Nicholas Winter

[kannon]

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Username: Kannon

Gender: Male

Other Character(s): None at the moment.
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Only applicable to canons.

Audition Thread:

Canon Challenge: [Is this a Canon Challenge?]
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[This is just basic info about your character. This is the only portion about your character that can be answered with one or two words.]

Name: Nicholas Winter

Alias: Nic, Winter

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Alignment: Hero

Origin: Twilight Town
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Appearance::

Physical Features:Nicholas' body is of a pale color, smooth as silk to the touch, yet cold. His body type is thin but a bit muscular. His arms and legs are well toned but his stomach is thin and lacks the muscles his arms and legs seem to have, they both aren't much to begin with anyways. Nicholas' hair is quite long, he bangs of his hair often cover one of his eyes, which he constantly tries to fix. The sides of his hair are of many large spikes that soot up into the air and behold their glory to the world.

The rest of his hair trails down to the bottom of his shoulder blades. His hair is of a silver color, constantly he tends to it. In the morning he hogs the bathroom for over one or two hours. His hair as soft as it can be, always and frequently messing with it.

Facial Features: Nicholas' lips are of a moderate colored pink, not too bright and not too dark just in between. His facial structure is well rounded, his nose is a bit pointed but not by much at all. The eyes a piercing icy royal blue, holding a gaze with this pair would surprise oneself if they hadn't gotten frozen. His cheeks, super soft and no facial hair graces his skin whatsoever. So he never ever has to shave his face at all.

Clothing: Nicholas' attire is very enchanting and eye drawing, always a beautiful sight to see. A white tunic graces his upper body, the center of it a dark blue. The sleeves have a few symbols along the sides of the smooth cloth. The symbols have sharp edges and small curves. They were all strange "I's".

Coating his legs would be white slacks, the same symbols placed on the sides of the pants. They are slightly brighter than his tunic is, his clothing never seeming to stay dirty. Once a stain or rip comes to it, it instantly vanishes or reconnects. He also wears the rarity of white dress shoes, snow stars lined around the frame of the shoes.

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Personality: Nicholas is of the quiet kind, he isn't shy or anything he just takes awhile to get used to others. He's very talkative when knowing the person at least a couple days. But sometimes he can get used to things quite quickly. Nicholas is also a kind should, being as polite as he can, mostly women though. He can also be very aggressive, defending his friends when needed.

Pressing into his personal space requires must of his trust. He doesn't have many secrets but he still has very important ones. Nicholas is very aware of his surroundings, if focused. He has learned over the years to always be careful, no matter what. Overall, Nicholas is a kind , well behaved aware man, and he will stay that way for some time.

Resolve: Nicholas does not know what he wants out of life, he just wants to live it out to its fullest. So searching for answers in the vast worlds of what he wants will come to him eventually. For now. He just wants to explore the universe and listen to its harmony of serenity. He knows it will not be easy to see the sights he wants, but it's worth it.

Pursuit: Nicholas' adversaries are unknown to him, but why he carries on is. He wants to explore the world, so the reason he charges through life is because he wants to see the beauties of the universe. Sure there may be locks, guardians, and enemies; but he will toss them away like toothpicks. Because researching the vast galaxy is all the encouragement he needs to carry on.

Fears: Fears...Well, Nicholas is awfully frightful of being indecisive, it drives him mad. Having to pace all night and day for an idea is not his kind of thing. His big fear is flames, and not just because they are searing hot but they remind him of past memories. If he is confronted with flames, he will instantly react and stay as far away as he can from them.

Hopes: Nicholas hopes to become a legend, known for ridding the world of evil for his goddess, Shiva.

Hobbies: The things Nicholas loves to do are things not many others do. Nicholas spends lots of free time on putting thousand pieced puzzles together, along with solving riddles. Sitting and watching rare sights is another thing he loves, mostly waterfalls catch his attention. Most of all, he likes to hang out with some buddies and talk for a bit, along with going on adventures with them.

Public Personality/Private Personality:

Private Personality: Nicholas when with friends and close ones will be as talkative as ever. Always sharing his ideas and thoughts, actually very talkative. He tends to be more open with them than others it would seem, which is quite normal. He doesn't get too close with friends, however. Those who are close enough to love him are to gain much of his trust before even thinking of getting onto him.

Although he is a charmer that he is.

Public Personality: Nicholas is rather quiet in the presence of other after meeting them for the very first time. He curses himself for not being able to talk to people right away but it's because he is usually the one to bring up topics, and if he doesn't know them how is he to do so? So at first he may seem like a loner, but he really is just waiting for a time to jump into conversation. Just a little kick to his rear is all it really takes.
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Weapons:
Weapon Name:FrostMane

Weapon Description: Frostmane, a blade made out of cold steel, handed down to him by an unknown force. The whole weapon itself is cold no matter where it is taken, in non elementals hands the weapon would freeze one's hands. Those of the ice elemental force may grasps this weapon, fire elementals can not however. The blade of the scythe is curved normally, seven gaps grace the top of the blade that go in a path. Four gems planted within the main area of the scythe glow at times when Nicholas uses his spells.

Two small thin black scarfs hang from the handle of the scythe, white trinity symbols covering the cloth. And six oddly aligned blades coming out of the back of the scythe, looking very lethal and strange. The end of the scythe's handle is very sharp, a gem also placed in the middle of it. This scythe is indeed very dangerous, and anyone to hurt Nicholas' friends or himself, shall suffer severe consequences.

