to her advantage in order to get supplies or food from travelers. She also sometimes out right steal from them. Because she had no one to teach her Chaeyoung had to teach herself air bending. Luckily though she render what her father taught her and she had a air bending scroll to learn off of. It was hard but she managed and over time became a pretty strong bender.
  
  As time went on Chaeyoung would run into other children and teenagers who ended up as orphans thanks to the fire nation and would invite them to live with her. Soon enough there were enough of them to form a whole tribe. Hearing the stories and seeing the terrible things the fire nation continue to do over the years Chaeyoung decided to take matters into her own hands. Chaeyoung had been inspired to this when she heard a rebel group had formed. So she decided to form her own group called the freedom fighters. All the kids and teens that now were part of her tribe were conisder a part of the freedom fighters. Though they were suppose to be a rebel group against the fire nation they were quite as moral as you would think. The goal of the freedom fighters was to give the fire nation hell and if that meant innocent got hurt so be it. The freedom fighters started to get a bit of a notorious reputation. They became more of a gang then rebel group causing trouble for not just the fire nation but also everyone else as well. The freedom fighters are currently wanted for the crimes and things they've done but no one has yet to catch any of them.
  
  Chaeyoung is someone people tend to underestimate and miss judge. She gives off this selfless, sweet, cheery and heroic persona, which she can be. In fact when it comes to the people she cares about and TRUST she'll always be there to help them whenever needed and tends to be like a older sister to the younger ones. But people tend to miss the more darker side of her personality until its to late. She can be spiteful, sadistic at times, and she holds in a lot of rage and then just becomes unstable once she loses her temper. Chaeyoung is a girl who holds a lot of hatred in heart and not just for the fire nation but for people in general mostly at adults. She tends to be more trusting of people around her age or younger. The Inn couple wasn't the only experience she went through that caused her to be wary of people there were more that she doesn't like to talk about and because of these experiences is why the way she is today.
  
  
  Weapon:
  None
  
  Talents:
  Bending, fighting skills, stealth, observant, is good with animals,
  
  Hobbies:
  None
  
  Theme:
  ​
  
  
• 
  
  Name:
  Thamina Ko
  
  Age:
  13
  
  Gender:
  Female
  
  Nation:
  Fire and Water
  
  Occupation:
  Informant
  Lady in Waiting
  Bodyguard
  
  Bending:
  None
  
  Distinguishing Features:
  None
  
  Sexuality:
  Straight
  
  Height:
  5'1"
  
  Weight:
  100
  
  Backstory:
  Thamina was born into a wealthy family her father Qiang, is one of the top generals of the Fire Nation and one of the Fire Nations best warriors. Her mother, Haifa, was a normal girl from the southern Watertribe. They lived a pretty happy life but all of that changed when Kazuki took over as Fire Lord. Thamina was around 3 at the time and really had no idea what was happening around her everything was happening do fast. Suddenly she was being taken away from her mother and now living in the palace. Her father was hardly ever around and she was now being raised by strangers.
  
  She didn't quite adapt to her new surroundings right away she was always crying for her mother and father. Though she did start to calm down when she met Yun, who she came to see like a older sister. But she started to see Yun less and less as time went on. Due to all of Thamina's lessons and training she didn't really have any free time to see Yun and soon enough she stopped seeing her completely. Growing up Thamina was raised in Fire Nation propaganda even more so then Yun had been. Because Thamina had been so young it was easy to fully indoctrinate her with whatever they wanted and could mold her to be anything they wanted.
  
  Thamina is a very cheerful girl. She is protective and fiercely loyal to Yun and the Fire Nation. Thamina has a extremely strong resolve and can be unrelenting at times. She is also a very forgiving person. Despite these positive traits of hers there seems to be something off about Thamina that's a bit hard to pinpoint.
  
  Weapon:
  Twin fans
  
  Talents:
  Intelligent, Strong fighter, Stealth, Very observant, Cooking, Critical Thinking, Problem Solving, Reading people, Can play the Guzheng and the Pipa (their musicals instruments)
  
  Hobbies:
  Reading, playing the Guzheng and Pipa
  
  Theme:
  ​
  
  

 

[RedLeftHand36]

• Feng
• Yan Zang

• 
  

  Feng

  
  

  Just Feng

  
  
  

  
  
  

  • Profile
  • Persona
  • Backstory
  • The Other Stuff...

  • 
    Name: Feng
    
    Age 27
    
    Gender: Male
    
    Sexuality: Isn't overly interested in such things, but willing to try anything out
    

    
    Height: 201 cm | 6'7"
    
    Weight: 123 kg | 272 lbs
    
    Nation: Unaffiliated; Formerly Fire Nation
    
    Bending: Fire, of course
    
    
    

    Notable traits: Almost never takes off his armor, but funnily enough has a great number of scars and burns that mark his bare skin
    
    
    
    
    
  • 
    

    
    Personality
    

    
    
    There are many characters in the world of whom can be described as eccentric, but the man known simply as Feng is certainly all that and more. It is not difficult to distinguish the notable penchant for setting things on fire and watching things explode, but the apparent pyrophilia is not a mere primal urge; Feng is a savant, and there are few with a talented knowledge of explosives and flammables as he, with an exceptionally learned mind towards all manner of volatile materials, be they solid, liquid, or gaseous. One might describe him as an alchemist, though his knowledge is niche and specific towards his whims. It is easily notable as well that Feng is mute, not out of any physical ailment, but as a choice. It is not so much that it is difficult to get him to speak, either, simply that he refuses to. Or at least, that is what's believed. He is not, however, unsociable. In fact, Feng often takes interest in people in strange ways, of attempting to garner their interests in either his various concoctions [he most certainly wishes for others to experience the joy that such things bring him] or bouts of mischievousness, of which he is always perfectly willing to help others with their own harmless schemes. In fact, to a certain degree, one might consider Feng naive, as he has a strange tendency to simply not care if someone is a well-known villain as long as they have the capacity to assist him in creating his wondrous explosions. Similarly, he has a tendency to be utterly apathetic of how dangerous circumstances can be so long he gets his way.
    
    

    
    

    
    Traits & Tidbits
    

    
    
    Skills
    - Expert in explosives and incendiaries
    - Actually a good engineer
    - Incredibly creative and quick to think
    - Fairly good with animals, with exceptional experience with horses and warhawks
    - Knows his way around a boat
    - Quite good at close quarters combat, favouring a daidao as his weapon of choice
    - Unorthodox yet effective firebending skills, similar to a mix of conventional modern boxing, muay thai, and breakdancing, only effective at close range
    - Good archer, especially on horseback
    - Strong as he looks, though it's certainly not his main trait
    
    Hobbies
    - Boom
    - Fire
    - Fishing
    - Making rube goldberg machines
    - Likes cooking, his dishes are either awful or incredible
    - Watching sunrises & sunsets
    
    

    
    
  • 
    
    
    Once upon a time
    
    A babe was once birthed upon a ship. Of course, small as it was, it was no ordinary ship. That ship… was a pirate ship. After all, the mother who birthed him was a pirate. This much he knows. Memory is a tricky thing, and this was ages ago, when he was but a babe, fresh to the world at large. He certainly remembers the smell of briny sea, and the first sunrise he was taken to see. For a pirate, she was such a kind and considerate mother. He never knew who his father was. He never asked. Nor did he care to. She was good enough for him. It was not overlong for him to meet the land. Her home of a fire nation island. Remote and a distant north from the mainland. He remembers an older man, something like a father, or perhaps more of a grandfather, but not quite. She would visit often, of course, but until he was capable of coming with her on her adventures, he would stay with that man.
    
    He never got that chance.
    
    Ling Huo was a good man. A bit uptight, but a good man. He was old, and never had any children of his own, but his assistance in raising the boy named Feng was helpful and appreciated. He was the one who taught Feng how to ride a horse and shoot an arrow. He was the one who kept Feng out of trouble with the few other locals of the island, even if they did like the boy. He was the one who would ward off whatever dangerous beast Feng had stumbled into for the day as he ventured into the wilderness. And when Feng’s mother was lost at sea, he was the one who comforted the boy. “She’ll be back. “She’s still out there, somewhere.” “She’s too tough.” Words were all the two had. Words were all that there were. It was difficult to say that that was enough.
    
    Feng was always peculiar. He was the kind of child that rarely spoke, but if he did, he only seemed as if he knew one word: ‘Why?’ He is told that something is dangerous. “Why?” He is told people think certain ways. “Why?” He is told that he is strange. “Why?” A boy that held next to no emotion in his face, a monotonous voice. Except, of course, for an unbridled curiosity. When it appeared the boy’s mother would not be coming back, Ling Huo could not bring himself to tell him. Slowly, however, it seemed Feng had figured it out for himself. He would have seemed completely accepting of it, only that Ling Huo never heard Feng speak again. One could only wonder what was going on in that head of his.
    
    Over the years, Feng would slowly begin to follow his mother’s footsteps, albeit in a slightly different choice of career. Despite numerous protests from the old man that helped raise him, Feng had become a mercenary for hire, funding his adventurous spirit as well as fueling his capability and expertise in all things incendiary and explosive, a small fondness from his childhood that began when his mother took him to see fireworks for the first time in his life, one of his last memories with her, which only grew exponentially over the passing years. Of course, normal operations were disrupted by the leaders of the Fire Nation. Valuing freedom just slightly below making cool explosions, Feng refuses to be caught up into their militarization, merely willing to offer his services to anyone with coin.
    
    Fortunately, however, a mysterious benefactor had recruited him towards the more noble cause of the rebellion, the identity of said benefactor revealed after his first job of sabotaging a small naval base recently built upon his home island; Ling Huo, of course. Yet what was revealed after was far more the surprise: Ling Huo, member of the Order of the White Lotus. In a time lacking the avatar, the fate of the world would surely rest in the hands of the people that inhabited it. Feng was but one more finger upon the hand of rebellion, but sometimes a single finger was all that was needed.
    
    
    
    
  • 
    Equipment
    

    
    
    
    - Heavy armor
    - Utility vest
    - Utility belt
    - LOTS of Explosive/Incendiary devices [please do not set them on fire]
    - LOTS of stuff to make MORE of those
    - Stuff for collecting the naturally occuring stuff to make more of those
    - Dadao
    - Totally not a swiss army knife, but basically a swiss army knife
    

    
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• 
  
  
  

  Yan Zang

  
  

  The Clay Priest

  
  
  

  
  
  

  • Profile
  • Persona
  • Backstory
  • The Other Stuff...

  • 
    Name: Yan Zang
    
    Age 36
    
    Gender: Male
    
    Sexuality: Aro/Ace
    

    
    Height: 190 cm | 6'3"
    
    Weight: 78 kg | 172 lbs
    
    Nation: Earth Nation one supposes; Red Lotus loyalty
    
    Bending: Earth & Sandbending
    
    
    

    Notable traits: Shaves head similarly to air nomads
    
    
    
    
    
  • 
    

    
    Personality
    

    
    
    The calm and quiet man known as the Clay Priest is a man as deliberate and calculating as a machine, and as graceful and delicate as the artist he is. Yan Zang is an extremely patient and cunning man who sees the world around him as a mass of clay, ready to be molded by whatever hands may touch it. Not all hands, of course, were meant for crafting, and Yan Zang is one who seeks to fill the imperfections with art of his own making. One may call it arrogant, but the man's skill cannot be doubted. Just as any artist, Yan is quite creative, something he implements towards his view of life, a view that beauty had many forms, but ugliness had a constant to it. It is in his authority on the subject that the man's antagonistic tendencies come into view: What was not beautiful did not deserve to exist. And mankind had many imperfections to be replaced. A lover of riddles and puzzles, Yan often implements various tests of sorts to strangers that catch his eye, and often takes inspiration from the spirits in such habits. The Spirit World is a world that he regards with immense beauty to it, and what he has placed his faith into, hence his role as a priest of sorts.
    
    

    
    

    
    Traits & Tidbits
    

    
    
    Skills
    - Master strategist and tactician
    - Keen sense of insight
    - Extremely perceptive
    - Master artisan
    - Particularly stealthy
    - Earthbending & Sandbending master
    
    Hobbies
    - Sculpting
    - Painting
    - Poetry
    - Cooking
    - Flute
    -Watching the moon and stars
    
    

    
    
  • 
    
    
    Once upon a time
    Among the people of the Si Wong desert lived a young boy, frail and without a name. He had no parents, and those who took care of him offered little, as they had little to offer. That was the way of their people; To offer what they could, when they could, but alas… there was little to be had at all. Among the heat of the day, they would scavenge what the desert had to offer, and take what they could from passersby. By the cold of night, he would fashion figures from the clay, taken from the deep earth around the wells they came across. Frail as he was, little more than a risk to be taken, he was left alone when one particularly vicious storm came.
    
    Sleep was always a journey, and there was an alien beauty in his dreams. He remembers a great pool, like a still ocean, motionless and like glass. He could walk upon it. At its centre was a tower, an obelisk, and clutching at it were two monolithic bodies of dark, wet clay. Something was at its summit… and then he came to. He had very little knowledge of air nomads up to that point, but he knew one when he saw one. A most obvious monk, cryptic and insightful, with a keen eye for the hands of an artisan. The boy had been all alone, and the monk saw, but that was the interesting part; The monk was blind, but certainly moved as naturally as the wind itself. Sight in physical form did not matter to those enlightened as to what it truly meant to see.
    
