Character for the group :iconrevolutionisland:

As a note on characters that I make for Revolution Island, none of my old characters will be coming back period. That means all the characters you see will be new characters that I have designed. The reason behind my wanting to avoid bringing some of my old faces back (Such as Gavina, etc.) is to avoid conflict with members and to avoid having issues with histories and ties with characters that might have had with them. I want to start things fresh, new and to just... try and get over a fear I've had for well over the past two years now. And I am hoping that this will help me with getting over that fear that has been lingering for quite some time now. It's a step in that direction, a step in the direction of getting better.

People are welcome to ask that I bring back certain Characters, if enough people WANT someone back then I am inclined to bring them back. Otherwise, as stated above, no old characters will be returning to the new group. They will either be Deceased or will never have existed to begin with.

Basic Information

NAME: Sargarda Vaugeois
NICKNAME(S): Bloodlash

AGE: 22
NATIONALITY: French | Hails from an Unknown Continent Far from Revolution Island
DATE OF BIRTH: November 2nd | Scorpio | Tiger
GENDER: Male

HEIGHT: 5'9" (175.26 cm)
WEIGHT: 230 lbs (104.3 Kg)

EYE COLOR: Pin-Pricked Ice Blue Pupils with Black Sceleras

MISC. FEATURES:
Large Pair of Scars that go from the top of his shoulders down to the base of his tail, scars are from the remains of his wings that he used to have but have since been lost.
Feathers on the back of the neck which are considered to be 'hair' these feathers go all the way down to the middle of his shoulders and can vary in lengths.
Various long peacock like feathers that are usually on or around the base of his tail as well as forming up from the back of his fluff on his neck.
Rarely has a dark energy like aura that forms around him whenever he is around others. Has full control over this but if his mental state is lost then it can become a problem.
HOUSING INFORMATION
District: Forest District
Plot: F-4
Shape: 5

FAVORITES
Berries: Bluk Berry and Nanab Berry (Any Blue Berries in General)
PokeBlock: Blue and Indigo
Poffin: Any Dry save for Dry-Bitter
Poke Puffs: Fancy (Pink), Deluxe (Orange), All Supremes (Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter, Wish and Honor)
Color: Bleu de France (Blue of France)
Flower: Bleeding Heart and Ghost Orchid
Animal: The Lion (Luxray and Pyror)
Drink: Powder Monkey (A mixture of Vanilla Beans, Ale and Rum)
Mythical Creature: Merfolk (Mermaids/Mermen)
LEAST FAVORITES
Berries: Aguav Berry (And most Bitter tasting berries)
PokeBlock: Green and Light Blue
Poffin: All Bitter Tasting Poffins (Green, and any with Green Sprinkles)
Poke Puffs: Basic (Mint), Frosted (Mint), Fancy (Mint) and Deluxe (Mint), some of the Spiced Puffs as well
Color: Black and almost ALL forms of Pink
Flower: White Chrysanthemum
Animal: Snakes (Ekans, Seviper, etc. etc.)
Drink: Straight up Ale or Rum
Mythical Creature: The beast that attacked his home...

FAMILY
Father: Luthus Vaugeois [ Yveltal | Normal ]
Mother: Tesalai Vaugeois [Yveltal | Shiny ]
Brothers: None
Sisters: None
Pet: Sekhmet [ Luxray | Shiny ], Ovinnik [ Luxray | Melanistic ], Khan [ Pyroar | Albino ]
Master: Unnamed [ Unknown | Unknown ]
MISC. INFORMATION
Theme Song: Alestorm - Chronicles of Vengence
Voice: God Syndrome Ft. Ashe
Class: Formerly Rich Nobility, now Refugee Pirate
Known Languages: French, German, and the Native Language of the Tribes People he stayed with
Hobbies: Painting, Piano, Violin, and Flute. Also into pottery as he spends many of his days working on small clay figures (Mostly Luxray/Pyroar shaped)
Blood type: B-
Dominant Hand: Left Handed
Allergies: Milk, Pollen, Poison Ivy, Beedrill Stings

Pokemon Information

SPECIES: Yveltal
CLASSIFICATION: Destruction Pokemon
TYPE: Dark/Flying Type
NATURE: Rash [ Increased Special Attack at the loss of Special Defense. Likes Dry tasting food and dislikes anything that is Bitter ]

ABILITY: Dark Aura [ Increases the damage dealt by Dark-Type moves by 33.3% for all pokemon on the field. ]

