Le voyage à Ember Island n'a pas été très long. Pendant ce temps, Yue reçu une brève description de l'Avatar, bien qu'il était vague, il serait encore plus facile que d'essayer de le trouver sans un. Une fois sur l'île, il partit à la recherche de l'Avatar. Son personnel maintenant tenu dans sa main droite, et avec sa posture et son expression, il serait évident pour n'importe qui qu'il était un soldat. Etre lourdement armé l'a aussi donné. Bien que son apparence sérieuse ait été un peu ruinée par les morceaux de cheveux qui refusaient de rester dans sa queue de poney. Le raccourcir rendrait plus facile l'entretien, mais il aimait ses longs cheveux. C'était sa seule vanité.
Yue a entendu les murmures alors que les gens se demandaient ce qu'un seul soldat faisait ici. Mais il les a gracieusement ignorés et emménagés. Les yeux dorés bruns balayaient alors qu'il cherchait des signes de l'Avatar. Dans la lumière naturelle du soleil, ses yeux regardaient en fait la couleur qu'ils étaient censés. Mais tout changement dans l'éclairage et ses yeux changeraient de couleur. C'était quelque chose qu'il n'aimait pas beaucoup. Surtout la façon dont ils ont tourné une orange presque éclatante près du feu. Certains des autres soldats avaient fait un point pour vérifier ses yeux dans tous les différents types d'éclairage. Juste pour voir combien de couleurs ils pourraient tourner.
Enfin, Yue s'est retrouvé errant à travers le marché. L'odeur des aliments frais lui a fait réaliser combien de temps il avait été depuis qu'il avait mangé. Il avait été très tôt le matin quand il s'était levé, et il avait pris un petit déjeuner à l'époque. À part ça, qui était il y a longtemps, il n'avait rien mangé. Mais ça aurait dû attendre, il avait un travail à faire. Trouver l'Avatar était plus important, parce que si l'Avatar est mort, sa propre vie a été confisquée. Alors, alors que la tentation d'arrêter était grande, il l'a combattu le mieux qu'il pouvait.
C'est ici que Yue a trouvé l'Avatar. La description vague qu'on lui avait donnée était identique, et l'Ours d'Armadillo l'avait donnée. Accélérant son rythme, il s'avança le long de l'Avatar. "Avatar Masaru?" Il a dit, attendant que le garçon le regarde avant de le saluer. "Mon nom est Yue Wudao. J'ai été envoyé par l'armée de la Nation du Feu pour vous protéger." Il est arrivé au bon moment et n'a pas ennuyé de perdre du temps en disant quoi que ce soit d'autre. Que l'Avatar le veuille ou non, il le protégerait.
Yue Wudao
“We fight to live, we live to fight, and tonight you'll hear my battle cry.”
-Yue


T H E B A S I C S 
|Name|
Yue Zhutie Wudao (His name loosely translates into, dance of the iron moon.)
|Birth Date|
October 3rd
|Age|
18
|Gender|
Male


A P P E A R A N C E

|In Depth Appearance|
Yue is a small male, standing at just five foot six, and weighing only one hundred fifteen pounds. He has an athletic build, you certainly won't find any fat on this guy, but there's definitely some muscle, including a six pack that he's very proud of. The muscles in his back are also very well defined from swinging around weapons all day. He has chest length, medium brown, hair that he likes to keep tied up and out of his face, though there's some darn front pieces that are too short and keep falling out of the ponytail. His eyes are a golden brown color that can look anywhere from gold to orange depending on the lighting. Darkness makes the gold pop out, but fire brings out the orange. He has long, graceful limbs and fingers, as well as pointed facial features.
|Scars, Tattoos, Piercings|
Yue has three main scars, with some other smaller ones littering his frame. The first scar is his largest, which is a neat line caused by some kind of sword on his back, going all the way from right shoulder to left hip. The second is a burn scar on his lower left leg, the last is a jagged line starting at the corner of his right eye and disappearing into his hair.

G E T T I N G T O K N O W M E

|Likes & Dislikes|
✔ Weapons, Warm weather, the color red, books, proving himself, tea, strong women.
✘ Arrogant people, cold weather, damsels in distress, the color pink, how his eyes change color, benders who flaunt their powers, losing.
|Habits|
Flicks his tessen open and closed when bored, fiddles with his hair when nervous, tends to over train, wears his battle expression when feeling threatened.
|Fears|
☠ Failure, small or closed in spaces, the ocean, snakes.


D E L V I N G D E E P E R
|Personality|
♦ Fighter ♦ Mature ♦ Stubborn ♦ Strong Minded ♦
Yue was forced to grow up too fast, thus he is an incredibly mature and serious individual. He likes to keep on track of things and doesn't have much time for fun. He can keep a cool head in almost any situation. He's stubborn and feisty, he won't be giving up without a fight. He's observant and sees a lot more than people give him credit for. People assume that he's all brawn and no brain, but that isn't true, he's got a good head on his shoulders and a lot common sense and world experience than most. He doesn't like to talk much, but when he does, you better listen, because its usually important. He's a good listener, but don't ask him for advice, his people skills are pretty much none existent. He's a bit of an adrenaline junkie and loves a good fight or near death situation to get his blood pumping.
Due to being so mature and serious, he can come off as cold or unfriendly, but once you get to know him, he's incredibly loyal and a good friend. Even if the world is going to hell around you, he'll have your back. He's protective and not afraid to sacrifice himself for the sake of others. He's a hint shy and gets nervous when meeting new people, especially if that person happens to be female, he doesn't get the chance to talk to people often, let alone people of the female variety. He's more likely to open up to strong people, males or females, as he absolutely hates the damsel in distress type of person, that doesn't stop him from saving them, but that has something to do with the fact that he hates them.
|Place of Origin|
Fire Nation Capital
|History|
Yue was born in the Fire Nation Capital, to a high ranking member of the army. His father was extremely disappointed when Yue was born without the ability to bend, as it was family tradition for the men of the family to serve as soldiers. Instead Yue began his training in weaponry at a very young age. He was forced to grow up quickly due to this. He was isolated, spending his days as a child training instead of interacting with other kids and playing, causing him to miss out on some very important people skills. By the time he was thirteen, Yue had already mastered seven different weapons, and could pick up about anything and use it effectively, all he was missing was battle experience. But it was at this time that he confronted his father and told the man that he didn't want to train any longer.
The man was furious, and as Yue turned to leave, picked up one of the swords they had been practicing with, and caused the scar on Yue's back. Instinct kicked in and before collapsing, Yue seriously injured his father. His mother found them fifteen minutes later, laying on the floor of the training room, bleeding out. After waiting for months for his wound to fully heal, and spending his time reading, Yue was fully healed. In that time he realized how much he actually enjoyed weaponry and fighting. After apologizing to his father, the man resumed his training.
At sixteen he joined the Fire Nation Army, the youngest in his family to do so. He spent his time bored out of his mind fighting in boring border skirmishes and the like. When the news reached that the Water Tribe was trying to conquer the world, his father gave him a new set of orders. Protect the Avatar.
|Extra|
Yue is a master of any and all things weaponry. He can pick up a weapon and wield it effectively. His favorites are the jian and a wooden staff the same height that he is. Those are the two that he carries around, along with a tessen, or bladed fan. He is physically strong from years of swinging weapons around. He is quick, fast, and agile, which are three completely different things. Quickness is how fast one strikes, fast is the speed at which one moves, and agility is ones ability to move well. These three things give him an almost dance like fighting style.
Dinosairs.