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Name: Mikaheil
Age: 19
Birthday: 6th Gifts (November 6th)
Gender: Male
Height: 170 cm
Race: Human

Class: Summoner
Occupations: Bird Tamer
City: Iadlain
Allegiance: Koben Empire

Personality:
　　¦ Sociable ¦ impulsive ¦ detached ¦ irresponsible ¦ easy-going ¦
　　
　　With a seemingly permanent smile on his face, Mikaheil seems like a very sociable and out-going guy. He listens attentively to what you have to say and is open to all sorts of opinions. However, Mikaheil’s ability to actually care is zero to none. While his easy-going aura may attract people, his inability to care for others may push others away. Mikaheil thinks only of his own interest, and rarely considers the feelings and needs of others. He often seeks pleasure and vice, making him rather irresponsible. On rare occasions, he extends beyond his self interest in order to help others out.
　　
History:
　　Born into a family of 3 older sisters and a single father, Mikaheil was rarely fawned over as a child. His sisters, all of them at least 5 years older than him, thought of him as a nuisance rather than a blessing. His father, who possessed no magical powers, spent most of his time making staffs for a living, immersing himself in his work rather than spending time with Mikaheil. Whenever Mikaheil asked him of the world, his father would tell him to go ask his sisters. When he would go to his sisters, they would dismiss him , telling him to go find out himself. Because of this, he took it upon himself to satisfy his own curiosity, such as sneaking out of his home, or collecting small bugs and stones of every shape, size, and color. Soon, what seemed like a healthy dose of curiosity for a growing boy soon turned destructive, capturing small animals and conducting “experiments” on them, to sneaking a little ways out of the city. When he was caught going out on one of his “expeditions”, Mikaheil was promptly locked in his room. He was only to go out on errands for his father, under the watchful eye of his sisters, of course. This continued until he showed no signs of wanting to sneak out of the city.
　　By the time he was 15, all three of his sisters had gone out to venture the world and follow their own aspirations. Due to the absence of his sisters, Mikaheil was soon able to do as he pleases. With his father occupied with work every day, Mikaheil explored the city, stopping by every shop and trying to strike a conversation with everybody who seemed kind enough. However, he noticed how only a few wanted to speak of the world outside of Iadlain. With his growing curiosity not yet satisfied, he decided that he himself would go explore the outside world. He smuggled his father’s extensive books on magic and started studying and practicing the art of magic in the secrecy of his small room. In one year, he was able to summon small, rather grotesque rodents. Meanwhile, his father, surprised by Mikaheil’s declining outings to town, went up to his room to see what he was up to. Upon seeing him reading spells, his father frantically grabbed all the books he could hold in his arms and ran downstairs, throwing them all into the fire place. Shocked and confused, Mikaheil hid the remaining pages of the books that had slipped out and hid them under his bed, afraid that his father would burn them too. His father soon returned upstairs, and left the room with only a cold glance to spare. Mikaheil heard a soft mutter in the hallway. “I won’t let you get consumed by demons like your mother.”
　　Mikaheil’s 18th birthday was a rather lonely one, with the noise of the heavy rain hitting the rooftop echoing throughout the empty house. His father had gone out in order to deliver one of his staffs. Mikaheil, in one of the run down sheds outside, had been practicing his summoning spells. Despite his father’s outrage upon finding Mikaheil practicing magic, he had been studying night and day, with only a few pages that was left. He gathered his belongings and climbed downstairs into the basement, where his father had been crafting staffs for who knows how long. Without a hint of remorse, Mikaheil grabbed one of the staffs sitting in the very corner and made his way out of the house, careful not to be noticed by his neighbors. Without a goodbye, Mikaheil left his home in order to explore the world he was denied as a child.
Additional Info:
　　Although he can summon other animals, Mikaheil excels at summoning birds, namely pigeons.
　　His staff was the one his mother owned.
　　He washes his cape/hood very often due to his summoned birds pooping on it frequently.
　　More TBA.
　　
RP Reference: chat/skype/notes (note me for skype info)

sorry for my grammar mistakes and etc /

Description

Name: Mikaheil
Age: 19
Birthday: 6th Gifts (November 6th)
Gender: Male
Height: 170 cm
Race: Human

