Arte Firaga
Quelque part entre l'arène, les bidonvilles, et le grand marché
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Arte était sur le point de commenter quelque chose, mais, les monstres ont décidé de se montrer, à la place. Ils étaient partout aussi, et quelques-uns d'entre eux étaient juste devant le groupe. Il ne voulait pas parler, en ce moment, et il a pensé un moment... s'il essayait de répandre les effets de son sort, il pourrait blesser des innocents, et, autant d'ennemis qu'il tuerait ainsi, il ne voulait pas nuire aux citoyens de la ville avec sa magie en ce moment. Dang... si cette bataille n'avait lieu nulle part ailleurs qu'une ville, je serais plus qu'heureux de me montrer, et d'attaquer tout le monde... mais, non, je ne peux pas le risquer. Arte pensait qu'il jetait un sort de thundaga à n'importe quel ennemi qui était le plus proche de ses deux alliés et de son ami. Le mage bleu, malgré l'apparition des monstres, tenait toujours Vincent, et Vincent n'aimait pas ça. "Um... madame? Pouvez-vous poser mon ami? On a besoin de lui pour pouvoir bouger les mains, et tirer sur des choses, d'accord? » Arte a demandé à la dame, aussi calmement qu'il le pouvait. Tout aussi bien, alors que le premier monstre a été vaincu par le sort d'Arte, un autre monstre identique a pris sa place dans la bataille, et jeter un coup d'oeil autour, qui semblait être un thème... si seulement les civils pouvaient se battre, alors nous pourrions avoir une petite chance.
"Il y en a tellement..." Arte réfléchit à haute voix alors qu'il regardait ce qui était autrefois une ville parfaitement paisible, et sa propre ville natale. Arte aurait essayé de lancer Firaga, encore une fois, mais cette situation n'exigeait aucun risque... et jusqu'à présent, chaque fois qu'il a essayé de lancer ce sort, il a explosé au visage, la plupart du temps, littéralement. Arte pensait un moment, et a essayé de concentrer sa magie sur une ligne droite, et quand il essayait de décider où... quelque chose lui a dit de se diriger vers le palais de cristal, donc, au lieu d'essayer de sortir de la ville avec cela, il a essayé de faire une sorte de chemin vers le cristal... Je me demande si Vincent a entendu cette même voix... peut-être que je deviens fou comme grand-père... euh, j'espérais que ce jour viendrait plus tard MUCH... Arte a pensé qu'il voyait la foudre de son sort s'étinceller et se jeter à tout ce que les ennemis étaient sur son chemin, espérons garder les gens normaux en sécurité, et espérons que seulement traverser une ligne comme Arte en avait besoin.
Name: Arte Firaga
Title: Walking Explosion
Race: Nu Mou
Job: Black Mage
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Warrior of Light: Yes

Appearance Information
Physical Features:
He stands at 4'3", rather short for his species, he is, however, of an average build for his kind, his skin color is a sort of brownish grey, almost annoyingly matching his fur color, at least, when said fur isn't covered in soot, He has blue eyes, and completely lacks facial hair. He doesn't have any ACTUAL scars, but there are plenty of burn marks on him that won't go away. He is often covered in soot and ash from failed attempts at casting fire magic... yes, he's aware of the irony, given his last name.
Clothing/Armor/Weapons:
Arte wears a rather simple set of blue robes (which cannot be caught on fire, but are not particularly RESISTANT to it.), as well as some usually hidden pants, and even a shirt underneath, he also wields a basic wooden staff... even if it looks special, since, like most of him, it's covered in soot. As he's a mage, he's not one for armor, so, thus, he wears his usual clothing into battle.
Psychological Information
Personality Traits:
Calm | Cheerful | Usually tries everything at least once | Can be known to hold a grudge for a LONG time | Occasionally unaware of just how dangerous the enemy is
As he takes after his mad scientist of a father, he's obviously rather curious, prone to try any food, or thing once, if he thinks he can either get a laugh out of it, or actually like it. Arte is also normally calm, and slow to anger... but, if you DO anger him, expect him to hold a grudge against you for quite some time to come. He also has a nasty habit of underestimating his opponents... which might have him use his weaker (and less controlled) fire magic, as opposed to his lightning magic.
