Who Is In Control? ♫ Emperor's New Clothes ♫ Intro 2
Face Claim // Karma Akabane - Assassination Classroom
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Robin, Picasso
✥Age✥
17
✥Gender✥
Male
✥Sexuality✥
Heterosexual
✥General Appearance✥
The most notable of his features by far is his hair. Fiery red, as if it had been singed in a pool of molten lava, and took away only its radiance. This outlandish hair color is what coined him the nickname 'Robin', his most preferred when it comes to simple pleasantries. He finds it simple, and dignified. Birds are free to roam as they please, and are chained down by none. His eyes are next on the list of attention grabbing features. They sparkle the color of the amber orange, like fossilized drops of molasses frozen in his head.
As for clothing, Sebastian has always been eager to sport the latest fashions in the realms of men's suits and ties. He finds that if a warrior can look as debonair on the battlefield as they do in the office, they are well on their way to achieving a greater potential. Often times he wears a matching black suit and tie, with black dress shoes, and the two crystal cuff links, one for each sleeve, which maintain the power of his elemental weapons. Beneath the coat of his suit is a long sleeve white button up shirt, with a mesh tank top woven of thin steel below that for extra protection from some of the more formidable opponents. The sheaths to his blades hang from either side, black leather bound and sculpted from mahogany. Inscribed on both sheaths are the Japanese runes "For Greatness" in a bright red nearly matching that of the hair on his head.
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Intellegent ♠ Manipulative ♠ Passionate ♠ Determined ♠ Stoic ♠ Enigmatic
When his nobody came to be, he embodied the same intelligence, and the same desire to achieve greatness, only this time he had the body that it could be done in. Though he was left with little choice but to assist the Essence Vanguard, he devoted his skills to it and quickly rose to a position of authority, now placed second in command in their group of five. He hasn't bothered to seek out the head role in the party, not wanting the excessive responsibilities that came with it, they got enough from him as it is. Instead he is perfectly content to stick with his current role.
His passions comes from his desire to be great. Whatever he does he has to put his full effort into, and make sure it is done according to his own expectations. This often leads to him doing things by himself, though not strictly prohibited, it is ill advised for him to deviate from the group, his commander knows it is a losing battle to try and conform him to every aspect of the party.
Though he rose through the ranks quickly enough, he is notorious for being independent and isolated apart from spending time with his brother, a welcome change from the way things were before he crossed over to the nobody side. He often keeps his true emotions inside, instead employing a variety of facades throughout his chain of command, contributing to his manipulative quality.
Something he has kept secret from everyone, including his brother, is the discovery that he has a remarkable aptitude for manipulating the lesser nobodies. This is mainly why he chooses to deviate to his own path while on assignment, to practice in secret this remarkable talent. Though he isn't silly enough to make them dance and play, should anyone happen to come across his antics, rather he wills them to make mistakes, a slip in their guard or a momentary pause, a misstep to give him the upper hand. This way it would be less likely to tell should someone be watching the entire duration.
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ღ Popsicles
ღ Dictionaries
ღ Classical Music
ღ Heavy Rain
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⚔ Heartless
⚔ Being Obedient
⚔ Excessive Pessimism
⚔ Laziness
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✔ Superior Intellect
✔ Strategic
✔ Natural Leader
✔ Extremely Agile
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✖ Over Confident
✖ High Expectations
✖ Abrasive
✖ Rebellious
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☣ Suffocating
☣ Losing his brother
☣ Reaching the extent of his power
☣ Being restrained
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➹ Dual Katanas
➹ Lightning Crystals
➹ Notebook
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During the years of his life spent as Alexander he was trapped, confined to a limitation he would never be able to push back. From a young age he was diagnosed with a sickness that crippled his immune system, leading to him having to spend an astounding amount of time indoors, for should he have risks going outside, there was potential of contracting whatever illness might be in wait. This troubled him deeply, for his mind always felt like a trapped bird in a cage, eager to soar beyond its limitations. Throughout the years as his body got weaker and his mind got stronger, it only made him resent his friends and family. Why, of all of them should he be the one cursed with this inferior body, when whoever created him was responsible for such a gifted intellect.
He spent a lot of his time in solitude, and this only further fueled his malcontent. The only one who had bothered to come around as much as he would if he weren't sick was his brother. The two of them were some sort of inseparable. Alexander could only feel like it was out of pity that his brother spent so much time with him, but it was a welcome distraction from the dark thoughts clouding his mind. Together they would play game after game of chess, and talk of simpler times, and what they might do should Alexander ever get better.
As the days dragged on and Alex still showed no signs of getting better, it became difficult to remain optimistic. He stopped talking to his brother for short periods of time, simply refusing to speak whenever he was around until he got the message that he wanted to be left alone. It was during these times his heart grew more tainted then ever, and one night, in the deepest depths of darkness, his heart was devoured by the heartless.
For a long while the world seemed to have ceased to exist. Everything around him was black, and he couldn't see anything at all. He was overwhelmed by the sensation that this was what it must feel like to die, and something within him lashed out, refusing to submit. Thus the humanoid nobody "Sebastian" came to be. From seemingly out of nowhere, he was brought back into existence and light, embodied with the same thoughts, but a different vessel. This was single the happiest moment of his entire existence, getting to see the day his mind would triumph and achieve a body capable of harboring greatness.
Though each humanoid nobody was forced to serve in the Essence Vanguard, or otherwise be deemed unsafe for public establishment and be disposed of. It was at this time he began the never ending charade that has driven him closer and closer to his goals. By treating his superiors with the utmost respect, and luring them into a false sense of security when it comes to his actions, he has secured a spot in the Essence Vanguard that allows him certain liberties. He is expected to give field reports of how their nights turn out, and should any number of the group be separated from the leader, he is acting commander until the group is brought back together.
This works well for Sebastian, and he often goes out of his own way to ensure he is separated from the main group most nights, in order to hone his ability in private. He fears even telling his brother about his ability, not knowing how any of the Vanguard would react should they find out. He is content to keep this secret until he feels he is in a more stable position for it to be revealed.
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UNWARRANTED
Hex Code:
Thoughts:: #E47B12
Speech:: #EC1F1F
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