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Green Mage
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Name: Garisu Protagonist
Age: 24
Race: Human. Maybe.
Personality: Brash, loudmouthed, and hams it up to time to time. Doesn't mind you much if you're a person of justice (unless you're sparring with him), but someone above help you if you're evil. While he fights, he speaks out random topics, sometimes relating to the fight (complimenting on skills) or totally off (how his vacation days were in the wasteland).
Appearance: 6 foot 2 and weighs a freaking ton (probably from carrying two large speakers though), his short hair is usually down, not long enough to cover his grey eyes (which would be incredibly annoying) but will spike up if he's on fire (metaphorically, but literally on occasions). He wears a black leather jacket, and under it a simple white t-shirt that he tucks in. For his bottom, blue jeans, with a buckled belt, plus some steel-toed boots for safety in his work. Usually has the guitar of Bylueal.
Abilities: Has the cursed guitar of Bylueal, the fabled guitarist who beat down the very devil who gave him his superior rock powers, using his fanfare as prayer (which is power to the higher beings, as well as a nice snack). This allows him to send waves of energy by playing, amplifying it with his speakers. For close range, it can be used like a literal ax, the dark powers surrounding it giving it a sharp edge. He also has superhuman physical capabilities, but that's not really important.
Background: Born in the wasteland, his family was struck down, and was saved by a hunter. Seeing no troubles Garisu would bring (and had a name tag that guaranteed he would be a hero), he raised him with all the skills he had, how to use a weapon, to survive on his own, when to piss yourself when it's cold, and other abilities that would be essential for the cruel land. Eventually, on one search for supplies, he stumbled on a ancient ruin (as he broke his leg by falling into the accursed place), and found a floating guitar, surrounded by whispers of the damned (and his first hit single). Seeing no problem in taking random floating crap, he took it, and blacked out, only to wake finding his family struck down again (although it was his fault this time). Seeing no alternative, he set out to redeemed him by beating down evil, and in the process, perhaps became what the demonic guitar wanted (actually, Bylueal wanted to go out drinking and go with cheap floozies. And maybe get his name changed.)
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