Post by Alphonse Elric on Dec 16, 2010 15:57:02 GMT -5
[/left][/font]-Alphonse Elric-My name is: Kiya
I am Intermediate.
-The Basics-
Name: Alphonse Elric
Nickname/Alias:: Al
-Age: 12
-Gender: Male
-Occupation: Alchemist
-Human/Non : Human
-Appearance-
-Hair Color: Light Brown
-Eye Color: Grey
-Height: 5'2
-Weight 98lbs
-Distinctions(i.e. scars, moles, missing limbs…): N/A
- Character Appearance; Alphonse stands at around 5'4 in height with a somewhat scrawny build. He has long light brown hair, that is always tied back in a ponytail to avoid it getting in the way. The younger Elric is usually seen adorned in the red coat that once belonged to his elder brother Edward, and he often wears a black shirt and black pants, complete with black shoes. Alphonse has a somewhat pale complexion, possibly due to spending several years within the gate, though he has no knowledge of his time there.
-Personality-
-Likes:
[/li][/ul]Name: Alphonse Elric
Nickname/Alias:: Al
-Age: 12
-Gender: Male
-Occupation: Alchemist
-Human/Non : Human
-Appearance-
-Hair Color: Light Brown
-Eye Color: Grey
-Height: 5'2
-Weight 98lbs
-Distinctions(i.e. scars, moles, missing limbs…): N/A
- Character Appearance; Alphonse stands at around 5'4 in height with a somewhat scrawny build. He has long light brown hair, that is always tied back in a ponytail to avoid it getting in the way. The younger Elric is usually seen adorned in the red coat that once belonged to his elder brother Edward, and he often wears a black shirt and black pants, complete with black shoes. Alphonse has a somewhat pale complexion, possibly due to spending several years within the gate, though he has no knowledge of his time there.
-Personality-
-Likes:
- Cheering People Up
- Travelling
- Animals
- Being in the company of family and friends
- Alchemy
-Dislikes:
- People who lie
- People who wish to harm others
- Seeing others in pain
- Being Helpless
- Arguments
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-Weaknesses:
- Naivety - Alphonse unfortunately can be very naive at times, this can him somewhat easy to manipulate.
- Animals - Though not a weakness that is likely to cause him too much bother (unless he picks up a stray) the younger Elric has a weakness for animals particularly kittens
- Too Trusting- Alphonse has a habit of being far too trusting of others at times
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-Strengths:
- Level Headed - Alphonse is always level headed, a good accompaniment to his older brothers more hot headed approach to things. Alphonse is the voice of reason.
- Compassionate - Alphonse is a caring soul, a part of his nature that does him credit, he will help anyone if he can at all.
- Planning - Alphonse is good at thinking things through and planning them
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-Personality:Alphonse has a very sweet nature, willing to help anyone if they need it, if at all possible. He is a very determined young man, and when he sets his mind to do something there is no turning back, he will always finish what he has set out to achieve, a desirable trait. Whilst Alphonse will usually back down in most fights, usually through wishing to keep the peace, there are occasions when even he has to draw the line and fight back. He has a weakness for stray animals, wanting to help them. He is kind and gentle to those around him, always greeting people with a friendly smile, but even Al can become angered if someone pushes him too far, but it is a rare occurrence.
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-History-
-Current Town:
-Parents: Trisha Elric (Deceased) Hohenheim (Missing)
-Siblings : Edward Elric (Missing)
-Other Family: Winry Rockbell, Pinako Rockbell
-Full History: Alphonse was born in a small town named Risembool, where he lived with his older brother, Edward and his mother Trisha Elric, Alphonse’s father left them when he was still very young and he has very little memory of him. Alphonse and his brother learned alchemy from the books that their father had left behind and became quite accomplished at it, showing off their works to their mother who never failed to praise them. However their mother fell ill and unfortunately died apparently of a sickness that she had been dealing with for some time, but she had never told anyone. Pinako Rockbell decided to look after the boys, treating them as if they were her own grandchildren. During that time, the brothers concentrated on studying alchemy in hopes of bringing their mother back to life and were able to train with a skilled alchemist named Izumi Curtis. When they returned home from their training, they proceeded to try the taboo art of Human transmutation but failed costing Edward his left leg, and Alphonse his entire body. Edward performed a second transmutation, sacrificing his own right arm to bind Alphonse's soul to a nearby suit of armour.
It was a short while after this that Edward decided to have himself fitted with auto-mail in order to travel to Central to meet with Mustang in order to become a state alchemist, and return Alphonse to his body. Edward did indeed become a state alchemist, and Alphonse and his brother started searching for the legendary ‘Philosopher’s stone’ a stone that would allow an alchemist to bypass all the laws of equivalent exchange, and get something for nothing, a stone that Edward and Alphonse intended to use to get their bodies back to the way they had been before. They spent four long years searching for the stone, and ended up finding it, but not quite in the way that they had expected. In a strange twist of events, Alphonse was turned into the Philosopher’s stone, and was eventually captured by the Homunculi, who’s master wished to use Alphonse to switch to another body, which she had been doing for four hundred years. Edward was killed by the Homunculus named envy, and Alphonse sacrificed his own life to bring Edward back to life.