    The monk was a wanderer just as well, and so, under the wing of that man, the nameless boy remained a wanderer as well. Yet it was the skies that opened up a freedom different to the one he had known for his life. The monk gave the boy the name, passed down from an old friend long forgotten, and the boy accepted it. Yan Zang was now his name, and it would remain one of an artist. It was from this monk that he learned so much of the parts of the world he never even knew he had a connection to. The dreams were, as a learned one might suspect, a glimpse into the Spirit World, and his penchant for clay a remnant of wisdom from that plane.
    
    Lessons, ideological and philosophical in nature, were made in congruence with his learnings of the Spirit World and Yan’s way towards a certain kind of enlightenment. Teachings often passed down only for the young of the air nomads. He remembers well the first lesson, and the first teaching, passed down from the wisest of teachers to have lived: “New growth cannot exist without first the destruction of the old.” He had been given a name, and in a way, reborn. The student would become the retainer of his master’s teachings.
    
    His master was one who wandered by himself, though while he remained yet, now travelled with a young Yan Zang. Despite this, he had never truly been alone. There were others like him, once tinged white in purity of doctrine, now burned red with passion. A lotus of a different kind. Yan Zang would make pilgrimage between various masters within the splinter faction for the sake of his teachings, and with it, became a master himself, utilising a most unique fashioning of earthbending. He did not throw unfashioned rocks with naught but strength of core, but rather incorporated the styles of others to partake in something far more refined and distinguished. Of course, the way of the sand was the meagre beginning to the finely hewed art of his bending, as, after all, it taught him methods similar to those who mastered water. Now he fashions particular shapes, the shapes of arms and hands from the earth below, sand, dirt, clay, mud.
    
    All for the use of his art.
    
    In times of crisis, there is always opportunity to reshape the ways of things. That wise monk taught him that. New growth cannot exist without first the destruction of the old. That lord of fire offers ugliness, but there is opportunity in wiping the canvas clean. It is his task, now, to play both sides of authority and rebellion, in order to reshape the world in the image of the Red Lotus. His teachings would be put to the test, and his mind would be sharpened, possibly to the breaking point. But it would all be worth it to see the world in its most beautiful shapes and forms. It is time to sculpt it anew.
    
    
    
    
    
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    Equipment
    

    
    
    
    - Black iron khakkhara staff
    - Gourd full of smooth basalt sand mixed with black ink
    - Bamboo flute with metal end
    

    
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[Zedalith]

Name: Tashi Dolma

Appearance: Tashi is an image of resilience. His skin carries the tan hue of a summer’s dusk—a soft tan that compliments the dark tone of his hair. His hair takes the shape of a Mohawk that rises with a smoldering ridge. At his front, his eyes are two obsidian wells with depths teeming with both trials and victories alike.

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Nation: Earth Kingdom

Occupation: Underground Fighter

Bending: Air Bender

Distinguishing Features: His scars map out stories of his life's battles. Some were minor skirmishes, small and faded, remnants of playful boyhood mischief. Others are formidable, wide, and jagged like a canyon carved by an unmerciful river. The young man wears his scars with dignity, transforming them from mere disfigurements to symbols of strength.

Sexuality: Bisexual

Height: 5’9”

Weight: 143 lbs

Personality: He moves through life with a playful, spontaneous spirit that takes him on detours. Once an idea takes root in his mind, it grows relentless. It’s like a stubborn weed that refuses to be uprooted until he sees it through. This trait often propels him into whirlwinds of adventure, his whimsical nature pushing him to leap without looking, to taste the adrenaline that only the unknown can provide.

There is a stubborn undertow to his spontaneity that can make him seem disagreeable. His words rest on the edge of conflict, his words playfully challenging, poking, and prodding. He pushes against the current, not out of defiance but for the sheer thrill of the challenge. He is a thrill-seeker, drawn to the exhilarating surge of adrenaline that comes with courting the edges of danger and the unknown.

Tashi carries within him a shadow of insecurity. He views the world through a skewed mind, often misinterpreting people's intentions. He reads between lines that aren't there and hears sounds where there is silence. It's an echo of past battles, perhaps, a scar that doesn't show on his skin but lingers in his thoughts.

Backstory: Tashi's heritage stems from both passion and heartache. His mother was an air nomad who danced on the wind and chased the setting sun. Seeking respite from the confines of her people, she fled from her pack. Her journey took her to the rich expanse of the East Kingdom. It was in this landscape that she met Tashi's father, a man as grounded as she was adrift.

However, as quickly as love bloomed, it wilted. The call of her people was a song that she could not ignore. The weight of her secret life away from the nomads became a burden that she could no longer bear. With a heavy heart, she left behind the man she once loved and the child they had created. To the air nomads, she returned as one of their own, her secret safely tucked away and her past life reduced to a distant memory. Yet, in the heart of the Earth Kingdom, her legacy lived on in Tashi.

In the wake of his mother's departure, Tashi was left in the caring hands of his father. The man is a craftsman of exceptional skill. As Tashi grew, he was nurtured under the beat of his father's workshop. His days were filled with the symphony of clanging metal and the aroma of burning coal.

As he grew older, Tashi discovered a peculiar ability nestled within him that set him apart from his peers. It revealed itself subtly at first, a light breeze caressing his skin, a leaf suspended in air, the flicker of an unlit candle. Soon, he realized that he could command the air around him; he was an Air Bender, much like his mother. This newfound power was exhilarating, a silent whisper of his mother's legacy, a connection to a woman he had never known.

Yet, this gift was not without its burdens. In the Fire Nation’s ruled Earth Kingdom, where strength was valued, Tashi's Air Bending was seen as a peculiarity, an anomaly. It set him apart, painting him as an outsider in a world where conformity was the norm. In his quest for acceptance and recognition, Tashi found himself drawn to the dark underbelly of the Earth Kingdom—an underground fighting arena. Here, death was merely a part of the spectacle. Tashi presented a novel showing with his air bending, a fresh diversion for the bloodthirsty crowd.

His air-bending skills were honed not under the tutelage of a master, but through the fires of his determination. His training ground was the lessons learned in the crucible of survival; the speed of his learning was driven by necessity. Each day in the underground arena demanded new strategies and new techniques to stay alive. His self-taught fighting style was a fusion of raw power and intuitive fluidity. Tashi's unconventional methods often caught his opponents off guard. His fights were a spectacle of unpredictable maneuvers, his air bending is used in ways that baffle even the most seasoned fighters.

Tashi has carved a reputation for himself, his name is spoken of with a mixture of awe and fear. His time in the ring has outlasted many and his list of victories is slightly longer than his defeats. Each battle is a dance with death, a high-stakes game where the prize is survival and the cost, often, one's life.

Weapon: Brass Knuckles

Talents: Metalworking, quick improvisation, deft hand-to-hand combat, basic survivalist skills, understanding of structural weaknesses, creative problem-solving.

Hobbies: Wood carving, reading about air nomad culture, collecting different types of feathers.

Theme:

 

[606]

• intro
• Tuuli
• Zesru
• Helia
• Jian

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  Artist — gelynele

  
  

  
  
  
  

  Tuuli — Rebellion 2nd-in-command
  

  “

  a hero is an ordinary individual who finds the strength to persevere and endure in spite of overwhelming obstacles.

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  Artist — UNKNOWN

  
  

  
  
  
  

  Zesru — White Lotus Member
  

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  You have been assigned this mountain to show others it can be moved.

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  Helia — Sun Warrior
  

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  its ok if you fall down and loose your spark. just make sure than when you get back up, you raise a whole damn fire

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  Jian — "Paint" bender
  

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  logic will get you from a to b
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  tuuli rautio

  rebellion 2nd in-command

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    full name

    Tuuli Rautio

    nicknames

    Li, Tutu

    age

    twenty-three (23)

    gender

    female (she/her)

    sexuality

    demisexual

    romantic

    panromantic

    nation

    air nomad (western air temple)

    occupation

    rebellion 2nd in-command

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    non-bender
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    height & weight

    5'10" (177.8 cm) || 162 lbs (73.5 kg)

    hair

    Thick black hair that's shaved all around the edge that's typically pulled up and out of her face in braids that lead back into buns. Normally it stays braided in some form but when it's not, her hair is very voluminous and curly.

    eyes

    Grey-blue upturned eyes that are more of a rounded almond shape. She has dark tattoos that both hides and executes the fact she has monolids and are often described by others as very stern.

    physique

    Atheltic and slender, she is very flexible and built to evade attacks and strike very purposefully and intentionally. Despite being on the slender slide, she has defined muscles that's hidden under her usual baggy garbs she tends to wear.

    style

    Born and mostly raided with monks, she typically dresses in a very simple manner with baggy bands and a loose sash or large scarf that can be pulled out as an extra layer or simply tucked away. As she grew older and joined the rebellion, she started to add leather armor to her clothing for protection but not straying far from her monkly upbringing.

    distinguishing features

    While not your typical monk having left very young, she still ended up getting full body tattoo of simple stripes that go from her eyes, down to her beck and along her arms and her legs similar to most other air bender monks. While she's not your traditional monk, this helps her still feel part of the future.

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    Art by gelynele

    Dear Fellow Traveler

    sea wolf
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    likes

    She enjoys evening walks and early morning walks, and taking time to sit down and meditate especially in a stressful situation. She always attempts to maintain a calm yet firm composure but every now and then she does enjoy going out pulling pranks or a scheme of some type or taking a vacation break somewhere fun to try new foods, experience different cultures, and just help those who need to help, like a farmer or a server at a tea shop.
    
    

    dislikes

    Being a non-bender of a nation who are mostly non-bender, she hates when people assume non-benders aren't as skilled or powerful and are simply forgotten in some sense. She also doesn't like to eat meat but knows you can't be picky with food and will eat it if it's death or eat some meat, but tries to stick an at least a vegetarian diet.
    
    

    talents

    They have mastered learning all about chi but specifically chi blocking. They are also a skilled martial artist and somehow picked up the skill of juggling oddly enough. They are also very flexible and have great stamina and endurance even compared to benders.
    
    

    hobbies

    They always take time to meditate, especially before important decisions but also, it has helped her this far and just part of her routine at this point. If not, she can be found reading, or training and does enjoy yoga a lot as well.
    
    

    weapon

    Still trying to be like other air nomads in some sense, she does not use sharp weapons or am to skill, preferring to use a quarterstaff or simple hand-to-hand combat.
    

    personality

    Much of what Tuuli seeks is validation. Many air nomads are also air benders, very few to almost none are born non-benders, and she happened to be the 1 of a million. She always has a feeling of never being enough, is afraid of not being strong enough or talented enough to make up for her lack of bending, always harder on herself than anyone else. She is more than willing to give others 2nd, 3rd, and even 4th chances but never gives herself the same space as often. Tuuli simply wants to be recognized just as much as an air nomad as anyone else and simply wants to feel accepted and part of something. Knowing this feeling, she is also very welcoming of other people, despite their past or upbringing, one of the major recruiters in the rebellion, one of the places she has found a community and a true sense of belonging. Tuuli wants to create a home for those who might lose their home or feel out of place in their own home.
    
    She cares deeply about other people, what they think of her and what they feel, even their safety. This causes her to come off as stern sometimes, always laying down the letter of the law especially if it concerns the safety of people, both of those in the rebellion and citizen, and it came seep into their enemy, the fire nation. Tuuli is one of the first people to try and defend citizens of fire nations, knowing that the real problem is the head of the nation. This is the type of pacifist nature of the air nomads that she was taught that has carried throughout life and is one thing many talk about behind her back, many questioning her high position due to her wariness of violence, wanting to find an easier way first before using force or violence in any form. She might seem stubborn about it at first but after getting to know her she just wants to protect all innocent people and her input and concern for all is something many rebels might lack.
    
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    childhood

    Tuuli was born in the western air temple and like many other children was expect to start showing signs of air bending at a young age. However, it was very clear early on that she did not possess such skill which is unusual for many air benders. Even then, she was still raised just like the other kids, goofing off, and even was taught by many older nuns and monks to attempt to teach her air bending which proved to be ineffective. This never affected her as much until games around air bending became more important as kids would begin to play games with air bending and practicing their forms, leaving Tuuli often left out, for many didn't want to hurt her but she lacked the skills and bending to play in the games. Soon, she was left on her own and felt left out and not one of the monks despite being raised by the same people but lacked one thing that truly made an air nomad an air nomad, bending.
    
    

    teenage years

    IF being left out of games wasn't enough, as she and many of her friends entered their teenage years, one by one they all started to become masters, and with her not knowing any, couldn't attend any of her friends ceramonies, causing her to become quite spiteful of the culture. It was at around this time to distract herself, she would decide to get out and travel as much as she could, knowing that her anger and loud outburst at the monks and nuns wasn't fair. She knew just as much as any air bender but just lacked the skills. Traveling wasn't her idea but one monk took the time to really teach Tuuli other ways to be an air nomad and suggested that maybe she was meant to find her place elsewhere. So that's what she did. From about 15 to 18, she went from one place to another, making friends, learning about the world, and feeling the anger she had and loneliness from a child begin to fade, but, not for long as she saw other people, even outside of her home, were experiencing worse as the fire nation attacks became worse and more frequent. She did a lot that she could to try and help other people, knowing the monks taught her that every life is important, even those in the fire nation to the smallest of creatures. It wasn't until she left home that Tuuli begin to truly understand what it was to be part of the air nomads.
    
