Elle a raison, la prochaine fois que tu dors, tu pourrais mourir. Alto a dit, apparaissant derrière Akemi. Il a piqué la gigantesque épée noire du nouveau, et de façon inattendue, son doigt est entré dedans. Il sentit un connard, et son doigt sortit avec un petit poisson noir dessus. "Ouais, tu vas définitivement mourir, alors ne bouge pas un peu."
Il l'a secoué et s'est retourné pour affronter le Monolith. Puis il s'est retourné.
"En fait, comment tuons-nous ce truc?" Il a dit à Akemi. Il n'avait jamais vu cette bête avant ou quelque chose de semblable, donc il n'avait vraiment aucune idée. Il supposait qu'ils devaient briser son noyau fondu, mais ses Zweihanders allaient fondre avant que cela ne se produise.
Name: Alto Ganze
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Appearance: Alto is average height for his age, but he is muscular under his clothes. His outfit is sort of similar to a butler's outfit except he has a vest instead of the jacket thing. You would think it would inconvenience him but it's been specially made as to not impede his movements.
Magic: Alto’s magic is a sort of special kind of blood magic. Its effects are entirely passive, but the cost remains. His blood magic boosts his physical capabilities far beyond normal human limits, allowing him to jump extreme distances and do flips and stuff even while carrying heavy weights. However, once every three days the blood magic deactivates and he experiences large amounts of muscle pains for the whole day.
Weapons: Two Zweihanders and a missing Zweihander
Personality: He acts a lot younger than he really is. Part of the reason is his superhuman physical ability and the other would be his mental state. The whole world sort of feels like a dream to him, and he doesn’t see it as entirely real. But in saying that, he can become quite mature at times, although when he does it’s rather strange.
The best way to describe it would be that he wants to be a purist, pure strength that is. He wants to be physically strong enough to solve all of the world’s problems, but he’s realistic and he knows the limits of strength, and in doing so he discovered his only real fear. That one day he’ll find his limits, and he’ll find something he can’t possibly beat.
Bio: As with everyone else, he has no memory of the modern world or his life before he was in Iredele, except for a few moments before he lost consciousness in a hospital room. He’d been rushed in from nearby, he’d been shot multiple times, and he was holding something extremely heavy.
Next thing he knew, he woke up in a church clutching something that wasn’t there, and there was an old man in front of him. He got used to hunting pretty fast and there wasn’t anything to say about his career until a little bit later, when he lost his first Zweihander.
He was fighting a tough beast and to finish it off, he stabbed his Zweihander right into its chest. But he turned around and then turned back, and then it stabbed him and flew off into the sunset with his sword still in it. He’s still looking for that beast, mainly because he wants his Zweihander back, although if you ask him he’ll just say he has nothing better to do.
He picked up another two Zweihanders after the incident and started trying to dual wield Zweihanders.
Other: He’s actually unaware that he’s using magic, so he thinks that his enhanced abilities and muscle pain every three days is just something weird that he has.