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☂ N A M E : Salt // God of Esa ☂ C U R R E N T - S T A G E : Two ☂ G E N D E R : Male ♂ ☂ H E I G H T : 3 feet 6 inches ☂ T E R R A I N : Esa ☂ C L A S S : Defensive // Strike
☂ W E A P O N : Shield & Anchor ➥ A metallic, hexagonal shield with a detachable anchor. ☂ S K I L L : Immersion (lv. 2) ➥ A mass of water surrounds the shield and anchor, blocks or slows down minor incoming attacks. When the anchor is separated from the shield, it extends the area that the water is capable of reaching, providing a larger coverage.
☂ P E R S O N A L I T Y : ➥ Affectionate : Openly displays his affection towards anyone, sometimes perhaps a bit too much. Can make others feel uncomfortable. ➥ Sweet-talker : Goes along with affectionate, he pulls out a compliment every other two lines when talking. Along with giving out pet names to girls that he's taken a liking to. A huge flirt. ➥ Hard-worker : Never slacks off, or do a half assed job. Especially when it comes to doing favours for the charming ladies. ➥ Optimist : Sees everything from the bright side’s point of view. ➥ Nicknamer: Likes to give nicknames to people, though mostly girls (e.g. calls Breeze “darling angel” )
☂ H I S T O R Y :
➥ The god of Esa, the land of water. Together with the other three gods(Kor of Vaal, Breeze of Ira and Moss of Tere) they looked over the old world of Aetherin. Submerged in the depth of the sea was his Altar, his home, that he took pride of very deeply. He's often found running errands for the other gods, specially Breeze, helping them out in every possible way.
➥ He always believed everything will turn out for the best, even as the world began to deplete. "Not to worry! Everything will turn out fine!" Was what he said to his people and fellow gods.
➥ Those words still lingered on the tip of his tongue even when there was nothing left. He closed his eyes and drifted to sleep.