Personal Name: Nestor Proga Age: 24. Gender: Male. Sexuality: Homosexual. Class: Overseer. Rank: D-rank. Guild: Guildless. Tattoo: Crook of his left knee. Stenciled outline rather than filled, black. Face: Mushishi's Ginko. Appearance Height: 5'9. Weight: 153lb. Hair: White. Eyes: Cerulean. Overall: For a man that's supposed to be in the prime years of his life, Nestor doesn't look very....ship-shape. Even for his own rather unassuming height, he manages to be lanky, with no impressive muscle mass on him, much less toning. He prefers clothes that have a mix of usability and comfort, opting for a not-tight, but not-baggy semi-formal shirt and some slacks. He dons a duster most of the time, save for the occasions he wears a sweater in place of his normal fare. He has a pair of gloves, though they've rarely seen any use. Yet. He possesses a fairly solid jawline and a broad chin, leading up to his bangs, slightly framing the side of his face as they shaggily rest over his forehead and, at times, one of his eyes - perhaps an indicator of his outlook. He doesn't possess dark circles, but some remnants of bags under his eyes come and go as his impassioned states of study do. His skin is somewhere between olive and fair, his natural color darkening over time with his constant travels. His voice is, often-times, deadpan, though not monotone. It's in the lower tenor range, very slightly raspy due to his old habit, but mostly airy, as if a voiced whisper. He's rarely seen without something in his mouth or in his hand, 'twixt two of his fingers. Merely the sensation of holding it helps with the withdrawal symptoms. Extra: None. Personality Personality: Nestor gives off an odd combination of enigmatic and approachable vibes. Despite his lack of friends growing up, he has the capacity to be open and even jocular with those he's comfortable around. Because of his own beliefs, he's not quiet because he feels uncomfortable doing so, but rather waits until his words are actually weighted, whether by the flow of conversation or the merit of their content. He has a pervading sense of humility, acknowledging his relative powerlessness in the world, even given his gift of magical aptitude. As a symptom of this, he can't seem to form much of an ego, disregarding most, if not all, negative comments meant only to harm. There is no such thing as objective morality in Nestor's eyes; there are only conflicts of interest or shared interests. Despite his lack of pressing conflicts in the present and past, he's taken a vow that he wouldn't irreparably harm anyone during his own travels and quest for knowledge. That is - he would also do the repairing as well. He has a wide vocabulary, and puts it to use in strange ways, using 'figures of speech' that he, in a running gag to himself, claims are commonplace. He has a various number of other quirks that would be too tedious to list. Likes:
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Magic Magic Name: Mathmagic | √魔法, Sūri Mahō Magic Element: None. Magic Description: Mathmagic is a Caster Magic that involves the adjustment of 'values' assigned to things, people, and actions; when they perceive something, they also can intuitively detect values they can use with spells they know. This magic manifests remotely as strings of advanced calculations and formulae rather than organized magic circles. The user typically controls their magic via holographic screens they manifest in their immediate reach. It can defend by revising the 'damage' value of an attack when it enters an area, or increasing the durability of environmental structures. It can buff allies' stats by altering the formulas for things like 'speed' or 'force'. It heals by reducing the factor of a wound's severity, or even reducing its size via 'division' and simultaneously increasing someone's healing factor. Via the first two methods combined, it's also possible to repair inanimate objects in the surroundings. Its other uses require a deal of creativity, being that they have to indirectly affect the world through the things already in it. History History: How does one begin? Birth isn't quite where "Nestor" starts. For the first portions of his life he was a very ordinary boy. Even had a normal hair color, too. It wasn't until he was about 15 that he realized he had any inkling of magic. At that time, however, he used it only for everyday tasks - formless magic to help with his chores. It was only after that he had....free time. The time to attempt discovery of what he wanted to do with his life. But that was exactly it. The attempts at discovery filled him with such wonder, a swell in his breast, that whatever came after simply fell short. With this realization, he left home with at least one of his parents' blessing. If there was something he knew from the outset, it was that knowledge was dangerous. People have lost their lives before for knowing too much, and involving people he owed a great deal to in whatever might happen to him was not his idea of repayment. Of course, he didn't know. He knew nothing, understood nothing, from where he thought he was beginning. Indeed, even as the years passed, the more tomes he scoured the less he found he was informed about - only as the 'grand scheme of things' grew before his own realization. The magic he developed himself was but another means to see just how much he didn't know. Reference: Username "Victory". |
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