Holiday, Clive

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CASE FILE: Alchemist Cretan Militant

~ Veni Vidi Vici ~
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       FULL NAME:
       → Clive Lucien Holiday.

       AGE:
       → 18.


      SEX:
       → Male.

       BIRTH PLACE:
       → Dublin, Carraig.

       RACE:
       → Creig.

      DEPARTMENT:
       → RTF.

       DATE OF BIRTH:
       → March 17th, 1995.

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       HEIGHT:
       → 5' 10".

       WEIGHT:
       → 175 lbs.

       PICTURE:
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Spoiler:

      DESCRIPTION:
       → Clive is a pretty simple person when it comes to his attire and his clothes really do reflect that. He is slightly tall person standing at 5' 10" and he wears an icy whitish blue long coat that was wispy on the edges and falls just below his knees living up to its name. Under this coat you can find an all white tank top its pretty plain which is usually tucked into the snug, but perfect fitting white pants that he always wears completing his little white outfit. On his feet you can find a pair of perfectly spit shined black military issued boats which seem odd since he always wears white clothes. You can tell that Clive's physical build shows that he is well taken care of with the perfect balance of exercise, military training, and eating healthy. He is a fair skinned person, and being so it really compliments his dull purple eyes. Two distinctive things that you will find about him are the transmutation circles that have been tattoo'd on each of his finger tips as well as the palms of his hands, and the other would be the rather large 2 ft gourd of water that he carries around with him everywhere he goes.

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       PERSONALITY:
       →  Clive has a mysterious and suspenseful aura about him due to his time in the military and a sense of military strictness. He is also unlike most of his age. His self-controlling attitude keeps him from enjoying things like drinking, however he has a weird habit of stripping at random times. He believes in a nice, clean way of living and hates to feel disorganized. Everything has a place. Clive also lives for an overall dream or purpose which is to excel at alchemy as well as serve his monarch to the best of his ability. As a young child, he was fairly poor. His mother died from an illness early on, so Clive was raised by his father who was a poor man, but tried to give his son all the world through knowledge, hoping that his son would achieve greatness.

Thus, Clive developed a sense of wanting something better and responsibility to where, at a young age, he wanted to be independent and constantly was training. He also studied a lot not only because his father made him, but because he had a thirst for knowledge. As a young adult, Clive made decisions for himself and was not swayed by what others thought he should do nor what they thought of him. His sense of style was influenced by this. His long service and interest in the military has lead him to be the epitome of physical fitness, as well as that wild sense of self-control.

Clive's loyalty to the military is impeccable. He takes every command without a question, shows respect to both fellow soldiers and those of higher rank, and he always has a plan. He's the type of person that always likes to be prepared, which is why he carries around water for use in critical conditions. Clive does not feel like he has to fit in, so oftentimes he is an outsider, which is perfectly okay to him. The only thing he demands from others is mutual respect. He proves his worth through his talent and loyalty to the army.
     
LOVE:
       → Water.
       → Cleanliness.
       → Respect.
       →War.
       →Working out.

       HATE:
       → Not knowing why he strips all the time.
       → Disrespect.
       → Dirt.
       → Heights.
       → Drought.

            IDOL:
       → His father because he tried his hardest to give Clive everything he could.

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       HISTORY:
       → The Holidays weren't that great off, they barely made it by both of them working a job, they each worked a job and did their best to support each other. Clive was then born which made it much harder having to support another person, especially a baby. This created a lot more stress on his mother and from that stress it birthed a sickness. Nobody knows exactly what it was, but it was very deadly and left Clive's father wifeless, and Clive motherless around the age of two. So Clive's father had not only become a single father, but a single father raising a child in a poor situation. He swore that he would do his best so that Clive could leave it behind and escape from the hell they lived through. His father worked in the rather large library and he would put the books back on the shelf, so he would carry Clive along with him and read to him from the books he was putting away ranging from alchemy to folk tales. This continued on till Clive was about 4 which was tremendous because he was able to read at such a young age.

Clive would sit in the library for almost 8 hours a day reading any book that he could get his hands on attempting to quench his thirst for knowledge. By the time Clive was eight or nine he had easy read through almost one thousand books, which is probably more than the average human would ever read in a lifetime. At the age of ten he decided that it would probably be a great idea if he got a job at the library himself and worked to help his father out with things. So when he received his wages he would give his father some of the money and he would buy old books from the library or just random people building up his collection. Around the age of 12 he read through a few books about the governments and armies of the world and became instantly fascinated with the idea of becoming an elite soldier and serving his country. And this is the part of his life where he started to train everyday he would make sure to do it because he knew one must be prepared.

By the time he was fifteen he was a well sculpted man that anyone would envy due to his well toned body from his conditioning. For his birthday his father shared with him a very vital thing, he placed a stack of five books in front of Clive telling him they hold the secrets of alchemy and that he believe Clive would be able to utilize it. Those five books were easily finished by Clive who was preforming simple transmutations before the week was out. Shortly after he decided that if he wanted to get a better grip on knowledge that he should travel somewhere else and that place was Creta. He rode on a ship which he quite enjoyed transmuting the water into ice sculptures to pass the time, it was a long ride but that's not how he felt. After arriving in Creta he immediately traveled from library to library reading all the books about alchemy he could, utilizing what he had learned to help people whenever the time needed. By the time he was 18 he could easily preform alchemy with the transmutation circles that he had tattoo'd onto his finger tips as well as the palms of his hands. So this is where his story begins enlisting into the Royal Task Force of Creta.

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     TRIVIA:
       → Languages: Creig Cretan (Creig accent)  
       

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       ALIAS:
       → Clive Holiday.

       OTHER CHARACTERS:
       → First character.

      CREATOR'S COMMENTS:
       →Noep.

       FACE CLAIM:

Code:

[b]Ib[/b] - [i]Garry[/i] - Clive Lucien Holiday

     CUSTOM RANK:
       → Royal Task Force.

     OFFICIAL TITLE:
       → Liquid.

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[Guest]

Finished~

[Jay Furor]

~REVISE~

HEIGHT/WEIGHT: It's fine, as is, but if I may, I might suggest upping it ten-twenty pounds. ^^ Militants tend to have muscle, and would weigh a bit more than is normal for their height (160, in your case- checked BMI to make sure. xD) as such. Just a suggestion, though. ^^

LANGUAGES: Mind clarifying that Irish Gaelic is his accent? or, more accurately, that he speaks with a  Crieg accent, which is the MDA-ified equivalent of an Irish accent. xD Tiny thing. lol Also, if you could copy-paste that section into your signature, that'd be lovely. :3

And that's all for now. o3o Just two little things~

[Guest]

Done did~

[Jay Furor]

~APPROVED~

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