    During her travels, she stumbled across the rebellion against the fire nation and felt something drawing her there so joined. Her knowledge of chi leads some older rebel leaders to begin to teach the wandering air nomad martial arts and about chi blocking, her quick and evasive maneuvers of being an air nomad proving to be useful to getting close to benders and rendering their abilities useless. She started to become a star in the rebellion, quickly taken under the wing of a water bender who was the 2nd in command at the time. After traveling around they ended up back at her home, the western air temple, hearing news of fire bender going to launch an attack. Tuuli took the chance to reconnect with old friends, seeing many of them have fully become masters. In a matter of days, the fire nation as predicted came and launched an attack, the air nomads providing support and the rebellion taking the role of attacking back, with blood on their hands. Many of the air nomads, many of Tuuli's friends, had expected Tuuli to be more like the other rebels, forsaking the pacifist ways they were all taught, but throughout the battle, she showed not just great skill, but mercy even, stopping to help injured fire nations soldiers that were going to be trampled, and never picking up a weapon to fight back. It was after the battle, that the elders at the western air temple decided to make an exception for the air bender master ceremony. They decided to offer Tuuli to go through it, proving that even without bending, she was just like the rest of them. Tuuli declined initially but after much back and forth with some other friends and close monks and nuns, they came up with a compromise leading to the tattoo's that she has now, similar placement as many others but lacking the arrows and coloring of other air benders. With the newly created 'non-bender air command ceremony, Tuuli took her leave to continue with the rebellion.
    
    

    entering adulthood

    After the ceremony, she was only then informed that her mentor was unfortunately killed in the most recent battle, and had wished for her, Tuuli to take her place. It was a lot for her to take in, the loss of someone who helped her not only become a talented non-bender but also helped her realize, she didn't need bending (a battle that she still is facing but has gotten better at dealing with). After a funeral for those lost and a count of who might be captive, Tuuli ended up taking up the role of second in command. Now reaching current times, her name has caught the attention of the Fire Nation as she began to lead many breakouts, destroying resources, and other attacks to gain a name for herself as the new second-in-command. She also has started to truly understand what the air monks have been teaching and wants to continue to carry out those ideals even in such an important role. Tuuli might not deal any lethal blows or attacks, but she can be just as dangerous, rumors of her having fought an entire army single-handedly and being able to deal with hoards of fire benders with no problem. While many of the rumors are exaggerations, some of them come from the truth. Fire Nation armies tend to underestimate Tuuli and today as she never will fight to kill, but she is quick and intense, able to symbolize benders quickly and break through lines even without killing. Her lack of 'killing intent' make some think she is weak but it's the opposite. Currently, she has her own unit in the rebellion that she leads, mostly in charge of gathering intel at the moment and the occasional break-ins and outs of members until told other wise.
    

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  Old Man Zesru

  white lotus member

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    Zesru Malik

    nicknames

    Old Man Zesru, Grandpa, Gramps, Pops, the Tidebloom Master

    age

    seventy-three (73)

    gender

    male (all he/they)

    sexualityy

    unknown

    romantic

    unknown

    nation

    water tribe

    occupation

    water bender/plant bender master and white lotus member and nomadic traveler

    bending

    water/plant bending and securely knows blood bending but has refused to use it for some time
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    height & weight

    When standing straight they are 5'7 but due to their old age and being hunched over most of the time stands at 5'5 and is a very light white man.

    hair

    His hair has gone nearly completely stark white, thinner at the top but has a thick and long beard.

    eyes

    It's hard to say but he claims they are a brown-hazel color.

    physique

    He looks very frail and walks at a slower pace than most normally, easily mistaken to be a simple old man who would break at a single touch but he is actually an incredibly strong and nimble old man who has maintained much of his strength from younger years.

    style

    As a wanderer, he goes where ever he needs and wears simple clothing of whatever he can find, either to blend in or for functionality, but is always seen with his wood cane and a large basket on his bag often filled with various plants.

    distinguishable features

    The only thing that really allows him to stand out his the large basket he carries and his wooden cane and many say his laughter.

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    likes

    Like any old man he enjoys playing pai sho in various forms, gambling with it as one of the few ways to earn money, but he also loves to travel and forging for various types of plants such as for tea, or to eat. If he isn't doing any of that, he also enjoys the arts, taking time to read, write, and paint, thought not very skilled.
    
    

    dislikes

    While he has a distaste for many fire nation soldiers, he hates being treated as a crazy old man (even though that is exactly what he is) and if anything, hates being treated as helpless and frail. He also strangely hates green beans specifically and has refused to state why.
    
    

    talents

    He is considered by those who know him as a water bender master and even a plant bender master, but he likes to say his real talent is playing pai sho or dancing.
    
    

    hobbies

    Playing pai sho and the arts, spending less time training as water bending is almost second nature to him at this point. He also loves to take time for morning and afternoon tea and a nice nap.
    
    

    weapon

    He doesn't carry any weapons on him but does always have plants on him and a canteen of water just in case.
    
    

    bending style

    He is considered by many older water benders to be a master and many younger water benders tend to try and seek him out. While he can water bend, over the years he has grown a fondness and proficiency towards plant bending instead. He still practices normal water bending as well but just likes plants. Zesru also learned blood bending in his younger years but for many years has refused to use that ability even when it might be the best last resort option on the full moon.
    

    personality

    He was once known as a ruthless water bender who was set on protecting his people and brining balance back to the world, by force. He was strong and extremely talented but it took one simple event that changed him forever. The once ruthless water bender is now a kind and eccentric old man, who has boundless energy and child-like wonder that sparkles in his eyes. He is still just as headstrong as he was then but with a different approach. He can be mischievous and unpredictable like the flow of water. Sometimes he is tranquil like a gentle stream or fierce like the stormy sea, going from a frail old man who has a few screw loose to a powerful bender to not mess around with. He has unconventional yet effective methods of solving problems, using bending when others might not and not bending when others might. He is also quite the chatty old man, loves to sit around and talk about adventures and travels he has gone on and going to do. Young art heart, the only thing stopping him from moving quicker are old bones that are often sore and ache. As he talks, some might find him crazy, talking complete nonsense but in it, he can accidentally give profound advice. A little crazy but well-versed nonetheless. With old age comes wisdom, and he can help guide others and give advice and insights from what he has learned and experienced, yet still seeks out new information. In short, he is just a traveler and seeker and spreader of knowledge and wisdom, though sometimes you have to look for it in the nonsense he spews.
    
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    Not much is actually known about Zesru younger years or where he is from or his parents. The most that is known is that man thought he was going to be the avatar or was the avatar but showed no signs but was still an extremely talented water bender and was trained very hard to master as much as he could. Anything else known about his younger years is told in snippets of stories such as games he has played (pai sho) and the usual kid shenanigans like cutting his hair on accident and trying to ride various animals and only ending up failing.
    
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    adulthood

    More about his young adult to adult are known through the tales and stories told about him as a talented yet ruthless waterbender. He took on many fire nations soldiers and ships on his own, protecting the people he cared about until one event that even he doesn't speak much of. Most that anyone knows that isn't a close friend is that he was once married and had a child and they went missing or were taken prisoner by fire nation, completely breaking him some say that he almost died but a fire nation mother took pity on him. No one knows for sure. All that anyone knows was that after this, Zesru began to change. and change for the better. He was less ruthless and simply stubborn and left behind his path as a water tribe warrior and decided to explore instead, and eventually along the way began to pick up plant bending, reconnecting with nature and the spirits and relearning about the meaning of life and for many years spent in the swamps. That's when he really began to travel, exploring places he had been but never experienced and started to tell tales of the places he has been to locals as he passed through, traveling through swamps, to different air temples, and earth kingdoms. It is at this point of his life that many decided to call him a water bender master, many new water benders trying to seek him out, and more important (for himself) he joined the secret organization of the white lotus.
    
    

    entering old age

    Many find it hard to figure out what he has don't and hasn't done, often telling tales out of order and in weird manners that make it hard to figure out when it happened. There are times he mentions important figures and says he was once friends with them and other times they are trivial stories with no meaning behind them like going to a new grocery store. Wise, old, and crazy he has a strange air of mystery where no one really knows much about him but everyone knows him and some of what he has done.
    

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  sun warrior

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    full name

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    Lia, The Chromatic Dragon

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    gender

    demigirl (She/the)

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    bisexual

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    guard/teacher of the fire nation princess

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    hair

    Helia has shoulder length bobbed hair that is a very dark brown that almost looks black. It is very thick and straight and she either wears a headband to hold it back or ties it up into a low ponytail to keep it out of her face.

    eyes

    Round almond eyes that are a gold-hazel color that in the right light looks more gold than brown and often compared to the sun.

    physique

    She is very strong and has clearly defined muscles, not a very small or feminine girl. She has a much smaller chest but broad shoulders and is on the heavier side but extremely healthy.

    style

    Helia does keep her traditional sun warrior clothing (seen in the picture in 1st tab) but since coming to the fire nation has taken to wearing simple clothing, typically pants and some type of short sleeve shirt and sometimes gloves, anything that is closer to what she used to wear as a sun warrior member (clothing ex).

    modifications

    While most sun warriors get their tattoos permanent, Helia opted out and simply painted them on daily knowing she would want to explore the outside work eventually. However, she did get a simple tattoo on her foot that she can easily conceal with shoes [x]

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    Spicy foods, traveling, training, meditating, dancing, cooking, summer, trying new things, animals
    
    

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    Being talked over, discrimination, cold food (will eat it, just rather not), naps, waking up super early, caterpillars
    
    

    talents

    She is a talented bender but also in her travel has learned various dances and was part of a circus where her act was called "The Dancing Dragon" one of the ways to try and teach Fire Benders about this long-forgotten form but also, it's very pretty with colorful fire dragons being bent around.
    
    

    hobbies

    Helia loves to take time to meditate as a part of training but to also keep in touch with her spirituality and loves to dance and explore as well.
    
    

    weapon

    Helia often doesn't use weapons but she does carry twin daggers both with dragon accents and much prefers to stick to using her bending.
    
    

    bending style

    Her flames are unlike most, rather than sticking to one color, she has mastered how to control the temperature of her flames and it often shows in her multicolored flames (she can stick to one color if she so chooses but if she is just fire bending normally if often comes out as multi-color out of habit). Many say she is a fire-bending prodigy but she denies these claims often/ The other thing that stands out in her bending is that she doesn't just use normal fire-bending forms but can often be seen implementing other bending forms from other nations in her bending, making her fighting style, unlike any other fire bender you might meet. She is also in the middle of learning lighting bending but often doesn't use it in combat much outside of training since she ahsn't fully mastered it yet.
    

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    Helia was born on a small island just north of the Fire Nation mainland. Here, she was born a Sun Warrior. Like many in the tribe, she was gifted with fire-bending abilities and grew up learning about the spirituality associated with fire unlike those in the fire nation. She learned the history behind fire bending and how they separated from them and went into hiding. She with many others learned fire bending from the dragons, fire as a source of life and energy rather than destitution. Helia, in particular, found a close connection to the dragons and the sun and spent a lot of time learning from the dragons more than spending time with her peers. In doing so, she learn quickly and was able to master the temperature of her flames at a very young age, causing her flames like the dragons to be able to appear in many colors.
    
    Helia's early and quick mastery of fire bending in some areas allowed her to help teach other fire benders in the sun warrior, considered one of the best even among adults. She was not just talented but she also became an excellent teacher to others. When she was about 13, she was talking to some friends when one commented on the fire nation and wondered if there was a way to bring them back to their former routes and spirituality of fire. One joked saying Helia would be the best teacher, which began to sit in the back of her mind for the next few days. Wondering if it was what she should do, she not only tried to consult the sun and spirits, buts also the dragons, her true masters who taught her everything. After long hours of contemplating. Helia decided it was time for her to leave, and with advice from older sun warriors, she was advised to first, learn about the other nations and other bending and nonbenders before returning to the fire nation. So, Helia did just that. The following day after consulting everyone she knew and loved, Helia left the island of the sun warriors and home to her two masters and went out to see the world and to eventually, return to the fire nation to try and change their ways from the inside out.
    
    

    teenage years

    
    With her colorful flames, she began her travels at 13 and for the next few months, traveled from nation to nation. She first started with air, the last known Avatar being an air bender so it made sense to her. She traveled to all 4 temples, learning how to connect deeper with her own spirituality and many spirits and about how to keep an openness to new ideas and thoughts. Most importantly, she learned about how to try and avoid violence and accept people as who they are, and not put labels on people.
    
    With a peaceful and very grounding first experience, she then headed to the next nations, the water tribes. She started off north before visiting the south. Though fire and water are opposites, in ways the two can be very similar. Both are heavily influenced by emotion and can be both wild and calm. She learned about the importance of generosity towards other people and the importance of family and tradition, which as a sun warrior she also found a closeness with and was easily able to connect to those of the water nation. She also began to improve her own bending using forms and techniques from the water benders given that water was her equal and opposite element. She also participated in ice dodging with two close water benders she met and was given the Mark of the Brave, as she was able to use even her own bending to help them navigate, even risking herself as she quite literally threw herself into the icy waters at one point. After a hearty meal, Helia was off to the next and one of the largest nations. The Earth Kingdom.
    
