Mitchell Way

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CASE FILE: Cretan Militant

Trench Coat on a Tortilla
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FULL NAME:
→ Mitchell Aidan Way

AGE:
→ 26

SEX:
→ Male

BIRTH PLACE:
→ London, Creta

RACE:
→ Cretan

DEPARTMENT:
→ Intelligence

DATE OF BIRTH:
→ 5/1/87

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HEIGHT:
→ 6'2

WEIGHT:
→ 182 ilbs

PICTURE:
→

Spoiler:

DESCRIPTION:
→ Mitchell is a man of a towering stature compared to many of his peers and many older on younger he finds. He sports some blonde facial hair not really in a fashion but more particularly in a scruff manner. His hair is long, not to thick nor thin and blonde like his facial hair, coming down to about just under his jaw line. His eyes are a blue green mix in a rather unique coloring. On his right arm he has a tattoo of a sort of tribal design. His body is a thin yet muscular form, more toned than rather built up as from appearance he seems to be rather thin and scrawny.

On his head he often wears a black bandanna. On his hands he wears full, black gloves. A light trench coat is worn on a general occasion along with a gray vest under that, finally is a black tee shirt on under for the final layer. If you count it I lied the last is his blue scarf he wears mostly hanging. On his lower half he wears gray pants and black boots. He may not appear so but he, also is actually armed to the teeth with concealable weapons, he has to make up in case his bluffs don't work but we'll get to that later. His voice is usually calm yet deep with a sense of playfulness on occasions.

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PERSONALITY:
→ Mitchell is a rather mysterious man. He may seem on first impression that he is a complete open book but if one hangs around him long enough that will seem to be completely false. In his eyes he feels people don't need to know much about him nor do they really care. He does not really open up to many people as he feels its just an unneeded burden upon them for the most part. He always is suspicious of every one upon first impression even if it is so subtle he does not notice it himself, just in his nature to not trust until someone can prove why he should. Mitch does however have a good intuition when it comes to people and situations, nothing specific but he can just tell to some extent if something will go wrong or how to trust people, even if they seem top be trustworthy. He has a rather distaste for oppression of any sort from a government, a militia or even a rather strict parent. In his mind freedom is the true option for everyone and he wishes to grant that to everyone.

He feels that fate and destiny are a bunch of crap, he is not very religious either, in his beliefs he has knowledge( based on myth ) and some belief in other worldly creatures but not in any set religion. If he finds someone he wants to actually have a relationship with he is very loyal, as he is to his friends too but even more. If he is not he may be somewhat of a flirt nothing extreme like a different date each night or anything, but still flirty. A strange fact of his is actually a vegetarian however, he simply will not eat meat but products such as dairy he still will. he is not one of those hardcore vegans.

On the outside depending on his mood he can be rather calm and collected or making bad puns and references yet focused on whatever is at hand, a few differences are there but those are the major two. His eye has a happen to catch beauty in the world, not just in people but nature and art work too, which often confuses people because it happens at the blink of an eye. Mitchell quite enjoys the hour or two depending of the time of year of dusk as he finds it the most remarkable time there really is. He has a distaste for extremely hot days and very cold ones too as he prefers more mild days. Water happens to be one of Mitchell's favorite elements as he loves the rain and swimming too. Despite his appearance he has a large knowledge of things such as history and pop culture which he often enjoys taking time to share. That is the entrance to the library of Mitch.

LOVE:
→ Rain, Dusk, Swimming, Freedom, Trivia

HATE:
→ Ignorance, Extreme temperatures, Oppression, Meat, Traitors

DEEPEST SECRET:
→ Cannot Actually perform alchemy.

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HISTORY:
→ Mitchell was born as a only child to a family of alchemists in the outer more suburb like areas or London, Creta. His family were rather nationalistic, more than others. His mother was a bit more reserved in her studies often for " The advancement of Creta " she would always say although she never got anywhere with it. His father raised him mostly. Being a nationalistic alchemist as soon as Mitchell could walk and talk he began teaching him alchemy, rather Mitchell understood a word coming out of his mouth at first was another story but it was taught. Years passed from the ages of three to twelve with out much accident or anything of interest. His father still teaching alchemy, Mitchell now understand and excelling at the concepts however it appeared alchemy was not in his skill set as for whenever he attempted to actually perform it nothing of much happened to anything at all, it seemed he just could not perform alchemy despite the years of training. His father grew more and more impatient about it and became rather angry that his son cannot continue the families alchemy. After long enough the day after his thirteenth birthday he left home, he figured better than staying home, getting yelled at and disappointing his parents even more so he set off for the city on his own, only money is what was in his mothers purse.

