Name: Apollo Delphi
Tier: D Tier
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Age + Birthdate: 19 | January 1st
Nationality: Magnostadt
Race: Human
Specialization: Intelligence - Second Type | Water | Ice Magic
Personality: Despite displaying moods that range from mischievous, laid-back, friendly, cold and bitter, and even sly or naive, Apollo is typically a very reserved person, these "personality traits", more often than not, tending to be something of a charade his training as a guard has forced him to put on. As a the 'Princesses Guard', Apollo's teachings strongly discourage and, in some cases, even forbid him from making personal attachments; because of this, Apollo is fully though reservedly aware of the fact that he might well live to see his "friends" and "comrades" die around him and be expected to move on without showing much of an outward reaction.
Apollo has been finds it harder and harder to stick to these convictions; he realized that the longer he was around his "friends", the harder it was for him to remember his orders to remain unattached. While previously, he had no faith in the human race, in other words the goi he was knows everyone is not the same. Apollo lets himself become more genuine when alone, though he still does his best to hide it from Artemis. To put it simply Apollo has many 'faces', but this is not to say he is a untrustworthy person.
Likes: Apollo loves a nice spar that tests ones willpower and skill with a weapon. He also loves to see the snow. During his tribes travels it often would snow. It's just something about the cold that he enjoyed. Artemis, is someone Apollo cares deeply for. Not on the level of a sister, but not on the level of a lover. He had found a nice middle ground were he remains.
Dislikes: Apollo absolutely can not stand high temperatures. All be it takes quite the level of heat to phase him he still hates to go outside when it is hot. Zou is a place Apollo hold deep resentment for; his feelings about them are on the edge teetering between the white and black Ruhk.
Phobias: Apollo's biggest fear is the Death of Artemis. He knows if she was to ever die then he would go over the edge and slip into the black ruhk, not only will he lose his reason for living but then that would be he did not do what he swore he would do which was protect her. He also fear death himself. There is something about a eternal sleep never being able to see the things he love again scares him.
Aspirations: Apollo simply wishes to protect Artemis and help her accomplish the things in which she desires. He also knows that his tribe is on the brink of extinction and he wants to rebuild his tribe and pull them from the brink and back to life. The destruction of Zou would is also a goal that is only second to helping Artemis accomplish her goals. If he was able to bring down Zou he would be able to put the demons he has to rest.
Face-Claim: Toshiro Hitsugaya - Bleach
Weight: 150 lbs
Hair Color: White
Eye Color: Turquoise
Height: 5'11"
Rukh Alignment: White
Special Traits:
Appearance:
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Head
Apollo has medium length white hair which is fashioned with a bang of sorts in the front . This mixed with his turquoise eyes brings many looks of amazement towards him. His eyes are as sharp and cold as Ice yet deep within them is a certain kind of 'spark'. He always has a blank expression on his face of some kind of frown. That doesn't mean anything is wrong with him however.
Physical | Clothing
Apollo has a athletic body shape that is ripped. He is in good physical shape despite being a Magician. This is due to the rigorous training that his Family put him through. He stands at 5'11" and weighs around 150 lbs. His clothing consists of a long, white off-the-shoulder tunic, even under his academy robes, the collar of which is decorated with a silver chain, as well as silver hoop style earrings that are tightly pressed on his ears, a turquoise scarf, and gladiator-style sandals.
History:
Apollo was the first born child within the entire tribe. January 1st one of the coldest months of the year he escaped from the confines known as the womb. He seemed to have a radiant aura about him and thus was named Apollo after the Greek God of the Sun. He was unique even from birth; with his white hair that resembled snow and his turquoise eyes he was seen as some kind of herald. His Father was currently the head of the Delphi family with the clan and from the moment Apollo was born he was going to take his Fathers position one day after he became of the required age. To further the uniqueness of the child the day he came from the womb snow began to fall from the sky and white ruhk began to gather around him. This white Ruhk however had a blue tint to them. Months later someone who Apollo would be connected to for the remainder of his life, her name was Artemis and she was going to act as the diplomatic leader of the tribe when she became of age. This meant that the two would lead the tribe together hand in hand.
Growing up while Artemis was confined to her tent drowned in her studies Apollo trained vigorously trained his physical abilities. Even though he showed early talents to be able to use Magic, his father did not want him to only rely on magic. He even showed his talents with the sword. Apollo was truly a prodigy and seen that he would give the clan a new degree of strength that they needed.
Time passed and tensions between the tribe had begun to rise. The Delphi family kept it under wraps as best as they could, but one day something devastating happened. Zou had infiltrated the Tribe. The Delphi family knew but they kept it unknown because they did not discriminate to those who needed help. This would ultimately lead to the fated day that Apollo will never forget. The near extinction of his clan and tribe...This would live in infamy to Apollo whose hatred for Zou has born this day.
Role-Play Sample:
Tear sat in his office with mountains of scrolls and paperwork neatly organized on it. The window at his back was open letting the desert breeze blow through the office bringing a little sand with it. He had become accustomed to it so it didn't bother him anymore than it normally did. Tear had his head resting on his hand; it was lax as his arm was vertical. He was more propping his head up than resting it. He looked bored, yet distraught with worry. His men had brought him reports of disturbances going on in the area of the Land of Rivers. Considering the upcoming Festival of Peace Tear was worried that someone or a group of people may come to disturb the festival and if that happened it would throw the villages into chaos; possibly causing the already stressed alliances to tear asunder. Tear began to tap the index finger of his free hand on his desk.
"Hmmm..."
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