Aaron
Top Tier Assassin Specialized in Poisons
Ari
Cis Male
22 years old
190lbs
6'2"
Black
Pushed back and either completely tied or half tied. His hair reaches between his shoulder blades and has a slight curl.
Absolutely none
Bright light blue
Human
Pale white
Lightly muscled
a scar under his left eye and two earrings, both on his right hair
right
Lifts his hand or his finger to his mouth while thinking or talking.
simple quick sentences, with neither an extremely large or an extremely simple vocabulary
Conscious: Wants an easy life with his boyfriend,
Unconscious: Love and respect from the people he loves
Selectively Loyal
understanding
Extremely emotional under his callousness
cautious
Calm and Thoughtful
Appears Callous- unfeeling, cold, withdrawn, indifferent
Selectively Loyal
Remorseless
Perfectionist- overconfident
Inpatient
Finds other Lioriis, especially those that are extremely religious or kind, to be annoying and self centered.
Fighting with guns and mixing potions/poisons.
Studying plants and herbs, sketching, reading about history
Quiet and observant, with a nonchalant attitude. Speaks his mind without reserve around those he is familiar with.
Calm with a bit of impatient streak, and a loyal person
A secretive and elusive man, with a heart of gold ( Vidar Visol )
Mature
Sexy
Sinnamon
Straight-man, enjoys jokes though
Low-key bookworm goth, the middle zone of both more on the bookworm side
Envy
Cautious doer
Respects her and blindly trusts her.
He loves her leadership and determination and accomplishments. He hates her disinterest in his life, she is less of a mother and more of a boss though he still looks up to her as his mother.
Because of her, he does not actively seek love or compassion from others and is an impatient perfectionist towards other peoples shortcomings.
An old friend who died a long time ago (currently nameless)
August 13
The equivalent of high school level in core academics
Pro level in assassinations and poisons
Raised by the guild for as long as he can remember and doing increasingly difficult assassination jobs since the age of ten. He never knew who his birth parents were or if he was actually born in the guild but see's the guild members as his family even if they do not have traditional familial bonds. On a mission on his thirteenth birthday, the mission goes terribly wrong and he not only loses a leg but also a dearest friend he considered his brother. He since stopped celebrating his birthday and was careful to never lose another friend, even if it meant never making another friend.
Lawful neutral Unit with interactions towards the assassins guild (In assassination social terms)
True neutral Unit when not tied down to the assassination guild
blue-grey
Fitting, casual clothes that neither impede his movement or get caught on things
Prefers to read non-fiction chapter books, has a deep interest in history and science.
Remembers things he hears in vivid detail
the cold
cats
quiet places
instrumental music
sudden loud noises
blood-soaked clothes
Reading together, talking about random facts, enjoying time together
A lot of inside jokes
Has their moments when they fight and argue but most of the time they spend together is filled with jokes, comforting silence, and romantic cuddling.
Giving him space and slowly coming closer to give him support without overstepping any boundaries, focusing on showing him he is not alone with dealing with this.
Very awkward at comforting others usually just provides a silent, comforting presence except for with Vidar where he provides physical and silent comfort
Not repulsed by it but certainly not interested in it in the slightest most days. Prefers cuddles by the fire over sex any day
Grey-asexuality though just says he is asexual to avoid dealing with other people. (Infrequently feels sexual attraction, usually tied to an emotional bond)
Light bondage, slight praise kinks, and lots of cuddles
Anything to strenuous, heavy-handed and large kinks
He has only had sexual experiences with Vidar
Raised in a strict environment, extremely self-disciplined
He was raised off of praise but he was not neglected or rejected, and the affection was not a loving/familial type. It was a detached affection
Quick-witted with a mixture of street and book smarts, relying more on the book-smart on missions, and street-smarts when avoiding conflicts or being caught
Neat-freak
Believes the souls leave the body but a piece of the soul connected to another person stays, and it stays within an important object of that persons
Being a failure and forgotten
Fears talking in front of large crowds
Slapstick humor, people getting hit or beaten down, especially when they deserve it
All of his emotions explode out of him, he becomes irrational and loud
Taking him out to enjoy regular people's culture and taking a moment to slow down and enjoy the present with a nice book or music
Being betrayed and abandoned by the people he loves and trusts
Being able to spend the rest of his days with Vidar in peace, loved by Jaila, and having nothing to stress over or worry about
The death of his first real friend that left him empty and fearful of befriending others
The night before his first mission when he was younger when Jaila came and brushed his hair after a long day, she gives him the obvious tips and advice for his first mission. It's a soothing memory but the last memory of any semblance of her being motherly
The hobbies are to fill in the time
Reluctant to be honest in the fact he doesn't really want to be an assassin and would rather be a simple artist
He is the reason for not only the death of his best friend but also many other assassins when he was younger
Earning the respect of his mother and being able to live without having to work
Someone he trusts scaring him into believing they were hurt or dead be it a joke or an accident
Nothing, he wants to live and will do anything to stay alive, even if it means losing everything because he believes he can get it back (but he would give his life so the man he loves stays alive)
He would sacrifice the lives of a few for his goals, lacking the morality towards nameless people in his story
He blames his misfortune on the overly fortunate people, believing they took it from him
He pretends to care about nothing, but in actuality, he cares a lot about a lot of things
Soft spot for animals and avoids them and acts disinterested when there are some around
Someone asking a bunch of why questions
Just a few, he does not see the importance or benefits of a lot of friends and struggles to interact with humans on a friendly level in general
To be a literal killing machine rather than just his leg being the only part of him that is a machine
None
Believe in the strong dominate the weak mentality and has no qualms against absolute power.
Assassin
poisons and range master
Deep blue
salty foods
The earrings he wears
The first pistol given to him by the leader of the guild
Panther