░░░The Blood Bending General░░░
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- Sicca || Doesn't have a last name, it wasn't a common thing where he came from.
N I C K N A M E
- Brat || The only person who calls him this is Dekam. He doesn't mind it, it's much nicer than the other profanity thrown at him by the older man.
Rosebud || He hasn't been called this in a very long time. During the last few years being with his grandmother, she would address him as this, confusing him for his aunt. Rosebud was his aunts nickname.
GENDER
- Male
AGE
- Twenty-Three, surprisingly
S E X U A L I T Y
- Homosexual
R O L E
- The Blood Bending General
N A T I O N A L I T Y
- Southern Water Tribe
E L E M E N T
- Blood
A L L I A N C E
- The Faceless Ones
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HEIGH T
- 5'9"
WEIGHT
- 128 lbs.
HAIR COLOR
- Brown
EYE COLOR
- Blue
SKIN TONE
- Fair
MARK
- Located along the upper side of his right thigh. His mark is concealed by his dress.
GENERAL APPEARANCE
- Sicca is a boy with brown hair, blue eyes, and freckles dotting across his nose. He has a lean build which often gets him confused for a young girl. He is on the thinner side, but makes it up for his outstanding athleticism. Because of his build he relies more on speed and agility when it comes down to a fight. Sicca's usual attire when out he dons a white wig, which appears to be made of white roses, with two feathers sticking out the left side and beads dangling from the side, that ties under his chin in a large bow. There is a design of thorny tendrils painted on his left cheek, that reaches down from his covered left eye. Sicca also sports fake white eyelashes, an off-white neckband trimmed in white lace, an off-white sleeveless dress trimmed with a striped bow and more white roses, off-white sleeves with a poof cap that extends from his shoulder to just below his elbow. His footwear consists of off-white ballet-style shoes with a white roses over the toes, a thigh-high, black-and-white striped stocking on his right leg, and a similar white stocking on his left; the stockings are held up lace garters and straps. He sometimes carries a white, fringe-trimmed parasol, which he claims to be a necessary accessory and occasionally wears light lipstick. When not dressed in drag his expensive taste disappears and is usually seen wearing mundane and baggy clothing.
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Sicca is an individual who always seems to have no worries. He is confident in his own abilities though others might say he is cocky because he isn't afraid to brag about his abilities, appearance, or character. Some might even notice how he talks about others failures and tells them 'what he would have done'. Always taunting and teasing people, especially his comrades, he gets called annoying sometimes. He rarely ever backs down from a fight because of his hubris and when he does back down it's because he had no other choice. When he fails, he becomes very childish and spouts out accusations of cheating or some other excuse. It's hard for him to just accept a loss.
Okay so maybe he is a bit cocky but it's not his worst trait. Sicca's actions are mostly selfish though sometimes it doesn't seem that way since The Faceless Ones priorities tie into his selfish wants and needs. He doesn't think about how others might feel before acting. This causes him to hurt others or become an inconvenience to others without realizing it.
Sometimes, Sicca plays too much. He seems to have an airy attitude towards a lot of things, most notably, death. Well he's not all play, there are things even he takes seriously though not many get to see this side of him. Sicca doesn't listen to others opinions, criticisms, or advice well. It's like it goes through one ear and completely out the other. Now people might think of him stubborn but he thinks he has a lot of determination. When he sets his mind on something, he'll see it through to the end. Because of his headstrong nature, or as others say 'stubbornness', no one can stray him away from his loyalty to the the Supreme Faceless Ones or their cause.
- ✦Fighting - He likes using his bending and fighting is one of the things that cure his boredom. He's most addicted to the rush of power you feel when defeating an enemy or opponent that comes with the fight.
✧Tea - Something his grandmother would always save money for. There's so many different types of teas and Sicca hasn't found one yet that he dislikes.
✦Performing - Although he doesn't do this nearly as much as he did when he was younger, he still remembers how much he enjoyed it. When Sicca performs, it makes him feel free and light as a feather. He enjoys it more, knowing that other people's eyes are captivated by his performance. Though his days of performing are behind him and rarely sometimes will he put on a show in the comfort of his lonesome.
✧The Cold - He loves everything about the cold, from the condensation of your exhaled breath to the numbing sensation in your bare hand when forming a snowball.
✦Challenges - Again, tedium is a natural enemy for him. So when offered a challenge he gladly accepts with a wide grin. Challenges keep things interesting and it isn't far fetched for him to throw in a gamble.
- ✦Losing - He absolutely hates losing, it's the worst feeling in the world for him. Nothing gets him in a bad mood more than losing.
✧Invasion of Space - He dislikes being touched by people he doesn't know, or having people prod around him. His bubble is his bubble, and he'd hope people wouldn't invade that. Though he actually has no problem invading someone elses bubble.
✦Boredom - Nothing annoys him more than tedium. He often whines and complains when he's bored. He won't stop being annoying until his boredom is cured, kind of a childish thing to do but he doesn't care.
✧Heat - Sicca pretty much melts in intense heat, getting a bit more irritable, snippy, and distant during such. He doesn't work well under the conditions, unless he's able to go have time in the shade to cool off.