Class: Summoner
Occupations: Bird Tamer
City: Iadlain
Allegiance: Koben Empire

Personality:
　　¦ Sociable ¦ impulsive ¦ detached ¦ irresponsible ¦ easy-going ¦
　　
　　With a seemingly permanent smile on his face, Mikaheil seems like a very sociable and out-going guy. He listens attentively to what you have to say and is open to all sorts of opinions. However, Mikaheil’s ability to actually care is zero to none. While his easy-going aura may attract people, his inability to care for others may push others away. Mikaheil thinks only of his own interest, and rarely considers the feelings and needs of others. He often seeks pleasure and vice, making him rather irresponsible. On rare occasions, he extends beyond his self interest in order to help others out.
　　
History:
　　Born into a family of 3 older sisters and a single father, Mikaheil was rarely fawned over as a child. His sisters, all of them at least 5 years older than him, thought of him as a nuisance rather than a blessing. His father, who possessed no magical powers, spent most of his time making staffs for a living, immersing himself in his work rather than spending time with Mikaheil. Whenever Mikaheil asked him of the world, his father would tell him to go ask his sisters. When he would go to his sisters, they would dismiss him , telling him to go find out himself. Because of this, he took it upon himself to satisfy his own curiosity, such as sneaking out of his home, or collecting small bugs and stones of every shape, size, and color. Soon, what seemed like a healthy dose of curiosity for a growing boy soon turned destructive, capturing small animals and conducting “experiments” on them, to sneaking a little ways out of the city. When he was caught going out on one of his “expeditions”, Mikaheil was promptly locked in his room. He was only to go out on errands for his father, under the watchful eye of his sisters, of course. This continued until he showed no signs of wanting to sneak out of the city.
　　By the time he was 15, all three of his sisters had gone out to venture the world and follow their own aspirations. Due to the absence of his sisters, Mikaheil was soon able to do as he pleases. With his father occupied with work every day, Mikaheil explored the city, stopping by every shop and trying to strike a conversation with everybody who seemed kind enough. However, he noticed how only a few wanted to speak of the world outside of Iadlain. With his growing curiosity not yet satisfied, he decided that he himself would go explore the outside world. He smuggled his father’s extensive books on magic and started studying and practicing the art of magic in the secrecy of his small room. In one year, he was able to summon small, rather grotesque rodents. Meanwhile, his father, surprised by Mikaheil’s declining outings to town, went up to his room to see what he was up to. Upon seeing him reading spells, his father frantically grabbed all the books he could hold in his arms and ran downstairs, throwing them all into the fire place. Shocked and confused, Mikaheil hid the remaining pages of the books that had slipped out and hid them under his bed, afraid that his father would burn them too. His father soon returned upstairs, and left the room with only a cold glance to spare. Mikaheil heard a soft mutter in the hallway. “I won’t let you get consumed by demons like your mother.”
　　Mikaheil’s 18th birthday was a rather lonely one, with the noise of the heavy rain hitting the rooftop echoing throughout the empty house. His father had gone out in order to deliver one of his staffs. Mikaheil, in one of the run down sheds outside, had been practicing his summoning spells. Despite his father’s outrage upon finding Mikaheil practicing magic, he had been studying night and day, with only a few pages that was left. He gathered his belongings and climbed downstairs into the basement, where his father had been crafting staffs for who knows how long. Without a hint of remorse, Mikaheil grabbed one of the staffs sitting in the very corner and made his way out of the house, careful not to be noticed by his neighbors. Without a goodbye, Mikaheil left his home in order to explore the world he was denied as a child.
Additional Info:
　　Although he can summon other animals, Mikaheil excels at summoning birds, namely pigeons.
　　His staff was the one his mother owned.
　　He washes his cape/hood very often due to his summoned birds pooping on it frequently.
　　More TBA.
　　
RP Reference: chat/skype/notes (note me for skype info)

sorry for my grammar mistakes and etc /