    Exploring and learning about the earth kingdom took her the longest, while in the first two elements, she spent only 1 or 2 months in the Earth kingdom she spend many more months. Yet, traveling to the different towns and cities, she saw that many people who are citizens of the earth kingdom have strong beliefs about their own beliefs. They stand their ground and what they stand for with immense stubbornness. She learned how to stand for her own beliefs and the importance of having confidence in herself as well as experienced a wide diverse culture of many Earth kingdom people. In her travels, she also came across the Foggyy Swamp tribe of the water tribes and even spend a while with them, learning other ways to connect to the nature around her, and found their connection with water and plants was similar to her connection with sun and plants as well. The last place of the earth kingdom she visited was the great kingdom of Ba Sing Se. Here, she learned the most about the ongoing war with the fire nation in-depth as well as the rebellion. While at first, many tried to recruit her but, Helia decline respectfully, knowing that her place was to try and start something new inside the fire nation itself. So, one more banquet and she finally set off to her last stop, the Fire Nation.
    
    Through her travels, her bending improved learning from other bending masters, having learned best from the dragons, Helia sought out the air bison, badger-moles, and even spent time learning about the moon and the moon spirits as her teachers of the other bendings. While she was an excellent fire bender in her tribe, the way she was bending was drastically different than other fire benders. Yet, the uniqueness of her flames found her a home in a small traveling circus, earning the nickname The Chromatic Dragon. She was not less powerful than others, but many found her strange in her ways, but soon, the fire nation military noticed she could naturally have her fire burn at heat even fire bender masters couldn't master, and she was quickly inducted into the royal guards. Powerful but quickly beaten down, her unusual bending forms and styles were harshly criticized and she was hurt badly by the fire nation people. She was left out, an outcast they wanted to control due to her flames, and she was forced to learn their way of bending, and actually for some time, was worse at bending than she was ever before. The color of her own flames even reflected this, the bright colors usually seen began to dull and eventually faded out of her flames, only causing commanders and generals to become angry with her. Helia has never felt worse and was even shocked that the fire nation, people who she should feel the closet two were the people she has felt the furthest from. Despite the hardship, she continued to push forward for an entire year, making no progress in her ultimate goal.
    
    

    entering the present

    
    Helia couldn't say when or how she decided, but, she knew the ways the fire benders of the fire nations didn't align with her own beliefs, taught by the sun warriors, and in a single moment decided, she cannot pretend to be who she is not. While being yelled at by a commander, Helia for a moment in the fire saw images of the dragons, and her eyes lit up. She saw and remembered all that she has learned from the other nations and from her home with the Sun warrior. Before a fire whip could land on her, she quickly to simply, take control of the flame and bend it away, doing directly against the commander she answered it to. Helia began to talk back and the simple beating evolved into a fiery argument then into an Agni Kai.
    
    Helia soon found herself on a stage in the capital of the fire nation, crowds coming to watch, including the Fire Lord and Princess. She wasn't scared or even nervous, she was confident in her ability was her own style. Fire bending was taught to her by the dragons then shaped and morphed into something new by learning about the other bending. Helia walked onto the stage set up for her and the commander, ignoring the boos from the crowd and the taunts thrown at her as she looked at the commander and then up to the Fire Lord and the princess. If she was going to change anyone’s mind, it had to be them first, knowing that anyone else in the fire nation wouldn’t treat her with any respect. When the Agni Kai started, Helia blocked out the noise from the crowd, closed her eyes, and waited. As the commander started to borage her with fire, her eyes snapped open, and with a great display of strength, she took it and used to to build a large fiery vortex around her. The brilliant bright colors she had before returning in an instant, Fire leaping out around her and scorching the ground and when it disappeared, what was burned into the dirt was the image of two dragons, swirling around each other and Helia running from the mouth of the two dragons, unleashing as much strength as she could. This was an Agni Kai that many thought would be a show for the commander, to prove his own strength and maybe be promoted, and no one saw this coming. She didn’t exactly fight like a fire bender, other than for the simple fact she overwhelmed the commander with strength. The young fire nation guard was winning, and soon as the commander was pinned down by cool flames, her on top with a furry fist held up. Yet she stopped before landing the hit, and step back. Helia then bowed respectfully and look at the command and simply said, “It would be cruel of me to hurt you anymore now. Especially when you haven’t even mastered fire bending, even as a commander.” With that snide remark, the Agni Kai was called, and Helia declare the winner. She didn’t know what happened to the commander afterward, but it wasn’t her problem for much longer. After all, by winning so easily, she had gained some honor in the eyes of the fire lord and in the eyes of the princess.
    
    Not even the next day after the Agni Kai, Helia received a letter saying she was being moved to become the princess’s personal guard and trainer (but to not tell the princess about the second part). So in a few hours, she found herself in the royal palace, being introduced to the princess. By this point, she was 15 and discovered the princess was also the same age. She had finally made it as far inside the fire nation as she should, and working directly for the princess and fire lord. However, in time, Helia started to address the princess more and more, and soon, her role as guard soon turned into more of a maid in waiting. She and the princess began to grow close, and even then, Helia was still cautious about answering questions about her past and where she has been. There was a point where the Fire Lord requested her audience, explaining that he wants her to help his daughter improve her bending and even begin lighting training with her. Still wanting to be on his good side, she agreed, however, when she and the princess did begin training, she would start to talk about the things she learned from the Sun warriors, the dragons, and other nations, slowly trying to change the princess mind, but not working very well as three years passed. In those three years and becoming closer to the princess, feelings began to form, though they were one-sided. She found the princess to be unlike other fire benders she has met so far. Less led by anger or revenge and she felt bad for the life that the princess has to live due to her father. Her goal was to change all of fire nation's beliefs from the inside out, but now, in more recent days, she began to wonder if she could accomplish that goal, or if her goal has shifted to something else.
    

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  jian yazhu

  'paint' bender

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    full name

    Jian Yazhu

    nicknames

    Paint Bender, Ji

    age

    twenty five (25)

    gender

    male

    sexualityy

    bisexual

    romantic

    biromantic

    nation

    earth nation

    occupation

    an artist

    bending

    earth bender and self proclaimed "paint" bender
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    height & weight

    5'7" (173.7 cm) || 143 lbs (63.86 kg)

    hair

    He has short dark brown hair that when grown out does have some waves but typically is cut short so it's not very noticable

    eyes

    Soft but slightly angular brown eyes

    physique

    He is not built very strong like many other earth benders and is on the lankier thinner side but still possess great athleticism and endurance and moderate flexibility.

    style

    Jian prefers to wear very simple clothing, anything that he can find and isn't too fancy as it will get covered in paint in some fashion. He often doesn't wear shoes but does wrap some type of protective fabric around the arc of his feet and up around just above his ankles. When traveling he does put on ticking fabric around his legs and does have a single pair of shoes. Most often he just wears longer trousers with some type of long tunic with a robe on top.

    modifications

    None but often he is covered in vaiours paints.

    face claim

    Art by maseiya Briar Moss art

    I lived

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    Painting, traveling, art in general, eating, trying new things, journaling, naping
    
    

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    Being interrupted doing his work, super cold weather, being bored, people discrediting artist and art, being told what to do, the phrase or anything similar to the phrase "you can't be an artist" or "you can't make a career from art"
    
    

    weapon

    Jian is not a fighter but does carry a simple knife and the Jian sword (mostly because he finds it funny)
    
    

    bending

    Jian is strange where his "normal" earth bending is much to be desire, he rather spent his time learning the weird and strange bending such as pigment bending for his art, glass bending, and other things that can make art, like liquified earth and then resolidifying it. He might struggle to move bolders but he can make beautiful pots, glass pieces, and paintings.
    

    personality

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    Jian was born into a large family and out of every one of siblings, he somehow was the only one gifted with the ability to earth bend. However, due to being a small farming family, they couldn't afford to send him to school and he had to learn on his own and through the other earth benders who could go to school, which wasn't always the best source.
    
    Spending his time tilling the fields, and making new rock walls and fences for his family, he got really fast at what he did, once his chores are done, was left with a lot of time on his hands. In that time he discovered something amazing. Some rocks and minerals found in the fields, can make beautiful colors so, he collected them. Jars and buckets of different rocks and minerals and spent time crushing them up and teaching him self the ways of art.
    
    

    teenage years

    Over time his family saw this, and sent him off to live with his uncle, who also happened to be an artist outside of Omashu. There, he became an apperencie and learned various bending to make and create art. Though most of the time it was glass pieces or clay pots and cups, Jian used his pigment knowledge to take his creation to the next level, to make things look beautiful.
    
    However it came to a quick end when the fire nation came to the village and burned it down to the ground. While his uncle was captured, defending the village, he told Jian to run, and, Jian did, scared knowing, he couldn't fight like other benders.
    
    Jian ran, and ran, and ran. He didn't know how long but over time, made it back to his family farm house, only to see the fields that once were covered in various crops, burnt to the ground, and his family no where in sight. Most people would be devastated, heart broken. But, Jian somehow couldn't. He was the middle child, who was sent to help his other family members make money and make a living, not pursue what he wanted. It was sad to see his family gone but, he knew that this could be a new opportunity for him. He scavvented the house for anything he could find that would be useful, bags, some clothing, and jars, and began to collect the rocks and minerals that survived the fire rather easily. Thats when he made his first piece of art. A portrait of his family on the wall of what was left standing of his house, bowing deeply to them, then, turned to leave.
    
    

    entering adulthood

    From there, Jian traveled all over, in towns and village setting up a small stand to sell whatever he could make on him, small portraits for people, pots with beautiful patterns, clay dishes, and soon, people began to notice him, his work, his art soon able to be found all over. The earth nation and water nation, finding it hard to go into the fire and air nations but his art every now and then manged to creep its way into other lands even hehasn't been to yet. All of this to eventually end up in Ba Sing Se. Here he barely is able to own a small apartment and sets up his stall every morning and does what he loves, make art.
    

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[Guppy Franz]

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  Name: Noro Izan
  
  Age: 48
  
  Gender: Male
  
  Nation: Former soldier of the Fire Nation
  
  Occupation: Traveling bounty hunter/mercenary
  
  Bending: Fire Bender
  
  Distinguishing Features: An old scar running across his chest.
  
  Sexuality: Straight
  
  Height: 6’7
  
  Weight: 245
  
  Backstory:
  Born in Fire Nation, Noro lived a decent life thanks to his family name. Behind his family stood a long history of loyal service within the Fire Nations military. Every generation within the Izan family produced fine soldiers, skilled fire benders, or natural leaders. The Izan family held great pride in their ability to serve faithfully and create even greater offspring for the next generation of soldiers to march for their country. Though they were not considered official nobility, the Izan name garnered respect amongst those of the Fire Nation and would find many generals practically competing against one another to add a single member of the Izan family to their ranks.
  
  Though the family name held much weight, Noro had never felt its pressure weigh on his shoulders. Though his family was proud of their history, Noro felt indifferent towards it all. There was love for his family and his country, but ever since he was a child he felt as if his path in life would stray away from the long road of service his family had chosen to follow for so long. Was it wanderlust? Spiritual enlightenment? Freedom? Destiny? Noro never knew what this tugging feeling was in his heart, but he knew that no other in his family felt it like him. For now, though Noro would enjoy his youth with his family while he could, train with his siblings, and attend the long lectures given by his father. There would be a time when he’d see his chance to begin his real path in life.
  
  As the years went on however Noro would follow his family's wishes and become yet another gem of pride within his family's name, becoming an exceptional fighter and a skilled fire bender. As he became of age it took no time at all for him to enlist alongside his siblings and begin his real training to join the fresh wave of youth within the Fire Nations forces. Though the life of a soldier wasn’t ideal to Noro, the time he spent in the military was memorable, having made many friends, a handful of whom he would consider brothers and sisters. Of course, the life of a soldier would eventually bring him to the battlefield. Bandits, pirates, and skirmishes between other nations' borders are what Noro dealt with for years within the army. Every battle was the same to him, just more fighting and killing for reasons he couldn’t care less about. In truth Noro simply enjoyed the challenge thrown his way after every fight, that is if any presented themselves. Most of the time it was all rather boring.
  
  As things were going and the years went by, Noro still felt that tugging in his chest, the feeling that this life of a soldier wasn’t meant for him. Even after eleven years in the military Noro felt this wasn’t his life, this wasn’t where he was supposed to be. He has always remained vigilant for a chance to change his path in life, but nothing has presented itself to him yet. However, little did he know at the time, he would get that very chance.
  
  After a rather successful raid on a pirate hideout Noro was summoned by his commanders along with a handful of other soldiers from different units, none of whom he recognized. Once gathered they were given a task to eliminate a group of spies disguised as a traveling group of merchants from the Earth Nation. Not much information was given other than that none should survive, and this mission should never be revealed to anyone who didn’t participate. From the start Noro was suspicious, but from the feeling that hung over the room, he knew there was no refusing these orders.
  
  With the mission given Noro set out with the small team of hand-picked soldiers and began the hunt for these Earth Nation “spies”. It took them no longer than a week to find their trail and catch up to them. Waiting till the dead of night they struck the resting group. It was a blur, the chaos of battle so sudden yet ending just as quickly. As the fires calmed and the haze of battle fell Noro was horrified to see the aftermath of their successful mission. As he feared these were no spies, but instead civilians. Men, women, and even… children. Why? What purpose was there for this slaughter? What gain!? In his confused and terrified state as Noro tried to find any reasonable answer to the madness that surrounded him, a shrill cry filled the night air.
  
