[SiBiS] Ian Zeleny

For 's Mini Enrollment - Luckyly they open up again so I can give my best again~

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"It is dangerous to stay by my side if you can't keep up. Don't blame me later on.."

+ NAME : Ian Zeleny
(..though he gets called the prince of the woods by his opponents..)


+ GENDER : male
+ AGE : 18
+ HEIGHT : 180 cm


+ ELEMENT: Earth
+ RANK: C
+ CATEGORY: Offense


+ MAGIC TECHNIQUES:
Fae Awakening. With his awakening of his true nature, Ian's tattoos start to glow and increase his instincts like his agility, his senses (seeing, hearing, feeling, smelling, tasting) and reflexes. This skill is only supportive to him and can't be moved to another person. Ian can withstand the cold/heat and wounds better - but careful at this point! Intentionally not feeling those things is dangerous for his body since he is not as trained as his ancestors were. His wounds might get more severe at a certain point of usage - increasing possibility with using the skill a few times in a row without resting and restoring his Mana.

Prince of the Woods. Ian wears 3 Earrings in his SiBiS-Form, each representing skills of him. If they start glowing he finished absorbing the energy of the nature around him to release some greater power. He always collects spiritual earth energy while in his Sibis-Form.
:bademoticon: 1st Earring: Earth Spike - One single Earth Spike quickly rising from the ground to pierce his opponent. This skill requires only a small amount of energy and can be used up to 5 times in a row with one power uped earring.
:bademoticon: 2nd Earring: Quagmire - Decreasing Agility and Accuracy of his opponents in a certain aera.
:bademoticon: _[locked]3rd Earring: Earth Strain - Causes the earth around Ian to shake and shoot up from below in waves, dealing damage to those in range and causes his opponents to lose their weapon and shield.
_{(Locked skills will be unlocked with increasing Rank)}

+ WEAPON : Ian wears multiple daggers hidden all over his body. He can throw them pretty well but favors close combat more as a fair and square fight. His pride is pretty well developed.

+ RACE: Fae (allowing him to run faster and more silent and jump higher in his Sibis-Form)


+ LIKES & DISLIKES : 
plants
squirrels and rabbits (they are just too cute to be honest..and he wont admit it)
if the teacher just leave him be
training to control his Fae-abilities
spending time in the woods on sunny days
warm tea
snow

  Rainy days
  no pride in fighting (like hiding and sniping)
  disorder and no discipline
  mud on his blades and daggers


+ PERSONALITY :
Polite | Obedience | Organized | Lone Wolf | Introvert | Overprotective | Observant

Ian is a great fan of a kind of military discipline and thus is obedient to his seniors. He will always be polite and organized. Waking up early to practice his magic or run around to train his stamina in the morning is like his daily duty and helps him start calm into the day. He is silent and introverted and tries to stays out of most of the discussions around him except he gets asked or it is a fighting matter, where his strategy practice could be of help. He stays hidden and most likely in the shadow of a room and keeps an eye on everything around him.

You could call him somehow uptight but if he is on his own relaxing on a sunny spot in the woods he lightens up. He tries not to offend anyone but due him staying silent most of the time and not showing that many emotions on the surface he gets easily misunderstood and people try to avoid him. His ability to seal his warm emotions in his earrings makes him even harder to approach.


+ BACKGROUND :
Ian only remembers some distant lectures of his real parents about their ancestors and their powerful so called royal bloodline before they died in his youth. He can't remeber their face and only has some letters and old books about their bloodlinage left from them as he was taken in by an older couple that couldn't have children on their own. His new father was a veteran soldier and thus brought Ian up like one of his diciplinees in his squat. His new mother was a really warm and caring person but didn't dare to but in on her husbands education for Ian.
As far as Ian is possible to show it, he cares for them and loves them. Although his upbringing was intertwined with physical training every day, his dad was never cruel or demanded the impossible. Ian kept his physical training every day even while attending school. His 'blue blood' never influenced him or gave him any advantages.

As he grew older, Ian noticed that his morning runs would lead him always into the woods. He loved how rays of sunlight broke through the ceiling of leaves and all the branches. He felt like powering up while running in the woulds and found himself only enjoying his times in the woods to his hearts content as everything else wont touch his heart.

One day Ian decided to spend his time in the woods napping underneath a tree as a green flashing light stroke the sky.
"My, oh, my... what is this? Not a stylish girl? How disappointing... but under certain circumstances some could call you actually handsome.. fine!"
Ian felt like the trees around him started whispering in the voices of the wind.
"I came to notice that the nature comforts you and that you feel like yourself only here. Am I right?"
The whispering continued as Ian looked around and every plant and tree seemed to stretch out their leaves and branches. He took a deep breath and noticed the smell of moss and warmth in the air - still believing him dreaming he followed the scent to a sign in the street announcing the enrollment to a private school. With a clear and stable resolve Ian applied for the entrance exam the last whispers still ringing in his ears.
"You have my blessing."

Some days and strange dreams of gates appearing around the world later, Ian found himself taking the entrance exam of the private school with the scent of moss from his strange dreams.

+ EXTRAS :
 You can find him reading in the library (because there he can be for himself) or napping underneath a tree
 He doesn't like speaking about himself
Sometimes he wishes to fly like a bird.. to be free like that...
Smiles when the sun touches his skin in the woods
Athletic and proud of it since he lacks hobbies //yes. one of those poor boys. //shot