Serian Si thea (Awesome)

Harbringer of ice

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Guardian

Serian Si Thea. Original art work.

6 ft 4’

180 pounds

Serians look

Though by technicality, Serian is part of the race known as Fullbringers, a spiritually powerfull human, he stands out even from most of them in his looks. Tall and extremely dark, with a pale shock in the form of his snow white hair. On most occasions he will have his hair braided into corn rows covering most of his head, with a set of five reverse cornrows slanted over his left eye. At any time in particular, Serian can be seen dressed respectably in a nice silk button down and dark black slacks. Variations simply include his owns creations/ additions of the white button down silk shirt, that add a design to it that accentuates and helps bring contrast. Set on his hands are four rings split evenly between his hands. Adorned with saphires, they bring out the blue of his eyes. The only thing not keeping with the black, white, blue motif of his outfit is his true silver necklace chain. Hanging upon this chain, rests the other two rings. All the rings of which are made of true silver and fifteen karot Sapphire stones.
One thing of note is Serian’s pet, which follows him nearly everywhere. A pure bred husky with the coloring of black and white, it likes to stay close to Serian unless he orders it away. It is obedient and friendly to everyone but will attack anything it perceives intending to harm Serian.

–Women
-Spiritually aware people
-Chivalry
-chains
- animals
-Cold

–rudeness
-disrespect to almost any woman
- animal abuse- hatred
-sloppyness

–Compulsiveness to act in others defense even if it is not always his business.
-He prefers the cold weather and thus sometimes uses his powers simple to stay cool
- he hates serpents to the point that he will go out of his way to attack them.
-nosy

–He is almost always willing to help, and if you’re a comrade he always has your back.
-He is quite trusting and once you gain it it is hard to lose it.
-honor means something to Serian and as such it influences his actions.
-Kind, though blunt.
- honest

While most would admire Serian for his ability to maneuver and strategize, as well as actually fight, Serian tries to think of himself as an average guy. His abilities make him better than most however, even if he refuses to admit it. One more unusual thing about his abilities that make Serian stand out is the fact that his eyes literally glow blue whenever he calls upon his vast reiatsu supply. Since he wishes, and believes he is, to be able to fit in with others, he does not always try and end things quickly, including in fights. The idea of being able to struggle against the odds interest Serian even though his ability and tactics always seem to be above what others can bring to the table. What interests him almost as much is the possibility of a problem. It affords a challenge that fighting does not always give, to find a solution peacefully. With all of that however, Serian does not tolerate any mistreatment of animals, except snakes, and will almost immediately go into a fight because of it.
This sense of ‘Justice’ led Serian to try and join with the consecro. He found himself quickly elevated to his position of the obelisk of Kindness.
-Serian loves the ability to fly as it is much less strenuous than high speed movement.
-Because of his exceptional talents, Serian is almost always feeling quite lonely and bereft, even though he has those that ‘hang out’ with him.
- One of the things that is most dangerous to Serian is his inability to allow others to get hurt on his behalf.

Two dagger’s resting in the wrist sheathes on his person.

name: Angelical’s Frozen Grace

item: Six rings adorn Serian as his Fullbring items. The most prominent thing about them is the size of the gems the hold in front of his knuckles. With six, fifteen carat, sapphires the easily get accentuated by the true silver of the ring itself. Two of these rings rest on a chain around his neck while the rest are spread equally between his hands. With graceful tendrils of water, it encircles his fingers with ease. Originally, it was given to him from his first love, who in turn had gotten it from her grandparents. The two he wears around his necklace are the ones he had insisted she wear in connection to him. Though he has yet to tap into their power, or rather been able to awaken those two at all, he wears them in remembrance from the day she left him.

ability:

Upon Activation of the fullbring, Serian’s fore head becomes adorned by a floating chains piece, about two inches away from him, with an accompaniment of an aura of cool wind. Though it looks as if nothing holds it there, it can withstand being hit straight on by a two handed swing of a great sword without moving an inch. This allows him Full access to his fullbring at all times. As his powers progress they are given the names of angels as they manifest. The ability of his fullbring relies upon the ability to control snow, mostly, and a little bit of ice. So far he has yet to find a limit to how much he can manipulate at once, but he has found limits with the things he creates such as his chains.

For:Fullbring
Name: Abbadon's passage
Type:offensive/ defensive
Cost: med
Range: mid- close
Description:(sustained)

chains are twenty four feet in length.

