[Bio] Alice Baltroy Ronx

Baltroy wrote:

Alice Baltroy Ronx

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Basic Character Information

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Starting Bonus: Super Rookie | [Starting Bonus Roll]

First Name: Alice
Middle Name/Initial: Baltroy
Last Name: Ronx
Epithet: Flying Dart Ronx
Age: 22
Gender: male
Race: Human
Faction: Revolutionary
Affiliation: Revolutionary Army
Position: Commander
Profession: A merchant who's most daily used phrase is: "Oh dear, it appears I'm broke again."

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Physical Appearance

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Height: 170cm
Weight: "Ehh you can't ask a man a question like that~ Oh you mean only women have that right? Hmph, well I'm still not telling!"

Hair Style: Messy/spiky
Hair Color: Gold
Eye Color: Amber
Scars: "Don't look, you pervert~!" He has a prominent scar that starts on the back of his right shoulder, runs down his back and curves slight around his left torso. He's not embarrassed about it, but he sure likes to joke about it.
Clothing and Accessories: Asides from his trademark black mantle, which is made out of the most soothing material to touch, Ronx likes to dress smartly. He often wears a white dress shirt, accompanied with a pinstripe vest and a tie. Despite how it looks, the suit is made for comfortability and mobility, so it never hinders him when he needs to escape. Which totally isn't often at all ("Is that sarcasm, because it better not be!" -Ronx). Fun fact: Ronx always keep at least one handkerchief in his breast pocket. No, not for the ladies, for when he wants to show off his amateur magic skills where he randomly starts pulling out a line of handkerchiefs from his sleeve. Which, again, isn't that often ("I'm really getting tired of that tone!").

Description: Ronx used to be a fairly short kid, but lucky enough for him, he had his growth spurt. Though still not particularly tall, Ronx is given an extra boost by the height of his spiky hair (which, FYI, is already added into that 170cm). Ronx has beautiful, porcelain skin and eyes have promise comfort and understanding. Ronx doesn't appear to be a very strong man and in fact, looks incredibly fragile. If it weren't for the suit and mantle, Ronx might have passed for an ordinary man, but there's also something about him that emanates fickleness and airheadedness that separates him from being ordinary. With scruffy hair, wide eyes and an undying smile, Ronx appears very much childish and he even looks younger than he is. Basically, no one would ever suspect him to be the "Flying Dart" of the Revolutionary Army.

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The Past

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Main Traits:

• Warm, soothing eyes
  
• A constant smile that alludes to his mysterious, charming and *cough*stupid*cough* carefree nature
  
• The fancy-looking man who's always a victim to pickpocketing. Not that there's anything in that pouch but candy.
  
• Also the fancy-looking man who's having a breakdown at being a victim to pickpocketing.
  
• He's fancy looking
  
• Looks smarter than he is
  

Likes:

• Candy and magic
  
• Interesting knickknacks that have no meaning
  
• Interesting people
  
• Wandering around markets
  
• Getting lost
  
• "Oh, pretty butterfly~"
  

Dislikes:

• "What's there not to like?"
  

Hometown: Water 7 "The markets there are the best!"
Personality: Alice B. Ronx is...interesting to say the least. He's carefree, loves a good giggle and is adventure-driven. However, he's also careless, has no idea he's not funny and gets himself mixed up in the wrong crowds more often than not. Ronx is always happyy, without a care in the world, or as it seems. His favourite way to pass time is visit small, local villages and browse antique, second-hand shops. Despite his profession as a self-declared merchant that looks more like the lord of a wealthy estate, he's useless with money. More often than not, he never thinks twice about buying a simple trinket that catches his eye and then ultimately finds difficulty selling it later. It usually isn't until much, much later when he's all but forgotten why he bought it in the first place, that he manages to sell it. He's a hoarder, so he'd rather die than throw something away without berries and so he's always carting around a hand-pulled carriage that's become a place for growing rubbish that he's bought from some dodgy shop-owner. Not to mention, Ronx is incredibly gullible so as if he doesn't need more opportunities to collect more junk, dodgy shop-owners will also often persuade him with minimal effort to buy something he doesn't need. So how does he continue to look the way he does, with his pristine suit, baby-smooth skin and happy-go-lucky demeanor?

