Age: 18
Gender: Male
Power(s): Water/Ice Manipulation Magics
Rank: None
Side: Sun Defender
School: Magnia
School Title: Trainee
Master: None
Sayke is a tall lankly boy. His appearance offers the fragile petty boy look. Though he is rather though and athletic. His light blue hair hangs about mid back and his soft green eyes are filled with kindness. His gentle features suggest that he could do no harm to anyone.
He usually wears lightweight black clothing with a white jacket.
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Sayke Trillin
A well mannered young man who works hard for what he belives in. Though is overly shy around cute girls.
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Magnia
a character in “The Dawning”, as played by I--LiveWire--I
Description
Personality
Sayke is very formal. Always using sir, miss, or titles when addressing others. Sayke is shy, as a result he rarely speaks to others and has few friends. Though when it comes to girls he usually makes a total fool of himself; stuttering, blushing, being overly clumsy. He deals with this on a regular basis as many girls find him attractive. When it comes to himself he is extremely determined and has a strong sense of justice. He acts boldly to defend others and carry out justice.
Equipment
Bow and Arrows
High quality and of a nice mahogany color. Other than that it's just a normal bow.
History
Sayke grew up as the son of a wealthy businessman. His mother having died during child birth, he was raised by nannies. Taught proper manners and living under strict rules he learned quickly. His father was rarely around, but Sayke admired him and always tried his very best to get his father's approval. Though his father never gave him a second glance or a smile. Seeking out something else to impress his father, he started learning bowman ship at the age of 10. Even though he worked hard and became good quickly he still couldn't get his father's attention.
One day was 12 he discovered his gift. He was fascinated by this and thought he had finally found a way to impress his father. He messed with his ability until he could control it at a minimal level. The next time his father came home he showed off his gift, turning his water into an ice sculpture. He got his father's attention, but not what he had wanted. His father practically exploded, turning the table and sending everything crashing to the floor. After a beating and severe scolding, he was forbidden to ever use his abilities again.
For the next few years Sayke was reclusive. Things started to change when his father brought home a beautiful girl on his 16th birthday. Sayke fell head over heals for her, only to find out she was a slave and his only gift that year. Sayke was outraged and tried his best to make her life with them positive. He discovered his weakness around girls. Though she always seemed to smile around him.
A year later Sayke discovered what his father was sexually abusing the poor girl. Sayke exploded with rage and boldly stepped up to protect her. In the scuffle with his father, Sayke killed him. Flooded with fear he took flight into the night. He spent the next year doing odd jobs to survive. Shortly after his 18th birthday he received an odd letter. After following the instructions he met up with a man who told him about the Sun Defenders and after taking kthe oath he was guided to Magnia.
So begins...
Sayke Trillin's Story
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Sayke woke to the sun shining on his face. Bolting upright in bed a million thoughts rushed to his mind. Jerking his head towards the window, where the sun crept in through a small crack. He shook his head violently. What was he thinking, he had to get moving not stare at the window.
The sun that filter3eding in was a dead giveaway that he was going to be late, again. He hadn't been here more than a couple of months and already he had woken up late more times than he could count. Tossing his blanket aside he jumped out of bead and quickly began to get ready.
"Man, I can't believe it. I'm going to be late again." He groaned, running a brush through his long blue hair. Ever since he had arrived he had found it hard to get up on time. This was normally due to his late nights of practicing and studying. He wanted to do well and, in spite of his usually tardiness, he did.
Slipping a small stack of books and papers form his desk he swung open his door and darted down the hallways. At this rate I'll never be assigned a master. He thought in despair.
The sun that filter3eding in was a dead giveaway that he was going to be late, again. He hadn't been here more than a couple of months and already he had woken up late more times than he could count. Tossing his blanket aside he jumped out of bead and quickly began to get ready.
"Man, I can't believe it. I'm going to be late again." He groaned, running a brush through his long blue hair. Ever since he had arrived he had found it hard to get up on time. This was normally due to his late nights of practicing and studying. He wanted to do well and, in spite of his usually tardiness, he did.
Slipping a small stack of books and papers form his desk he swung open his door and darted down the hallways. At this rate I'll never be assigned a master. He thought in despair.
