--> Nue <--

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Basic Info

Username ~ Blue
Other characters ~ None
Is this character canon? ~ No

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~Character Info~

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Name ~ Nue

Age ~ 23

Birthplace ~ Castle Oblivion

Birthday ~ January 12, 1986

Gender ~ Male

Race ~ 100% Human

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-->Appearance<--

Physical appearance ~ Nue stands at 5'9'', just shy of six feet. He has a lean figure, and a healthy muscular body. Smooth skin, not a mark on him. He has a peach complexion, not too tan, but neither pale. Tangled brown ringed locks hang in his face, stopping just at his shoulders. The tangled mess of hair drops into deeper emerald eyes, full of memory, knowledge and strength. His hands are rough, fingers calloused from the trigger of his weapons. Facial hair is kept clean and groomed, to just a little stubble to the touch upon his chin.

Nue usually has a lazy posture, and often slouches or leans his weight in on one leg. Not exactly the type to smile a lot, but sticks to frowns and sometimes the occasional mischievous smirk. Rising a laugh out of him is nearly impossible, but if he does happen to escape a small chuckle, the curve of the smile nearly brightens his eyes that much more. If only he could find that one memory that would make him smile.

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Clothing/Accessories ~ Nue isn't very concerned with fashion. If it is comfortable to move around in, then he's happy. His toned body is covered by a tight fitting sleeveless wool zip-up-- zipper in the shape of the mischievous Cheshire Cat-- stained in the color red, lined in white and bearing four button pockets down the front. Underneath a long sleeved black turtle neck that hugs his form. His clothing give Nue enough movement to work with and be comfortable in, but also rids him the worry about lose fabric getting snagged on anything. Worn military-critiqued (large compartment pockets) jeans, boots and belts to keep his weapons securely on his person, finish off his outfit in an overly pleasing look. Dirt brown leather fingerless gloves keep his hands warm, but leaves his fingers free to pull the trigger of his weapons.

His left ear is pierced twice at the top of the shell with silver hoops. A chain keeps his belongings (munny pouch, cell, etc.) leashed to his back pocket, dangling and ringing against his right leg. Finally, a pair of dark sunglasses sit across his nose in sunny weather, protecting his sensitive eyes.

Random Items ~ Munny pouch, a torn piece of parchment with his name written in red on it, cellular phone with the Cheshire Cat labeled on the front (which is hardly used), a blank Castle Oblivion card, lighter (no, doesn't smoke, just likes to keep it with him), coupons for Sea Salt Ice Cream.

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-->Personality<--

Alignment ~ Refers to himself as a Villain.

Behavior ~ Nue keeps himself from feeling. Well, at least he tries, because feelings bring memories. Memories of which he has millions of and yet none at all. He can be curt, cocky, sensitive, snide, and sarcastic. And the next, shy, flustered, embarrassed and determined. He's not really a vocal person, and socializing can be probably the most painful thing to him. Although he may seem rude and cynical, Nue does enjoy listening to others speak. That is, if they have something intelligent to say. Otherwise, don't bother.

Nue has a soft spot for animals, especially dogs. He can't help but pause and pet the creature, and will go to lengths to avoid harm coming to one. Also has a crazy sweet toothy for Sea Salt Icecream. If the frozen treat is available anywhere, most of the time, he can't help himself but buy a few bars.

When in a fight or any battle thereof, Nue's attention is fixed and unphased. Almost as if he locks himself up, for the bloodshed to come. Something he learned to perfect, due to the often extreme requests he receives. Trying to talk and distract him is rather hard, unless you retort something that may be related to his history. Then you have his attention, good or bad. Once his target is given and sighted, you better defend yourself fairly quickly. Nue gives no warning. However, he will not attack someone who is unfit at the present moment to have a chance to defend their lives. Something about attacking a defenseless and/or prior harmed target is considered cowardly to him.

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-->Weapons<--

Nue carries two Machine Pistols; automatic shotguns. A machine pistol is a handgun-style, magazine-fed and self-loading firearm, capable of fully automatic or burst fire, and normally chambered for pistol cartridges. When not in hand, the twins are holstered in their respective holster at his hips. Each gun fires regular rounds, for general damage, but he does carry two extra type of bullets for those more difficult targets.

Reference photo ~ Number 15

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-->Abilities<--

• [Explosive, Type 1]
  Description of Ability ~ Bullets created to explode upon impact. So, even if he misses, at least the targets feels an explosion to some degree. Explosion expands an area of 12 feet. 15 rounds carried at a time. Fire damage. Effective against ice based targets.
  
  Strength ~ Beginner
  Uses ~ Only 2 rounds can be fired at a time. Despite its advantages against the opponent, the charge in the bullets create a recoil, forcing Nue open for a moment once the shots are fired.

• [Sparkx, Type 1]
  Description of Ability ~ Bullets built with an electrical current that, upon impact, releases into aimed target. 20 rounds carried at a time. Causes numbness of the wounded areas and a 10% chance of a paralysis. Lightning damage. Effective against flying types. Primary use is to slow the target down.
  
  Strength ~ Beginner
  Uses ~ Can fire 3-5 at a time, depending on how many of the precious bullets Nue is willing to use up.

Equips

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-->History<--

Themes: Karasu Kenzai (Shikkoku no Tatakai Hen) + Samayou Kioku + Tamashii no Kaikou

Enemy. Familiar Friend. Knowing Truth. Whispering Lies. What I Fear. What I Try.

Nue works as a Gunman for Hire. He will take whatever job, whatever it might entail, as long as the price is worth his time. Its all he knows. All he breathes. All he cares about it. Making his way through time and life, simply by filling his pockets and moving on. He doesn't care about the future, nor does he linger in the past. The present is all that matters.

Memories... Nue isn't exactly sure if he even has memories, of his own. His earliest one, would be of Castle Oblivion which was no more than a few months ago. Of it's silent walkways, and empty white rooms. Abandoned. Of his name, inked in red. A history of battles. Friends from all corners of the stars. Love. Family. But... He hasn't lost his memory. Or at least, he doesn't believe he has. If Nue tries to recall something, he can come up with a memory but... people and places are involved that he can't seem to understand. Pieces are missing, lost in sizable chunks, each memory taking it upon itself to mold into the last. Confusing. Not one matches up with the last, or functions with the next. Its like, he lived several other memories, saw through a pair of eyes of which were not his own. The true and bitter moment in his life, is when he realized that his memories were not his, only when he met someone from those memories, but that someone having none of him, did he understand. Which ones are really his, if any? Which one is just a fabrication, a false lie in which Castle Oblivion has created him? Whispers of those who passed through the castle, thoughts and feelings left behind flow through his being. Nue doesn't know who he is, yet knows exactly all the same. He is you, her, him, she, he, me, they, them, us, we. He posses knowledge, but not the knowledge of how he gained it. Keyblades, Heartless, Nobodies, worlds, wars, friendship, love, betrayal. Pieces he can feel, and remember with those foreign memories.

He remembers searching. Battling.

The only place where he feels right, is on the battlefield, in a world of risks and danger. Its the only thing that actually makes sense to him, makes things feel and seem clearer. So he holds onto that. Taking jobs wherever he can, traveling when he can. Constantly moving to worlds that seem so familiar, but alien all the same. He has no permanent residence, searching for the answer to such a simple question.

Why?

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-->Heart<--

Before you embark on your journey, you see three weapons in front of you.
--> ~ A sword <--

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~ A shield
~ A staff
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