Well get this: he's incredibly, stupidly, awfully, annoying lucky. For some mysterious reason, he always manages to sell off some of his trinkets at least once a day and for more than what he paid for too. Always. He actually makes a profit off that junk. But here's where it gets weird, because he's also incredibly, stupidly, awfully, annoyingly unlucky. At least once a day, he'll get scammed into buying more junk and/or fall victim to pickpocketing. It's to the point where he has enough money to scrap by to live a healthy life with food, clothes and a carefree attitude, but not enough to succeed any further. In other words, he's a miracle, especially when you realise he still shouldn't have enough money to be wearing good clothes. Where do they come from? Where indeed~ (*whistles because I have no clue*)

Ronx takes his attitude in life to battle too. He fights only when he feels like it and flees when he feels like it. He hasn't been serious for a long, long time. The last time he was serious...well, that's a story for the next section.

History:

If the last bit seems to be written funny, it's because as I'm writing it and reading over it again, I'm super tired and I need sleep.

Good night~

Baltroy wrote:

Alice Baltroy Ronx

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Basic Character Information

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Starting Bonus: One in a Million | [Starting Bonus Roll]

First Name: Alice
Middle Name/Initial: Baltroy
Last Name: Ronx
Epithet: Flying Dart Ronx
Age: 22
Gender: male
Race: Human
Faction: Revolutionary
Affiliation: Revolutionary Army
Position: Commander
Profession: A merchant who's most daily used phrase is: "Oh dear, it appears I'm broke again."

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Physical Appearance

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Height: 170cm
Weight: "Ehh you can't ask a man a question like that~ Oh you mean only women have that right? Hmph, well I'm still not telling!"

Hair Style: Messy/spiky
Hair Color: Gold
Eye Color: Amber
Scars: "Don't look, you pervert~!" He has a prominent scar that starts on the back of his right shoulder, runs down his back and curves slight around his left torso. He's not embarrassed about it, but he sure likes to joke about it.
Clothing and Accessories: Asides from his trademark black mantle, which is made out of the most soothing material to touch, Ronx likes to dress smartly. He often wears a white dress shirt, accompanied with a pinstripe vest and a tie. Despite how it looks, the suit is made for comfortability and mobility, so it never hinders him when he needs to escape. Which totally isn't often at all ("Is that sarcasm, because it better not be!" -Ronx). Fun fact: Ronx always keep at least one handkerchief in his breast pocket. No, not for the ladies, for when he wants to show off his amateur magic skills where he randomly starts pulling out a line of handkerchiefs from his sleeve. Which, again, isn't that often ("I'm really getting tired of that tone!").

Description: Ronx used to be a fairly short kid, but lucky enough for him, he had his growth spurt. Though still not particularly tall, Ronx is given an extra boost by the height of his spiky hair (which, FYI, is already added into that 170cm). Ronx has beautiful, porcelain skin and eyes have promise comfort and understanding. Ronx doesn't appear to be a very strong man and in fact, looks incredibly fragile. If it weren't for the suit and mantle, Ronx might have passed for an ordinary man, but there's also something about him that emanates fickleness and airheadedness that separates him from being ordinary. With scruffy hair, wide eyes and an undying smile, Ronx appears very much childish and he even looks younger than he is. Basically, no one would ever suspect him to be the "Flying Dart" of the Revolutionary Army.

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The Past

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Main Traits:

• Warm, soothing eyes
  
• A constant smile that alludes to his mysterious, charming and *cough*stupid*cough* carefree nature
  
• The fancy-looking man who's always a victim to pickpocketing. Not that there's anything in that pouch but candy.
  
• Also the fancy-looking man who's having a breakdown at being a victim to pickpocketing.
  
• He's fancy looking
  
• Looks smarter than he is
  

Likes:

• Candy and magic
  
• Interesting knickknacks that have no meaning
  
• Interesting people
  
• Wandering around markets
  
• Getting lost
  
• "Oh, pretty butterfly~"
  

Dislikes:

• "What's there not to like?"
  

