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Name: Cloize Crisante

Age: 14

Gender: male

District:  6

Backstory: There was a small lop-eared rabbit boy named Cloize who was born into a very wealthy family in district 1. Being the young heir of the Crisante Manor, he had a comfortable and luxurious lifestyle. Parties were nothing but mere pastimes to him and whatever he wished for was always given. His family and his life were "perfect". The mother was a beautiful dancer who stopped performing ever since marrying one of the most influential aristocrats who had worked his way up to "nobility". The man was quite famed for being active in the affairs of feudalism, owning many lands within the district... until he was murdered on his way home, leaving a clockwork heart on the cold stone street. Just like that, Cloize's quiet, mirthful life rippled into discord. He was unsettled what to feel about the news since "death" is not absolute. Should he feel anger, grief, or sadness? He loved his father but the thought of revenge didn't cross him; all he surely knew was that his life was no longer perfect. Desperate to have her husband revived, the woman hastily sought for a repairman to have the clockheart restored. Seeing how badly damaged the clockheart was, the repairman warned her that the man may not be the same person once he is reborn. Still she plead, telling the repairman that she will love her husband no matter what. Cloize simply supported her choice because he, too, wished to have his father back; to have his comfortable and "perfect" life again. The clockheart was indeed restored shortly after. Unfortunately, not all came as planned unlike those fairy tales with their "happily ever after". A figure of a man walked into the halls of their home once again... yet it was only a "shell" of whom Cloize once called "father". The once loving father and caring husband became a drunkard who frequently throws a fit by killing off his own servants and even beating up his own wife. The woman never fought back since she kept clinging to an illusion that they were still a loving family. She took many, many beatings until her own body gave up on her. Her beautiful face was almost ruined beyond recognition; her body broken and bruised all over. She became close to being crippled permanently, often staying in the confines of her room in contrast to her frivolous party-going nature. As her son, Cloize personally treated every wound she gained day after day especially since she refused anyone else to see her, much less tend to her ruined body. Every passing day just became worse and Cloize could no longer bear watching from the sidelines any further. It was then he decided to challenge this man called "father" to a duel to which the cold-hearted man blissfully accepted. No one dared to stop them since they feared for their own welfare; all of the servants fled from the manor. Cloize was at a disadvantage, not only from the size and strength differences, but also because it was his own father who taught him how to fight with chained dual rapiers. No matter how much the boy struggled, it looked like a losing fight. But a glint of hope revealed itself when the father's own recklessness and cockiness brought him down to his knees when his own son managed to stab him where his "heart" should be. "It doesn't matter how many times your clock gets fixed... You are no longer my father." As the man breathed his last, he once again left behind a broken clockheart. The mother managed to come at the moment the boy destroyed the clock beyond repair. Shocked, she let out a mournful shriek. Rather than tending to her own injured son, she pitifully crawled past him as if he wasn't there and clutched the broken clock tightly. It was only then Cloize felt unfathomable guilt when he realized what he had done. Until that moment, never did he yearn so strongly for his mother's warmth, her hugs and kisses, her gentle and loving words. He fell to his knees by her side and slowly extended his bloodied hand to her. And by his slightest touch, the woman reacted and began hitting him. "You took him from me... you took everything! How could you?! You are not my son... you are nothing but a monster to me now! I wish you have never been born!" Those harsh words etched a scar deep inside of him that will never heal; it hurt much more than any of his deep cuts all over his body. Cloize didn't answer back or even retaliate as she continued to hurt him until she eventually grew tired. The mother drew back into a low stoop as she wept. As her tears flowed, her son hugged her for one last time. "Farewell, mama..." As if responding to his mother's wish, Cloize left with whatever he could take, only leaving faint traces of his existence in their now empty home. It was too late when the woman came to her senses. The only proof that she had a son was the broken clock that she so dearly caressed in her arms. Thenceforth, the rabbit boy kept travelling since he no longer had a place to call "home". He shied away from people and kept a low profile, and soon developed a thirst for revenge to whoever wanted his father dead back then. And instead of spending whatever time he has in jail for destroying a clockheart, he took residence in district 6 and has been there ever since. Strengths:  He is very knowledgeable because of his penchant for reading and wanting to learn. He is very cautious of his surroundings, making it difficult to catch him off guard. His greatest asset is his speed and accuracy. His sword form consist mostly of improvised moves to compensate for his incomplete training, thus making it difficult for other swordsmen to read his fighting pattern.

Weaknesses:  Despite knowing many things, he is still quite innocent. His tendencies to be suspicious of everything and everyone hampers his social development. He lacks power in his attacks to make fatal blows, forever limited to the strength of a child's.  His own form isn't suited for his size and strength cap; his constricting moves prove to be a hindrance when faced with a stronger adversary

Weapons: Twin Rapiers. at home he has 2 rapiers that he named Mirrored Shadows.

Personality: Cloize could be considered a snobby rich kid that one would expect since he has been living on the glamorous side of society all his life. Despite being very youthful in appearance, he has a very serious nature and tries to handle things maturely. He is quite arrogant and full of pride but he does have the skills and wisdom to back it up. Despite being naturally arrogant, he's strangely not the type to boast. While having a mild temperament, he is quite patient and doesn't allow anger to get the better of him. He believes it is not of his class to lose composure to anyone of lowly upbringing. Sociability is not his strongest point since he's not a person of many words, usually replying with few words or speaking through his actions. Thus, making him feel awkward when around people but he does try his best to make an effort to be polite and kind. If given a choice, he'll stay away from groups and any commotion nearby because it usually means trouble. He prefers to only take care of his own problems if unavoidable and would most likely reject any assistance offered to him. If ever due help was forcefully given, he will always attempt to return the favor no matter what. Although seemingly cold most of the time, he doesn't entirely shut others out and go out of himself to senselessly disrespect them. Despite not wanting to meddle in someone else's problems, he won't simply allow things to stay in turmoil because he has a sense of justice. After all, it is the nature of a "lord" to settle trifles in the territory he reigns in.He's ruthless in battle and would fight his all in respect that he treats all his opponents equally no matter what kind of person they are. Once a fight breaks lose, he will not back down easily since he believes his pride as a swordsman is at stake. Although, he never unsheathes his rapiers unless it is established that it is a "duel to the death". He will fight with the iron scabbards on when he is engaged into a spar or a battle he deems meaningless. Even though the blades are not bared against his opponents and his swings are much slower because it is heavy, the iron scabbards are painful and hard enough to make up for the handicap. Overall, he is a very kind person even though he doesn't want to admit it.

Talents: Fight exceptionally well with twin rapiers while possessing a fighting style that is unique among dual wield rapier swordsmen since the chain on both swords enable him to have moves than can also easily bind or choke the enemy rather than just conventional stabs or slashes,Extremely nimble and agile,  Good in sensing the presence and aura of others

Appearance: dark purple almost black hair, Red-ish Orange eyes, always frowns.

Height: 5'2"

Weight: 90 lbs