Azazel kulong

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Brown hair appeared into the street from a shop as it was raining and suddenly the water stopped all around him as he controlled it to avoid ruining his new coat. Azazel wasn't expecting it to rain so he hadn't brought an umbrella with him, but he had just bought a brand new jacket and did not want the weather to tarnish it. He just pushed the water away when it came within inches of him, if you didn't have to let yourself get soaked then why would you? He sighed softly with his head down, things were different in Spira. It was more island and beachy like, here it was all city with big buildings. He liked being in a different world though, he remembered destroying his home and killing his family when trying to save them from a Sin attack. Of course he survived but his rents went poof, being here helped him forget about it for the most part.

As he walked he heard someone's footsteps from behind and frowned hearing a gun click, "Give me your jacket pretty boy," Azazel sighed turning on his heel to the man, "Of course," The browned haired man moved his hand to take off his jacket, sending the crook into a wall. He then preceded to clap his hands together to give the thief a feeling of having solid walls hit him from both sides. Azazel put on his jacket smiling as his attacker ran away in fear, "That's right keep running," he said in quite the amused tone then turned on his heel again to continue walking. He knew the man was probably poor by bad circumstances, but it wasn't bright to attack strangers. Specially in environments where certain strangers could rip you limb from limb. Not that Azazel could do that, but he was tough enough to handle crooks with ease. If they had to rely on a gun for their craft, they were most likely not a formidable opponent.

Azazel's boots glided across the alley way then back onto the street seeing people huddled under signs and over passes as he just glided past dry as a towel before using it. He placed his hands in his pockets ignoring the looks he received, most of them saying 'screw you!' or 'marry me!' He didn't care about being insulted and wasn't interested in girls who drooling over his body like he was some kind of sex object. So unbecoming of young women, he was too old for most of them being 26 and all. He wasn't into jail bate at all, or just horny sluts that couldn't keep their eyes off him. He liked it when they weren't glued to him because those were the ones he could have a real conversation with. He finally came to his door, opened it, and went inside to eat some ramen and sleep after a long days work.

[Snow Villiers]

I don't have a problem going on here. You get the first of two needed acceptances; you need one more to make the application.

[Oerba Yun Fang]

You have two approvals. Go ahead and make the application.

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; height: 380px; background-image:URL(http://i800.photobucket.com/albums/yy284/brooklynlolli/x0r3w0.png); border-left: 10px solid #1e1e1e; border-right: 10px solid #1e1e1e;] AZAZEL T. KULONG HEY THERE, THEY CALL ME ZEL AND I'M CURRENTLY 26 YEARS OLD. I'M FROM THE WORLD OF SPIRA WHERE I AM A MAGIC SHOP OWNER. I GO FOR GIRLS AND I WILL THROW MY WEIGHT BEHIND THE ACADEMY. ------------------------------------------------- Weapon: Magic vines: Azazel doesn't have a staff or sword, instead he uses a very different kind of weapon. When in a fight you may find his body is surrounded by a long vine hovering around him. It's like a magic whip that seems to have no end, he manipulates the vine to use for melee. Abilities: elemental manipulation: He has the magick of using air water fire and the ground at his will. Telekinesis: He can move objects without touching them. He can also do other weird tricks with it like shattering glass and like in his audition close a force on separate sides of someone to give them the feeling of walls smashing in on them. Though that's not fatal, or particularly painful, it's definitely not pleasant. Forcefield: He can create a force field to shield his body or another from an attack. This isn't a long force field, more like a second which gives him time to run or an ally to run. Teleporting: He can a portal to transport himself to other places in one world. He cannot perform multi world traveling. Blessing: this is more passive and not important, but it may be best to mention it. He creates magic items, weapons, and tools for magic users like him. It's how he gets his paycheck each week. He has to bless these things so they can be used as the customer needs. Personality: This guy is pretty low key which could be mistaken for sorrow but its just his usual disposition. He is actually very happy and content with what he has it just takes a lot for him to jump and scream hallelujah. Very rarely will he get excited about anything or he just keeps it inside. He tends to keep a level head through everything since its easier for him to think through it all. He's the type that will greet you with a smile even if he hates your guts. He does find people he can't stand, but prefers remain civil until there's no other choice. He shows kindness to everyone he comes across even after they've done something to set him off before. Though don't mistake his kindness for weakness or cowardice, just the way he is until you really piss him off. So yeah he's a nice guy, but what about when you do set him off? Well then he'll remind you why doing that was a bad idea. In his angry state he becomes quite full of wrath and lashes out in ways that are sometimes destructive or reckless. Azazel has a strong sense of patriotism and loyalty keeping his family as a part of himself, his friends as close as family, and his acquaintances as like friends. He has protective instincts over his home, loved ones, and anyone who needs protecting. Anywhere that has welcomed him or that he dwells he'll move heaven and earth to keep safe. To him it's a responsibility and not an option. Along with this comes a sense of entitlement to do with enemies what he wants. Once you've struck something dear to him he doesn't believe you have the right to common courtesies like mercy. He can be a little drastic in these cases, but everything he does is for the greater good or at least what he believes that is. Zel does whatever he's commanded to the best of his ability and does not stop until its completed. He is not god nor does he believe himself as such in the subject of ranks. The whims of those above him come before his own unless he knows without a doubt it will do more bad then good. His duty is law in his eyes, but so is doing what's right. Yes psi com is his enemy as he sees it, but running in and slaughtering them without proper cause is not something he's willing to do. Why? Senseless murder and stirring more trouble is not what he signed up for is it? History: Azazel was born in Spira in the village of Kilika to two loving and caring parents. He enjoyed what most kids enjoyed, playing, candy, shiny things, and games. He always his best to excel at everything he put his mind into doing. Whether it was studying, sports, music, or even something small like climbing he would put his all into it. During his late childhood there he was made an apprentice to a very old Mage who wanted someone to pass along his skills to before he kicked the bucket. He chose Zel because of his reputation for excelling and lack of quitting. This craft was tougher than anything he had ever tried to do, it made him extend himself in ways he didn't think he ever needed to. He tried and failed pretty much every time, which made his teacher wonder if he had made a poor choice. This was one of the only times Zel entertained the idea of giving up. At that time the elder man realized this type of craft brought something new out in the boy. It made him feel in ways that were unnatural to his usual confident self. He then began teaching the child that some power is tied to emotions, therefore when Zel did things without concern like usual it would not give any reaction with this. Azazel began picking up the craft much faster this way, he channeled his emotions and his magic reacted until it finally became second nature. As his late teens approached his teacher finally passed on and Zel just kept living as he normally did. Though that only lasted a short time before Kilika was obliterated by Sin. He used every trick he knew to protect his family, but he over exerted himself and fell out. Of course he was able to survive, but the rest of his house and loved ones were killed. He only lived because when he passed out he ended up having a lot of wood fall on him and it shielded him along with breaking several bones. During his recovery he did his best to help put his town back together, often over exerting him as usual making the recovery difficult for his body. When at last the final calm approached he celebrated by opening a magic shop in his town where travelers, locals, and anyone could come by to gain items, learn new spells, or anything magick related. Zel would never admit it, but he also made the shop to preserve the memory of his old teacher whom he missed dearly. After finding himself in Pulse, he was quite confused not knowing if he was dreaming or hallucinating. As time passed he allied himself with the academy and began living a normal life as he once did.

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