Logan Falchinon, that dude with the sord from the thunder pace

Name: Logan Falchinon
Age: 16
Starter: Klink
Kua: Storm
Manifest: Warder/King's Shield

Appearance: Logan is tall and strong, standing at 6'5'' with an athletic build, fitting for an aspiring warrior like himself. His bright, shining emerald eyes can leave an impression, though his face is rather rectangular. His features, altogether, are large, even for his age; large nose, large mouth, and black hair sliding down his back in waves.

His clothes are uninspired; the rough shirt and pants of a traveler, beige only at their cleanest and rather lacking in distinguishing features. His sack is a brownish-green and contains, essentials aside, only a sharpening kit for his blade. The saya (scabbard) that he carries is equally uninspired, lacking any distinguishing marks save for his family seal in blue dye-a crescent moon with a thunderbolt striking its tips. The blade itself, a uchigatana with a length of 63.9 cm, has seen to it an incredible level of care, nearly always shining and sharp. Aside from this, only his brilliant blue belt dares to display any color at all-but the seal upon its center, that of his family, of the crescent's tips being struck, is for many a seal of infamy.

Personality: Logan strives to become as justice in his actions. Perhaps, in part, it's to serve as penance to his ancestor's wicked deeds. Perhaps it is just his natural, ambitious strive. That said, fools mistake justice for honor; Logan is not above tactics slightly below his station to ascribe to this, though only when dealing with criminals and those like criminals himself; he will not allow himself dishonor in more open confrontations and would sooner fall upon his sword for it.

For such a personality, though, he is not particularly prone to outright hatred. He considers every strike against evil to be a delivery of penance and a correction of justice, but never at any point considers anything evil as to be loathed, sending enemies words of pence and forgiveness rather than spite. At worst he tells enemies what moral mistake Logan believed they had made. Among allies, he warmly wishes the best, but keeps a calm distance. A rather tranquil person on the whole, very little can truly enrage him, which would make his wrath all the worse to behold.

History: Logan Falchinon was born as the sole heir to the Falchinon family, which, to be frank, was and is not exactly prestigious. Four generations ago, the Falchinon family underwent an incredible shaming when one of the cruelest assassins and rebels known to Onmyo-one that had ultimately never been caught-was found out to be a member of their family. That generation is long dead, assassin included (though, really, no-one found his dead body to confirm this, as he was never caught), but the stigma remained and lingered upon the otherwise good-natured family. The generations went by and the Falchinon family dedicated themselves to ensuring that this one black Mareep did not ruin their family name, pounding the importance of laws and justice upon their children. It did not quite stop them from being forced to leave the Forge Kua shortly after the reveal for the Storm Kua, which has housed the family ever since the assassin's generation passed.

Logan was especially receptive to these teachings of justice and social equality, always the first to ask questions both terribly intelligent and of a nature as to make priests consider drinking for how terribly morbid they were-but Logan was never a troublemaker, and if anything, his presence anywhere seemed to calm people. Logan seemed destined for a prominent role in the local order of priests, until the age of ten, where Logan beheld an intense sparring match between a local man and a fellow from the Chasm Kua; neither managed a blow decisive enough to force the other to bend, and altogether it was not at all the most impressive display of swordsmanship ever beheld, but Logan's mind was made up that it was certainly interesting. Thus he returned to that spot everyday, beholding the smooth movements of the villager's blade and, attempting to replicate it, until the villager actually noticed Logan and offered to train him personally.

The villager who trained Logan ultimately died five years later. It was not to any mighty foe, but rather an unpredictable accident-naught but a tumble down the stairs-but this signaled the end of Logan's swordsmanship training, leaving him to do nothing else but either travel to hone his skills, or simply resign himself to be part of the villager's defenders.

The Storm Kua and its people are not known for their lack of ambition, so he left the next day, taking his one Pokemon companion-a Klink named Rex-and his swords. His first destination-Yongkai City, to test his mettle against the kin of his Kua before he tests it against the rest of the world.

Motivation: The completion of his swordsmanship training via actual practice; the eventual goal of joining the soldiers of the Storm Kua and fighting in the wars to come; the redemption of his family name in the eyes of the public; and of course, above all else, the affirmation of justice in all things.

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• Berry Slots: 5x Lum (cure all status effects), 10x Sitrus (Heal 120 HP)
• Unused Apricorns: N/A
• Number of HM’s owned in URPG: N/A
• Number of Onmyo badges earned: N/A

 

THE TO-BE BIG AND FAT ONMYO POKEMON LIST​

REX the Klink

• Level 5 (23/23)
• Quick Ball (+Discipline)
• Storm Kua
• Attained as Onmyo Starter
• No EMs

Dr. Pepper the Bagon

• Level 1 (12/12)
• Quick Ball (+Discipline)
• Storm Kua
• Attained as a Grove Import.
• No EMs

 

ITEMS:

• Quick Balls X 3