Condensing his reiatsu, and the air around him, Serian's appearance changes with the visible manifestation of transluscent chains of ice wrapped around him. As he swings the chains, one would realize that though they look like fragile ice, it is actually as dense and durable as a Zanpaktou. Each time the chains hit a surface other than ,Serian, they produce a burst of crystalized icicles in a starburst pattern from the point of the place the chain touched. The harder the impact the greater the size of the burst radius, with the greatest radius of the bursts of ice not being able to exceed two feet.this does not affect the chains as they are not stuck by the ice, though they can not move through the ice created unless it is given enough force to break it. If enough layers are stacked upon each other from various attack this would most likely result in numbness and an ice sculpture, though the ice containing his opponent would probably be able to be broken with effort.
(Icicle starbursts slowly melt over a span of three posts after their creation)(no post limit)



For:fullbring
Name: Azreal's wake
Type:offensive
Cost: mid - one post cooldown
Range: 10 feet
Description:

Thrusting the palm of his hand outward, Serian sends out a burst of Reiatsu. As it leaves his palm it solidifies into the world with the appearance of a wave of powdered snow in a wave that reaches about five feet above his open palm and five feet below it. This wave of powdered snow reaches about five feet to the left and five feet to the right. It highly resembles the look of when a car or something throws snow up onto the side of the road. The snow wave, though looking harmless, Creates a deep ache within anything it hits that can feel. Another thing that happens to anything that hits is the effect that all cold things have, which is numbness, and in this particular case, a layer of frost of the object. If enough layers are stacked upon each other from various attack this would most likely result in numbness and an ice sculpture, though the ice containing his opponent would probably be able to be broken with effort.

to compare movement speed- it resembles a cero(or bala whichever is slower) in speed.


For:fullbring
Name: Seraphiels retreat
Type:passive
Cost: low to activate
Range: none
Description:

From Serians back, a pair of snow white wings made from snow appear, slowly. As many would watch and see, the snow for the wings would slowly be drawn into the shape of the wing from the area around them, and from Serians reiatsu. The abilities of the wings allow him to fly and manuever. this does not affect his weight or manueverability much at all, and has no effect on his abilities to use high speed movement. The wings extend up to 6.5 feet in each direction from his shoulders. The added bonus of these wings is that anyone who gets brushed by, or touched by, the wings gets a layer of frost upon the contact point.(four post limit)(one post cool down)



For:fullbring
Name: Gabriels wrath
Type:defensive, offensive
Cost: high
Range: mid- 25 foot radius
Description:

As the reiatsu is consumed from Serian to use this ability, the pressure around him drops at such a rate that it sucks the air around him towards him. This combine with the Freezing tempatures coming off Serian cause the main point of this tech. As the seconds tick by a raging blizzard that Serian has dubbed 'Gabriel's Wrath' surrounds him quickly. As it comes into being it is experienced as having the winds and snow being pulled inward toward Serian's original position. Serian can then move around, once the blizzard is formed, though the blizzard does not move with him. Because it is his creation he can feel all things within it, and their approximite positions. Any thing within can experience numbness, a layering a frost per post ,and sight problems. If enough layers are stacked upon each other from various attack this would most likely result in numbness and an ice sculpture, though the ice containing his opponent would probably be able to be broken with effort.

(Lasts three - four posts.)(four post cool down)

Serian’s story starts from before he was born. About twenty nine years ago, Serian’s mother, Ashe, and his father, Jake, where in an accident upon the slopes of a ski resort. As they were going down the slopes, they were attacked by an aviary hollow. Sensing the untapped reiatsu within Ashe, the hollow follows her on silent wings. As the day went, the hollow became more uneasy until it swooped down on silent wings towards the couple as they were going down a deserted slope of the mountain. With nary an effort it lifted up the mother of Serian within its talons, and wheeled around to depart. As it flapped its wings against the struggling victim a figure cloaked in black and wielding a sword, appeared behind it before it could gain much altitude at all. Killing the beast in a fell blow, the figure quickly disappeared as Ashe fell onto the snowy slopes below her. Even though it was a small fall she screamed. Combined with her landing, her scream quickly causes an avalanche below.

From this incident, Ashe later finds out that her husband was caught within the avalanche. As this news sinks in her heart breaks with the cold nights frost. Once she returned to their home, a small bit of news brings hope back into her world. She was pregnant.

Life went on from there pretty uneventfull as Serian slowly had an objectively normal childhood. He was never the coolest, but he was able to make friends with almost anyone. He even when into boyscouts around the age of seven. The only thing he did not mention was when he saw the creatures behind masks, and the people cloaked in black that fought them. No one else seemed to comment on them and so neither, then, did he. The thing that confused him most of the situation was not that he saw them but that a lot of them, and he counted a lot of them, seemed to try and reach him before the cloaked figures tried to fight them.

As he went through highschool, like anyone, Serian actually found a crush. For the last three years of highschool things were absolute bliss, so much so that Serian actually started looking forward to school. On the eve of their highschool graduation she gave him a set of rings left to her by her grandmother. It was meant to be their sign of never ending ties between them. However they simply did not get the time they deserved. Nary a Month later, she was killed in a supposed car accident. Serian knew differently. He saw the abomination behind the mask knock the car out of the way, showing that those creatures were becoming more aggressive towards reaching him.

As Serian was nearing his humane- esque Nineteenth birthday, this situation change yet again in its severity. As he was walking home from his job the darkness became too much for him, and he found himself standing upon a bridge. As he stood there, the only thoughts within his mind were for his lost girlfriend, and the father he had never known. Just as he was getting to jump, a commission behind pulled his attention, before he was slammed by a great force that seemed to wrap around his gut and pull him through the air. Sent flying, all Serian was able to see of anything was a mask.

