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-Landgrave is most proficient in physical fighting. Unable to use magic in it's simplest form and instead uses fists and blades only, firearms classed as a cowards weapon. Same is referred to those who prefer magical ability over physical.
-Quite athletic and capable of moving, thus as ability to Jump Higher than most.
Weapon/Items:
The Wyrmhero - Sword.
Picture:
Appearance:
Korin sports dark, copper skin. His haircut is long, spiked and shaggy and points toward the back of his head. His general appearance is a little over the top, as he chooses to don baggy, big pants that are black in color. He also sports a black jacket, with silver zippers and a crimson red undershirt. The young man also wears a girlish necklace in the shape of a heart. However, to balance this he wears a strip of bandage on his cheek to at least appear somewhat tough. Also wears gloves on both hands.
Personality:
Original World: Radiant Garden. Current World: Traverse Town.
The young man had been moving through a lowly, calm wood. His eyes half open and his demeanor that of a nonchalant kid. His hair bounced some with each step..he'd have to cut it, at least some time. Either that, or let it grow even more and then push it around to a way that most suited him. However, such plan would come a little later on in the journey. Until then, all Korin had to do was get to his destination. The land higher than the heavens, itself. A place where a fighter could challenge a God, itself! But..this thought of battle had only made the teen crave something more! A gyro would really have been great..
Landgrave had been waddling, a little. His steps caused a shift in footing. His body moving up and down as he step forward and such. He took in his surrounding, the world changing a little. The brush of forest beginning very little, few bushes and society just over the horizon behind him. However, as he progress it got thicker. Going as far as to the world lacking even sunlight or traces of humanity. Animals being the sole rulers of the domain he had come to enter. Landgrave looking from side to side as he finally avert gaze to the path he came from. It wasn't all that important; the guy could have just flew to wherever it was he wanted to go. His ear had twitched, lime a dog's. He didn't know why at first, but the reason became apparent as he looked into it.
His steps stopped as he stood tall. His eyebrows furrowing as he focus. His normally cheerful, adolescent features shifting into a battle hungry warrior's. His roots making their debut into his life. His dark pupils looking from side to side, looking to pin whatever caught his attention. Bushes began to shake and tremble. Tree tops, as well. Whatever was around was stalking him. Albeit, not a good job done but it was definitely trying to catch him off guard. He continued moving. The next clearing wasn't all that far away..right? He shook his head and kept moving, the sounds of leafs moving and shaking becoming more violent and loud. Whatever following him popping out later on.
Before it did, though, Landgrave had stopped. Abruptly, without any type of telegraphing. His legs shuffling apart and his feet stomping against the dusty sand below. His right hand put to his side, made into a balled fist. The left hand, however, pushed out before him. Aimed above his face. The fingers curled into a claw like pose. The monster hiding from him going to lunge was in for a painful lesson. The beast did pop out, as said, and aimed for the Halflings body. It's body a sleek shadow of darkness, hidden by the shade of trees above head. Kor's sight limited to identifying his assailants sharp claws and the glimmer of the nails alone. However, he felt the throat shove against his palm. But, in exchange, the claws of his attack scraping a terrible amount of skin from his left cheek.
The monster attacking him had been sent reeling, yelping from the sudden lack of air. Its body revealed as it emit a high pitched howl. The type of howl heard from the wolves who were hardened from their rough and tough lives. The thick brush of treetops above head easily dispersed and spread. Allowing the sun to beat down onto the grass and illuminate the field around Korin and his animalistic foe. Many things were brought to light; The flowers that circle a cleared field of green. Bushes and things like such. The wolf being battled against howling once more. A strong beast. Capable of using magic, as it seemed. It was interesting and caught the man's eye. He always wanted a pet..but, something told him he'd have to best it or convince it to come along. If that was the case, he'd continue.
"Why you..?" He grunted. Wiping his cheek quickly. The beast had recovered and begun to growl aggressively, snarling and showing it's teeth. The crimson essence of life spread across the teen's knuckles. The monstrous entity before him continued snarling, sizing the boy up.
The beast's name, for fact, was Ookami. A special wolf, cat fusion animal of some sort. It's body lean and thin, the frame of a female wolf. Her ear's long and pointed upward, although folded back for battle. Sporting a color combinations of blue and white. Blue being a dominant coat color with a white belly. Her face like a wolves, about and all. But her eyes slit like and closed in an arch. Her lips jet black as well. Even her tail, which was long and waving around, was a cats. Long, blue and white at the tip. A sizeable girl, roughly seven feet tall in length and capable of pinning Tora if she pleased. She seemed to be protective, waiting on Karin to move.
He was swift, keeping low to the ground as he lunge the Calf. Jumping against her when the distance was short. His clawed hands swiping toward her body and once to her nose. This was a specific move sequence. He lowered her guard through the vicious attack on her rib cage. Causing her to snap and attack his wrists, but to little avail. The last blow to her nose was a simple strike. A palm thrust. The use of this was to make the girl, well, sneeze! She did as expected and started to sneeze violently. Shaking her head and losing interest in the young man. He then followed up by patting her side. Making the animal drop to her side and open her belly up. A friendly Calf. The teenager rubbing her belly so that she would consider him a friend. And she did, as he rose and she closely followed him. No blood need be shed..aside from his scarred cheek. Two slashes..that wasn't gonna be pretty when it healed.
