Post by Fayt Danith on Apr 4, 2011 10:20:55 GMT -5
♥IT'S MY LIFE♥
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("Another side of me that no one sees, Life is useless, no one understands the life of a l'cie...except for the l'cie itself..try to get to know the real me...only then will you be my friend...")
♥It's Now Or Never♥[/size]
Name: Fayt Danith
Age: 13 1/2
Which game are you from: A oc from FF 13
Weapons/Abilities:
A dagger given to him by his brother.
His l’Cie is fire, which gives him the ability of working with fire.
Fire Barrier: Can use his fire to protect himself, usually used when he doesn’t want to get hurt, or when he shields himself from something outside. Sometimes it happens without him wanting to, he doesn’t have full control over his powers yet.
Fire Flower: A flower of fire that tends to form underneath him, it’s a another attack thing, that uses his body for the attack, he does get some burns from it though, so that is a downside.
Canon or OC: OC
♥I Ain't Gonna Live Forever♥[/size]
Personality: Fayt is viewed as cold, he doesn’t like to let anyone into his heart, afraid that when they get into his heart that the darkness with consume them. And turn him into something he never wanted to be. He chooses to be a loner with only a few friends who are not very good friends, just because he needs to figure out what his life means to him. Of course he keeps very closed off, and alone. He doesn’t bring up his parents, or anything. When he changes into his l’Cie form, he acts childish, and slightly scared, because that is who he really is underneath his harsh walls. He has many flaws, but they are hidden under the mask, which is why he has the mask on most of the time when he is in his l’Cie form.
He wonders if there is anyone out there like him, he had heard about them, but he doesn’t go around asking, because unlike the ones that are known, he chooses to stay unknown. Fayt is quite complex when his walls have been broken.
In his l’Cie form, the one with the mask, he is fierce, and angry most of the time. There is still that sense of him being a young child, that shows through his anger. He can sometimes be quite sensitive but that is only when he thinks it will help him, or he will get something good out of it. The mask is the symbol that is the walls he hides behind, if he loses the mask, he loses the one thing that seems to keep the real him hidden. Which of course causing his happiness, depression and any other emotion that he does not find suitable to his real form, to actually show up. This is the one time that anyone might actually see the real him, until his walls are really dissolved and destroyed. Or at least lowered, but Fayt has no who really cares about him, so it isn’t like he has to show himself to anyone. After all the only person he has to show himself to, died so long ago that he doesn’t even know if he can be friends like that with anyone anymore.
History: Fayt was born on a snowy night, the night was the one that they usually lit up the fireworks in Cocoon. His mother had been sitting on her bed, shortly after his birth watching the fireworks with him. Fayt had been a very weak baby, his crying had only lasted a little bit, and then he had gone silent. His mind was working even though he hadn’t really been born for very long. His mother was playing with what little hair the baby boy had. “I wish that he lives a healthy and long life…” that was the words his mother spoke as she put a metal bracelet around his tiny wrist, the bracelet was to big for his wrist at that time, but she had made sure it wouldn’t fall off of his wrist. When she found out that it would fit around his wrist entirely yet she put a chain on it, wrapping the chain around his wrist underneath so that way he wouldn’t lose it. He was always with his mother for some reason she just didn’t want to send him to school, he was taught by her while his father went to work.
As he got older, he made sure that they went to see the fireworks every year, he loved going there, since it was his birthday to, he just had one wish and that was to have his family be happy. But when he got to the age of seven, he got very sick the day after his birthday. He had been playing outside with a new toy he had gotten. The sun was not that high up in the sky, but he still felt a bit dizzy and disorientated. He had stumbled back towards the house collapsing in the doorway coughing up blood. His mother picked him up and put him on the couch, the boy was feverish and exhausted, he had been fine moments before. But now he was just so different, his father had gone to get the doctor, and that was when he was diagnosed with an illness that could not be completely gotten rid of at this time. He was given some medicine for it, but there was nothing else they could do. This happened every time he got sick, or was worn out, his body would make him throw up whatever he had eaten, or had for drink or anything. And if that was nothing, it would be blood. When he got sick his body attacked itself, and that was where all the blood came from. He had to always take it easy and that made him so mad all the time, he had to do whatever it was to make things easier, so he wouldn’t have an attack. So while other kids were out running around, playing roughly with each other, he was sitting at home, watching them, or walking around with his mom. He wasn’t really allowed to be away from her, she was just to worried about him.
Fayt had dragged his mom to his dad’s work one day, it was his father’s birthday and Fayt had wanted to hang out with him all day. He had already spoken to his father’s boss about it, and his father’s boss said it was fine. So Fayt dragged his father out, and they went to eat, Fayt had felt that something was quite right, there was just something a bit odd about this, and well that was when Fayt noticed something in the corner. Some sort of crystal or something, and when he picked up the crystal it had burned his hand. He took it home with him, it wasn’t like it would hurt anyone, but that night everything seemed to be different, he had wandered out of his house, and was sitting near the water’s edge looking around. He saw something in the distant, and the more he looked at it, the weirder this had seemed. The crystal he had found was in his hand, and it had started to heat up burning his hand, but there was no pain for some reason. As the flames spread up his arm, they left a mark underneath his bracelet that his mom had given him. There was no pain, but he knew that something was odd about him. The flames circled around him, growing bigger and bigger, they curled around him forming a ball of Fire, the boy was still standing on the ground at that time, but he had so much going on, that his body just gave out, and the flames vanished. The only reminder of what had happened was the crystal clutched in his hand, and the mark on his forehead, the mark spread across his forehead.. His mother knew what he was, but she had to keep him hidden so she gave him a bandana of sorts to cover up the mark, he has to keep it on at all times or his powers break free, the bracelet now fit his wrist so it stayed.
