Lux

## General Info

**Name: Lux**

**Age: 18**

**Gender: Female**

**Nation: Fire**

**Location: N/A**

**Ability: Fire Bending**

**Hair Color: Orange**

**Eye Color: Ruby**

**Height: 5'4**

**Weight: 136**

## Behavior/Personality

Lux may look devious and conniving but... she definitely is. She has a very playful attitude and she may come off a bit blunt but she just has a knack for teasing people just to get a rise out of them. She's upbeat and deceiving at best, not a very common combo but it works in her favor when trying to analyze someone.

She does not like to bring up her past, in fact is bring out a very dark and horrid side to her, almost like a PTSD trigger.

## Physical Appearance

She has piercing ruby red eyes and bright orange/red hair. Her lips usually a blood red, and curved into a devious grin. Lux's body type is built and curvaceous.

## Roleplay Alignment

### Chaotic Neutral

A chaotic neutral character follows his or hers own whims. He/she is an individualist first and last. They will value their own liberty but doesn't strive to protect others' freedom. They will attempt to avoid authority, resents restrictions, and challenges traditions. A chaotic neutral character does not intentionally disrupt organizations as part of a campaign of anarchy. To do so, he or she would have to be motivated either by good (and a desire to liberate others) or evil (and a desire to make those different from himself suffer). A chaotic neutral character may be unpredictable, but his or her behavior is not totally random. They are not as likely to jump off a bridge as to cross it.

Chaotic neutral is the best alignment you can be because it represents true freedom from both society's restrictions and a do-gooder's zeal.

Chaotic neutral can be a dangerous alignment when it seeks to eliminate all authority, harmony, and order in society.

A list of Ten Commandments for a chaotic neutral religion may look like this:

1. You shall lie to promote your freedom.

2. You shall not kill the innocent.

3. You shall not murder.

4. You shall help the needy if such action promotes your freedom.

5. You shall honor no authority above yourself.

6. You shall break the law whenever convenient.

7. You shall not betray others unless your life is in jeopardy.

8. You shall not aid enemies of freedom or those who promote the law.

9. You shall pursue pleasure.

10. You shall promote unlimited freedom for yourself.

## Occupation/Class

What is your character's job or level of wealth?

## Bending Style

Firebending, one of the four elemental bending arts, is the pyrokinetic ability to control fire. It is unique among the bending arts, as it is the only one in which the performer can generate the element. The first human firebenders lived in a city atop a lion turtle during the era of Raava and the art later spread to the Sun Warriors, the Fire Nation, and the United Republic of Nations. Fire is the element of power, consisting of overpowering force tempered by the unflinching will to accomplish tasks and desires.

Firebending draws its power from the sun, and the first human firebenders derived their firebending techniques from the dragons. Firebending is known for its intense and aggressive attacking style and general lack of adequate defensive moves, although firebenders can modify offensive maneuvers to function as a defense, such as creating large walls of fire or shooting down incoming attacks with fire jabs.

## Fighting Styles/Techniques

Does your character specialize in any martial arts or hidden styles?

## Background

A huge body of water was aimed right at the small red-haired child, her piercing red eyes basically glowed behind the clear water. A huge fire barrier deflected the water, causing a thick black smoke to fill the air. "You can do better than that tough guy." A large muscular man was shaken at the small child walking towards him he had burns and skin peeling off his body, her hand curled up into a ball of fire building up in her small pale hand and he stepped back slowly. "What? Are you done playing with me?" Her red lips pouted as he stepped back his eyes wide and coughing from the black smoke. She was barely visible, all that could be seen was a ball of fire and two ruby red eyes glaring at him with a bloodlust. "Don't tell me you're afraid of a little girl?" Her pouty lips curled into a mischevious grin. The man's eye twitched in anger at her. "Enough!" A loud voice came in, Lux's father steps up towards them and faces the muscular man. "Scram." He shouted at the guy in a rage, he glanced at the small girl and then at the man who had a slight resemblance to her, "t-thank you!" and he darted off in a hurry. Lux's father shook his head and rubbed his temples, Lux blinked staring up at her father. "Lux. What did I say about leaving our village? Those types of bandits could be dangerous, and a LADY doesn't fight." He grabbed Lux's wrist forcefully, she tried to pull away from him and snorted. "He was a pussy." She huffed, his eyes grew wide. "You're coming with me, young lady." The infuriated man dragged his daughter back to their home. "You can't just keep me sheltered for the rest of my life!" She yelled as he ignored her dragging her away. As her punishment, he poured a bucket of ice water right over the small girls head. Lux flinched, her bright red hair dripping in water, her small body shivering. "This'll keep you tame for now." He growled dropping the bucket at her feet. "I try so hard to keep you from harms way, and this is how you repay me?" Lux's lips quivered, her breaths were short gasps. "How does that make sense when you're the harm..." she whispered under her breath. His voice got louder. "I fucking TOLD YOU. Do not use your fire bending. You do not know how to control yourself you damn BRAT." He slammed his hand on the table beside her. "More like, you don't know how to control YOURself." She corrected him. He flipped the table over in a rage. He took a breath. "I can't bear to look at you. GO TO YOUR ROOM." He shouted. Lux, had a striking resemblance to her mother. Ever since Lux's mother cheated on her father he was never the same, especially to Lux. Though when he found out, that was when all hell broke loose. Lux's father was a very strong man among the fire nation, he trained many fire troops and famous people. He was a very loyal man to anyone loyal to him but break his trust and you will wish you had never opened your mouth. Lux watched as her father burned her mother alive, he forced her to watch holding her eyes open. Her beautiful mother tied to a pole-stick in the middle of nowhere, burned alive. "You act like a witch, you die like a witch." Lux could see why he was upset, but she could not see why he would succumb to such anger, and how he could let it take over him. He took out his frustration on the poor girl, solely because of how similar they looked, he threatened her, he hurt her, he basically tried to control Lux and make her /perfect/. "You may look like the witch, but you will not become her." He'd say to her. As the cold water dripped from her eyelashes Lux stood up slowly. "Sorry Daddy, I can't be your perfect little girl." She grinned as she stepped towards her father. "You're weak now. You let your emotions get the best of you father." His eyes widened, he pulled his hand back in an attempt to slap her, but she grabbed his wrist. "Tsk" She shook a finger at him. "Thanks to you, I learned how to control myself." Her hand that held his wrist lit up in flames, he yelled jumping back. The flames were a bright blue, it caught onto his clothes as he stood wide-eyed staring at Lux. "Don't worry Daddy, I'm not mad at you." She said as she shoved him out the home. The man on fire with blue flames rolled onto the floor, he yelled for help confused and in a panic. Tears poured down her cheeks. He was caught off guard and couldn't even react, he tried to take control of the fire on his body but... he couldn't. "I understood your pain... because you took it out on me." Though her eyes had tears she had a smile plastered on her face. "I wondered though, maybe you should feel mom's pain so it's only fair right?" Her father rolled around until he couldn't anymore, the fire suffocated him and burnt him into a charcoal. People crowded around her, everyone knew how he was and what he did but everyone was too afraid of him, one of the older women took Lux in, Lux never understood what that blue fire was and where it came from but she couldn't do it again not even in her training... but ever since that day Lux swore she'd never let anger control her, she swore that she'd never let anyone or anything control her but **herself**...

Seven year old Lux.