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axel is a natural
born leader. he
is able to effec
tively manage
people to their
goals, as well
as motivate th
em in dire circ
umstances. tho
ugh this may be
true when it co
mes to his pers
onality, axel w
ants nothing to
do with being

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a noble in rosnaya. he was born into a family that and
was practically fed through a silver spoon throughout hi
s entire life. he decided to flee not only because of the
cruelness he was constantly surrounded by but also bec

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brave
honest
impulsive
assertive

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ause he was aware of the situation between
the current king and the sorceress zimenthi.
so, axel left late at night w/out turning back.
he's easy going and enjoys any conversation th
at comes his way, as long as its a good one. he
enjoys making connections with people, even

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stubborn, car
ing, reliable,

adventurous,
perceptive,

pracitcal, tou
gh, trusting,

welcoming, s
elfless, blunt

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in the situation far from home where he is. he's friendly
, but sometimes too friendly for his own good. he trusts
people quickly, which you can imagine leads to a lot of i
ssues. additionally, he can be stubborn when he thinks h

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　kind
　gentle
　bold
　modest

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e's in the right.
he wants to be
as helpful as he
can to everyon
e, which leads
him to be opini
onated and ind
omitable. his p
ersonality is st
rong, but you c
an get a sense
of gentleness w
hen you get mo
re close with h
im. he is basic

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ally a rock on t
he outside but
a softy on the i
nside. he is alw
ays open to hav
ing new relatio
nships. and wel
coming to peop
le new that he

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gender　　　　　male
prns　　　　　he/him
role 　 　 rosnya noble
weapon 　 　　idk yet
power　　　　maybe?
hair　　　　　　black
eyes　　　　 　brown

name 　 　 　 axel leone
fc　　　 　 archie renaux
age　 　　　　 　 twenty
sexuality　 　 　 bisexual
race　 　 　 　 caucasian
height　　　　　　 　 6'1
build 　 　 　　 muscular

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meets along the way while traveling. sure, he can
be blunt sometimes, but he genuinely wants the b
est for everyone he meets. axel can be described a
s assertive when it comes to how he goes about thi
ngs. and his adventurous side can lead him to

─[ ❝ 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 ❞ ]─

───[ ❝ 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔. ❞ ]──

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be a little more impulsive than he would lik
e. axel would never flaunt his stronger char
acteristics, and is his biggest critic when it
comes to right and wrong. furthermore, he
is creative and imaginative when solving pr
oblems he runs into. he can think quick on
his feet, and uses this as an advantage whe
n helping others succeed in different way
s. axel is tough on himself when he fails, w
hich can result in insecurity. but he would
never be critical of someone's setbacks.

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[dami]

