Name: Toren Septim
Class:Ruby
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Appearance: Toren is a short, stocky caucasian, around 5'5, and very well built. He has limp black hair, blue/grey eyes and a perpetual smile to accent his good mood. He normally wears a silk shirt and pants around the college. For any time he leaves the college, he has plain, roughspun clothes and a heavier vest to go on top of his shirt. His battle outfit consists of a cuirass, leg and shin plates, and arm plates. He wears a battle helmet, specially designed by his order. All his armor is bronze, or whatever the highest and lightest quality armor there is at the time.
Mindset: Toren's basic personality is "Live like there's no tomorrow", because for him, there isn't.
Personality: He's essentially dedicated his life to having a good time, disrespecting those who he considers to be wasting his time, and not trying to accomplish anything at all. Force him to waste his time, or disrupt his a party and hurt his friends, and he gets angry. If forced to confront his mortality, he will blithely ignore it and go on with his business. His liberal use of his magic in fighting has made it so his life expectancy is around his 19th birthday. Also due to his mortality, Toren is not spiritual in the least and sees it as a waste of time, believing the gods to be unduly cruel and not worthy of his respect and worship. His careless and free demeanor turn off some people as much as it charms others.
Magic Specialty: In scientific terms, Toren specializes in excessive kinetic expenditure. In layman's terms, He Breaks Shit. His power is amplifying the kinetic energy from his attacks and basically going Hulk on anything that tries to get in his way. He can also imbue his weapons with his power and use that at for melee or ranged weapons. When someone fights him, how much you're screwed depends on how much power he imbues his weapons with.
Weapon of Choice: Toren's choice of weapon is a shield and one handed warhammer. He also has a pouch with metal marbles in it that he can imbue and use as ranged attacks.
Faction: College
College-Life: Toren is the son of a high ranking legionnaire officer. When it was found out he had Imagination, Toren was taken away and only returned once his training was finished. When he left, Toren's family knew him as a bright, happy child. Ironically, when he returned, he was still that same, bright, happy person, this time for all the wrong reasons.
When Toren learned of his fate, he immediately stopped putting any effort into things other than combat training, magic training, and fun. No research of any other topic, no respect for his teachers, and no desire to follow orders. When his family found out about this, they demanded that Toren respect their family, their legacy, and their tradition. Toren was the first person to openly laugh in his father's face and live, though his father did make the attempt to strike him down before Toren made a demonstration of his power on the wall behind him using one of his marbles. He has since been disowned and left to the college, where he has spent his days partying the time away.
It's probably worth a mention that he's alcoholic.