VALE,IAN<Earth Elemental>

[IAN VALE]

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Playby: Connor Jessup
Name: Ian Vale
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Species: Elemental
Orientation: Heterosexual
Birthday: January 3rd
Hometown: Maybury Texas
Allegiance: Earth Circle
Height: 5'10
Weight: 158lbs
Hair Colour: Light brown
Eye Colour: brown
Fashion Style:

Ian tends to wear cloths that make him appear to look nice but not suit nice, Normally just a pair of jeans a under shirt and a over shirt. And always likes things that deal with keeping the earth healthy. Such as recycle shirts and so on. It mainly is due to his personality and affiliation with nature.

Appearance:

Same as in photo. Young male some what in decent shape, not overly large in stature.

History:

Ian was born into a world of chaos disease and global warming. A place for a earth elemental? Not so much. He was raised being well aware at a very early age just what he was. His family was filled with pure blood elementals from water to shadows. But yet he was the first earth to be born in over two hundred years. His family taught him at home what he could never learn in schools. Control over his abilities, Strangly unlike most he was Eight when he first gained access to his power over earth rock tree's and sand It was nothing special at the time maybe make a pebble move but still it was a rare sight to see one come forth so young.

His parents where strict and trained him day after day to increase his power and push himself, While also teaching him the corrupted way of most, From fuel ran cars to burning waste and leaking chemicles into their planet. They where not the type though to go around and make things hard on others. It was just they could not understand what people found with destroying their world. And Ian was no different, He would tell others how he felt but never tried to push them to far. It was not in him to be hateful or want to hurt some one for such a bad reason.

It was not until three days before Ian turned fourteen though that he got into his first fight. And would be his last. Well so he hoped. He was walking home after going to a convention about ways to help the eco system and promote better enviroments for some of the local animals, That he was confronted by two older males in the streat. The at first came off as friendly and seemed like they wanted to be his friend until one punched him in the back of the skull, which in turn caused him to fall forwards into the ground. As he laid on the ground an barrage of low kicks to the ribs sent surges of pain through his entire body.

That was all it took. He shut his eyes and focused for a moment before opening them, Forcing himself up from the ground he glared at them before chunks of earth began to rise and the earth under them rumbled and split. Leaving large cracks in the graval. The two males began to run but before the got to far the earth opened around them like a massive sink hole and swallowed them before shutting and caving back in as if nothing ever happened.

Their screams of agony would never be herd or would they be seen ever again. This was not the main issue though being in such pain and filled with anger his powers became uncontrolable. In the end it resulted in the leveling of three homes and alot of damage to the small area around him. When he gained control he looked around in fear and ran. He ran and ran until he could no longer.

For two days he stayed away from every one and hid not because he did not want to get caught though but because he was scared of the idea he might hurt more people again. That was when they came. Armed men in all black suits. He did not fight them but actually went with them with no issues. He knew what he did was wrong and it was that very reason humans hated supernaturals so much.

But where he ended up was no different. At first it was well maintained and orderly until the riots broke out. He wanted no part in the wars the land was not that great and the food was horrid compaired to what he and a few others could produce. So he left the main area's to live in the forest. That was when he found the gorge a place he could live silently with others like him with out the chaos going on in the main parts of the camp.

At first the place seemed empty but using his gifts along with the help of a few others the camp became the perfect home. Tree's where bent and twisted to form homes and walls of rock where created around them for protection It was the perfect place for a group of people who wanted nothing from the outside world or the issues the gangs had.

The small group began to expand over time and now hold over two hundred members in the confines of its protective walls. Security is posted and the gang will fight for their land. While werewolfs live near they never seemed to come bother them and after time Ian was named the cheif of the group and then he named it after his element. Since then he has been their. Only fighting when he needs to.

Why they were convicted:

Ian was convicted due to destroying several homes and killing almost fifteen people. He is not evil or mean in any case But still is harmful to society. And being unable to fit into a world with humans and understand the threat one holds over them, Can not live among such a species, And so has been sent here to learn and understand how humans work and how better to live side by side with them. As well as learn that his kind is second not first in comparison to them.

Years in the Camp: 4 years
Life in the Camp:

Life in camp.. Well it is peachy why not? He is the head of his own clan or gang which ever you prefer. He lives happily eating more then any other gang does and has no worries. Besides the riots and wars the place is peaceful and calm.

Ian after finding the gorge turned it from empty land into something of elegance. It is lush green with buildings formed from tree, rock mud and other natural elements. Its heavely guarded by a massive stone wall and he keeps his home extremely clean. Fruit tree's and other sources of food have been created by others to give food, and water elementals have helped create clean water and drinking area's as well as places for bathing. Over all it is mostly the most clean and resourcful place left on camp. Though he did not do it with out alot of help.

Personality:

Ian is a easy going person, he likes to have fun and joke around play games and even drink here and their but for the most part he is a average teen male. Though when need be he is very serious and will do everything in his power to keep his gang members safe and happy. No matter the cost. He is extremely loyal and very protective. He is also a big sweat talker and a flirt, If their is a cute girl that is not a vampire or some evil bitch that wants to use him he will most likely hit on her. But he is always polite and honest with them as well.

Likes:

1. Music
2. Food
3. Animals.
4. Being outside
5. Chips
6. Playing the piccalo
7. Smoking
8. Parties

Dislikes:

1. Violence
2. Death
3. Blood
4. Fighting

Skills:

Ian has one very unique skill and thats talking, Unlike most he can talk to any one just about and get them to do as he wishes. He does not use force or blackmail simply he is just extremely good with talking to others and understanding how they think and what motivates them.

Weaknesses:

He is not so good with dealing with chaos, It frustrates him to a point he cant think straight. Also he is not overly good with actual hand to hand fighting its not something he every practiced or desired to learn.

Interesting Factoids:

1. Sleeps with his eyes open
2. Sleeps naked
3. Is petrified of what his powers can do.

Possessions:

A piccalo made from ivory giving to him by his father.
A necklace of an oak leaf made from soap stone giving to him by his best friend as a child.

Other:

His best friend also is in the camp, though he is unaware of it. Because he never knew she was a supernatural. Though he always wished to explain to her why he suddenly vanished and that he had a crush on her when he was growing up.

Your Alias: Cipher