While in London he slummed around for a year or so while still practicing alchemy on his own with no luck and doing parlor tricks on the street for money, which he was quite good at too. He was lucky enough to have found a man who offered a cheap enough rent that he could afford, it was not a nice place but it was his and it was still a place. He kept at this until the age of sixteen however he eventually gave up on alchemy despite all the training it seemed to get worse actually. He however continued his parlor tricks however in a local place which was a step up from the street corner, by now he got a rather well made reputation so it brought more customers and him more money. On his seventeenth birthday he was out as normal and he a member of the Cretan military asked him to join up, he took some persuasion but he eventually agreed.

After he signed up and went through training he excelled in the use of firearms, it seemed he was quite the natural. He reattempted to do alchemy but it was of no success and he eventually began getting laughed at by his peers for failing at it as either they all knew whether they could or not and were not insane redoing the same thing expecting a different result. This continued for years with nothing going on for a long time, just practice and failure however he also got better at other weaponry and increased efficiency with it. He often stuck to himself.

One day many years later the war broke out, now at this time he still was just some random grunt foot solider, the rank of corporal. His unit was lead by some new lieutenant right out of an academy, hell Mitchell couldn't even remember his name. They fought some minor battles in the war none of the big game changing things that happened but if they happened then it must have been at least slightly important. At one point he was cut off from his unit which was locked in gun fire it was him and three others. The other three quickly were dispatched, he was cornered and almost killed however he happened to notice a truck of the enemies with reinforcements driving by to get the rest of the unit further back, Mitchell saw this as an opportunity and put multiple rounds in the out gas tank as it was going past the enemy, luckily it blew up taking the large majority with them up in flames, he dispatched the disoriented survivors. The truck was barely in tact as it was charred and spread everywhere. He returned to the unit injured a bit but them having seen a large explosion despite him having no explosive weapons he lied and said his alchemy worked, they doubted him at first but after thinking about it and the demolished truck seemed to say so as the gas tank with the bullets was completely gone. Shortly after he left the main military for the Intelligence Department and he is currently there now. He still to this day fakes being an alchemist and uses his old parlor trick skills to bluff it along with the knowledge he was taught by his father and by himself, and a but of rumor spreading about him and voila reputation as a reserved alchemist.

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TRIVIA:
CretanXingese Amestrian Drachman
The parlor tricks often involve small stuff such as basic transmutation bluffs however if he has knowledge before hand he may set up bigger displays, only would truly trick people without alchemic skill and or at least an alchemist of some basic skill but not the likes of a well experienced, skilled alchemist.

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ALIAS:
→ Mitchell

OTHER CHARACTERS:
→ I used to play Anthony here for those who remember.

CREATOR'S COMMENTS:
→ Well I am back however I can only get on to post every other week day well until I get my laptop, if you really want a post besides those times I can do it but it will take much longer and be less quality but that is again only until I can afford my laptop.

FACE CLAIM:

Code:

[b]Final Fantasy XIII [/b]/[i]Snow Villiers[/i]

CUSTOM RANK:
→ Trench Coat on a Tortilla

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[Guest]

REVISE

1) Username: Your username needs to be changed to your character's name, man. This can be just his first name, or his first name and his second name, possibly even a nickname if you make it known in the app: just so long as it's recognisable that the character is your username, essentially.

2) Faceclaim: Your face claim's a tad incorrect. It's Final Fantasy XIII that Snow's from, not Final Fantasy XII.

3) Description: We don't need a comprehensive list of all the stuff Mitch lugs around with him - weapons and shtick can be done in a custom weaponry app. If you're struggling to reach the wordcount, just talk about how he moves, how he talks, how he holds himself, stature, posture, whatever - but it's probably best to remove a description of what he keeps in his pockets.

4) History: Right, people are either alchemists or aren't - I know your guy's a liar and basically bluffs about being able to perform alchemy, but:

for whenever he attempted to actually perform it nothing of much happened to anything and if it ever did it was a disaster despite all the years of training.

This excerpt kind of infers that he can perform alchemy, but is just kinda... bad at it. If he can't perform alchemy outright - i.e. he lacks the innate ability to - you should make that clear. If he can perform alchemy, but he's just really shit at it, then try and clarify that a bit more.

Fix these and you should be all good to go.

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Alright fixed!

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