Name: Y/N L/N
Sex: Male
Age: 15
Height: 5'8
Relatives: M/N L/N (Mom), D/N L/N (Dad)
Hair: Brown, Short with more hair on top (Always has an orange or white bandana)
Eye Color: Brown
Aura Color: Orange
Emblem: Infinite symbol with music notes
Semblance: Hypno/Sonic-Voice
- Hypno: To hear even one second of your voice with this semblance, that person will be hypnotized, and the only way to break free is to beat your nearly invincible "Sound Self" within his/her own mind
- Sonic: A recently obtained trick where the voice can have such high of a frequency that they can become solid and act as blasts of sound energy. The amount needed to break a human eardrum, with the assistance of aura, is 175 decibels. However, your semblance bars you from exceeding 185, and going any further will kill your assailant, but damage your vocal cords for quite a while, and possibly knock you out
Looks: You wear a orange sleeveless shirt with white jeans, an orange arm sleeve (like the ones in basketball) on your right arm, and a white or orange bandana around your head. You also have a grey chest rig bag over your chest, to hold extra things during a situation (First Aid, extra ammo, tablet that has ALL of your music and recordings.) You also wear "NYC's Finest" AF1s.(They just never seem to crease for me, and they're a good pick for if you gotta dance on the spot.) You aren't all that muscular, in fact, most of your time will be spent working on your body. You only have a bit of a gut, but you have a moderate amount of all-around strength, and you're still able to keep up with everyone else for the most part. Also, important detail, while we are 15, we have just a little *sigh* acne on our face.
Personality: Carefee, but serious if it's something that he cares about. Super sweet if people want to get to know you, and has no problem opening up to people.
Backstory: NOT a tragic one. You have both parents at home, and they fully support you in whatever you pursue, being a huntsman or otherwise. You started singing at 4 years old, and started dancing at 11, but being a huntsman was something you had been training for your entire life. That didn't mean you couldn't do anything with the other two. You were always into sneakers, but your parents thought that spending a ton of money on sneakers wasn't what they were going to spend their money on, but they wanted to give you the opportunity to make the money on your own. After getting a very loud speaker and microphone from your parents, you decided to make some money utilizing your talents, while gaining a little bit of local fame. You're in your 3rd year of combat school at Signal, and you're doing alright. You just know that all that you're doing is going to amount to something in Remnant, eventually.
Weapon: W/N (Weapon name)
- A climbing axe with a pistol firing mechanism in the joint between the blade and the handle, allowing you to fire while also slashing. You also have a grappling function in the axe as well, allowing you to shoot out the blade attached to a long wire of flexible Atlesian metal, which can also be used to wrap around things as well.
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FanfictionYou came from a pretty normal life. You had 2 parents, went to school, and made money dancing and singing as street performer in Vale. You were also a bit of a sneakerhead, but you NEVER wore your good sneakers into a battle. By the way, you're goi...