  It didn’t take long for Noro to discover the source of this cry. A child no older than a few months clenched tightly within the arms of a nearly dead woman. Standing above them was one of Noro’s fellow soldiers, fire licking his fingertips as he aimed down at the pair. Before he could dispatch the two however he instead was engulfed in a blaze of fire, his screams filling the air and falling to the ground as Noro watched with unfiltered rage and disgust. In his rage he went on to kill the rest of his fellow soldiers, blocking out their pleas or questions. In the end, he was surrounded by fire and death, the only sound to reach his ears was the crackling of fire, the smell of smoke and burning bodies filling his nose to the point of revulsion. That is until the crying returned, seemingly snapping him out of a trance and setting his eyes on the crying infant once more.
  
  The mother was already gone, using the last of her strength to defend her child with her body. As Noro stared at the child, tears in his eyes, he gently took the child into his arms. Once in his arms, the child fell silent staring at him with confused, teary golden eyes. Soon he felt the same tugging feeling in his heart, stronger than it had ever been. This was it, this was his chance. A bittersweet smile came to his face, feeling like this was all a sick joke played by fate.
  
  With the only survivor cradled in his arms, Noro walked into the night, never to return to his country or family and becoming a traitor to the Fire Nation. It was by sheer luck and good fortune that he was able to escape his homeland, but afterward, he would stay on the run, caring for and raising the child he saved for many years. This was his path now, a path of redemption and atonement.
  
  
  Weapon: A heavy Kwan Dao
  
  Talents: Martial arts, blacksmith, tracking, strategy, first aid, sewing.
  
  Hobbies: Fishing, training both his martial arts and fire bending, books, writing.
  
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  Name: Rulo
  
  Age: 19
  
  Gender: Male
  
  Nation: Born within the Fire Nation, but belongs to none.
  
  Occupation: Traveling bounty hunter/mercenary
  
  Bending: Earth Bender
  
  Distinguishing Features: A burn mark on his right shoulder that runs down to his lower back.
  
  Sexuality: Straight
  
  Height: 5’11ft
  
  Weight: 195’bs
  
  Backstory: Rulo never really questioned his father about his mother or where they came from, well he did, but after the hundredth time he asked his father and was given nothing he gave up. He didn’t lose much sleep over it, so he figured it didn’t matter much. Besides, he and his father had always been on the road since he was old enough to walk so Rulo had plenty of things to keep his mind away from those types of questions. Like what was dinner for that night, or would they even eat? Was the area they traveled through filled with vicious predators and would they have to fend them off? Did bandits infest the roads before them? How much money did they have? Was his father finally going to kill him during their training together? Normal things like that kept him occupied for the most part.
  
  Together Rulo and his father would travel from place to place, mostly living off the land or at rarities if his father made enough money from offering his services to others, be able to sleep in a warm bed with a real meal in their stomachs and a roof over their head. It did strike Rulo odd at times though that they would never stay in one spot. As a kid, he was a bit envious of others his age since they never had to leave their friends behind. But this was how things were, him and his father on the road. It wasn’t all bad though, they did get to see many different places and sights, meet many different people, and even better try plenty of different foods!
  
  One downside is the constant training his father insisted he does, especially after the discovery of Rulo’s talent in Earth Bending. He had always found it strange he never had a knack for Fire like his father, but like always he didn’t bother to question it. Rulo’s father trained him well in the ways of martial arts, letting him discover his love for fighting, but when it came to his Earth Bending, they had to look to other options. With the money his father made he bought Rulo scrolls and books on Earth Bending and different styles. Though Rulo found it easier when the scrolls and books had pictures, when it came to reading his father would have to remain close and bop him on the head with a stick to wake him up and keep him focused. It paid off though, Rulo was able to properly Earth Bend efficiently.
  
  As the years went by Rulo had become a young man his father would allow him to work with him, on the condition that Rulo’s training increase and that he would not take any jobs without his say. The conditions felt like a pain for Rulo, but over the years Rulo has wanted to branch out from a simple traveler to something bigger. The need for his name to be shared across the four nations grew after every training session, every town they passed, and every day that passed him by. Rulo, the great Earth Bender and master of Martial arts! The thought filled his chest with excitement. Rulo the Bull, now that has a nice ring to it!
  
  Weapon: A pair of crude, yet sturdy metal gauntlets with the bottom of his hands exposed, made, and given by his father.
  
  Talents: Martial arts, bold, near inhuman strength, cooking/eating, observant.
  
  Hobbies: Eating food, fighting, training, drinking, sleeping.
  
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[RikuXIII]

Character Sheet

Appearance: Skin deeply tanned; Hair is a dark brown, styled into a undercut style and generally tied into a messy top knot; Eyes are dark brown; Build is a lean muscular from training and activity, aiming to strike a balance between strength and agility; Outfits tend to be chosen for the ability to blend in with the local population.
Name: Bixi
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Nation: Air and Water
Occupation: Corsair Spy
Bending: Air Bender
Distinguishing Features: Scaring on arms and legs from activity. A tribal tattoo of a turtle just above her navel, used as a identifying mark for the Corsairs.
Sexuality: Bisexual
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 130 lbs
Backstory: Bixi is a child of a Water Nation sailor and an Air Bender Nomad. Since she was born, she has always been on the move, either on her father's boat, or traveling the world with her mom. She learned early on how to seem like she belonged where ever she was currently, whether that be an Earth Kingdom city, or a Fire Nation Colony. Though her travels with her mother taught her much, her most cherished childhood memories are of those times where she and her parents were together on the sea.
As she got older, she struck out on her own to find her own path. Not long after this, she fell in with a group of Water Nation and Air Nation people looking to find freedom away from the constraints of their nations. While they got by on fishing at first, they found smuggling and a little raiding on the rich to be quite profitable and fun. They took the name 'Corsairs' with pride.
With the exile of Iroh, the Corsairs found quite a few new recruits from Fire Nation people looking to escape their nation's return to thew conquerors path. With this new conflict, the Corsairs' talent for smuggling came even more in demand. Bixi herself acted as an agent or spy for the Corsairs on land thanks to her talent for seeming. When rumors of a rebellion stirring in the Fire Nation, Bixi convinced her compatriots to offer their services to this movement. She's currently working with Rebellion members to establish avenues for supplies to be "shipped" to them for a discounted cost.
Weapon: Staff, Boomerang
Talents: Expert sailor, detailed knowledge of customs of all four nations, acting ability to blend in with a population, skilled thief, stealth, singing, weapon combat, and air bending.
Hobbies: Sailing, singing, collecting stories, sightseeing.
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[Top11]

Spoiler: Kaizen

Name: Kaizen

Age:22 years old

Gender:Male

Nation: Northern Water Tribe

Occupation: Bounty Hunter (Rebellion member)

Bending: Waterbender (secretly a blood bender)

Distinguishing Features: His long hair and Tribal Tattoo on his right shoulder

Sexuality:Heterosexual/straight.

Height: 6’2

Weight:190 lbs

Backstory: Kaizen is the only son of the Commander Xie, Commander of the Northern Water Tribes Naval Forces who was a master swordsman non bender. From the moment Kaizen was born he had a planned future to become a weapon of war for his father, marry a princess to gain more power for his father, in other words to be a pawn, a window to look through to see all the things he couldn’t reach himself. Kaizens mother was a powerful waterbender, proficient at all three forms of bending water, healing, blood. She was his mentor until she was killed when he was eleven years old, leaving him in the hands of his father. After his mother’s funeral, Kaizien’s father shipped him off to train under different masters for the next nine years returning home every three to four months for promotional events of his fathers( windows for plotting if anyone’s got history in the Northern water tribe?). When Kaizen turned 18 he returned home and joined the military completing missions on a small tight knit team assembled by his taking orders only from his father, capturing or killing targets, retrieving hostages, or recovering stranded forces members, and northern water tribe property.



After 3 years of being on this squad Kaizen began to put pieces together in his head a lot of the things his father had them doing was off the books no one must know so there would be no reason for anyone to question the why until they were sent to another government official of the Northern Water Tribes and exterminate them. That along with the fact that the newest member of the squad was a firebender and at the time of this war, what firebender would pledge loyalty to a water tribe commander, unless that commander has already bent the knee. It all made sense to him now, mind blown Kaizen knew that this was his time to escape. Kaizen returned home grabbed his His Hammer shell, Along with his Polar Bear Dog (Zero) and abandoned the North using his name and whatever wealth to get to Ba Sing Se picking up relatively easy bounties considering his skill set along the way.


Weapon: Has a Hammer shell which is just the cast of a war hammer that is hollowed out with holes in the side that Kaizen fills with water and freeze it now able to use bending to control the hammer freely as a self retrieving projectile.

Talents: Martial combat and reconnaissance

Hobbies: Train and study, Kaizen believes that his father had something to do with his mother’s death and wants to figure out why, and how to destroy him for it.

Theme: (Optional) (What music defines your character?)

Other:He has a Polar bear dog named Zero that he’s raised from a puppy given to him by one of his Mothers friends.

Spoiler: Prince Hando

Appearance: (What does your character look like?)

Name: Hando / Stone Prince

Age:23 years old

Gender:Male

Nation:Earth Kingdom

Occupation: Son of the king

Bending: Earth bender/ Metal bender/ learning sand bending


Distinguishing Features:Hando always wears a green robe with golden embroidery along both sleeves.

Sexuality:Heterosexual/straight.

Height: 6’3

Weight:220 lbs

Backstory: Hando was born the eldest son of the Earth King making him the Heir to the throne. As an heir Hando was subjected to a childhood of studious activities to prepare him for a future life of diplomatic responsibilities, most days Hando would be locked away in his fathers study reading and learning for a life he didn’t exactly want. Hando longed to be a warrior, he wanted to learn to fight not to rule, which began to affect his studies, nothing to do with his ability to learn but due to the fact that he would practice on his own sneaking out of his fathers study and into the court yard. It wasn’t long before his father grew tired of his antics and placed his best personal guard Jeng in charge of monitoring Hando on a daily basis, issuing his son a deal Hando couldn’t pass on, being promised that after he had completed his work for the day he could train on learning earth bending. Hando thought that was what he wanted until his first day of training, waking up before the sun he sped through his work so he could spend most of the day training, but to his surprise the soft spoken guard who kept him safe turned into a screaming badger mole in an instant.



Over the years Jeng became more of a father figure than his own father, nothing against his father, but the life of a King is extremely busy leaving little to no time for family. Jeng went on to train Hando from 8 years old until he was 21 years old, at which time Jeng was killed in an assassination attempt meant for Hando and his father. Jeng had made Hando one of the most formidable Earth benders in the Earth kingdom, excelling at metal and earth bending, becoming even less interested in his future of becoming king knowing that his skillful bending would never be utilized. Over the time of the firenations siege on the world Hando had become a quite different individual, the Earth Kingdom had been the last standing nation against the firenation, causing tension to grow in the royal household his father stressed not wanting to admit to it, the constant worrying of the civilians, the enormous amount of refugees, and the loss Jeng began to change Hando for the better, he began to see things for more than what he wanted alone, but for what the kingdom needed as a whole.

It wasn’t long before Hando learned of a rebellion growing in his city called the Blooming Lotus and grew interested, it took him a bit of contemplating but he eventually displayed said interest, requesting for a meeting with their leader, coming with offerings such as, provisions when able, under the table funding/support, and medications, while also keeping their presence as best hidden as he could from the King. Hando knew that the rebellion is what the world needed, his father on the other hand could never learn of this, he only wanted to worry about his kingdom but without the other nations it would only be a matter of time before they fell to the firenation as well.



Weapon: he has metal bands layered up his torso and arms underneath his robe creating a layer of armor that could be weaponized with his bending.

Talents: Diplomacy, persuasion interrogation, resourcefulness, deception, organization skills, strategic intelligence, martial arts/ unarmed combat.

Hobbies: Reading, working out, Traveling, writing, and exploring.

Theme: (Optional) (What music defines your character?)

Other: Has a Shirshu name Nahzir

 

[Zervo_ibisx2]

Name: Aidana Calida

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Nation: Fire Nation

Occupation: Traveler

Bending: Fire Bender

Distinguishing Features: Long white silky hair, bright purple eyes

Sexuality: Straight

Height: 5'2

Weight: 120Ibs

Backstory: Aidana is a mere traveler trying to find her place in the world. But don't let her friendly features fool you. Beneath her kind exterior, Aidana is a fierce soul filled with determination and maybe a bit of sass. She was born as part of the fire nation, but not long after, her parents fled. Since then, they've been moving from place to place, trying not to be noticed by anyone. As a child, Aidana's parents taught her one thing. Something she considers to be the key to survival in this cruel world; Never trust anyone except yourself. Aidana used to think that was a tad bit harsh towards people she never met. She never wanted to judge anyone without knowing them first. But that all changed the day of her parents' death. That tragic day, Aidana let a stranger in the house when her parents weren't home. The person seemed kind and just wanted some shelter for the night. They had gotten to know each other and she thought they were beginning to be friends. However, when her parents came home the stranger changed. She killed Aidana's parents as soon as they came in the door and stole everything they had. Aidana was too stunned to do anything. Ever since then, Aidana made a promise to herself to never EVER trust anyone again. The lesson her parents taught her is the only thing that matters now. Though, every now and then she'd find a companion to travel with her awhile. It never lasted longer than a week. She never wanted it to. However deep down, she knew she longed for some sort of friendship. Now, Aidana travels alone once again. So far, she hasn't encountered her next new companion.

