Indigo a regardé à blanc le mec dont il a tiré le sac de la plate-forme. Quand votre première impression de quelqu'un est « showoff prickbag », que vous savez à peu près que vous n'allez pas les aimer. Mais il a eu l'audace de blâmer Indi. Qui laisse des trucs devant une porte si vous ne voulez pas que quelqu'un les envoie voler? Qui laisse des trucs sur une plate-forme extérieure, des kilomètres au-dessus de Vale où il pourrait facilement tomber? Indi s'est dirigé vers l'emo qui avait l'air d'un gamin et s'est moqué. "Peut-être ne laissez pas votre merde sur une plate-forme ouverte juste devant une porte. Ça a l'air bien?" Il a dit qu'un poing était en colère. Il pourrait jeter cet abruti de cet avion et dans les rues de Vale comme un crêpe de merde avec une seule rafale.
Il s'est brusquement retourné et s'est couché sur le sol métallique dur pour regarder le ciel. C'était un peu nuageux aujourd'hui. Pas couvert ou quoi que ce soit, juste quelques nuages de plus que d'habitude. C'était un peu bizarre, pour le moins, mais ce n'était pas un spécialiste du cloud, donc il ne voulait pas s'en occuper. Il s'ennuyait rapidement de la surveillance du nuage, et regardait en arrière son nouvel ennemi, le buvant, le regardant de haut en bas. Ses yeux étaient un vomi dégoutant jaune-vert, et ses cheveux avaient l'air d'un désordre. Pas dans le bon sens comme celui d'Indi, juste étouffé et mauvais. Il portait beaucoup de noir, y compris le style d'Indi avec des gants sans doigt. Définitivement le genre de gars à citer la poésie sur toi et fumer juste pour avoir l'air cool.
Il a décidé de sonder un peu plus ce type, voir s'il avait une histoire tragique de merde ou quelques ordures. "Qu'est-ce qui t'amène ici, de toute façon? Tu ressembles au genre à écrire des romans de vampires mélodramatiques merdiques, pas à combattre Grimm."
Name: Indigo Skorzeny
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Appearance:


That purple thing wrapped around his waist is his plaid jacket, and a small satchel. I have no idea why he carries the jacket around; He never wears the thing, except on his waist.



Sorry about the weird tan stuff on the arms. The jacket didn't really sync up with his body, but I loved it so much I just had to use it.

Personality: Indie is kind of a weirdo. He is constantly being immature or perverted in any number of ways, and generally does't take things very seriously. He is also quite lazy, frequently procrastinating, and only really doing things he thinks are interesting. Surprisingly though, he's quite intelligent, and a great fighter, though he doesn't put his formal training to much good use, mostly relying on instinct. He does generally treat people decently, but treats authority with the same regard as peers. Hiding behind his jester-like persona is a ruthless combatant. He hates being out of the spotlight, and this is why he constantly acts out of the ordinary to draw attention to himself, and why he is so competitive. He thinks the way to fame and glory is atop a pile of Grimm corpses, and human ones, need be.
History: Indi was born to a powerful hunter, and a mechanic named Max. Soon after he was born, Indi's mother left, leaving Indi with his father. Max was always wrapped up in his work, trying hard to give him and his son enough money to live comfortably. Unfortunately, this meant Max was almost always working late, and ignoring his son. His son, on the other hand, wasn't doing well either. He wasn't doing to hot in school, probably because he didn't try very hard, and got into fights frequently.
Flash forward a few years. Indi was in a fighting academy, similar to Signal academy. He had made two friends, the King twins, Redd and Silvia. They were master weapon smiths in the making, and helped him in creating the Boreas Gloves. During one of his last tests though, he injured another student so bad, they had to be hospitalized and might never recover. This, combined with other infractions, landed him an expulsion. With his dreams of becoming a master hunter crushed, he turned to crime. He did some "favors" for some local mob bosses, and gained a forged set of records.
Semblance: Can't Touch This! - Indi can become intangible, for a short amount of time.
Weapon: Boreas Gloves - Indi's weapon is a pair of gloves, with fans in the fingertips and palms of each. These fans can suck and blow with as much force as a bullet, and with them, he can fly. These gloves have razor-sharp blades on the knuckle, and the back of the hand is studded, to deflect attacks. The glove's wrists are also metal, and click into place, so the gloves never fall of at an inopportune time.
Theme: Overdrive
Special thanks to Lugubrious for the emblem.