Unique Notes: This scythe was actually created from Shiva herself, the goddess of ice. He submitted himself to Shiva, and she gave him a gift. Weaving imaginary lines and curves in front of her the scythe appeared in a flash. Taking it with great gratitude he listened to her words before departing. "Reap the evil for your goddess, Nicholas."

Abilities:

Base Ability:Ice

Sub Abilities:

Blizziga: A huge sphere of ice collects in Nicholas' hand/hands and launches at the opponent. If landing it will cause severe pain and freeze the limb or area it has collided with. The freezing lasts for two posts, it can also be broken but only with maximum concentration, Which would be foolish anyhow.

Ice Cap: A mass of ice bursts from underneath Nicholas, surrounding him in -30 degrees Celsius of solid ice. This barrier blocks out any type of incoming attack, depending on the element. If of fire, it will hit the dome harder than other attacks. And if ice, it will only absorb it along with water.

Melody of Tendrils: Nicholas creates a pillar of ice, the pillar sprouting from the ground and beside the opponent. He can also make it reappear in other areas if he chose. With the snap of his very finger, the pillar explodes outward and thousands of shards fly in a dome radius. Meaning it will shoot all around the area, being as lethal as it is no one wants to be hit by them.

Items: N/A

Equips: N/A

Distribution Points:

Physical Attack:2
Physical Defense:2
Magical Attack:3
Magical Defense:2
Reflexes:3
Speed:1
Awareness:3

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History: Nicholas, born into the serenity of life from his very mother in the hospital. His father looked down to him and suggested his name to be "Kain" but that name was too strong and sinister for them to name their boy. So his mother placed her lips on his forehead and said softly "Nicholas". Like his mother, Nicholas was a prophet of Shiva, her influence flooding his mind since he was a child.

Always summoning her to play some kid games with him, she was like a second mother to himself. His original mother loved it, his father disliked it because he was a prophet of Ifrit. His father would always watch from afar on how his son talked and spent time with Shiva. She never said anything negative, never asked him for any favors just wanted to visit him. But Shiva saw potential in him, the goddess was just waiting for the right time.

Of course, before this time would come Nicholas went to school, made friends as usual. The normal teenage years, they actually flew past Nicholas in a flash. His time was spent with Shiva most of the time, which over the years he began to fall in love with her. His father began to see the glint in his eyes and was furious with him. He knew there was something going on, he just knew it!

One day, after a long day of school Nicholas took out his house key from his pocket and placed it within his hand. Inserting it into the many functions of the keyhole he turned it to the side and pushed the door open. Sensing it was too quiet he removed the key and placed it back into his pocket. Walking toward the stairs before him, his heart beating wildly as he suddenly was tackled onto the floor. His head hitting the wooden flooring first as he groaned and tried to kick the person off of himself.

It was none other than his father, pinning his hands to the ground as he chuckled, a flame burning within his eyes. He seemed angry, Nicholas had never seen him so full of...Rage before. His father then took both his hands and pinned them above his head, this was in his teenage years so he was weak then. His free hand began to aflame and he slowly inched it to Nicholas' face. His mother would be of no help, she was off grocery shopping.

Screaming for help as his father reached it's destination and began to burn his cheek he bellowed with pain. The flames eating at his flesh and turning it black as he kept screaming. It spread and ventured more onto his face, but before anything he screeched. "Shiva!" and suddenly behind his father was a tall, blue skinned women. Her hair hanging from her head gracefully, swaying as she tilted her head to look at Nicholas.

Placing a hand on his father's shoulder he was instantly turned into an ice sculpture. Nicholas winced and began to cry at the pain from the searing flames, blood flowing out from it. Shiva slowly walked by his side, crouching down and placing one of her fingers on his lips. Grinning she slithered her other hand to his cheek, a frosting touch stopping the flames in their tracks. It also replaced his skin with a very sturdy ice.

"Calm...This will be a substitute while your skin heals. I would suggest you come with me...There's nothing for you here. "

Nicholas looked up at his frozen father and nodded, taking her ice cold hand in his. She smiled and looked over to him, the air in the room cooled down, Nicholas able to see his own breath in front of his face. Ice shards formed around the two and span with excellent speeds. And eventually, the goddess and prophets were teleported o an iceland. Shiva turned to look at him and softly said with her beautiful echoing voice. "This is Ophial, the Ice Planet I control. You shall stay here from now on, and I shall train you to become my strongest prophet."

And for four years, he did just that. The vast snowy lands gave him survival techniques along with ways to control his ice. Taking it upon himself to excel every prophet she had, Shiva was very pleased. She gave him one last task, and that was to withstand a kiss from herself. This was within her private throne room, so he was quite nervous. But overcoming his shy attitude he placed a soft kiss on the goddess' lips.

His pink lips colliding with her blue icy cold pair, the bottom of his lips moving under her top lip and breaking the kiss. Noticing something he gained from the kiss was...her attributes. His skin turned...Cold and his eyes turned from a normal dark brown to a bright blue, along with his hair turning from brown to white. Looking at the changes he smiled at her and pecked her lips once more.

She giggled and stepped away from him, and began to move her hands in front of him. "A gift, Frostmorne." He submitted himself to Shiva, and she gave him a gift. Weaving imaginary lines and curves in front of her the scythe appeared in a flash. Taking it with great gratitude he listened to her words before departing. "Reap the evil for your goddess, Nicholas."

And since then, he has ventured far from Ophial, to make history of himself, and let the worlds know of Shiva.
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[Zero [Axel]]

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A rival for Zero? Mebbe.

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