Weapon: Scythe

Talents: Singing, intelligent, physical strength and durability

Hobbies: Reading, horseback riding, hiking

 

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• Profile
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  Hair: Long, black silky hair, usually half up with a pointy metal hair stick.
  Eye color: Emerald Green
  Height: 5"7
  Weight: 140 lbs
  Distinguishing Features: 2 Moles under her left eye, typically wears a simple eyeliner design on her left eyelid. (Her left - image right) - rarely wears shoes.
  Sexuality: Panromantic-Demisexual
  
  Name: Nari Song
  Age: 23
  Gender: Female
  Nation: Fire Nation / Earth Kingdom
  Occupation: Pottery / sculpture Artist - Merchant | Rebellion "Blooming Lotus" Informant / spy
  Bending: Earth: -> Specialty: Lava Bending, also capable of seismic sense >> may learn metal bending later?
  
  
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  Personality:
  -INFJ-
  Coy | Altruistic | Passionate | Intense | Confident | Crafty | Insightful | Solitary
  Nari is often hiding her true intentions behind a guise of polite smiles and waves. She appears coy, skittish even on the outside when she is around her parents or other Fire Nation natives. She wasn't always like this, but she needed to become this way to hide her involvement with the Resistence from her parents and the Fire Nation army. When she is with her friends or away from the Fire Nation, she is a caring person and typically gentle with others. When with people she doesn't like, she has that coy smile but you can see a burning rage inside her eyes, yes she's the type that smiles when she's angry. When she is truly infuriated, you would know because the smile fades and her expression becomes dull, then she burns slowly in a quiet rage before exploding all at once. Nari prefers being left to her own devices and only speaks when she needs to. She is passionate with everything she does especially towards making the world a better place, and she is very confident in her skills and believes she can make a difference.
  
  Weapon/s:
  1. Her hair stick acts as a knife/dagger when needed.
  2. Two thick bands made of obsidian around her ankles that she keeps with her at all times in case she isn't in an area with access to earth materials.
  
  Talents:
  Knowledge of martial arts | Interesting way of bending lava (utilizes water bending techniques to control the molten fluid better) | crafty | Above average sense of hearing | Dexterous | Flexible
  Hobbies:
  Making clay figures and pottery, enjoying nature, taking care of her Mongoose Lizard (Named Paki).
  

  Spoiler: History/Backstory

  Nari was born in the fire nation from a firebender mother and an earthbender father. She carried on her father's eyes and his earth bending roots but also her mother's heat in the form of lava bending. Her parents believed she was a perfect mix between them both, their little magma munchkin.
  
  Growing up in the Fire Nation helped Nari to cultivate her ability to tolerate intense heat, allowing her usage of lava to be much easier and less straining than it would have been had they lived elsewhere. Nari's parents were in high standing within the Fire Nation society because of their ownership of multiple weapon smiths which provided support to the military. Her father is the head weaponsmith at their main workshop location and has relinquished his ties to the Earth Kingdom, he is purely loyal to the Fire Nation and his wife which is why helps them make their weapons. He's honestly blinded by his love for his wife, which of course led him to ignore any and all of the Fire Nations sins.
  
  As soon as Nari discovered her ability to bend lava, her parents set her up to learn from the best lava bending master they could find. Nari struggled to want to train at first because she wanted to visit the outside world, away from the Fire Nation for once. She hadn't even stepped foot past her backyard before this... Nari's parents struck a deal with her: If she could master Lava Bending by the time she turned 17, she'd be allowed to explore the other nations. Because of the enticing reward, she worked very hard to do just that.
  
  At age 17, Nari makes friends with a Mongoose Lizard and uses him to travel off to the other Nations, along with a security personel to make sure she doesn't run off. Nari's first stop was the Nothern water tribe, where she learned their bending techniques which she then used to control lava in a more fluid and graceful way. Her next stop was the Earth Kingdom, to learn more about her father's family which she had never met before. While in the Earth Kingdom, Nari began overhearing words of a Resistance being formed that is against the Fire Lord. Since she grew up in the Fire Nation, she thought it was stupid at first because what the Fire Nation taught her is all that she knew. However as she kept on traveling she would go on to hear many horror stories of the terrible things that the Fire Lord had done.... Whenever her "bodyguard" was taking a break at night she would sneak off and listen to all sorts of people talk about their woes with the fire nation. She made connections and friends like this, and by her 18th birthday she had snuck off in the night again to meet some people in the Resistence, also called the Blooming Lotus, because she wanted in. Since her family is in a good place in the Fire Nation, she would prove to be a good asset in attaining information for the Resistance when she arrived back home.
  
  Currently Nari still lives in the Fire Nation, but goes traveling from time to time. Her time is mostly spent listening in on her parents conversations and meetings with the military since they often talk about new weapon inventions and what they are going to be used for, and selling her pottery wares while secretively sending intel to the Resistance by hiding notes in her pottery when they stop by her shop.

Color Code: #c34bfa>> Hello~

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Art by me​

 

[JJae]

C H A R A C T E R S ​

• Intro/ Preamble
• Arihn
• Fire Bender

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  Name: Arihn "Ari"
  
  Age: 19
  
  Pronouns: She/her
  
  Nation: Air Nomad
  
  Occupation: A traveler who likes to dance-> it's like freelancing, really, as her tribe is constantly on the move and more drawn to nature
  
  Bending: Bender -> Air
  
  Distinguishing Features: A mole on her right cheek and her crooked nose
  
  Sexuality: Pansexual
  
  Height: 170cm // 5,57743 ft
  
  Weight: You really don't ask a lady that but fine- (make me google 75kg to lbs pft) - 75kg // 165,347 lbs
  
  Backstory:
  Arihn is known for her calculated recklesness. A paradox phrasing, obviously. How could chaos be controlled? Or even measured and expected?
  
  Ari is the answer to all of it as she is a calm, yet a chaotic storm raking across the lands. She was born into a never resting air bender tribe and has been on the back of a bison her entire life. She practicly grew up alongside nature. It bought her essential assets like being able to listen to the shifts of winds or the quietness of nature if danger creeps closer. Ari is and was an average air bender. To be honest, she never quite engulfed with her ability at all in the beginning. Her tribe made several stops at the air temples- a simple, longing visit from time to time. Only so the young air benders could learn. But Ari didn't want to depend on her abilities alone. As she was 12 or 13 and her own bison had grown a little, she wandered off to nearby villages in order to pursui the arts of weaponary. She quickly discovered the cruelty many speers and metal things came with. They didn't match her air bending either.
  So, Arihn settled for a simple whip. It was made out of leather with a handle like a hair pin. After all, she had to hide her new asset from her tribe as they didn't quite enjoy the acts or thoughts about brutality.
  
  As she grew older- around 16- she could barely hide it any longer. Her tribe resented her for a good while and sent her off to mediate and return to the peaceful spirits the air nomads had clung on. Ari didn't resist their demands if it meant not to lose them. But soon she figured out how awful it was to simply sit and waste time. She decided for herself to learn dancing instead. The elders of her tribe didn't take any offense in it and rather embraced her new passion.
  With the growing power and sheer force of the fire nation, though, even the air nomads have started to realize peace was no longer a part of their world. And her tribe now thanked her for her knowledge of martial arts, though they remained to advice against it. Ari didn't mind.
  
  And over the past three years her wild character had mended under a mask of pure calmness. Her friends are often irritated at it and surprised at the same time. Only because Ai didn't say something aloud or blasted an entire tree out of its roots just because. Rather, she would sit back and try to make out a scheme that would leave one fire nation camp rattled and in a blasted condition. Only if she sees a chance of course. The three years of discipline had taught her to pick fights she could win, not those she couldn't. And before she hasn't evaluated anything or any possible outcome and waged it- she will not act.
  
  Otherwise, she is simply flying with her tribe and helps them out where she can. In spare moments of time Ari can be seen dancing for a crowd and quickly dissapearing and/or helping out any of the locals near their camp.
  
  Weapon:
  The legendary hair-pin-whip:
  A hair-pin or rather a weapon meant to harm others? Both and none of it. Ari considers her tribe's costums as a fundation of her own life- after all, it is almost all she knows. However, she has realized the need for any self protection. Yet again, she uses the whip to dismemble any soldier or enemy before actually harming them in any way. With precise air craft, she has managed to wield her whip like a slenderly, third arm.
  
  Talents: Dancing. Mostly accompanied with her whip as an asseciour or the coincidal falling leaves to impress the crowd.
  
  Hobbies: She loves to fly around and explore, learn something new at every corner.
  
  
  Other: Like many air nomads, Ari has her own sky bison as well. His name is Il ("iL")
  (Art by Ort_Smort)
  
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[Flintstone]

• Sorroq
• Yoko

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  Name: Sorroq
  
  Age: 25
  
  Gender: Male
  
  Nation: Northern Water Tribe
  
  Occupation: Wandering Spiritual Guru
  
  Bending: Waterbender (specializing in the use of ice, much more aggressive forms and uses than your typical Waterbender)
  
  Distinguishing Features: His glasses, white clothing, stark white hair, and lanky build.
  
  Sexuality: Heterosexual
  
  Height: 6'4"
  
  Weight: 175 lbs.
  
  Backstory: Sorroq was born when the Northern Water Tribe was particularly aligned with the Spirit World. His mother died in childbirth and he was born fairly sickly himself, so not many expected him to make it for more than a few days in the North Pole's harsh weather. Miraculously, it seemed that fate smiled upon this child and the longer he spent outside his mother's womb, the better he seemed to do. As he grew older, it became clear he was different from his peers. Sorroq was seemingly born with a connection to an ice spirit name Hau, which for the first twenty or so years of his life seemed a good thing. He learned waterbending more naturally than a lot of his peers and, despite his lack of bulking up, grew taller than most of them too. He left the North Pole a few years before the coup to share Hau's spiritual wisdom with the world. He felt the moment the coup was complete, however, as Hau changed from being relatively benevolent to raging in the back of Sorroq's mind that the traitors and their Fire Nation supporters must pay with their blood. Hau has yet to calm down and is a constant drain on Sorroq's mental energy. Sorroq has also had to start coming up with sage spiritual advice of his own as Hau is likely to advise murder and wanton destruction at this point. And so Sorroq visits Ba Sing Se in his travels ready to share advice and to continue ignoring the voice in his head.
  
  Weapon: N/A
  
  Talents: Strong connection to an ice spirit named Hau, bending, empathy, swimming
  
  Hobbies: Calligraphy, meditation, reading
  
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  Name: Yoko Akabane
  
  Age: 24
  
  Gender: Female
  
  Nation: Fire Nation
  
  Occupation: Fire Nation noblewoman
  
  Bending: Firebender
  
  Distinguishing Features: The rather fancy-looking anklet on her right leg.
  
  Sexuality: Bisexual
  
  Height: 5'6"
  
  Weight: 120 lbs.
  
  Backstory: (What shaped your character to how they are today? No less than a paragraph.)
  
  Weapon: An obsidian dagger
  
  Talents: Bending, manipulation, lying, diplomacy
  
  Hobbies: Attending fancy parties, messing (read: flirting) with others, dancing
  
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NAME: Haru Endo
Nation: Ex-Fire Nation Spec Ops
Occupation: Reconnaissance for Rebellion
AGE: 30
GENDER: Male
Bending: Violet Fire/Lightning Bending
Sexuality: Demisexual

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  HEIGHT: 6'1"
  

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  FACECLAIM: Lauren Iroas
  
  Standing at a height of 6'1'' and weighing roughly 185 lbs, Haru has bright red hair and emerald-colored eyes. Unlike ordinary people, however, his pupils are slitted, similar to that of felines. He wears a small black earring on his left earlobe and his tongue is surgically forked. Due to his soft facial features, Haru is constantly mistaken for a female. Under his gear, however, he is a well-toned male with multiple burn and slash scars that litter his back and chest. His attire normally either consists of either wearing a black suit and ties or when on the job, he dresses as causal as he possibly can to avoid any suspicion.

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  “Doing the honorably right thing doesn't always mean it's the morally right thing.”

  To those he works within the rebellion, it can be assumed that Haru has a dual personality disorder due to what some people have witnessed. While on a mission or even during a fight, Haru tends to blackout and becomes a heartless killer that would put his own team at risk if it meant getting a mission done. Even if it meant the death of loved ones or civilian casualties, he shows no remorse for anyone he has to kill or that would be killed due to collateral damages. After a mission is completed successfully or not, he appears to have no memory about the mission nor what type of actions he took let alone who might've been killed on the mission, only that the mission was successful or failed and the last moments before it happened. Because of this, it was decided that Haru was to not ever be assigned a team of his own and that his main role in the rebellion was to stick to reconnaissance and only fight when absolutely necessary.
  