MOVE SET:
Oblivion Wing [ Flying ] - The user absorbs its target's HP. The user's HP is restored by over half of the damage taken by the target. [ 75% of Damage Dealt Heals This Pokemon ]
Dark Pule [ Dark ] - The user releases a horrible aura imbued with dark thoughts. This may also make the target flinch. [ 20% Chance of Causing Flinc ]
Hurricane [ Flying ] - The user attacks by wrapping its opponent in a fierce wind that flies up into the sky. This may also confuse the target. [ 30% Chance of Confusion ]
Toxic [ Poison ] - A move that leaves the target badly poisoned. Its poison damage worsens every turn. [ Instantly Poisons a Target ]

Pirate Life

FLEET/CAPTAIN: Calypso
PROFESSION: None

Biography

Sargarda was born to a family known for it's wealth and nobility, well known for their riches as his parents were always the type to go out and gather the best that life had to offer. He was spoiled, well taken care of by slaves and servants that his parents bought for him and he was your standard child who grew up in a rich family during the time and ages. Which for the most part meant he had his head up his ass so far he could probably give himself heart surgery if he wanted. Sargarda's parents lavished him with all the fine things in life, the most expensive means, servants who would cater to his every whim and they gave him only the best in clothing and living quarters. When a servant became 'disfunctional' as it were, they were sent off to 'find a better job' which generally meant they were met with a cruel and quick death at the hands of someone who was paid to do the dirty work for his parents.

While Sargarda enjoyed the pampered life of a spoiled noble families child he often felt bored being cooped up within the confides of his own home. Yes, there were many things to do within the Vaugeois household after repeating the same tasks day in and day out so many times one would naturally grow bored of it. From the age of six, Sargarda would spend most of his days under the tutoring eye of his father and learn how to Fence, and under the watchful eye of his mother he learned how to Paint and Cook. Most of Sargarda's youthful days were spent learning from his parents, he barely had any free time to himself. But that was something that often came with the life of a noble family. After all, they had to pamper their children to make sure that they were prepared for early marriage and so that they would be a proper image for the family once they left the house.

Sargarda didn't mind the daily lessons but after so long and after so many years he would venture outside more and more. Naturally with one or more of his caretakers with him. He would wander the town, visit stores mostly for his own amusement but to also find things like paints and fabrics for his mother, and he'd visit with local townsfolk to just... get away from the boring 'rich and snobby' life he had, though the mind of a young teenager was still prone to being a brat. Sargarda would think of ways to 'ditch' his caretakers so that he could wander freely and he would find himself at the edge of the ocean that was close to his hometown. It... was something that he wanted to explore but yet he couldn't because well, his parents would forbid him from even thinking. The ocean was home to Pirates, the ocean was home to cruelty and death... he wasn't allowed to go near the waters so that's what made it more tempting.

It wasn't until he was around sixteen that one day while he was out visiting the town with his Caretakers that her snuck away to see the oceans beauty once again. Though this would be the day that Lady Luck would turn her back on him... as luck would have it that when Sargarda went out to sit along the beach the city would be attacked. Not by pirates, but... by something else... it was neither man nor beast in his eyes... it was a monster. The creature seemed to rise from the depths without warning, in fact... little could have prepared them for the monster that came. A storm erupted, flames burning everything around, deafening roars of fury and rage... it was all he remembered besides the pain and blood that would be spilled form his own body.

Sargarda was one of the few lucky ones to survive the attack, most of the citizens of his town were ripped limb from limb... eviscerated on giant gnashing fangs or burnt beyond recognition from the creatures flames. Those who lived were being treated but well, Sargarda wouldn't know as he had been lost to sea. His wings having been skewered on the massive fangs of the beast that attacked which lead to him being dragged out when it finally left after having destroyed the town... or rather most of it.

Most of life after the attack was a blur... but he would find himself without the wings that he'd once had on his back. Sargarda's wings, having been impaled on the large fangs of the monster that had attacked were worn away as it left to go back out to sea, the muscle and flesh slowly being ripped apart before the wings were finally severed from his body after a few days of being towed along, before the creature realized that he was there. It was by this point that infection set in and Sargarda was 'removed' from those large teeth after one good shake of the head... being left for the Sharpedo and other scavengers that followed the creature. But... despite all of this, despite being weak from blood loss and infection there was a desperation to live, a will to live one could say.

