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crystalmannequin ยท 4 months
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โœง*ฬฅหš๐Ÿ’™โœฆfill in the below categories with several things that your character can be identified byโœฆ๐Ÿ’™*ฬฅหšโœง
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emotions / feelings.ใƒปใ‚œ-: โœง :-
resolute. the warrior of light is surrounded by what seems to be a permanent air of confidence and determination, with a strong sense of will that makes it near impossible to cause him to falter. if he has a goal, he will accomplish it without fail and without wavering, no matter the struggles he faces in pursuit of his path. if an enemy appears in front of him, he will defeat it; if he encounters an obstacle, he will overcome it. if accomplishing his goal seems impossible, he will nonetheless find a way, no matter what it takes.
pragmatic. even if the course of action seems ruthless or mad, if he judges it to be the most practical and effective strategy, weighing the benefits over the disadvantages, the warrior of light will do it. even if harm to others is inevitable, if the end goal will be achieved, then the means are fully justified. if it hurts someone now, but will help them later, no matter what that entails, he wont be dissuaded. the way such situations are approached could almost be called clinical, if not heartless.
bereft. his existence tied immutably to the whims of others, when eventually they die and his obligations to them become obsolete, the warrior is left devoid of purpose or meaning. his nemesis whom he was made to do naught but cross blades with in all eternity; saved, gone. his goddess, who bestowed upon him his duty and whom had his undying fealty; dead. the world he was made for, one of endless strife and conflict, in which battle became the one and only thing he truly knew; lost. paradoxical, he exists without a reason to, left adrift in a world to which he doesn't truly belong. feelings of loss and uncertainty he cannot rationalise haunt him in a way that is almost lovelorn, for the brightest of light casts the darkest of shadows.
colours.ใƒปใ‚œ-: โœง :-
midnight blue.
periwinkle.
antique gold.
champagne.
orange red.
white.
scents.ใƒปใ‚œ-: โœง :-
petrichor & ozone. the faint hints of an oncoming storm follow the warrior like a vice, though he doesn't actually bring rain with him. sometimes, a more chemical note will come through, not dissimilar to chlorine.
metallic. likely due to the heavy armour and equipment the warrior often dons, he usually carries the scent of iron and copper around with him, distinct and sharp. a promise of being ever-prepared for battle. however, there is another possible reason; perhaps, in truth, the warrior is simply trailed by the proof of all the blood hes spilled, manifesting in unmistakable metal undertones.
clothing.ใƒปใ‚œ-: โœง :-
crystal helmet. a helmet of crystal, though it doesn't look the part. gifted to the warrior by someone he cannot remember, he rarely doffs it, and repairs any damages incurred to it as fast as possible. boasting ivory plumes and glittering gems, its evidently of quality make. the set of towering golden horns crested upon it both leave a notable impression as well as mimic the stylings of his nemesis.
crystal mail & gloves. armour crafted from crystal that retains the appearance of regular metal, apart from an iridescent shine. the warrior has been in possession of this armour for as long as he can recall. its defence is nothing to scoff at, so the warrior has no good reason to replace it. despite its age, it shows no signs of wear or tear. if it werent for the pure heart and radiance of the wearer, the many spikes and sharp edges decorating the armour might come across as villainous.
long skirt & cape. alongside his faulds, the warrior wears a long, pale skirt that reaches down to his knees while leaving an opening at his front. the billowing fabrics must surely be torn in battle, but nonetheless they are returned to spotless perfection afterwards. as well as that, the warrior wears a cape which falls to his ankles, tied around his collar in a scarf-like fashion. somehow, it never seems to hinder his movement.
underclothes. the simple black bodysuit that the warrior wears beneath his armour. aside from that, casual clothes seem to be a mystery to him.
objects.ใƒปใ‚œ-: โœง :-
braveheart. the warriors beloved sword, which has seen him through many different trials. there are more powerful blades to be found across the lands and across different worlds, but the warrior rarely changes between them, instead favouring this singular weapon. no matter how much blood might stain it, it never loses its bright gleam.
