The Navarene Bloodline
At A Glance
Full Name:Artemis Hulston
Age: 21
Birthdate: September 6th
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Bloodline: Navarene (Electricity)
Personality
Likes:
- Seafood
- Piano Music
- Fencing
- Conversation
- Intellectual Pursuits
- Broccoli
- Uninteresting Conversation
- Unnecessary Cruelty
- Light Beer
- At times, Himself
Fears: His single greatest fear is of his own power, He canât control it at all times and worse he knows that itâs not because of anyone else but that itâs his own fault for being too weak. He fears his own power most but a close secondary fear is his own mind as he knows his brain, like his element and power, is always moving sporadically and many times it goes places he wished it wouldnât, waking nightmares are the reward for this intellect.
Goals: He seeks redemption, to make up for all the lives heâs taken because of his own inability to protect. While this is what drive him his current goal to reach that purpose of redemption is to become a Guardian and lead Magic down a path of stability and a rebirth in the modern world.
Artemis is a multi-faceted individual whose electric power is only matched by his mind and his personality. Contrary to the general consensus that Navarene are all socially awkward or hard to understand Artemis is often the most, shall we say, electrifying⊠person in the room at least at a distance. Though, this is, of course, the outward façade, while inwardly he seeks a more solitary existence and distances his more vulnerable self from all those around him save for those select few who manage to break through his shell. Heâs very much a Navarene in his interpersonal relations as he canât quite get the subtle interchanges between people right. Heâs outwardly a very entertaining person, but when it comes down to it heâs still a victim of the Elemental Affliction Artemis has many deep emotional scars from his early life and his time fleeing from the Guardians for almost five years that he seems to not only not want to heal but rather wants to make deeper.
His Awakening was the defining moment of his youth, when at the age of twelve his power broke out suddenly and caused mass destruction. He was squatting distraught in a heap of a charred homeâs skeleton with a city burning to the ground around him and three distinct marks of ash scattered across before him when the guardianâs came to bring him to the Isle⊠but that didnât go very well. The child, in a fit of hysteria, flung the Guardians away and ran for it, and never stopped. Artemis still carries the scars of almost half a decade on the road as a young boy with no one to depend on and unable to stay in an area for more than a few months as his powers would constantly act beyond his control and cause death and destruction, at times even touching a light switch could be enough to burn down a house, or a hug could turn suddenly deadly, these were things he was constantly faced with. Every horrible thing that could happen to a boy on the road happened to him, and he believes it was his fault. While the Guardians eventually convinced him to come to the Isle he never left that self-loathing. He had managed to better his life on the streets and now in a secure environment he enjoys many luxuries he never could have dreamt of from his youth thanks to money he receives from several books heâs written under a pen-name of T.R. Ris and various other sources. However all of this is again a façade as he is still at heart a masochistic man who seeks redemption for past sins and will do anything in his power to prevent repeating those sins, however always find himself powerless to do so.
Appearance Notes: His eyes sparkle or most think so, but in the dark it becomes clear there is more to it than that. Itâs as though behind his Iris is a small lightning storm casting many tiny fingers across the white background of his eyes as his blue iris turn clear and his pupils turn milky. This optical illusion vanishes when the lights are on though. He does wear some rather stylish or more formal clothing now as he never knew until very recently in life when he finally found a home on the Isle.
Capabilities
Bloodline Gift: As a Navarene Artemis holds power over an element, specifically electricity, and is a rather powerful one at that, at least for his part. Artemis holds no power to cast his ability into the air himself but can generate lightning within him and transfer it to outward objects through direct contact. This makes him dangerous in a direct fight however he is still an Elemental of Lightning and thus slightly weaker physically comparative to other Navarene.
Bloodline Weakness: Artemisâs weakness is his powers failure to manifest properly in his mind, heâs not overly strong as a person and his powers require him to get in close. Though thatâs only in combat, his biggest flaw is his self-hating personality and his lack of any real desire to form more in-depth relationships with others as he fears harming them should his powers unexpectedly go out of control. As another weakness his power is based in Voltage and not Amperage, it will hurt, greatly, but will not be exactly deadly without him very clearly sending the energy through the right place. This means heâs a snake with long fangs but no venom, at least at the moment.
Elemental Affliction is his other literal affliction only made worse by his childhood, he had no tact for deep personal interaction, not to mention his romance leaves much to be desired particularly as he has deep emotional scars relating to it made once more worse by his absolute inability to react properly to people.
Other Skills: There are a few things that Artemis had before he awakened, and a few things that may have foretold his awakening to begin with, that have still stuck with him. The First was a love of music, his mother was a very accomplished pianist that taught both he and his younger sister how to play before everything was lost. He lost most of the knowledge as he grew up on the streets but never lost the love or the talent he naturally possessed. His mind is the other thing he has had since birth. Much like his element his mind is fast and erratic meaning he can see things in ways others canât, a mind as incredible as any youâll find heâs just as intelligent as he is traumatized, far more so in fact, and has several published works of fiction that he collects royalties from now, giving him the chance at a life beyond that he grew up with. His only other skill notable is his sword play and fighting skills but this is not incredible or anything like that, itâs just that heâs practiced since he arrived at the island a year ago, and had to fight growing up, but he doesnât have a talent for it, just practice.