  When not on a mission, Haru simply enjoys relaxing however he possibly can, whether that means sitting back and having a cup of tea or just taking a walk around the city and doing some window shopping. He is more than willing to offer any assistance to anyone that is in need and accept nearly any job offer that is given to him whether it pays well or not. These tasks can range from anything such as helping to carry in some furniture to repairing a sign for an old shop. The only kind of job he would not undergo would be is if someone required another person to be murdered as a hitman or something similar to that. In fact, if he is given such an offer, Haru tends to try and find the victim and warn them about the possible attempts of being a target if he has the ability to do so.

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  Tea, spicy foods, sleeping, reading, meditating, foreign foods

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  Fighting, fire-bending, excessive amounts of blood, killing, overly salty foods, bland foods, ignorance, cockiness
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  Born as an orphan in the capital city of the Fire Nation, Haru has always had to fend for himself; whether that meant stealing, scamming or lying. Before he was even 10 years old, Haru was already able to take on thugs that were twice his size, and even before he had learned how to use his bending, this did not mean he would get out of his fights without cuts and bruises in the end, since with every night he returned to the orphanage, he'd be scolded by the nuns for all the injuries he had sustained during the day from fighting as they patched him up each and every time.
  Each time they scolded him, Haru would question the nuns as to who his parents were and what they were like when the nuns found him. Every time, they refused to answer the question and would brush it off as if it did not matter who his birth parents were and that he needed to focus on the future and the eventual new family that would adopt him sooner or later, this day never came.
  
  As he grew older every year and his age limit reached every closer to being allowed to stay at the orphanage, Haru's options were beginning to run out, if he reached 16 before being adopted by a family, the nuns would have to be forced to release him from the orphanage or else the Government would not pay for his housing to be able to stay there any longer. Even as the troublemaker Haru was during the day towards strangers, he knew well enough that the nuns cared for him dearly and he respected them, so rather than trouble them any further, Haru had decided to leave the orphanage a year before his 16th birthday. Luckily at the time, it appeared as though the military had been in desperate need of recruits for some strange reason.
  
  Without anywhere to go and no other options in mind, Haru decided to join the military. It was here when he found out that the current Fire Lord strangely was no longer Iroh and some unfamiliar face named Kazuki Hojo. While the man did not have the same compassion that Fire Lord Iroh had, his speeches were still inspiring and his dream to unite all the nations under the rule of the Fire Nation for a greater peace was truly ambitious. From there, Haru knew that he wanted to make sure that this new Fire Lord's dream would come true and that it was possibly Iroh's wish that this man took over due to his high ambitions and ability to rally so many people under one cause.
  The training was cruel and unforgiving, especially since Haru did not have any previous training to fire bend let alone to even master it, but every time he believed that he was about to give up, he remembered that there was nothing left for him if he left the military and that the nuns that cared for him raised him to be better than simply to give up.
  
  With his strong determination, Haru soon found himself to be the top of his class, every other recruit was unable to even closely match Haru's skill let alone fire bending. The only problem was the fact that his violet flames and white lightning was almost too dangerous to be used if it lost control. There had even been incidents where he accidentally even burned his fellow recruits and even one time where he almost killed one of his fellow soldiers with his lightning.
  While normally this would mean Haru would be placed under a role in the military that would be moreover support rather than the frontlines due to the risks it would cause, the Fire Lord had taken notice of this and instead personally approached Haru. Informing him that with his intense strength and skill, instead of being put onto the front lines, he would be given an opportunity to join the Fire Nation's Special Forces, where his skill and power would be put to the test and he'd be pushed to his limits. Haru accepted.
  From there, Haru went through years of harsher training than he had ever experienced in boot camp. There were even times he believed that he would die in training alone. Eventually, the training started to become second nature, the pain had numbed and all that was left was focus and a ruthless killer. Finally, as he graduated from his Special Forces training, he was given a team and tasks that came directly from the Fire Lord himself. Haru's missions normally came with intense risks but that was what he and his team were trained for, if they were ever captured, the Fire Nation would deny their existence and they were to act as though they had never worked for the Fire Nation itself, even if it meant their own death. Normally his missions were to infiltrate enemy lines and assassinate priority targets or sabotage, because of this, there were multiple times when Haru was given a choice, choose between saving a good friend that was on the team or complete the mission; Haru..chose the mission every time.
  
  Because of the type of missions had found himself in, Haru never knew what sort of damage that his actions had caused on civilian lives and believed that this was all militaristic damage that he had been causing. It wasn't until he was finally given a solo mission directly from the Fire Lord to infiltrate a small Water Tribe settlement in the South Pole did he realize the bigger picture. His mission was to wipe out the entire settlement, however, the mission details suggested that the settlement was a military outpost. When Haru arrived undercover as he normally would on such missions, he found that the settlement was home to civilians, everyone sharing happy lives and barely a handful of guards that no doubt were no older than he was when he left the orphanage.
  
  When attempting to question his superiors about the mission, he was told that the settlement refused to comply with working with the Fire Nation, so they must be eliminated for the 'greater cause'. Swallowing whatever doubts he had, Haru agreed and proceeded to plant bombs in secluded sections of the settlement. However, just as he had planted his final bomb, a small child caught Haru. Questioning him as to what he was doing and whether or not he wanted to go play otter penguin sledding with the other kids and their families. By this point in time, Haru's undercover identity had already been well set in place and everyone in the settlement by now had known Haru as someone who grew up traveling the world who was an orphan who never had a family. The child had even stated that his family was open to taking Haru in as part of their family if he was to accept it.
  
  The sound of being given a chance at a family shocked him, 26 years and now he was suddenly given a choice that he had never been given before. Follow the mission and move on to the next, or abandon it and possibly live a life that had never believed he could've had before. For once, Haru gave up his mission, disabling each of the bombs remotely and even ridding them completely of the settlement. Breaking away from the Fire Nation, he decided to join the Water Tribe and live with them as a part of their home.
  
  However, his actions did not go unnoticed. Without any report from Haru and the settlement still refusing to comply with the Fire Nation, a warship was sent to the settlement. By the time the warship had arrived, Haru had already grown out his hair and had practically been part of the settlement for quite some time, still no one had known that he had been a fire bender the entire time. So when the warship came and he attempted to fight without his fire bending, even with all his training, he was unable to defeat each and every one of the soldiers. When the survivors of the settlement told him to escape, he refused and continued to fight til he ended up falling unconscious.
  By the time he had woken up, all that was left were corpses and a destroyed home. Everyone had been slaughtered, men, women, and children, not a single person was left alive. Haru searched through the debris of snow and ice, attempting to see if anyone had survived the battle, but nothing came up. The only thing that he ended up finding in the end was a letter with a strange seal on it, it was a recruitment letter for anyone that wanted to join the fight against the Fire Nation. A rebellion.
  
  There was no debating it, Haru traveled to the location that had been Ba Sing Se. He eventually found the location of the base of operations and demanded that he be allowed to join. He stated that he had been a member of the Southern Water Tribe and that his entire settlement had been killed and that he was the only survivor, however, he did not inform any of them that he was an ex-member of the Fire Nation. With the resume about where he came from and after showing proof of his combat skills, he was accepted into the ranks of the rebellion.
  After seeing his skills and his risky tactics when it came to missions, he was eventually assigned a position in reconnaissance rather than any combat-type missions. Even if his role now was boring as ever, he still does his job as best as he possibly can, as he knows well enough the alternative was killing innocent people for a cause that he could no longer support.
  
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  Bending

  Unlike many other fire benders who can conjure up the usual ordinary orange/red flames with the unique few that have different colored flames that happen to have more heat compared to the ordinary flames. The hottest and most unique known amongst the Fire Nation have always been blue flames. However, Haru on the other hand has been a strange case amongst many of his peers, this is because his flames are considered natural. Unlike every other possible unique flame being possible to be created through natural sources one way or another, Haru's colored flames have only ever been known to be created through the use of a lab, with his flames being violet, it burns much hotter than even blue flames, however, this also makes his fire much more difficult to control as he puts himself at risk of burning himself with every use.
  
  The second part of Haru's uniqueness as a fire bender is the fact that unlike the few who are capable of summoning lightning at their fingertips with the usual blue-ish color. As dangerous as lightning can be in its natural state, Haru's lightning on the other hand is white which, similar to that of his flames, is unnatural as well as unstable during use even for the user as well.

  Weapon

  Although he has never been seen to use them after his role in the rebellion was dropped down to that of reconnaissance only, Haru does have two specific weapons that he uses when in combat.
  His first weapon of choice would be a blackened blade katana that was made by hand personally by Haru with the help of a master blacksmith in the Fire Nation. The blade was smelted down with the use of many different minerals, however, the main ingredient used to make his katana was obsidian. With the blade being made of obsidian, it is much more difficult to break when in combat with another swordsman but it also allows Haru to conjure his flames through the blade without concern of the blade melting or breaking with each follow-up strike.
  
  His second weapon is the one that has raised the most questions amongst the other rebellion troops that work with him. It is a simple bow and arrow, however, while the bow is made of solid wood and appears to have nothing special to it, the arrows are made of solid steel with a pointed tip. While they are extremely thin allowing them to be easily carried in his quiver, it has never been seen used by Haru and everytime he has been questioned, he had brushed off the subject to a different matter. Truth is, the reasoning behind the use of his metallic arrows is that he imbues his arrows with his lightning, allowing for much more powerful shots to be fired, causing it so that even if there is a wall in the way, the arrow will tear through the surface or electrocute his enemies, it also allows him to retrieve his arrow with more ease rather than having to attempt and carve another metallic arrow somehow.
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  Notes

  001.

  While he isn't exactly a heavy drinker or smoker, Haru tends to enjoy both every so often whenever he gets the chance. It helps calm his nerves.

  002.

  He has extremely soft spot for children.

  003.

  Haru will not use his bending when he is around any members of the rebellion let alone any other civilians.

  004.

  He is completely oblivious to anything romantic.

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[Kiyoko Tomoe]

Hanami - The Unseen

Appearance


Age
Twenty-Four

Gender
Female

Height
153 cm (5 Feet)

Weight
50 kg (106 lb)

Nation
Fire Nation

Occupation
Assassin / Independent Rebel

Bending
Fire Bending

Distinguishing Features
Identifying Hanami is both a very difficult and very easy task. She has a very common body type, appearing very indistinguishable from most Fire Nation girls between the ages of 14 to 18. However, her eyes give away her identity very easily to those who are aware of them. Most who would get to see the eye colour are amongs the number of individuals she's been hired to remove from society, however any who survive an encounter with her, or by some stroke of luck meet her outside of her work, would be able to fairly easily identify her almost instantly.

Sexuality
Unknown/Unexplored

Backstory
Born to a middle-class family in the Fire Nation, Hanami was raised with the intention of becoming a soldier. Every day was wake up, go to school, train, eat, sleep, repeat. Other than training, she had nothing. Other kids avoided her, calling her weird and excluding her because her eyes were different; or as the popular kid put it, disgusting. One day, however, this routine changed. Having had a particularly horrid day full of harassment and verbal abuse from classmates, the expectations of her father during training sent Hanami over the edge. As her father turned his back, she struck him in the neck at full force, bending, fist, and all, reminding him of his own 'advice' to never look away from an opponent. This was the first of Hanami's kill, leaving her with an odd sense of peace and satisfaction.

For the next six years, Hanami separated herself from society, only interacting with the dark underbelly where the only things that mattered were cold hard cash and what people were willing to do for it. She took to life as an assassin very fast, finding her conscience uncaring about the kinds of deeds she performed. In her first four years, there wasn't a single job she couldn't complete faster than the client was expecting. However, one person, just one person, managed to not just escape her, but escape unscathed. It was a young man named Kaseki, whom was of the same type of profession as her, though from the Earth Kingdom. What's more, his eyes were the same as hers; a golden hue, and filled with detachment and resignation.

Having found Hanami to be similar to him, Kaseki intruded upon her every job, getting to know her and establishing a one-sided friendship of sorts. The two started to grow close over time, with Hanami even enjoying their time together. The two would share information, compete for jobs, and overall push one another to see how far they could go as fellow killers. They would maintain this type of relationship for a while, with Kaseki occasionally joking about how they should get married and start a family tradition of being assassins. Every time, Hanami would refuse, though once, just once, she decided she would say yes to see how he would react. That time would never come, however.

When Kazuki took rule of the Fire Nation by force, Kaseki took it upon himself to assassinate him, knowing it would likely put a swift end to the sudden betrayal the Fire Nation had begun delivering to the world. His plan would not succeed, however, finding himself outwitted by the Fire Lord's retinue. Upon failing, he was publicly executed in front of the masses; used as a display of force and a warning. Something clicked in Hanami's head; this was the first time she had felt anything toward someone's life ending other than satisfaction or relief. She felt confused, lost; scared, even. She didn't know exactly what it was that she was feeling, but one thing she did know was that she wanted Kazuki's head to roll, and that not even death itself would be enough to stop her from pursuing this goal.

Weapons
Large and thin needles designed to easily puncture vital organs, as well as a pair of daggers.

Talents
Hanami is exceptional when it comes to stealth and up close or hand-to-hand combat. She is also highly mobile, moving in a way similar to, but not quite as fluid as, an air nomad.

Hobbies
Evening and late-night walks are about as far as Hanami's hobbies go. She has very little interest in any sort of games or social activities, though often engages in counting the stars and sight-seeing the world at its dimmest hours.