One day he was looking around outside near the water, unaware of the storm that was coming towards them. His parents had rushed out, finding him passed out near the water, he seemed to have fallen into the water, but he didn’t wake up for awhile. And the day he woke up, his parents had been taken away, no one had told him anything, but he found a letter from his parents, it had said that they had been taken by the Sanctum, and he would see them again one day, but until then he had to protect himself, and they loved him so much, that they wanted him to keep away from the Sanctum, they could not find out what he was. So he did his best to follow his parents will, and inside of the envelope the letter was, happened to be the crystal that he had lost a few days ago, his mother had made it into a piece of jewelry for him, so that way he couldn’t lose it either, and it wouldn’t look like what the l’Cie had.
Likes: Fire, Running, Sarah Grace, and Watching fire works.
Dislikes:his illness, his fear of ice and water.
♥This Ain't A Song For The Brokenhearted♥[/size]
RP Sample:Fayt stood near the water, looking out over the shimmering pool. He wanted to get away from his home, there was just no reason to stay here, he was in danger here, and he was putting people in danger. They might not have thought so, but he knew he was putting them in danger and if he didn’t do what he was planning to do. The Sanctum would take them away to, just like it had to Fayt’s parents. Even though Fayt still had the letter from his parents, he didn’t believe that they would come back, even though he was hoping that they would come back. After all they had promised to come back, they wouldn’t leave him alone forever. But that didn't mean he could just let his friends get hurt, he had to leave, he would come back from time to time, but he couldn't just let anyone hurt his friends. He would have to think about where they were going and what he was going to do. "Mother am I really doing the right thing...you said there was someone with the power of ice to find..." He had no clue who she was talking about in the message she had left him, but he had to find whoever that person was. If they could help him, then that was all he needed.
He put his hand up to the necklace that was around his neck, he had been given that by his mother, and well whatever he had seen on the beach that day. He had no idea what it was,it had just been there, and his mother had called him something. 'A l'cie...' he turned away from the water, did he want to look for this person, he was afraid of water, and ice. There was no reason that he should look for him, and after all he was going to save his parents. He had made that promise to them, and there was no way that they would stay there forever. "Thank you so much..." he sighed and turned to face his friends.
"Dude you coming..." He laughed and raced towards them, they were going to see the fireworks tonight, that was the one thing that they always did together. "Yea I'm coming let's go we gotta get the bikes anyway..." he raced off ahead of them towards the bikes, they used to take these all the time to watch the fireworks, one of them belonged to Fayt's mom and the other was his father's, they took them out all the time, his mother had given him the ability to use them. That was something else that was in the note, she had wanted him to use them whenever he needed to. Once he had broken them, and well when he came back the next day, he found them fixed. Which was just a bit odd. They went up there watching the fireworks, there was another person out there it seemed, but he didn't decide to bug him. This was the best memory he ever had.
When they got back on the ground, his best friend grabbed the camera handing it to someone asking him to take a picture. They had taken the photo and locked up the bikes, running back to Fayt's house placing it in the photo album that was laying open on the kitchen table. It had all there memories in it, and there was just no way they were going to lose this, and now they started to pull out drinks and stuff. "Lets have a party..." Fayt smiled, pulling out the couch to make a bed for all of them. His friends had there parents around, but they were always away or working, and they had said it was okay if they stayed with Fayt, after all they were his friends, and his best friend's parents were Fayt's guardians now that his parents were gone.
How did you find us: From Neko
Custom Title: A Child's Heart
Anything else you want to shout out:
i381.photobucket.com/albums/oo251....dow_wolf-1.jpg- his l'cie's humanoid form.
The other form is quite complex and if not confusing, but from a distance you would think of it as an ordinary skateboard, but in fact it's a hoverboard, that looks like a windsurfer of sorts, except it hovers, on the bottom of the board, there is the symbol that is on Fayt's forehead. This is a way of transportation, but it also gives him the ability to fight if he has to. And well this makes his fire a bit easier to deal with, but at the same time a bit harder. He has a skateboard to, so he would like to avoid using this form as much as possible, but its not like thats going to happen. They come out in dire circumstances which means that he would have little control over it showing up, and all of this happening.
i381.photobucket.com/albums/oo251/Shadow_DealerHearts/JBC233-1.jpg
-Bracelet on Fayt's right arm
i381.photobucket.com/albums/oo251/Shadow_DealerHearts/celtic-cuff-lg.jpg -around his neck, keeps the crystal necklace from falling off of his neck.
i381.photobucket.com/albums/oo251/Shadow_DealerHearts/jeweloffire.jpg his crystal made into a necklace by his mother.
He has a red and black bandana thing that covers up the mark on his forehead, he does his best to make sure that it stays over the mark.He cannot risk being exposed.
A skateboard, that is silver, with Fire designs spread out over it, the designs don't really form anything, and this skateboard doesn't have any special powers to it. It's just a way of transportation when he doesn't have his l'cie to help him out.
Password:" You don't need a reason to help someone"
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