Sayke rushed faster than he knew was proper, but somethign inside him told him to hurry. He wasn't sure which side he should choose; slow down and be later, but be proper or speed up and be less late than he was already. Though he was late already part of him pushed to fight the manners that had been pushed onto him as a child. They followed him here and he couldn't shake them. The only time he ever seemed to forget manners and make a fool of himself was when he was around... He violently shook his head to stop himself from even thinking about her.
His sudden jerking action threw him off balance and he overshot the next step. A look of surprise flashed on his face before he tumbled the remaining three steps to the floor, a rain of books and papers following.
But something, or someone, had broken his fall. "Sorry." He said as he scrambled to remove himself.
His sudden jerking action threw him off balance and he overshot the next step. A look of surprise flashed on his face before he tumbled the remaining three steps to the floor, a rain of books and papers following.
But something, or someone, had broken his fall. "Sorry." He said as he scrambled to remove himself.
Sayke rolled back onto his knees and began to pick up his papers, trying to hide his embarrassment for falling. As the person started to help pick up his scattered things he continued to apologize. After gathering up his stuff he sat back on his legs to look, for the first time, at the person before him. His blush deepened and the sorries stopped he was all but gawking at her. Quickly he lowered him head and blindly took the extended papers.
It was a girl, Sayke was no good at talking with girls. His tongue felt like lead and his mind went blank. Finally he managed a few words, by sheer habit. "Y-yes ma-m" The reply answering both her questions. He was finding it hard to concentrate on basic functions, like standing, and he remained on the floor head lowered, afraid to look at her, his whole face now red with a combination of blushing and embarrassment.
It was a girl, Sayke was no good at talking with girls. His tongue felt like lead and his mind went blank. Finally he managed a few words, by sheer habit. "Y-yes ma-m" The reply answering both her questions. He was finding it hard to concentrate on basic functions, like standing, and he remained on the floor head lowered, afraid to look at her, his whole face now red with a combination of blushing and embarrassment.
He blushed deeper, if that was even possible, at her giggling. His face was bright red and he still wouldn't look up at her. He swallowed and reached the hand, that wasn't clutching his books desperately, out towards hers. In spite of his total embarrassment he couldn't ignore her or leave her hanging.
With her help he pulled himself up to his 'left feet' as she had called them. He liked this girl, she was kind and cute, she reminded him much of the girl he missed so much. "Mieko." He said softly, the name was pretty too.
After he swallowed again he finally looked at her face. His face was beet red but he managed to stumble out his own name. "Say..ke."
With her help he pulled himself up to his 'left feet' as she had called them. He liked this girl, she was kind and cute, she reminded him much of the girl he missed so much. "Mieko." He said softly, the name was pretty too.
After he swallowed again he finally looked at her face. His face was beet red but he managed to stumble out his own name. "Say..ke."
Sayke gave a shy, weak smile at her joke but couldn't possibly turn any redder. He wasn't any good with this, especially the first encounters. Something Sayke could never figure out why he could be bold around other guys, but when it came to girls he went numb.
Sayke gave a small nod in response to her question. He felt a few bruises but it wasn't anything he couldn't handle. Sayke watched as she bent down to pick up a pencil and pen that he had missed in his frantic scramble to gather his belongings. He glanced at them as she placed them in his hand before returning his gentle, but embarrassed, eyes to her.
Swallowing a lump in his throat Sayke replied brokenly. "A-art." After the single word it was like his voice had cut off the remaining part.
Sayke gave a small nod in response to her question. He felt a few bruises but it wasn't anything he couldn't handle. Sayke watched as she bent down to pick up a pencil and pen that he had missed in his frantic scramble to gather his belongings. He glanced at them as she placed them in his hand before returning his gentle, but embarrassed, eyes to her.
Swallowing a lump in his throat Sayke replied brokenly. "A-art." After the single word it was like his voice had cut off the remaining part.
Sayke wasn't sure if he was relieved or disappointed that he wouldn't be going to the same class right now. He smiled though, a gentle smile as she placed a had in her pocket and took a step back. His blush starting to ebb slightly, looking forward to meeting again.