Sargarda would find himself living alone for the next six years, lost to the sea because of the beast that razzed his home. The young Yveltal would find himself on an Island that he'd drifted too and there he would attempt to use what little skills he had to build things... a shelter, a hammer, an axe... tools, a campfire... things that he would use to benefit life alone. Food was scarce, unless he'd managed to catch a fish or something from the ocean to cook or a Krabby or two... when he felt supplies were running low he'd build a raft to traverse from island to island until he had the return of his cruel mistress Lady Luck who was his Unluck. Landing on an Island in the middle of the sea, far from any of the others he'd went to Sargarda would find himself attacked by the local natives who claimed the island as their home. Primitive, and very much feral but with a small amount of intelligence Sargarda would find himself as the prized 'trophy' of the Chief of the tribe... a slave if one could call it such. The chieftain being one who had a huge obsession with power... and the obssession with dominating others... with a delusioned view on life as well, he is also know for being a man with an inflated ego and he adorns himself with the finest riches that his tribe can find on their island, riches in the form of gold and precious gems.

Sargarda would be under the chiefs control of slavery for well over a year, he would find himself abused but treated as a toy... though he was never used for sexual pleasures by the Chieftain. Instead, Sargarda was often used as part of Sacrifice... the tribes Chieftain believing that a sacrifice of blood must be made so that their island, which was rich and bountiful when it came to precious gems such as Diamonds and gold, could keep it's riches. A Sacrifice to their god as one would say... their god being known as Medros (Plutus being his actual name), the god of Wealth and Prosperity. However it would soon become apart that the riches were slowly fading... blood, seemingly not enough to please Medros and since Sargarda was an 'outsider' the islanders and Chieftain would sentence him to the ultimate sacrifice... death. All the blood spilt would be enough to please their god and bring back the gold and gems... but before the sacrifice Sargarda would make a final stand.

One the day he was to be sacrificed Sargarda found his strength to fight back... and, he would find the disturbing power that was given to him at birth... the latent power to absorb life around him... killing things around him. Those who were close enough wound find themselves slowly slipping to blackness as the Yveltal absorbed what gave and granted them life... and it was a disturbing and gruesome ordeal, those that lived fled so that they could be spared the same fate. But, it saved his life... and gave him renewed energy to make his escape... Sargarda would gather as much as he could... tools and supplies, make another raft and take to the sea again. This time, in search of more than just an island... he wanted to find a true place to call home... he wanted to find life that wasn't at the hands of being a slave to a megalomaniacal tyrant... a tyrant, who still lived despite Sargarda's focus on attempting to rip his very SOUL out from his body...

For months Sargarda would sail... trying to keep hope up but it was slowly fading away into blackness, Lady Luck almost seeming to be the Lady of Unluck for him until hope would turn out in his favor and Lady Luck would return finally showing a smile towards him instead of the cruel wickedness she had before, she would not turn her back on him this time but rather a gentle push in the right direction. Starving, dehydrated and almost out of life Sargarda's little raft would find itself on the shores of Revolution Island... where he would hopefully finally be saved from the hell that came from the Jaws of the Beast that attacked his home.

Clothing

CLOTHING OF CHOICE:
Victorian Esque Tail Coats or any long Victorian Esque Coat in general. Most of his tops are long and tend to flow down along the length of his tail if not being longer than it.
Victorian Esque Trousers and Pants. Much like his upper body the lower body attire consists of the same style of Victorian Esque Styles. Sometimes has a laced set of trousers that he will wear.
Fine Silks, very high class attire all around. Most of what he wears he has because of his families... heritage. And the fact that when he left them he took it all with him.
Has a soft spot for Native American and Indian Styled clothing but he will never admit this. He loves feathers... and if he could make clothing out of them he would. But again, he would never admit to this.
ACCESSORIES:
Rapier - He carries on his right hip a rapier that he's had since he was young. He is very skilled in Fencing and this can also be used with swords that he might acquire on the open seas.
Golden Horn Rings - These rings go over the large horns on his head and are fitted to keep them from falling off. He tends to at least wear one set of them at all times but the number can vary.
Other Jewelry - Golden Rings for his fingers, a large golden tail ring that he hooks over the base of his tail (Near his rump) and several rings that adorn the claws of his tail that are fitted to sit snuggly at the base of the claws.