Likes:
Sweet and or Spicy food | Chocobos | Lightning magic
He absolutely LOVES the taste of anything sweet and or spicy, which makes one wonder why he isn't fat... in fact, he usually carries around a bag of candy, which he claims to be 'components for lightning spells'... despite the fact that he doesn't NEED components for lightning spells anymore. Like most people, he adores the piles of feathers known as chocobos, even if he cannot ride them... and he likes all forms of lightning, be it a storm, or just magic from someone (even himself), and when asked why, he shrugs, and says 'It looks nice'.
Dislikes:
He hates the taste of fish | He can't stand being cold | Bomb-type enemies | He also hates betrayal
If there's one kind of food he can't stand, it's fish. He tried it once, a while ago, and, thus far, it's been the only kind of food to actually make him puke... whether this was because it was poorly prepared, or not, he holds that against all fishy foods, and can't even stand smelling the stuff, anymore. He also despises the feeling of being cold, though, this might just be due to him being used to the heat from all of his failed fire spells... speaking of, he doesn't like bombs, either, due to the fact that he can't kill them in time, and they usually explode on him, and only HE can explode on him, dang it! Arte can't STAND it when someone pretends to be friendly towards him, and then either attacks him, or steals from him... the few who've successfully done it will most likely warn others to just LEAVE HIM BE, instead.

Personal History
Hometown: Dahlgren
Current Residence: Thorne
Occupation: Student. He also takes care of his elderly, 350 year old grandfather (we'll call him just a 'grandfather' for the sake of brevity), and makes sure that neither he, nor the city, blows up due to his grandpa's insane inventions.
Backstory:
Arte Firaga was fairly ordinary as a child, as he didn't do much outside of his own 'comfort zone', and thus, didn't try his hand at fire magic, or talk to his 'grandpa', yet, however, he also didn't have many, if any friends, and when he was really young, he used to always carry around a small plush chocobo... which got him regularly picked on by other children. A couple months after he turned ten, he met an odd man by the name of Cid, who drove a strange-looking, probably custom-made airship, and, much like the other kids at the time, once Cid landed, he asked him how he built that, and specifically, how he knew he was good at doing that. Cid just shrugged and said something along the lines of 'I didn't. I just tried to make an airship one day, and it worked' after that, Arte made the potentially fatal mistake of trying his hand at fire magic. He was JUST as good at not making it blow up back then, as he is to this very day, so, obviously, he's made a LOT of progress, right?
When Arte reached the age of eighteen, is 'grandfather's' caregiver gave up on the old coot, and they had to find a new caretaker... unfortunately, everyone else was already aware of exactly what this 'job' entailed, poor Arte was more or less forced into it, and forced to move to Thorne, where his grandfather's lab was. It took about two weeks before Arte figured out that he was supposed to STOP his grandfather from inventing things, and it took another couple of months before he came up with some guidelines for his grandfather, who he learned was a former warrior of light, himself, to follow, after which, he didn't have to stop EVERY invention from happening. Among said new inventions were the 'mechanical chocobo'... which doesn't move, has no seat other than the wrong side of a gear, but strangely enough made a good juicer, and the 'macro scope' which was supposed to allow you to see things much larger than yourself, which people can already do by using their eyes... oddly enough, the macro scope made for a decent enough mace.
Oddly enough, Arte met one of his first friends, a moogle by the name of Vincent, at around the time his grandfather invented the macro scope, and the two have worked to help 'Professor' Firaga ever since, with Arte trying to keep the two from making anything explosive, and Vincent actually helping the self-proclaimed professor make actually useful things... though, the two haven't made a single device together, as of yet.
Other:
From his near-constant failures, Arte has become quite resistant to spells hostile or otherwise, and his fire spells have a decent chance at failing, and literally blowing up in his face... however, he's actually extremely good at using lightning magic.