Name : Malachi Starfire
Race : Anthro
Species : Bunny
Age : 23
Gender : Male
Weapon: Varies depending on the constellation he is using.
Abilities: Astronomy (Constellations)
Personality: Don't let his happy smile fool you, this little bunny harbors much sadness within; however, his motto is "its not about the problem you have its about how you deal with it." and its this saying which gets him through. Often times he uses his cute and small appearance to his advantage, and even though he can pretend to he doesn't take to people very often, or quickly. His heart is always trying to do the right thing, but because of his logical nature he is conflicted much of the time between doing what he believes is right and doing what he knows is logically correct. Once he grows attached to someone; however, it is hard for him to let go, which is why he distances his self from many. With this said he is not one to turn down adventure, nor is he one to give up unless there's absolutely no other choice, but generally he finds a way out. He is an expert at wearing mask (figuratively) in that he can hide his true feelings and motivations very easily behind his cutesy appearance. Though he can fight if need be he prefers not to, and prefers to out witt his opponents with strategical thought.
Story: Mal's childhood greatly effected how he turned out. As a child he was split from his brother Sonata by his parents. While growing up he was always quiet and almost always alone and was the target of frequent attacks by bullies as well as his own relatives who claimed he should be more "bunny" then he was; because of this he ended up doing many terrible things believing that he was the worst thing that could happen to anyone. Locking his heart away until high school where he met someone who finally helped him open it back up. For the first time someone accepted him for who he was and not for what they wanted him to be, or so he thought. The two were inseparable for a few years until his past began to catch up with him. One day his feelings of worthlessness returned and in a fit of panic he broke his first loves heart. Soon he realized that he was just as bad or worse then the ones who made his whole life a constant struggle. After some time; however, it seemed the tear between them began to heal, and he told himself he'd do everything in his power to not only make up for his mistake but never let his feelings peek that way again and to symbolize this he gave his love his most prized possession. Using his love as a crutch he continued for many years never again letting his feelings sway. It seemed everything was great until one day, his nature manifested in quite a different way. An adventure. A perilous adventure that would take him to the highest mountains, across the steepest oceans. That day he told his love that he would be leaving. He assured her he'd return, but weather out of fear or mistrust she would not let him leave. She told him if he left she would be going with him no matter what. Unsure weather to be flattered or fearful he reluctantly agreed after a long debate and for a while there journey though hard was all one could hope for. They traversed dangerous terrain, beat savage beast, found many rare artifacts, and witnessed many rarely seen ceremonies. All life seemed to be going great; however, fate reared his ugly head when one day the two of them were being chased by a pack of rabid dogs. His one fear became reality. They had only split up for a second when he heard the scream. His heart dropped as he races to her but it was already to late. She was pulled under a current after failing to jump across a chasm. Gone. Just like that. Rage filled his heart at first as he killed the dogs that he believed caused her death; however, it only lasted for a second. For a long time he walked. Just walked. Time seemed to stand still. After rage came regret and sadness. Regret for bringing her. Knowing that if she had stayed, if he had stayed shed still be alive. then. Nothing. It was like everything had been a dream. Slowly his memory of those times began to fade. First small things, like how she use to twitch her ears when curious, or distinguishing her stride was when he watched her walk. Then it became more. Soon he had forgotten what she had looked like and eventually her name. The distant memory of what use to be his anti to all of the negativity in the world. taken away by a single moment in time. When he finally wandered back home the fact that it seemed to be set up for 2 people seemed strange to him. As far as he knew the person he once loved was only a figment of his imagination. An then he saw it. Laying on the floor broken, was the symbol of his promise. His most prized possession, broken into pieces. That night he sat with the crumbled remains and cried many tears for reason he couldnt remember. Now he again wanders unsure if what happened all those years ago was real or not. His constant search for adventure hiding what wont come to the surface, keeping his mind from accepting what may or may not have happened.
Fighting Style: Small and slight Malachi's biggest asset is is ability to get in and out of tight spaces, and attack and escape before taking retaliation. Though not physically powerful he has enough mobility and speed a to drain his foes energy or more so let them drain there own. His biggest help; however, is also his biggest weakness. Because of his small size just one good hit can knock him unconscious making staying out of the way of attacks a must for him. He also has the ability to utilize the 88 constellations of the night sky. Some such as Orion or Sagittarius grant him weapons such as a sword or bow, others such as Gemini or Cassiopeia grant abilities such as the ability to deflect magic or multiply himself, and others such as Saggita and Leo can be used to grant multiple different effects.
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