Synthe (Novierian) [LOCKED]

[Embodiment of Cringe]

Name: Synthe
Age: 192 (Total Lifespan has shrunk to a maximum of 217 out of the possible 400.)
Race: Novierian ( http://shatteredplanes.com/index.php?topic=189.0 )
Alliance: Himself
Biography: Synthe was always an odd Novierian. Rather than sparring with the rest of the Novierians, he would be out somewhere away from everyone and... make music. He would make hundreds of instruments with the help of Migaitt and play each and every one, often in an orchestra assembly. When he reached the age of 73, he was recognized as a musician of his own level, and played music at hundreds of gatherings, especially fighting tournaments. But once the wars started, Synthe's existence sort of faded along with everything that happened. It wasn't before long after the war that Synthe was invited to go along onto the frontier to explore outer planets, such as Nil. But the time he was on Nil, everything changed. His songs felt... empty. Nothing was behind them. Once transportation between Nil and Novier became possible though, Synthe discovered that playing his music somehow generated magic with his mind. His explanation was that certain soundwaves that was sensed by the Novierian mind (remember, they sense, not hear.) created a phenomena that relied less on the ESP the race is so notorious for. Eventually, Synthe played enough music to the point where he would also generate magic spells from it as well, along with other unheard of abilities that required both the magic and his ESP abilities.
Weapons: Knucklers and a few firearms.
Equipment: Instruments, but mostly a guitar.
Magic Level: 4
Appearance: A dark blue Skinned Novierian with white markings and long black ponytailed hair. Despite that his techniques rely on both magic and ESP, his markings seem to glow more than anyone else that possesses them.

[K2]

SPACE ZEPLIN!?
APPROVED!

[Gaserlake]

Approved.

[Embodiment of Cringe]

I wish to revive this character. This is the only old character I have that others do not own through my faction giving when I last left.

Synthe

A dark blue Skinned Novierian with white markings and long black ponytailed hair. Despite that his techniques rely on both magic and ESP, his markings seem to glow more than anyone else that possesses them. Wears loose, but light and thick clothing that is easy to move around in, as this covers most of his body. He tends to like the color Dark Green for his clothes.

Age:
192 (Total Lifespan has shrunk to a maximum of 217 out of the possible 400.)
 Gender:
Male.
Race:
Novierian (The original link to the Novierian Topic is broken)
Place Of Birth:
Novier
OCCUPATION:
Musician
 Personality:
Synthe looks off in the distance often, as if attempting to discern something no one else sees, but is actually just deep in thought most of the time. Synthe is also very serious and quiet most of the time, and most people can't really tell what he's thinking about due to the lack of face on Novierians. Due to the recent fall of Novier, his personality has taken a turn towards this quiet, calculating type of person.
Despite being quiet most of the time, Synthe is more easily angered than he was before, and emotions like sadness and conflict now affect him more than ever. Tears, almost never seen on a Novierian, is now commonly wept by Synthe whenever sad or just can't take anything anymore. He often blames himself whenever something goes wrong around him, but in a way, he also tries to fix it whether he caused it or not.

Alliance:
Used to be Novierians, buuut now more for himself.
Biography:
Synthe was always an odd Novierian. Rather than sparring with the rest of the Novierians, he would be out somewhere away from everyone and... make music. He would make hundreds of instruments with the help of Migaitt and play each and every one, often in an orchestra assembly.
When he reached the age of 73, he was recognized as a musician of his own level, and played music at hundreds of gatherings, especially fighting tournaments. But once the wars started, Synthe's existence sort of faded along with everything that happened. It wasn't before long after the war that Synthe was invited to go along onto the frontier to explore outer planets, such as Nil. But the time he was on Nil, everything changed. His songs felt... empty. Nothing was behind them.
Once transportation between Nil and Novier became possible though, Synthe discovered that playing his music somehow generated magic with his mind. His explanation was that certain soundwaves that was sensed by the Novierian mind (remember, they sense, not hear.) created a phenomena that relied less on the ESP the race is so notorious for. Eventually, Synthe played enough music to the point where he would also generate magic spells from it as well, along with other unheard of abilities that required both the magic and his ESP abilities.
However, ever since the fall of Novier and how the Novierians had willingly given up their homeland, Synthe had found himself torn, and sad at the fact. He never was really like the other Novierians, and often even disliked most of his race. But after Novier fell, something had hit him hard. He had cared for his race, for his planet, for everything about it, but hadn't realized until then, when it was too late. He could have gone and done something about it, or rally the Novierian population against the guys that took it, but instead he was just busy minding his own business, doing whatever he wanted and not caring about his race. He blames himself for it even now and may forever do so.
Nowadays Synthe just travels the Shattered Planes, lost in thought, not really doing anything of any importance. Sometimes he helps a few people here and there, but overall he finds himself to be overwhelmingly empty, and even the music he makes reflects this.

 Weapons:

• His Guitar
• A couple of Firearms
  

Magic Level:
4, his magic is produced through the music he makes and can do some other abilities as well combined with his ESP through his music as well.

Fears:

• Things happening because of him.
• Total extinction of the Novierian Race and those he cares about.
• Not being able to be happy again, or to produce happy music again.

At least three fears required.
 Interests:

• Music
• Entertaining people with said music
• Messing with his ESP
• Creating new structures and stuff with his ability to take metal from Migaitt.
• Helping people that need it.

At least five interests are required.
 Aspirations:

• Taking back Novier somehow for all Novierians.
• Nothing else. He can't really bring himself to have any other goals. He blames himself that much.

At least three aspirations are required.
ORIENTATION:
Straight
RELATIONSHIP/MARITIAL STATUS:
Single, though he definitely doesn't care enough for this to matter.
OTHER:
Space Led Zepplin

[Queen Bright]

Uhh I don't think revived characters need to be approved again. But moving to appropriate forum.

[Embodiment of Cringe]

Ever since this topic, the Novierian, Synthe, will be removed from the RP until further notice, most likely until I feel like doing things with him again. Which is not likely.