✦Natural Benders - He has a strong hatred for natural benders. Maybe its because he was secretly jealous of the power they held or maybe because his grandmothers life was taken by a bender. Either way he doesn't hide his feelings for them.
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- ✦Blood Bending - Sicca is a master of blood bending though when using his bending he feels constant discomfort. He can control people but the amount depends on who. He can control ten to twenty faceless cronies but can only control one blessed bender. Sicca can even heal with his bloodbending though only uses it in dire needs for himself, the generals, or the supreme faceless one.
✧Agility & Flexibility - Thanks to years of street performing, training, and acrobatics he has become far more nimble and flexible than most people.
✦Sewing - Taking after his grandmother, he has a knack for sewing but he could never compare his skill to his grandmothers. She taught him when he was young and he picked it up quickly with her help but he doesn't sew a lot anymore.
Q U I R K S
- ✦Cross Dressing - He is seen continuously dressed up in the same get up and is never caught in any other female clothing.
✧Hand Stands - Walking on his hands is something he can be caught doing a lot and at random or inappropriate times. Such as, when walking or talking with someone.
✦Stretching - Due to his muscles always being at work, he likes to take time to stretch them out, wherever he may be.
W E A K N E S S E S
- ✦Strength - As said before, Sicca is thinner than the average male, which means, the odds are not in his favor when it comes to hand-to-hand combat. Hand-to-hand combat has always been a struggle for him and he doesn't prefer it.
✧Loss - The Faceless Ones are the most important people he has in his life right now, especially the Supreme Faceless One, and losing them would be like losing his grandmother all over again.
✦Big Head - He's naturally over confident in his abilities and kind of cocky. So he underestimates a lot of his opponents which gives them a chance to throw in a few good hits before he takes them seriously.
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- Southern Water Tribe
BIO
- Sicca was born and, for a small part of his childhood, raised in the Southern Water Tribe. His mother was a disturbed woman who was unfit to take care of herself, let alone a child, or, at least, that's what Sicca's grandmother had always told him. Sicca never met his mother or father and wasn't even told their names. All he had left to take care of him was his grandmother and some of the help from the tribe. Though, by the age of four he was forced out of his home when the Faceless Ones attacked. People were slaughtered, beaten, and captured but Sicca and his grandmother managed to escape to Ba Sing Se with a group of neighbors from their own village. Moving to Ba Sing Se was tough at first but his grandmother, Varoko, found a job sewing clothes at a factory. The conditions were terrible, the pay was terrible, but it provided just enough for Varoko to shelter her grandson so she didn't complain but worked twice as harder. Varoko started taking up side job, once she figured out how much rich people would pay to get personally sewn clothing that couldn't be bought or sold on any market.
By the age of thirteen Sicca and his grandmother hit a rough patch. Voroko was laid off from her job because she was getting to old and the factory wanted to hire younger girls who could work faster and they didn't really care if Voroko's sewing was phenomenal. Money was tighter than it had been before so Sicca went out to find work. Well searching for a job was much harder than he expected. One day, walking home after getting declined a job, Sicca saw a group of people gathered around. Thinking there was a fight going on, he wedged himself into the crowd to watch too but only saw a woman playing her flute as people walked up to her and tossed money at her feet. They were practically throwing away their money. This gave Sicca the idea of doing his own street performance. At first he had no clue what to do or even how to start doing it but with the help of some neighbors he started practicing acrobats. Starting out small he performed from limbers, hand walking, walkovers, handsprings to aerials though this didn't bring in many people. When he felt confident enough he tied a piece of rope to the ends of two separate buildings and walked across the rope. Noticing this brought in far more people he focused more of his practice time on tightrope walking.
One day Sicca went home and his grandmother had seem out of sorts. She kept asking the same questions even though Sicca had answered them and addressed him as Rosebud. It wasn't until his grandmother presented him with an extraordinary sewn dress, days later, that he realized something was wrong with her. Sicca realized his grandmother mistook him for his aunt. At first he didn't know what was wrong with her and was told old people forget things all the time but then a neighbor said his mom had the same thing and that it was a serious disease that ruins the memory. It was manageable at first, Sicca would just keep written pieces of paper around the house reminding his grandmother of what she had to do and what she had to sew for customers. He didn't mind being mistaken for his aunt and he didn't mind wearing the elaborate outfit she had made for him..or well for his aunt, really. Not wanting to see his grandmother sad, he wore the dress out in public for his street performances and noticed the increase of the cash he brought home. Perverts. He even started wearing make-up to add to the illusion of him being a girl for the audience.
Over a year went by and a fifteen year old Sicca had to face a great loss. His grandmother met a horrible fate when a group of benders broke into their home to shake down the poor defenseless woman. Varoko's mind wasn't in the right place so she thought the intruders were neighbors and the benders knew the woman was 'crazy'. But when they started looting her, Varoko tried to stop them from taking her sewing machine and started yelling. In the heat of the moment, one of the benders accidentally killed her then they all fled the scene. Sicca was devastated when he came home and, from then on, had a burning hatred for benders. He even joined the Faceless Ones and slowly climbed up the ranks over the years and eventually became a general.
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