Name: Darocche

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Weapons: Three items that look like regular laser pointers. Each of them actually fires a highly concentrated beam of an element (fire, ice, or electricity).

Specialty: Explosives. Bombs normally have chemical explosives, but his have mana compounds that consume each other until they cease to exist, creating the explosion.

Stengths:

Personal: Darocche is a quick thinker with sharp wits. Surviving the way he does in the world requires people reading skills, which he is quite refined in. He can fast-talk his way out of almost any situation. He doesn’t lose his cool easily.
Magical: He’s practiced creating and using bombs for many years, and is quite adept with them. They require little mana to create and use, and can be stored in capsules for later usage (the capsules “freeze” the mana within them). Not all bombs he creates are explosive. They can be made to function in other ways. Finally, he is able to keep his mana signature down to nearly undetectable levels.
Physical: Quite fast on his feet. Doesn’t practice any particular form of physical self-defence, but is a good fighter.

Weaknesses:

Personal: As stated earlier, Darocche can fast-talk his way out of situations. He can also get in a bind using the same method. Taking advantage of the naivety of others is also a tendency of his, making people more than hesitant to trust him.
Magical: Bombs with larger explosions generally take longer to create. When he gets too carried away in battle, Darocche can mistakenly get caught in a blast. While keeping his mana signature low, he cannot detect any other signatures (which doesn’t bug him much).

Bio: From when he was born, Darocche had a penchant for all things explosive (it started with fire). The people around the town he grew up in were wary of this love of his, and did their best to keep him out of trouble. One day however, the trouble was unavoidable, as Darocche discovered the powers he had – consequently setting the town ablaze. By this time, he was about 14 and was well aware of the trouble he accidentally caused. To make it up for the people, he left to seek out some kind of valuable or anything he could get money for. While he did eventually return, Darocche found he had a liking for rare items, and so left his hometown for good. He’s now a treasure hunter and part-time swindler. Where he keeps all his goods, no one knows but him. He now appears in Veneficious City, looking for the so called “Pages of Hell”.

Looks – Description: Darocche’s clothing is quite distinctive. He wears a dark purple cloak and a diamond-shaped top hat of the same colour. His shirt and pants are also dark purple, but not entirely visible underneath the cloak. At all times, Darocche’s clothing remains inexplicably clean, and his black dress shoes, polished. One should also note that unless he pulls it, his hat doesn’t come off. His skin is of a somewhat peachy colour, and his eyes are black.

Quotes: “Heads, I win. Tails, you lose. How about it?”

“Better luck next time, chumpy.”

“All disagreements can be settled through a simple game. . .”