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Frost Kessho

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"Kamila.." he replied softly, nodding a bit as he took one of the clean bandages to wrap around his forearm. He winced every once in a while as the disinfectant stung at each cut and scrape, but he just pushed on, securing the bandages around the worst of the gashes.

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"Sorry Kami..." he replied, inclining his head, "My name is Frost. Frost Kessho. My family comes from the mountain villages north of Haven Academy." He secured another bandage, before moving his arm to test it's mobility. Nothing broken..good

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Frost's lips twitched in a small smile, "Not my choice. Atlas fell, my team was separated from me, and people have been....well...hunting me." he admitted, looking at his palm while ice began to coat his flesh. It took a great amount of will to force the ice back down

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He paused for a moment, "Yeah...I would." he admitted quietly, his eyes showing so much sadness despite the golden color

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Frost looked away, "My...my semblance is out of control. When I get angry, it takes me over. All I feel is hate and pain, and people get hurt because of it. People call me a monster for something I never asked for"

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Frost gave a sad smile, "I appreciate the sentiment...." he began, before keying up atlas surveillance on his scroll and handing it to her. "But there are some who'd disagree..."

Frost gave a sad smile, "I appreciate the sentiment...." he began, before keying up atlas surveillance on his scroll and handing it to her.

"But there are some who'd disagree..."
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He hesitated, before taking the scroll back, sliding it beside him and trying not to look at the footage. "Almost impossible to control you mean." He gritted his teeth, "I feel it fighting me every step of the way, and I hate it."

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"I did...once. I saved my little sister years ago, but when I saw the look on her face, it broke me." He whispered, eyes seeing far off into the past, at little Miyuki crying in the snow, begging for her big brother to come back.

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Frost remained quiet, a hand reaching to his chest, where his first scar lay bare, the one he sustained defending Miyuki from the beowulf. He let his thumb graze over the repaired skin, deep in thought

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"Yeah I'm a huntsman, but I wanna try and be someone people can look up to. People tend not to look past ice claws and white eyes. But if you don't think I'm a monster, then what am I?"

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"My mother called it my "Glacial Gift." As far as I know, I can control and project ice and snow, to a degree, and manipulate it. Shape it into handheld objects and weapons even."

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Frost raised an eyebrow, "Really? I mean..it's nothing on her work. I made a few sculptures, yeah, but most what I do is crude."

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"HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!!!" Frost yelled, twirling a wooden staff and decked out in brown leggings and a warm looking blue hoodie!!!