𝐽𝐴𝐶𝐸𝑁 𝐴𝑁𝑇𝐴𝑅𝐸𝑆
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xxxxxxJacen tried to argue with Wyn when he practically told him that he won’t let him out of his sight, but he felt awful and could barely concentrate on standing up straight much less arguing. His eyes darted to his shirt and back to Wyn as he grabbed it with unexpected force. Jacen had never seen him this assertive and it surprised him. “No, I need to get back to-“ Jacen started to protest, talking over his (newly contractually bound) coworkers. After that, Jacen practically blacked out.
xxxxxxJacen wasn’t out cold. He was more dazed than anything and could somewhat make out his surroundings as Wyn and Valerie lugged in through town until they entered an unknown building and laid him on an empty table. The light above his head startled him. He felt like a deer caught in the headlights or like a creature that was about to get experimented on in a lab. He didn’t like the vulnerability one bit. He didn’t like that everyone was watching him and examining him. All he wanted to do was run and hide in a dark corner. Flee like the cockroach he was so often compared to. Jacen heard Wyn order Valerie to take his shirt off and his whole body tensed. “Valerie, no.” He said adamantly, but she wasn’t listening to him. She pulled off his long black coat and undid the leather armor he wore over his tunic. Jacen felt like he was going to throw up on top of everything. He took several deep breaths as Valerie took off his tunic. He couldn’t even remember how his body looked before the beating. He had always been skinny and pale, but now the entire left side of his body was covered with purple and red bruises. As he lay there, he could only guess how bad it was based on the pain he felt. His nosebleed had thankfully stopped, but his face was practically covered with dry blood. Jacen looked at the ceiling, unable to meet Wyn’s eyes, as he started touching his hair and face. He didn’t say anything when Wyn apologized to him.
xxxxxxSuddenly, he heard the voice of Brewyn’s mother. Eyani have mercy, he thought. He sure as hell didn’t need more people around. Jacen kept still while she treated his ribs. Bruised, not broken. At least that was some good news. He had broken his ribs before and they had probably never healed properly because he was constantly on the move. He managed to calm himself and close his eyes and let her work, despite the inherent discomfort of the situation. It was when she tried taking off the old bandages on his hands that his eyes shot open and he yanked his hand back. “Stop,” he said and sat up, wincing as a sharp pain shot through his body. Their eyes met for a moment and the woman furrowed her brows. She probably had enough on her plate without her uninvited guests-turned-patients being difficult. “I can do it myself,” he said and put his hands in his lap. The bandages on his right hand were visibly bloody. The cuts hadn’t had time to heal properly before that bastard tried crushing his hand with his boot.
xxxxxx“Let me help you,” Wyn’s mother said. Jacen eyed Wyn and Val and looked down at his hands, slowly unwrapping the bandage and letting the woman clean the wound. He wondered what they were thinking. He could see Valerie analyzing his hands from the corner of his eye, but didn’t say anything. Jacen wasn’t embarrassed about the scars. They had their significance. Jacen wasn’t embarrassed by his beliefs. He just couldn't help feeling judged.
xxxxxxWhen Wyn’s mother left Jacen managed to stand up and started getting dressed. He pulled the tunic over his head and fastened his leather armor. Instinctively he put his arms on the knife sheaths strapped to his thighs and glanced down when it hit him that they were empty. Of course, they were. How could he have forgotten? Jacen’s jaw clenched as he pictured his precious knives placed amongst the paperweights on Whittaker’s desk. He could picture Whittaker touching them just to mock Jacen. Whittaker knew that it would drive Jacen insane thinking about his holy weapons being used sacrilegiously. Jacen noticed that he was digging his nails into his palms, so he quickly pulled his gloves over the fresh bandages. He could still feel Valerie watching him even though he didn’t lift his eyes from his hands. Jacen leaned on the table behind him and Valerie quickly joined his side.
xxxxxxNobody spoke for a moment. Wyn was the first to break the silence and started apologizing profusely to him. Jacen looked up and paused to stare at him. The redheaded boy was looking at the ground, clearly upset. Jacen was shocked by the display of emotion and wasn’t quite sure how to react. Before Jacen could say anything Valerie jumped in and tried to lighten the mood. Jacen shot her a glance. “I’ve been in worse situations.” He replied to her comment. It was true. Jacen had been on his own most of his life and if he couldn’t handle a beating he would’ve died a long time ago. When Valerie also started apologizing to him, Jacen took a deep breath. Eyani, give me strength. Jacen wasn’t used to situations like these. He wasn’t used to apologies. Jacen was the type of person to always stand by his actions and was as stubborn as they come, not to mention he had horrible social skills after spending most of his life alone. It made him quite unbearable to be around at times, but it also meant that he respected when people stood by their decisions. Although he was pretty much passing out, furious, and didn’t want to be dragged across town at the time, Wyn’s sudden assertiveness was something he had not seen from the boy until this evening and it made him think. Maybe he misjudged him.
xxxxxx“Alright, enough. Both of you.” Jacen finally said. “Valerie, I’ve been dealing with people like Whittaker long enough to know what I’m getting myself into. It’s not your fault. I promised to help you and I will.” Then he turned to Wyn and looked at him for a second. The boy still refused to meet his gaze. “Brewyn,” he said to get his attention, “thank you. My people… We understand the importance of community. We protect and help each other. It’s how we survive. You helped me and I won’t forget that.” Such sincerity was not uncharacteristic to Jacen, he thought of himself as an honest person, but it managed to silence Valerie and Wyn. Jacen supposed they were all seeing different sides of each other tonight.
xxxxxx“Right now we gotta focus on finding this girl,” Jacen said, and suddenly, Valerie’s eyes widened and she told them about the rumors she heard. Jacen nodded as she explained everything while pacing around the room with excitement. “House Carthen hunted down all the dove avians after the coup so it must be her. Especially by the border. Those forests are elven territory. For centuries the avians have stayed away from there.” Jacen explained. The border of Nosmoica and Ochoaila was a peculiar place and not many people have tried to map the large forests between the two countries which were home to countless magical species as well as wood elf tribes, which generally chose to live in isolation. Without survival skills or elven help, it was a dangerous place, but also the logical hiding spot for a princess trying to avoid certain death. It was much closer to the capital and much more accessible than Encedon in the north of Nosmoica. It made sense that she’d be there. “If she’s been spotted, we’ll have to hurry. It won’t be long before someone finds her because I doubt we’re the only ones looking. We can leave at first light. After we find her, we go after Whittaker. He's not getting away with this.”

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