Sebastion Y. Xavier

Ryandurbur wrote:Name: Sebastion Y. Xavier
Epithet: Blue Flame.
Age:16
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Sexuality: Straight

Affiliation: Pirate
Occupation: Fighter

Appearance: Sebastion has long, over-swept hair that covers most of his forehead in strips. His eyebrows are very bushy. He wears a gold locket that was given to him by his mother before she passed away. He wears a white shirt, usually not ever fully buttoned. Over top of that is a large, brown over-coat which he wears in unison with, tight, tucked in, black jeans. He sports hard-leather black boots. He carries a cutlass, almost similar to Shanks'.
Hair Color: Blonde. 
Skin Tone: mildly pale. 
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 135lbs.

Personality: Sebastion is a goofy, selfless, respectful young man. Being a pirate, he does have some degree of mischievousness. He leans more towards friendship then treasure, if anything. He loves to help people out, even if it meant something dear to him. He'd much rather enjoy a joke with his friends then go raid an island. He is the complete opposite of what a pirate should be. Sebastion has a very strong dislike for men who hit women. He goes so far as to capture, and torture men he sees do this nasty deed. His only goal in like is to eventually join a pirate crew, and help the captain one day achieve the title of Pirate King. Sebastion is known for being able to make the best of a bad situation, whether it be a close relative dying, or losing a chest full of treasure, Sebastion can take care of it. He prefers to stay away from small, dinky row boats, due to his somewhat fear of sinking easily.

Likes: Carrots, Light summer breeze, wearing white clothes. 
Dislikes: Pinapples, Fishmen , men who hit women. 

Motivations: To eventually join a crew one day and help the captain become the Pirate King. 

Fears: Spiders, Clowns, being restricted in small, tight, dark places.

Behavior/Habits: Sebastion has a habit of chewing on the root/leaf of Carrots. Usually, before a fight, he'll pull one out of a special little pocket hidden on the inside of his coat, and eat the leaf. He feels as if it brings him " Good Luck". If he were to see any one many beating and or hitting any one innocent woman, he would mercilessly stalk that man, and eventually rise up to capture the man. He would then take him to a secret chamber/room and proceed to torture him. Sebastion has a very hard time remembering names, often calling people the WRONG name, with the same letter as the first initial. 

History: Sebastion was born and raised in Baterilla, in the South Blue. His mother worked at a local bakery, and treated him like a little prince. Needless to say, Sebastion was spoiled. His father, on the other hand, was an alcoholic. Every night he had got home, his father had constantly beat him and his mother. Over and over, 24/7 for years and years on end. Until finally, one day, his father snapped. He went on a rampage. Since their house was out of reach of the rest of the city, they couldn't hear his mothers blood curdling screams. A young Sebastion had hid in his closet, and watched as his mother was beaten to death. After his father was satisfied, he has exited their house, tipping a bottle of rum to his lips. Crying, shaking, scared, Sebastion crawled to his brutalized mother, and took her hand in his. "Mom... please.... you're gonna be ok!" His mother struggled to breath, and had only had enough energy left to slowly pull her golden locket off, and place it softly in his hands, before passing on to the afterlife. This incident traumatized Sebastion, and fueled his present day hatred for men who hit women. With all this to bear, and rotating around in his mind, Sebastion seeked out his father. After finding him wandering the forest on the island, drunk out of his mind, the 13 year old Sebastion easily captured his father, and strangled him unconcious. Sebastion has dragged his father out to the middle of the forest, and strapped him to a tree. Once his father awoke, he immediately started crying. Once he saw Sebastion, he spit in his face. Sebastion frowned, and shed a tear. He stabbed his father in the gut with his cutlass, and backed away, leaving him there to rot away. Once at his house, he mustered up everything he could. Clothes, Berries, everything. Once packed, he had waited for days for a ship that was chartering to Karate Island, where he had wished to train in martial arts. Eventually, Sebastion had got tired of waiting for a ship that was NEVER going to come. So, he took it into his own initiative to secretly bored a pirate ship which, as he overheard, was traveling to Karate Island. He has secretly hid out below the bow of the ship, in a secret, dirty, smelly compartment. It had felt like years, stuffed in that reeking, dank,  cubby hole. The ship finally halted to one final stop. Foot steps creaked against the ships floorboards. Sebastion peaked his head up, and creeped out when the coast was clear. He had entered the Dojo present on the island, and presumed to train in a fighting, kick-based martial arts, similar to Sanji's " Black Leg" Style. After a very rough, intense, brilliant 3 years of training, Sebastion had finally felt confident in himself again since his traumatizing incident 3 years prior. Taking his leave from the Dojo in hopes of starting a brand new path in his life, he hitched a ride with a friendly shipping vessel, making his way to the present day North Blue sea...