A split second before she ran into another student, Sayke had seen them, but couldn't find his voice. He gave her grin, almost a laugh at her comment. Her good humor making him a bit more comfortable.
He found his voice as she said goodbye. "Later Mieko." He said without a single break, giving a small wave with the hand that held the pen and pencil. Then he just stood there at the foot of the stairs, still blushing.
A split second before she ran into another student, Sayke had seen them, but couldn't find his voice. He gave her grin, almost a laugh at her comment. Her good humor making him a bit more comfortable.
He found his voice as she said goodbye. "Later Mieko." He said without a single break, giving a small wave with the hand that held the pen and pencil. Then he just stood there at the foot of the stairs, still blushing.
Sayke stood there dumbly in the hall for nearly a minute before he recalled what he was supposed to be doing. With a start, the remaining blush on his face vanished and he took of frantically down the hall. "I'm so going to get in trouble." He muttered as he skidded around the corner. He flung open the door, with more force than he had intended, and stepped into the art room. Every eye seemed to turn to him and his face flushed in embarrassment.
Turning his green eyes to the teacher he apologized. "I'm sorry teacher." To his surprise the teacher actually seemed relived that he had burst in at that moment, cutting off Zeki before he could speak.
Sayke lowered his head and slipped into the nearest empty seat as the teacher went back to explaining what they would be drawing today.
Turning his green eyes to the teacher he apologized. "I'm sorry teacher." To his surprise the teacher actually seemed relived that he had burst in at that moment, cutting off Zeki before he could speak.
Sayke lowered his head and slipped into the nearest empty seat as the teacher went back to explaining what they would be drawing today.
Sayke doodled on the edge of his paper while the teacher listed her expectations of the assignment on the board. They were to draw an animal in an action pose. Running, swimming, lunging, ect. She wanted the students to try their best for realism and explained a few points before turning them loose to work on the assignment. Then she sat at her desk and began to work with the papers.
Sayke didn't look up from his paper, shifting his doodle to the bottom of the pile he tapped the eraser on the empty sheet, trying to decide what to draw. After a few minutes a light seemed to flip on in his mind and he began the outlining of his idea.
Sayke didn't look up from his paper, shifting his doodle to the bottom of the pile he tapped the eraser on the empty sheet, trying to decide what to draw. After a few minutes a light seemed to flip on in his mind and he began the outlining of his idea.
Sayke worked on his sketch, trying to apply the teacher's tips as he went. He wasn't much of an artist, but he had enough determination to keep at it.
Time seemed to rush by and as the bell chimed out, he looked up. Class was already over. Glancing back down at his un-finished work he closed his notebook. He would turn it in when he was finished. Standing, like many of the other students, he gathered his things together and headed for the door.
Time seemed to rush by and as the bell chimed out, he looked up. Class was already over. Glancing back down at his un-finished work he closed his notebook. He would turn it in when he was finished. Standing, like many of the other students, he gathered his things together and headed for the door.
Sayke stepped into the busy hallway, moving with the flow. He tried not to look at a few of the girls whose gaze lingered on him for long moments, something he would never get used to.
People started walking away with a quicker pace, as if something nearby had made them want to clear the area. A slightly quizzical look crossed his face then he heard a voice practically next to him. He turned his head to see a well built, kind of imposing, male beside him. He blinked his green eyes, surprised that he hadn't noticed him before now. Though it wasn't really a big surprise, as he was so wrapped up in avoiding the eyes of girls. It took him a moment to respond. "Good morning, sir." He said softly with a curt nod of his head, coming to a stop in the middle of the hall. His hesitation and formal words could easily be taken as nervousness, but his level tone and carefree smile would likely erase most doubt.
People started walking away with a quicker pace, as if something nearby had made them want to clear the area. A slightly quizzical look crossed his face then he heard a voice practically next to him. He turned his head to see a well built, kind of imposing, male beside him. He blinked his green eyes, surprised that he hadn't noticed him before now. Though it wasn't really a big surprise, as he was so wrapped up in avoiding the eyes of girls. It took him a moment to respond. "Good morning, sir." He said softly with a curt nod of his head, coming to a stop in the middle of the hall. His hesitation and formal words could easily be taken as nervousness, but his level tone and carefree smile would likely erase most doubt.
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