Rage at the things that had been hounding him his whole life boiled through Serians system as he crashed upon the ground, in the middle of the road. Pulling himself up, Serian’s fist baled up in anger. This, was so not the way he was going to die. Not a thought went through his mind as to what had happened to the figure in the black cloak that usually appeared. Intending to charge the creature, Serian steps forward, only to be back handed farther into the street. As he hit his head upon the pavement, Serian felt the anger quickly drain away to leave a pit of emptiness as the creature descended upon him with a cruel laugh.

Focusing only on his ex-girlfriend, Serian whispered out his final words in her belief system for her benefit. “Gabriel, greet me at deaths door…” A huge, cold weight settled on the air around him as a full blown blizzard rushed in to surround him.
As he awoke later to the sound of sirens, Serian was surprised to find himself alive yet that did not compare to his shock as he laid eye’s upon the frozen solid creature with a mask that no one could see. Barely a week later, he met up with someone who led him to a church, asking him to help fight supernatural creatures. Doubtful that he would be extremely useful, Serian still agreed.

A few years passed, and he quickly rose through the ranks, as he learned how to wield and summon his power. Untill he was requested by Mican Noitore to meet, which changed everything for him then on.

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(815 words- so you don’t have to check.)
Serian was walking down the pathway in the deserted park under the pale moon light. Beside him was his only true companion, Snow , his Siberian Husky. Hidden within his sleeves were two wrist sheaths for his throwing knives. He had been pulled out of his home to walk the park at night, unable to sleep, like most night recently. Tonight though seemed different to Serian. He truly did not feel tired anymore, almost as if his lonely soul had found something. He honestly did not know what was going on with him lately though, no matter what happened around him. Slowly the sound of his Canine trotting along next to him, started to make him, if not exactly smile, smirk.

Out of everyone he knew right now, his dog understood him better than some of the other Obelisks, which were some of the only ones on his side who were also on his level. He was glad for that, even if it meant that he was almost always enveloped in silence, since dogs can’t talk. He was content though to let the silent peace of night lay around him as he enjoyed this silence. It was several minutes before Serian started to notice that the silent peace had changed, gaining weight. The air itself had seemed to become charged with an unnatural energy for this time of the night. Sensing that something spiritual was happening on this night of all nights, Serian adjusted his wrist cuffs on his white silk shirt, so as to check his knives, as the hairs upon Snow’s back bristled.

Even though the moon lent silken threads of silvery moon light to keep the darkness of night at bay, the shadows seemed weighted. Unsure of what was hidden within the trees, Serian kept his bright blue eyes shifting among the surrounding shadows. Snow’s growl was all that could be heard in the unnatural silence that pervaded the park. “Stay calm, Snow.” Still glancing around, Serian laid a hand upon Snow’s head, hoping to calm him, or at least to keep him from rocketing off into the bushes. Just as Serian was starting to continue with his stroll through the night, a shadow separates from the surrounding trees. One of those monstrosities stood before him, those Hollows, and it salivated as it looked towards him. ”Snow,… stay.”

With its appearance, it truly showed its hellish nature as it resembled that of the typical devil except for the bone white mask. And though most Hollows seemed to show little sense Serian was impressed when this one started to speak. “You looks sooo delicious for a human. I can literally taste your spirit from here.” So it wasn’t much smarter after al, even though it definitely was bigger than most as it seemed to be around ten feet talll. Knowing this behavior was enough for Serian. Just looking at this creature and he could tell that it was barely holding itself in check. “hhhhhmmm. Oooh. I am going to kill you quickly, yes!” Ignoring Snow, the hollow quickly leaps ten feet towards Serian, causing a breeze to brush the pale white cornrows out of Serian’s eyes as they start to glow a pale blue. “Abbadon, show me the way of your passage…” Winter cold winds blew around Serian as the Hollow quickly closed the distance. Hints and shadows writhed around him just as the Devilish hollow thrust out his hand to rip out his throat.
As the winds tore at Serian’s clothes, he quickly shot forth his own hand, throwing out the icicle-esque point that had been solidifying in his palm. As the icicle hit the middle of the devilish mask, a burst ice one foot in length erupted from the point of impact. With an extra inch of the burst imbedded in the bone mask, the hollow stopped in its tracks with its hand literally a foot away from Serian’s throat. Without a sound the mask disintegrated, and fell away as the body followed suit. Banishing the ice chains, and his fullbring manifestation, before they could fully solidify, Serian twisted his upper body to look into the forest as he contemplated the night while it returned to its balanced state.

Just as Serian was thinking to return home however, Snow flies into the surrounding under brush. Letting out a sigh, Serian quickly follows the incessant barking as it wove it’s way through the trees. Before he knew it he entered another clearing to find a lone man sitting on one of the park benches. He barely registered this when he notice the squirrel sitting on the man’s shoulder, and Snow pacing before the man himself. A chuckle escapes Serian as he lopes up next to Snow, who could not seem to stop barking at the squirrel. The inner complexities of dogs surprised him as he contemplated the currently silent man before him.
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CLASS/LEVEL:

AV-3

STATS:

HAN: 10
REI: 10
HAK: 11
SEI: 12
BUK: 13
HOH: 14
Points Earned: 0
Total points:70

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