lustrous shield. the stalwart companion to braveheart, which often does more attacking than the sword it accompanies due to the warrior's predilections for using it as a bludgeon. usually found at the warrior's left arm, it both guards him from damage and delivers it. the shield itself seems to twinkle with inner light.
crystal. otherworldly crystal that shines with irrepressible light. it is a blue colour brighter than the sky, and hums with a forgotten power. it has a harmonious feeling.
dragoon's hopes. a strange and difficult to describe item of some unknown origins. the warrior considers it a good luck charm, of a sort.
vibes / bad habits.ใƒปใ‚œ-: โœง :-
has an uncanny knack for being in the wrong place at the right time. this happens constantly and continuously. often cannot figure out where he is or why, but his presence is usually appreciated or is the catalyst for some grand happening. these experiences aren't considered enjoyable.
is straightforward to a fault, with an incredibly one-track mind. this can be both good and bad. if he has a goal in mind, nothing and nobody can dissuade him, and almost all attempts to stop him will be unsuccessful. to obstruct him is to imperil yourself.
generally off-putting, in a way that inspires some modicum of wrongness in the beholder. something about him is simply ... off. he looks human, but is he? what else could he be? an outpouring of light that to some might seem completely unnatural.
often fails to explain himself properly to others, either deliberately or by mistake. can be either too blunt and nonspecific, or simply confusing in his reasoning.
body language.ใƒปใ‚œ-: โœง :-
has a tendency to just stare, indefinitely, without looking away at all, all his attentions focused completely onto one person or thing, not blinking at all.
moves very fluidly in combat, but otherwise his movements are stiff, almost stilted, or choppy. like a poseable doll, or a puppet on strings. he rarely ever seems relaxed.
he is prone to standing completely still at attention, even in otherwise casual settings.
prefers to sit on the ground rather than on chairs or chaises. generally would rather stand up than sit down in the first place.
usually expressionless except for his eyes, which will convey his emotions in minute ways, or his eyebrows. otherwise, he tends to be completely blank faced and inscrutable. when he smiles, its genuine, but its always without his eyes, giving it a plastic feel.
aesthetics.ใƒปใ‚œ-: โœง :-
knight in shining armour; the one who rescues the princess from the tower and slays the evil dragon.
a hollow shell, superficial. beautiful on the outside but empty on the inside.
a mannequin, faceless and nameless, modelling for others without a sense of self.
pure light that needs to be balanced by darkness; one of two in endless conflict.
bright white light, without colour and without shadow. searing and blinding. warm and comforting.
shimmering crystals & azure blue. refracted light.
the calm of a still lake, surface dappled with sunlight.
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tagged by: nobody :> but i was inspired and stole it from @sanguinesocierie
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crystalmannequin ยท 4 months
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(its only sort of on topic, but my headcanon for the inexplicable dragoon ally WoL has in sopffo is that the dragoon is the one who, in this dimension, was supposed to be the main warrior/knight and party leader, however since WoL crashed the dimension he sort of accidentally took the guys job. so under the helmet and etc i think the dragoon looks like the standard ff1 warrior with the short red hair and such)
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crystalmannequin ยท 5 months
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(eye colour and etc is something i often get really specific with when it comes to headcanons, so... i think WoL's eyes are a bluish, purple colour, a bit pale. specifically, they seem kind of hollow? theres definitely a light there, but it seems to be shining from within a yawning chasm rather than a mere depth. i really like the way his eyes are shown in sopff specifically, where theyre like? huge? and just kind of unsettling? so thats very much a factor as well. of course, if you look at them from the right angle, or from very close-up, his eyes look more like geodes than anything)
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crystalmannequin ยท 5 months
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(i think... WoL probably hasnt even realised yet that hes not a human, because hes never been injured enough to crystallise or shatter, and he thinks hes just a regular amnesiac guy even if he knows world a doesnt feel like a "home world" to him. also he doesnt really have a proper baseline for how humans should work because hes not one so he just thinks everything about him is to an extent normal. his friends dont mention any of his oddities because its not their business and theyre pretty sure thats just how he is)
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