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Character name; Roland “Rory”
Age; 16 years of age.
Face Claim; Kawasumi of Hibi Chouchou
Basic traits; Short slightly tousled, ash blonde hair. Golden brown eyes, covered by thick glasses, Lean, and a bit underdeveloped. 5’0”
Personality; Often quiet, repects orders, concerned for others, helpful if needed. His personality changes when he is in battle, only if it is an ordered battle. It becomes a sport for him, amusement even.
Backstory; Optional right? So he has been recently Reset, and does not remember anything.
Writing Sample; Rory knew about being reset if you die. And he was wondering exactly how many times he had been reset himself. He couldn’t think of that now, he had other things more important that needed his attention. His target. It was a direct order, and he of course would follow it. The target was a pawn for the other side, just one. He could get in and end it in no time, and come out without a scratch right?
The pawn removed his glasses, brushing them off on his shirt before returning them to his nose. “Right.” He said to himself out loud. As if it needed comfirmation. Having done this, Rory removed his nunchuck’s from his pocket and swung them in a circle as a test. Perfect, as always. They were precious to him, even if they were just weapons. To Rory they were much more. They were his compainion. It sounded silly to many, he knew that. But in a world like this, weapons could very well be the only ones on your side.
He moved into position, ducking behind a bush to get a good look at his target before he did his thing. There was the Pawn, not to far from him, guarding, without any sense of what was to come. Rory closed his eyes, and as he did a smirk came up to his lips. “Fun.” He muttered before rushing out to take his kill.
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