Hometown: Water 7 "The markets there are the best!"
Personality: Alice B. Ronx is...interesting to say the least. He's carefree, loves a good giggle and is adventure-driven. However, he's also careless, has no idea he's not funny and gets himself mixed up in the wrong crowds more often than not. Ronx is always happyy, without a care in the world, or as it seems. His favourite way to pass time is visit small, local villages and browse antique, second-hand shops. Despite his profession as a self-declared merchant that looks more like the lord of a wealthy estate, he's useless with money. More often than not, he never thinks twice about buying a simple trinket that catches his eye and then ultimately finds difficulty selling it later. It usually isn't until much, much later when he's all but forgotten why he bought it in the first place, that he manages to sell it. He's a hoarder, so he'd rather die than throw something away without berries and so he's always carting around a hand-pulled carriage that's become a place for growing rubbish that he's bought from some dodgy shop-owner. Not to mention, Ronx is incredibly gullible so as if he doesn't need more opportunities to collect more junk, dodgy shop-owners will also often persuade him with minimal effort to buy something he doesn't need. So how does he continue to look the way he does, with his pristine suit, baby-smooth skin and happy-go-lucky demeanor?

Well get this: he's incredibly, stupidly, awfully, annoying lucky. For some mysterious reason, he always manages to sell off some of his trinkets at least once a day and for more than what he paid for too. Always. He actually makes a profit off that junk. But here's where it gets weird, because he's also incredibly, stupidly, awfully, annoyingly unlucky. At least once a day, he'll get scammed into buying more junk and/or fall victim to pickpocketing. It's to the point where he has enough money to scrap by to live a healthy life with food, clothes and a carefree attitude, but not enough to succeed any further. In other words, he's a miracle, especially when you realise he still shouldn't have enough money to be wearing good clothes. Where do they come from? Where indeed~ (*whistles because I have no clue*)

Ronx takes his attitude in life to battle too. He fights only when he feels like it and flees when he feels like it. He hasn't been serious for a long, long time. The last time he was serious...well, that's a story for the next section.

History:

If the last bit seems to be written funny, it's because as I'm writing it and reading over it again, I'm super tired and I need sleep.

Good night~

Baltroy wrote:

Alice Baltroy Ronx

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Basic Character Information

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Starting Bonus: One in a Million | [Starting Bonus Roll]

First Name: Alice
Middle Name/Initial: Baltroy
Last Name: Ronx
Epithet: Flying Dart Ronx
Age: 22
Gender: male
Race: Human
Faction: Revolutionary
Affiliation: Revolutionary Army
Position: Commander
Profession: A merchant who's most daily used phrase is: "Oh dear, it appears I'm broke again."

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Physical Appearance

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Height: 170cm
Weight: "Ehh you can't ask a man a question like that~ Oh you mean only women have that right? Hmph, well I'm still not telling!"

Hair Style: Messy/spiky
Hair Color: Gold
Eye Color: Amber
Scars: "Don't look, you pervert~!" He has a prominent scar that starts on the back of his right shoulder, runs down his back and curves slight around his left torso. He's not embarrassed about it, but he sure likes to joke about it.
Clothing and Accessories: Asides from his trademark black mantle, which is made out of the most soothing material to touch, Ronx likes to dress smartly. He often wears a white dress shirt accompanied with a pinstripe vest and a tie. Despite how it looks, the suit is made for comfortability and mobility, so it never hinders him when he needs to escape, which totally isn't often at all ("Is that sarcasm, because it better not be!" -Ronx). Fun fact: Ronx always keep at least one handkerchief in his breast pocket. No, not for the ladies; for when he wants to show off his amateur magic skills which involves randomly pulling out an endless line of handkerchiefs from his sleeve. Which, again, isn't that often ("I'm really getting tired of that tone!").

Description: Ronx used to be a fairly short kid, but lucky enough for him, he had his growth spurt. Though not enough to be considered tall, Ronx is given an extra boost by the height of his spiky hair (which, FYI, is already added in that 170cm). Ronx has smooth, porcelain skin and eyes that promise comfort and understanding. He doesn't appear to be very strong and if it weren't for the suit and mantle, Ronx might have passed for an ordinary man with an above average face, but there's always something about him that separates him from the "ordinary". His disposition emanates fickleness and elitism simultaneously, two things that don't normally work hand-in-hand, but Ronx makes it work somehow. One might even consider it an unfound talent of his, while others who are less inclined to speak positively of him might say he's only good for deceiving with his appearance. Many might consider him handsome or even "princely" with his openly friendly countenance, radiant smiles and sympathetic eyes. And although it is true that Ronx has his charming moments (like a puppy often does), it's important to note that Ronx's charms rarely go further than what appearances allow.