Additional Information
The Feathers on his head are considered to be Hair and grow much like hair. They can form bangs and can be 'styled' to an extent.
His Chest and Neck fur/fluff also forms into two large plume of feathers at the shoulder that hold a very similar appearance to Peacock Feathers.
At the base of his tail there are also plumes of feathers that are much like those on his shoulder. There are also two thin plumes with a burst of fluff at the end, again much like a peacocks feathers.
His Feet and Face are very avian like, heavily inspired by Eagles and large birds of prey. Feathers tend to also be inspired by birds of prey as well and can be inspired by Secretary Bird feathers or Harpy Eagles.
Outfit Designs were inspired a lot by the works of M. Turin on Deviantart. Example 1 Example 2 (Also provides link to the Users Page for Gallery Viewing)
Has only ever given into the life force draining ways of his species once, and he thinks that because of that event in his life he is unable to use them again. Sargarda CAN use the ability to drain life around him however, but due to the severity of how he used this power when he escaped the tribe he completely drained it's uses... for the most part Sargarda (And his parents for that matter) could only ever use this power once every thousand years as per how a normal Yveltal would use it. Which means, he can never use it again in his lifetime.
Questions and Other Information
Play musical instrument? Yes
Which one(s)? Piano and Violin
How did s/he learn? Was taught by his mother from the age of Six.
Greatest fear: To have the same thing that happened to his home happen again. Fears attacks from large monsters, beasts and creatures. And to also fall into the slavery or ownership of someone once again.
Accent? Has a very slight French Accent

Relationships
Please do not ask about relationships with Sargarda, most of these will be determined through Roleplaying and character interactions. Please DO NOT ASK if your character can have an intimate relationship with him.
Lover: Unknown
Friends: Unknown
Enemies: Unknown
Acquaintances: Unknown
Other: Unknown
Person character secretly admires (Crush): None
Most important person in character's life before story starts: His Mother and Father were the most important people in his life before the events happened that stripped them away from him. Next to his parents would be his three pets Sekhmet, Ovinnik and Khan. He holds a huge place in his heart for them, and losing them has been most damaging.
Gods and Goddesses Beliefs
Gods: Medros (Plutus, Wealth), Caerus (Luck), Thanatos (Death)
Goddesses: Tyche (Fortune and Prosperity), Atropos, Clotho and Lacheses (The Fates), Nemesis (Retribution), Calypso (Sea)

Roleplaying
Roleplaying Style: Bullet; Green DA Chats || Bullet; Green Collaborative Stories || Bullet; Orange Notes || Bullet; OrangeBullet; Yellow Comments || Bullet; YellowBullet; Red Google Docs || Bullet; RedBullet; Red Skype
Roleplaying Types: Bullet; Green Action || Bullet; Green Drama || Bullet; Green Horror || Bullet; Green Adventure || Bullet; Yellow Angst || Bullet; Yellow Mystery || Bullet; Yellow AU || Bullet; Yellow Crack || Bullet; RedBullet; Red Fluff/Shipping || Bullet; RedBullet; Red Romance
Roleplaying Styles: Bullet; Green One-on-One || Bullet; Green Literate || Bullet; Green Paragraph || Bullet; Orange Small Group || Bullet; Orange Script || Bullet; Yellow Illustrated RP || Bullet; YellowBullet; Red Large Group
Bullet; Green Prefered
Bullet; Orange Middle Ground/Okay With
Bullet; Yellow Uncertain Of
Bullet; Red Only for Close friends/Not an Option
Prefers Literate, but is okay with Scripted
Prefers RPs with people I know but open to new faces to test waters
Prefers to RP in private rather than with groups, but will join groups if asked
DA Chats are the primary form of RP, but will not decline Notes. Skype is ONLY for very close friends
Willing to adapt to other forms of Roleplay such as Art Exchanges, Google Docs, etc.
For Collaborative Stories I basically mean that one person writes a chapter and then after that chapter is posted, the other partner will write up a response. For an example of this you can view the group that myself and Noz have for our FF7 Fanfic/Story 68thFloorResidents

Other Artwork and Gift Art
RI: Sargarda Vaugeois - Full Body Non-Application Image
RI: Sargarda Portrait - Portrait Image Non-Application
RI: Sargarda Feral - Full Body Feral Form
RI: Sargarda Shiny - Full Body Palette Swap (Shiny)

Copyright Information
Sargarda Vaugeois is the Property of Jennifer M. Crenshaw AKA ToxicCreed
Yveltal and Pokemon are the Property of Nintendo and The Pokemon Company
Do not use without permission; Artwork and character copyright Jennifer M. Crenshaw; All rights reserved. Do not alter, copy, and/or redistribute under penalty of law.