After reawakening, Edward found that he had his original limbs back, but once he realised that Alphonse had given his life to bring him back he once again attempted a human transmutation to bring his brother back whole, body, mind and soul he was successful but he was forced to the other side of the gate, never knowing if Alphonse had been brought back or not. Alphonse was returned to his body, but it was his ten years old body, and he had no memory of the four years after which he and Edward had attempted the transmutation of their mother. He asked Izumi Curtis, his old teacher, if she would train him again, and she agreed.[/center]
-Roleplay Sample:
It was a busy day in central, but then when was it ever not busy? There were always people going about their daily lives, the hustle and bustle of the city was quite different to the silence of Risembool, not that it wasn’t a welcome sight. It had been two years since Alphonse had seen Central, or any other part of his home world in all honesty. He had spent his time on earth, staying with his brother, he had regained his lost memories, the memories of the years that he and Edward had spent searching for the Philosopher’s stone. They had been difficult, but the time he had spent with his brother had been worth it, they had made many friends along the way, and helped a lot of people, and in the end, it had all turned out for the better, despite the hardships.
A smile crept across his lips as he made his way across the busy streets, his light brown fringe moving in front of his eye line slightly before he swept it away with a gloved hand, it was good to be back, to see how things had changed whilst he and his brother had been gone. He thought that he would never see home again, but here he was, walking through the streets as he had done so many times before. As he crossed the street Alphonse paused suddenly, frowning slightly as he turned his head, facing a small alleyway...he was sure he had heard something, or perhaps it was merely his imagination. Shrugging slightly he was about to move off before he heard it again, that small sound echoing in the darkness. Moving down the alleyway he listened carefully, trying to pinpoint it, trying to decipher exactly who or what was calling.
“Meow” he stopped dead in his tracks, a cat? The sound was louder, and it was echoing now, turning to the side, his shoes scrapping across the concrete floor, Alphonse noticed a garbage can with its lid slightly askew. Walking over slowly, he gripped the handle and removed the lid, peering down on a small helpless kitten, it had obviously fallen in. Without a second thought Al leaned over it and reached inside scooping the kitten up, cradling it in his arms before he began stroking it gently. Well, it seemed that not everything had changed, even after all the time he had spent on earth, it seemed that he was still the same old Al, and he still held a rather large amount of affection towards animals, especially those in trouble much like this kitten. “Don’t worry” he said softly continuing to stroke the kitten which now proceeded to purr. “You’re safe now”.
It was a busy day in central, but then when was it ever not busy? There were always people going about their daily lives, the hustle and bustle of the city was quite different to the silence of Risembool, not that it wasn’t a welcome sight. It had been two years since Alphonse had seen Central, or any other part of his home world in all honesty. He had spent his time on earth, staying with his brother, he had regained his lost memories, the memories of the years that he and Edward had spent searching for the Philosopher’s stone. They had been difficult, but the time he had spent with his brother had been worth it, they had made many friends along the way, and helped a lot of people, and in the end, it had all turned out for the better, despite the hardships.
A smile crept across his lips as he made his way across the busy streets, his light brown fringe moving in front of his eye line slightly before he swept it away with a gloved hand, it was good to be back, to see how things had changed whilst he and his brother had been gone. He thought that he would never see home again, but here he was, walking through the streets as he had done so many times before. As he crossed the street Alphonse paused suddenly, frowning slightly as he turned his head, facing a small alleyway...he was sure he had heard something, or perhaps it was merely his imagination. Shrugging slightly he was about to move off before he heard it again, that small sound echoing in the darkness. Moving down the alleyway he listened carefully, trying to pinpoint it, trying to decipher exactly who or what was calling.
“Meow” he stopped dead in his tracks, a cat? The sound was louder, and it was echoing now, turning to the side, his shoes scrapping across the concrete floor, Alphonse noticed a garbage can with its lid slightly askew. Walking over slowly, he gripped the handle and removed the lid, peering down on a small helpless kitten, it had obviously fallen in. Without a second thought Al leaned over it and reached inside scooping the kitten up, cradling it in his arms before he began stroking it gently. Well, it seemed that not everything had changed, even after all the time he had spent on earth, it seemed that he was still the same old Al, and he still held a rather large amount of affection towards animals, especially those in trouble much like this kitten. “Don’t worry” he said softly continuing to stroke the kitten which now proceeded to purr. “You’re safe now”.
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