Avric Arian

Character name: Avric Arian
Age: 20
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Experience: Veteran
Race: Coordinator
Gender: Male
Faction: The Core Virus (TCV)
Position: Mobile Suit Pilot

Personality: To strangers he will seem distant. Practically ignoring all around himself and gives an almost oblivious attitude, as if not even acknowledging their existence. Although this may seem to be what he's doing, his wandering eyes takes in everything. Giving thoughts on all in the area, his mind seems to be constantly speaking to himself. Furthermore, as his eyes scan the area they usually seem to be in a dreamy state, showing no care towards others. This often makes others a bit angered towards Avric, with his shunning attitude. All in all, unknown to any other, he only acts this way for a fear of getting close to new people due to the pain he's been through many times before from losing those he cares for. It can be considered a defense from going through emotional harm.

If he holds an actual interest to learn of someone his usually silent nature can completely change. His kindness to those he cares for will hold little bounds as he would be willing to do nearly anything for them. He loves to learn about their own interests, their past, what they wish to gain from life and anything else they would wish to tell him. He is an exceptional listener and is not afraid to speak his mind to them, and inform them on his own point of view. Even through all this, for the most part his emotions seem nearly unable to be read as he often gives off an expressionless exterior. His truly warm nature is covered up by a cool, icy nature that leaves his affectionate ways barely visible. Although he acts the way he does, inside he has many cries of agony built up which he seems to cast aside and pretends it to be nonexistent. He does all he can to close his heart and create a wall around it so none but a rare few may pass. The truth is he's afraid to let others in, and tries all he can to prevent it. If they do get close enough and meets his loving nature, he still often seems to be a bit hesitant of getting any closer, still often holding up a barrier. But those that do become truly precious to him will have the chance to learn of his troubled past, as he becomes much more open.

Once in his loving nature, it can be regarded as lucky, for Avric truly will do anything for those he loves. His face will change from the common icy, and almost angered attitude to lighting up and gleam with his smile and warm eyes. A true sign of his care for those he loves and his effort to make them feel as cheerful as himself to have someone he trusts and is privileged to have in life. Though when others are around with him and one or more of those that he loves he will hide his caring nature, and await until he is alone again to show the happiness he has. Though his silent ways may change when he is with those he cares for, he usually isn't to hyper but just a bit more talkative. Either way, quiet or not, there is nothing more that he hate then being alone. When he is sad, down, depressed, and even at the brink of tears all he has to do is think back to his precious moments with those he cares for and it can often bring a smile upon his face. But if that fails, his sadness often leads to anger, which brings him into a frenzy which even fewer could stop.

His often calm posture completely changes, though he never fails to put mind over anything else. No matter how much rage is built up, he is always tactical. Giving off an even colder exterior, refusing to act towards taunts until he notices the correct moment to do so. With the idea of battle in mind, he puts all thoughts aside other then the justice his superiors would speak of. In raged or not he can always speak level headed and keeps his cold attitude in play as he is able to plan out the most morbid of attacks and willing to execute anything. He is very intelligent, making use of terrain, resources, and all known information to try and find the best possible solutions. No matter how difficult something may be he refuses to freak out and will continue to fight until the end, always waiting for the right moment and always feeling that something at sometime will reveal itself for him to take the opportunity and gain the victory. And when put in charge, he expects the same attitude for those under him. Furthermore, when in the lead of any group, his normally quiet ways are put aside as he becomes a charismatic leader, doing all he can to boost the moral of those around him.



History: Birth, something that would be much different for Avric compared to many. Being biologically created within a test tube, the Arian would never understand the joy of having the embrace of a mother, or someone that truly loves you. The only thing to ever hold him would be the tube he was created in. The greenish water filled inside it as he would be forced to float lifelessly for many years until he was thought to be ready for life. It wasn't until his fifth birthday that he got released, and given the privilege of life. Brought out of the tube he finally got his first breath of life before bursting into tears and letting out a cry. This cry would last for seemingly endless hours until he would fall asleep, and was brought off into a room that would hold everything he would need to live. Life to him quickly became known as a dreadful place to be brought in, raised in, and live in, almost making him miss the tube. The life he was given was nothing more then waking up to go to school, just like the kind any common student goes to, and then heading to a second schooling focused on his training for his future.

The future of Avric chosen by TCV (The Core Virus). Kien Akechi, the leader of TCV himself ordered the creation of a few Coordinators which would be specifically designed for the benefit of the faction. Avric Arian being one of them, he was instantly put into school and given no time of an actual life. Constantly forced to learn new things from battle tactics, to basic schooling. When he is not learning actual book work, he is forced into training from cardio to strength. This would occur from his fifth, seventh, eighth, ninth, tenth, eleventh and even twelfth year of life. Though each year would be a bit different, it would be the same monotonous routine. Wake up at 6:00am, go to school at 7:00am until 12:00pm. Once done there he would start in the academy at 1:00pm until 8:00pm. By 9:00pm he would be home in which Avric would eat, do homework, study and be in bed by 11:00pm, given no time for anything else.

Before thirteen his academy experience was based on tactics, and combat outside of any mechanical devices. Though on his thirteenth birthday he would find his true meaning, and what he was designed to do from the very beginning. Upon entering the academy his attention would be stolen by a 60 foot tall mechanical device known as a Mobile Suit. 2 legs, 2 arms, a head, torso, an all around amazing, yet still generic Mobile Suit. His instructor would have a major grin on his face as he informed the few lucky ones who got to witness such a structure that this would be their future one day if they performed well. He may have no gotten to use the mobile suit this year, but he knew one day it would come. For years thirteen and fourteen his training was based on less advanced machines and mechanics. Learning to make use of them, and learn how they worked. From Armored vehicles, tanks, and even mobile pods they made use of all General Weapons.

By year 15 his true training began. Starting off with no more then paper work on tests with how Mobile Suits work, it wouldn't be until a few months later that he gained access to the actual suits. The training would be quite rigorous. Much more then just learning to walk around, Avric would have to learn how to do all he knew out of the suit, and put it into the suit. Even basic dancing to increase his elegance and fluid movement. It wasn't until he could move with perfection on the ground that he could finally take the suit up off the ground, and into flight. His skills would be less then desired at first though with time he would fly beautifully. For a year straight this would be his life, gaining perfect movement, and then by 16 years he would finally be able to learn combat.

By year 16, with his flight and ground work well advanced, he would learn the way of combat inside the Mobile Suit. Already being well ahead of others on his feet in the art of fighting this would be quite easy after learning how to maneuver the Suit a year before. Easily excelling over others in his class, he would already be rivaling his instructor in one on one combat by the age of 17, and once he turned 18, he would be a full fledged Mobile Suit Pilot. Now at the age of 20, he has been in multiple battles from one on one and even against large groups.

Already been through training a few others, he has passed the title of Low Class Soldier and is now working along side a man known as Roe Kai, an honorary Veteran that has been in TCV since it's creation, and is 36 years old.

Size: 6'0, 223 pounds, toned. (Medium)

Accepted, twenty points.