Biography
Artemis was blessed as a child, his father and mother loved him, his little sister adored him, and his family lived a comfortable life in a small town surrounded by beautiful countryside. But, of course, such story book beginnings are not meant to last. His mother was a talented musician and his father an engineer who worked from home, his sister; three years younger than he, was his best friend and his most prized family. He protected her from everything, and despite little spats they got along swimmingly until the day he Awakened. His family was so happy⊠but that was, of course, never meant to last.
One evening, at dinner, Artemis began to feel ill, his head was hurting and so he got up and left the table, but before he could take even a few steps he collapsed and began to scream in pain as he grabbed his head. His mind was burning, it was like someone was trying to burn him alive from within and his head felt as though it would explode at any moment. His family gathered about him, his parents worried and his little sister looking on from behind, she was terrified, squeezing onto her teddy she had just received as a present from him as she looked at her dear brother. Artemis looked her in the eye, tears streaming down both their faces and saw that fear, fear of something unseen⊠it was only later that heâd realized it was fear of him.
The Guardians came next but, as always, they came too late. When they arrived at last they found a town in flames, the buildings all burning and dozens of dead in the streets and dozens more screaming and fleeing, the sky was dark and the home at the centre of the ring of flaming buildings stood as little more than a charred and blackened skeleton. The top floor was gone, the roof incinerated, and the only living things within the wreckage was a boy of only twelve years old who sat whimpering with tears and soot caked to his face as he squatted pawing at the floor before him. Vomit ran down his chin and his eyes were blank with absolute disbelief, there were three streaks of black ash before him, two large and one small, and it was at those that he clawed, desperate for absolution, demanding that time turn back with his eyes. The Guardians could do nothing but look on in pity as this youth, like all Awakened, was faced with the devastation his powers had wrought.
At this point the average Awakened would be sent off to family, only to later join them at the island, however Artemis had no such family and so the Guardians made to take him with them, but that was when he struck. The boy wanted nothing to do with the world they had in store for him, the world that had taken his family away, and so he once more raised his head and glared at them before letting out a cry. They could not touch the boy without being electrified by residual energy from his awakening which allowed him to escaped from them, running into the spring evening. Heâd keep running, for years he ran, never able to stay in one place for long as another, âepisodeâ as he came to call them was bound to happen. Everything that could have happened to a boy on the road happened to Artemis in the near decade he ran, from meeting a kind old couple who took him in and fed him before a simple hug ended their lives to being picked up off the street by some terrible people and sold like a piece of meat for his flesh (the episode that ended that torment he welcomed, a simple touch of the chain he was tied too as they went to bring him out for display killed them all) to so many other terrible acts of torment and even wonderful blessings of kindness. Over the years he managed to scrounge enough to survive, to learn, he stole countless books form libraries to feed his lightning quick mind and took whatever he needed to survive but never found a place he could stay as yet another âepisodeâ when he would lose control just long enough for a simple touch to cause destruction always loomed. Sometimes he felt them coming for weeks in an ominous vibe and heâd make efforts to avoid touching anything but that never did more than delay the inevitable, other times they came from nowhere, but at long last he ran out of room to run.
Two Guardians followed the trail of destruction his constant loss of control left for nine years and finally cornered the boy in an alley in New York, He had long since ran out of the desire to keep living this way but never stopped hating the idea of others who caused pain as he did. He struck back, rather like a savage animal would in the situation, and in doing so injured the previous elemental Guardian⊠and that was the turning point, when he realized they were different, because even after he had hurt one of them they still continued to try to help him. He had been so hurt, so jaded over the years, he had lost so much and the most precious of what was gone was his innocence and trust but at that moment, the moment when someone he had truly harmed on absolute purpose extended a had to him despite that he gain a small bit of that trust back. Of course he didnât go with them that night, instead he did what most Awakened do and left for a few years where he made his life more whole and set his affairs in order. Heâd written a few books over the time heâd been running and finally managed to get them published changing his life from one on the streets to a more liveable condition. However he still intended to go to the Isle and so at last he finished setting his affairs in the normal world and left for the Isle at last.
Heâs lived at the Isle for almost a year now and in that time heâs grown to be a fine young man whose life, while tragic, left him with a better appreciation of the world at large. Heâd used his experience and broad fast paced mind to write several well selling novels of what the average world considered fantasy under the pen-name T.R. Ris and has poured the money from those books in to the Isle to aid those who had aided him, to help save other from living a life on the streets as he had. He does keep a bit for himself to buy his rather nicer clothing, things he never had while on the streets and now he must say he rather enjoys. His history is storied, and more people are beginning to hear of it as they break through his shell to meet the true Artemis Hulston
shell to meet the true Artemis Hulston