Themes

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Kana​

• The Basics
• Appearance
• Biography
• Others

• 
  
  Name: Kana
  
  Age: 24
  
  Gender: Female
  
  Nation: None, has no real allegiance to a single country or nation
  
  Occupation: Merchant for underground society
  
  Bending: Fire bender
  
  Distinguishing Features: While she's out in public mingling with the everyday folks there really isn't anything that can distinguish her from a high-functioning sociopath. However, all across her bare back, arms, and stomach are tattoos and markings of those that she have made dealings with and have made a connection to her. Also, if you find her wearing a black kimono then better be careful~
  
  Sexuality: Was never much of a concern since the concept of living to see the next day was something she struggled with on a daily basis
  
  Height: 5'7"
  
  
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• 
  
  
  It wasn't supposed to be like this.
  She was supposed to go back to the other side, to being a nobody, and leaving all of this in the past.
  But, no matter what she did, it always managed to drag her back.
  
  Just like every other human on the planet, the earliest memory that Kana had of her existence was of her childhood. However, the concept of a 'childhood' for her drudged upon traumatic miseries of always being hungry, anxious, fearful. The moment she was deemed sentient enough to be useful, her mother immediately put her to work. The young girl would scrape the streets for any loose change, search garbage cans for non-perished sustenance, and beg any passerby for anything they can spare.
  
  When the day had finished, she would return home, or at least to the woman that she called 'mother'. Home was a tiny, barren room with poorly-patched holes, leaky ceilings, and windows threatening to shatter within a rather sketchy neighborhood. The brunette would then be asked what she had managed to procure for the day, and if the results were of poor showing, then her guardian would usually utter words that usually revolved around her being a failure. Success, at least relative to what was expected of production for her age, would merely have the mom ignore her until it was time to go back to work.
  
  One evening when Kana had returned, she excitedly began to demonstrate the ability to bend an element when her face met her mother's hand.
  
  "Never do that ever again, understand? Why am I stuck with this accursed child?"
  
  Another time, the brunette attempted to ask about her father, and this too was met with a less than desirable response.
  
  The ugly cycle only escalated as she grew older.
  
  Once Kana's overseer's increased her maddening demands, she was forced to start stealing from others. Of course, the streets have a way of doling out brutal life lessons to those that haven't been integrated yet. More than once would the young girl find herself in dead-ends, dark-alleyways, and other junctures where she would be cornered and beaten. Going back to the one who was raising her wasn't any different, as depending on the person's mood, she would be on the receiving end of some erratic emotional outbursts.
  
  Then, it was at the start of Kana entering into the delicate age of womanhood that she received the worst news up to date.
  
  "B-be happy...you'll be useful...for once..." the mother managed to utter in between her coughs.
  
  Puzzled, she tilted her head and was about to ask for clarification when two men in business-like attire barged into their tiny abode. The strangers took one look at the teenager and wordlessly grabbed her. As they began to whisk her away, the last thing Kana saw of her mother...smiling?
  
  The situation was quite simple: Kana's mother had sold her to an underground mafia. For all intents and purposes, she now belonged to this group. The girl was not allowed any time to process this information as she was immediately set out to earn her keep. At the start, she was given the menial tasks such as cleaning the building, scrubbing the bathrooms, helping out the kitchen, just to name a few. Failure this time around did not result in just a few simple words, but instead, she would be cut off from any rations and be locked away, isolated in a tiny, pitch-black cell.
  
  Perhaps it was a coincidence, or maybe fate deemed it necessary, but on one of Kana's punishment trips, the minion who was tasked to drag her to the block had them pass by the boss' office. It was here that she managed to catch the last bit of what he was saying,
  
  "The difference is power. Power gives you freedom."
  
  The call was eventually made to give Kana some added responsibilities, with the caveat being that it would be her choice. Either she could give them a test-drive and then learn to use this on the field, or, she would be a 'willing' test subject. Rather than fall in line and choose the former, she had opted for the latter. This meant that on top of her already existing duties, the test proctors would find ways to put her body through the wringer. Failure was not an option this time around, as Kana was taught, at least for her level, that if she didn't complete her assignment, then there was no reason for her to return. And the threat of disownment wasn't taken lightly as she had seen numerous women simply disappear. Whether the girl was too stubborn to die, or had some ulterior motive to push through, regardless she continued to live under these harsh conditions.
  
  Then, one fateful day, things finally came to head for Kana. During this particularly brutal 'training' session, the tester was a bit sloppy with the clean-up and had failed to lock her wrist restraints. The brunette patiently waited for her tormentor to take a break before freeing herself. However, her relief was short-lived when the aforementioned individual returned, shocking both occupants. Her entire body froze as she wasn't entirely sure of her next course of action. It was then she heard the Mafia boss' words ring through her mind, to which helped make clear of what she had to do.
  
  With her clothes in tattered and bloodied, along with her body aching in all the wrong places, Kana managed to drag herself to the boss' office. To this day, she wasn't entirely sure why she decided go there, but once she did, she overheard two people speaking. One of them was the deep, commanding voice of her owner, and the other...it niggled at the back of her mind, something was telling her that she should be able to recognize it.
  
  "A mountain of gambling debt, unpaid funds, and no assets to your name." The Mafia boss paused before speaking again, "Any last words?"
  
  "I-I-I-I..."
  
  The door opened. The eavesdropper awkwardly tumbled in. The Boss looked less than pleased at the intruder, however, his guest on the other hand...
  
  "I-Is...is that really you?!"
  
  Kana slowly got up on her feet and then looked toward the person that was speaking to her. Memories that she had buried deep within her psyche were beginning to unearth themselves. When realization of who this groveling caricature of a human was, the girl stared back with nary hint of emotion.
  
  "Ah...ah...AH! I-I know! I h-h-have inform-m-m-mation that's very useful...yes, very useful!"
  
  The Mafia boss took out a cigar and leaned back against the chair as he looked on with bemusement on his face.
  
  "I-I-I-It's her father! Right! The father!" the former guardian began to babble in rapid succession. "Just, if you just bring her to the Fire Nation capital, yes, th-the capital where the Royal family is...take her there with this jewel!"
  
  A high shrill laughter filled the room as Kana grabbed her distant, past mother by the throat and slammed her against the wall. She then raised her left arm into the air, revealing a bloodied knife in her hand. It was only a few stabs, but each swing felt heavier than the last. Finally, when the older woman slumped to the floor, barely clinging to the last remnants of her life, she muttered under her breath,
  
  "You truly...are cursed..."
  
  Even as tears were rolling down her eyes, the brunette could not stop laughing. Soon, laughter turned into rage, then sorrow, and then numbness. Once Kana was able to gain control of herself, she looked straight down at the corpse that used to be her parent. With trembling fingers, she picked up the jewelry which was a heart-shaped necklace with a ruby at the center. Bringing her left middle finger and thumb together, she snapped them together as she bore witness to a bright blue fire burning away the remaining pieces of the body.
  
  It was from this point forward that Kana had her 'slave' title erased and became an officially member of the underground society. She learned the tricks and trades, the unwritten rules, and the professional courtesy that was afforded to all those that dwelled within these boundaries. There were also unconventional styles that she had picked up in terms of making use of her elemental bending. But the one lesson that she has held dear to her heart, no matter what organization was using her services next, was holding herself in a position of power.
  
• 
  
  
  Weapon: A very long Katana specifically gifted to her by her first boss after 'graduating' from what was deemed the impossible suicide task. It is almost never taken out from the sheath, and if it is then usually it will be the very last thing the person sees before their life is forfeit.
  
  Talents: Unsure if this would be considered a talent, but she is extremely street savvy, and due to her unique upbringing, has no real knowledge of what society would consider the norm. All of her thinking patterns and critical decision making is all based upon the life-and-death situations that were constantly honed onto her body since the moment she was born. Another trait that she holds, although this was also a skill that she had to forcibly develop, is the ability to read people's micro-expression and body language.
  
  Also from all of the odd jobs that she had picked up, Kana has also picked up numerous social talents, such as singing, dancing, playing instruments, and holding herself to a certain decorum.
  
  Hobbies: Reading books, taking in the culture of different countries, experiencing different events
  
  Theme:
  
  Other: Not sure? Have to think about this and add it as the RP goes along?
  

 

[Kiyoko Tomoe]

Yáo - Mào

• Yáo
• Mào
• Backstory

• 
  Age
  Twenty-Six
  
  Gender
  Female
  
  Height
  158 cm (5 Feet 2 Inches)
  
  Weight
  54 kg (119 lb)
  
  Nation
  Earth Kingdom
  
  Occupation
  Earth Kingdom Soldier
  
  Bending
  Water Bending
  
  Distinguishing Features
  Yáo looks in every way exactly like her twin, Mào, with the only way to tell them apart being that Yào has bright, emerald coloured eyes.
  
  Sexuality
  Bi-Romantic
  
  Weapons
  Yào possesses a custom-designed Jian, bearing the crest of the Yan family etched into the hilt. She uses it as the sole medium for her waterbending, being rather unconfident in her bending abilities without it. This typically encompasses techniques such as launching thin waves of water from the blade or coating the blade in a thin layer of water that she can transfer to whatever the blade hits or comes significantly close to, allowing her to freeze or otherwise manipulate anything within reach of her blade.
  
  Talents
  Yào is highly talented with the sword, having been trained since a young age by her father, a master swordsman, alongside her sister. Unlike Mào, whom excells in bending, Yào had no real bending instruction as she is the only living waterbender in her family, however this has led to her pure skill with the blade outclassing her twin by quite a noticeable amount over the long term.
  
  Hobbies
  Yào is very fond of reading and writing. Whenever she has a quiet moment, Yào will find a place to sit down, pull out a book, and begin to read, even if that moment is to last but a few minutes. In the evening, when she has nothing else to do, Yào works on writing her own story, drawing from her own life as inspiration.
  
  Themes
  
  
  
  
• 
  Age
  Twenty-Six
  
  Gender
  Female
  
  Height
  158 cm (5 Feet 2 Inches)
  
  Weight
  54 kg (119 lb)
  
  Nation
  Earth Kingdom
  
  Occupation
  Earth Kingdom Soldier
  
  Bending
  Earth Bending
  
  Distinguishing Features
  Mào looks in every way exactly like her twin, Yào, with the only way to tell them apart being that Mào has bright, aquamarine coloured eyes.
  
  Sexuality
  Bi-Romantic
  
  Weapons
  Mào possesses a custom-designed Jian, bearing the crest of the Yan family etched into the hilt. She often uses it in tandem with her earthbending, primarily using it as a focal point to cut through rocks and boulders as if they were made of paper.
  
  Talents
  Mào is highly talented with the sword, having been trained since a young age by her father, a master swordsman, alongside her sister. However, her bending capabilities exceed that of her swordplay, having also been personally trained by one of the Earth Kingdom's generals. Compared to her sister Yào, Mào is far superior at her individual bending capabilities, though is far outclassed by her sister when it comes to pure skill with the blade due to her training focusing more heavily on bending.
  
  Hobbies
  Mào is quite fond of painting, often finding herself capturing scenes of the city from all sorts of locations and times when she can.
  
  Themes
  
  
  
  
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  Backstory
  Born to the Yan family, a long-standing noble family in Ba Sing Se known for exceptional proficiency in the sword, Yáo and Máo were raised to weild a blade from a very young age. Militaristic techniques and knowledge were instilled in them from the beginning, being taught that the most valuable thing was not the Earth Kingdom itself, but rather the lives that reside within it. Justice, rationality, a strong sense of self-worth and an unwavering will were the four principles taught to the twins.
  
  Yáo and Máo may have been raised the same to begin with, but Yáo quickly began to diverge from her sister in terms of training. Being a water bender in a family of primarily earth benders, Yáo had nobody to teach her anything outside of the blade. This led to her excelling in swordplay and for the most part neglecting her bending. Because of this, most people were never aware she was even a water bender, assuming her to be an earth bender like her sister, never really figuring it out because of how difficult it is to really keep mental note of which twin it is every time one of them is practicing or demonstrating earthbending.
  
  For Yáo, this confusion about her bending was both convenient and inconvenient, as troublemakers were never really prepared for waterbending even if specifically prepped for taking on her or her twin, but it also came with expectations from others that she teach earthbending like her sister or be capable of solving problems that require earthbending. For this reason, Yáo developed a mild disliking for her sister's willingness and eagerness to help anyone and everyone, as it made for more confusion and complication in her day to day interactions.
  
  Máo, on the other hand, being an earth bender, had access to some of the finest bending instruction the Earth Kingdom could offer. She may not have become as talented with the sword as her sister, but she was fairly capable of integrating it into her bending, developing a unique style of her own whilst still having a decent understanding of standard earth bending styles. She spent far more time interacting with those around her than Yáo, making a lot of friends and developing a reputation for being friendly and willing to help those in need.
  
  Unbeknownst to anyone, even to her own sister, Máo not only disliked the role she was meant to play, but absolutely despised it. She grew jealous of Yáo, seemingly never having to put up with people and politics, free to do what she wished with her spare time. Over time her jealousy and hatred grew to include everyone around her. Máo knew that these feelings and thoughts were bad and negative things, but she didn't care. She would keep pretending everything was okay. Pretend she was the nice, helpful earth bender she always pretended she was, then one day, when everything was just right, she would let her frustrations out; whether that be on the Earth Kingdom, the people of Ba Sing Se, or her sister Yáo, it didn't matter, so long as she got to let that frustration out when it was most impactful.