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The Past

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Main Traits:

• Warm, soothing eyes
  
• A constant smile that alludes to his mysterious, charming and *cough*stupid*cough* carefree nature
  
• The fancy-looking man who's always a victim to pickpocketing. Not that there's anything in that pouch but candy.
  
• Also the fancy-looking man who's having a breakdown at being a victim to pickpocketing.
  
• He's fancy looking
  
• Looks smarter than he is
  

Likes:

• Candy and magic
  
• Interesting knickknacks that have no meaning
  
• Interesting people
  
• Wandering around markets
  
• Getting lost
  
• "Oh, pretty butterfly~"
  

Dislikes:

• "What's there not to like?"
  

Hometown: Water 7 "The markets there are the best!"
Personality: Alice B. Ronx is...interesting to say the least. He's carefree, loves a good giggle and is adventure-driven. However, he's also careless, has no idea he's not funny and gets himself mixed up in the wrong crowds more often than not. Ronx is always happy and appears to be without a care in the world, or as it seems. His favourite way to pass time is to visit small, local villages and browse antique, second-hand shops. Despite his profession as a self-declared merchant who looks more like the lord of a wealthy estate, he's useless with money. More often than not, he never thinks twice about buying a simple trinket that catches his eye and ultimately finds difficulty selling it later. It usually isn't until much, much later when he's all but forgotten why he bought it in the first place, that he manages to sell it. He's a hoarder, and so he'd much rather die than throw something away without an exchange for berries. This means he's always carting around a hand-pulled carriage which has become a place for growing rubbish he's bought from some dodgy shop-owner from Town X. Not to mention, Ronx is incredibly gullible so as if he doesn't need more opportunities to collect more junk, dodgy shop-owners will often persuade him with minimal effort to buy something he doesn't need. So how does he continue to look the way he does, with his pristine suit, baby-smooth skin and happy-go-lucky demeanour?

Well get this: he's incredibly, stupidly, awfully and annoyingly lucky. For some mysterious reason, he always manages to sell off some of his trinkets at least once a day and for more than what he originally paid for too. Always. He actually makes a profit off that junk. But here's where it gets weird, because he's also incredibly, stupidly, awfully, annoyingly unlucky. At least once a day, he'll get scammed into buying more junk and/or fall victim to pickpocketing (but luckily enough for him, no one ever steals his "treasure"). It's to the point where he has enough money to scrap by to live a healthy life with food, clothes and a carefree attitude, but not enough to succeed any further. In other words, he's a miracle, especially when you realise he still shouldn't have enough money to be wearing good clothes. Where do they come from? Where indeed~ (*whistles because I have no clue*)

Ronx's carefree attitude often makes it difficult to completely discern his thoughts or even if he has any thoughts to begin with. His default setting always seems stuck on: foolish, troublemaking and hyperactive. For those who are meeting him for the first time, he is capable of creating a great initial impression. At times, his actions can seem mastermind-worthy and even reap massive rewards, but when one considers his disposition, it is impossible to say whether the results were as he intended or by pure chance. This is especially the case when entering battle, as Ronx's fickleness means that every battle he enters can finish in any unimaginable way. Fighting and fleeing only as he sees fit, Ronx can be relatively challenging to engage with in battle and he never appears to take a conflict seriously. Furthermore, Ronx lacks an overall awareness of danger and will find himself inadvertently stumbling into heated arguments or thick schemes behind thick walls (he'd make a great spy if he weren't the way he was). It isn't until people are literally firing guns and chasing him with torches and pitchforks that he actually considers the idea he may have nosed around too much. This is further accentuated by his lack of awareness for body language and tone. He has an impossible time understanding undertones and comprehends things very literally (you can imagine the fun he has in this age of sarcasm). Finally, although it is certainly true that Ronx often fails to consider much of anything outside his own interests, he does possess an underlying sense of responsibility and loyalty. Few believe him capable of assuming the role of a leader and this is undeniably something that more people need come to terms with, because commanders and leaders don't scamper around causing more trouble than good. But in all seriousness, there is ultimately always a good reason for why Ronx is capable of gathering devoted followers despite his faults and failures. At the end of the day, Ronx can be relied on at times of peril and will always be the first to step up when someone dear to him is in a predicament.

History: