Collin Marukias.

Name: Collin Marukias. Middles names are Jeff and Andrew. Nickname is Coma, basically the two first letters of his name and sir name attached together. He prefers being called Coma.
Species: Human. (Elemental Alchemist)
Age: 13.
Gender: Male.
Good, Evil, Neutral?: Neutral.
Appearance:
Coma's dark brown hair is spiked at the front of his head, where it stands just over his forehead. At the back of his head, his hair is flat, and slick, falling straight down his head, onto his neck, in a long braid. He has very pale skin, almost as if he has never been outside in his life, which, as a matter of fact, isn't completely false. His eyes are big, and it is the mix of a blue and brown color, making a blue pupil, with a brown middle, and brown striped going from the inside to the outside of the pupil. His ears are normal-sized, and round. His lips are small, but he has a big mouth. His canines are slightly longer than the normal. Coma's face is slim, and he has a pointy chin.
Coma's body is very flat, almost anorexic. His rib cage sticks out greatly, and there is almost no visible present of fat on his belly, which is extremely straight. His chest isn't large, but nor is it small, and it barely has any muscle. His shoulder seem fragile, and his arms are skinny. His hands are big, with skeletal fingers. His legs have no sign of hair on them, and they are skinny as well, and the feet are bony. He stands by 5'3", and weighs about 120 lbs.
Coma is found wearing black trousers, with zipped pockets at the side. He has a gray belt, with a seemingly large silver buckle attached to it. He also wears a large crimson shirt, with a tight middle, but large sleeves and neck, where it hangs down. There is also a hood to the shirt, which is also very large. He has a black MP3 attached to a thin string, hanging down his neck. The white earphones discreetly slither up Coma's chest, and infiltrates themselves into his ears. Coma keeps the volume of his MP3 very low, almost inaudible, to not disturb him while he is using his powers, but loud enough so that he can hear the music. He has more than hundreds of musics stored onto his MP3, and he keeps a close eye on it. Coma also has a brown leather bag, that he wears around one shoulder, where he puts all of the things he needs. Various objects are scattered around in the bag, such as books and documents, but also instruments, such as his pan flute.

History:
Coma was born in 1996, in Russia. Coma led a normal life with his family, containing his parents, and one brother. One day, his father and brother went to war. Coma and his mother waited anxiously for their return, but they only saw unknown people return, to announce their deaths. Soon after this tragic event, Coma's mother started having heart problems, and could not take care of her dear Collin anymore, or at least not properly.
One day, while walking in a library, Coma found an old book, where dust was scattered all over the cover. With one swoop of his hand, he lifted all the dust, and looked at the title. 'Elements'. He took the book back to his house, interested in it's content. He looked through the pages, quickly learning how to use elements in different forms. He also learned the alchemist alphabet. He looked in the book for a way to cure major wounds or diseases, but found out no solution, saying that they needed to go to a hospital straight away. But Coma and his mother were getting poor, as she couldn't work anymore, and so Collin had to work in small jobs for their survival. After reading the part of the book where one alchemist could manipulate elements to find different effects, he started researching for his own discoveries. His search was slow, but he did not falter, and he kept on working, until he would find it.

Powers:
Collin Marukias, also known as Coma, is an elemental alchemist. He controls elemenarates, which he uses for different reasons. He trains himself daily in each element, hoping one day to be used for an honorable reason.

Hobbies: Elemental training.
Job: None.
Relations (Family): Brother and father deceased in war, and mother dying of heart problems.
Relations (Spouses): None.
Best Friends: None.
Pets: None.
Accent: English.
Clothes: Described in physical appearance.
Distinguishing Features: Described in physical appearance.
Special Abilites: Coma has the virtue of excelling at balance. He is able to stand on a very small surface on one foot, and keep his stability. He also can do miming talents, such as bend over in any direction, as if he was going to fall, but he doesn't. He also knows how to play the pan flute, only by listening to his music on his MP3. His pan flute is always in the brown leather bag he keeps carrying around on his shoulder.
Likes: Calming himself down by playing the pan flute.
Dislikes: Having too many people around him at once.
Fears: Horrible death.
Habits: Listening to his MP3, playing the pan flute...
Personal quotes:
"Yeah, so, have anything else to say, other than complaining?"
Personality:
Coma is a willing, zeal worker. When he gets to work, he does it efficiently, and with speed that one could not obtain without experience. On the other hand, he's not a great searcher. He always tries to find ways to fix things, but most of the time in vain. He prefers keeping his work to himself, as well as himself to himself, isolated in his room. He can work hours alone on the elements, as well as lay on his bed, doing nothing, for the rest of the day.

Sample RP post:
Coma sat at the old, wooden table where he contemplated dust and a pile of books, in alphabetical order. A slight soothing, humming sound came from his earphones, and he had his eyes closed in concentration. Coma did not move, as if he was turned into a statue of stone. One hand slowly lifted itself, seeming detached of control from the rest of his body, because it was the only limb moving. The thin fingers spread out, and swiped at the air, clenching into a fist, as Coma thudded it against his chest. He then held out the hand again, and opened it, showing multiple white orbs turning in spheres right above his hand. His hand then let go, tumbling on the table, lifting the dust, as the shiny circles left their sphere, to disperse and fade away into nothingness.

Explanations:
Elemental Alchemists are people who control elements, who do things with the elements. As all of you may know, there are four elements; Fire, Water, Wind and Earth. Coincidentally, elemenarates have the same number of elemenites as there are of elements. Elementarates are the particles that contain four eleminites, which contain elemental power.
In a passive elementarate, there are four calmoids. Calmoids are what the alchemists call the uncharged eleminite. They have no charge in elemental energy, thus no powers whatsoever. One can just solidify or spread the elementarates by condensing them more or less, creating more or less solid spheres, that one can do things with. Of course, only the beginner alchemists only use passive elementarates. Once an alchemist is just slightly more experienced, they can amuse themselves with the power of the elements.
Slightly more experimented alchemists can charge passive elementarates with elemental energy. They can carge an eleminite into a pyrite, the eleminite of fire, an aquite, the eleminite of water, a territe, the eleminite of earth, and an aerite, the eleminite of wind. Charging elelminites with certain elements grant powers to the elementarates that the alchemist controls. An alchemist can invocate the powers of the elements into the elementarates that they control.
Of course, combining certain eleminites together may then change the effects of the elementarate. Each element has different properties one another.
The alchemists also created letters that suggest an idea, that one alchemist can add to the elementarates he currently controls, changing the effect a lot. There is a whole alphabet of magical letters that the alchemists assemble to their elementarates to make them more effective, or more powerful.
But then, there are limits. Charging eleminites with elemental energy seems pretty easy, but it may have consequences. For example, charging one elementarate with four eleminites of one same element may render it unstable, and only the alchemists who excel in the elemental level can even dare to do so. One cannot control the powers of the elements in one flick of the fingers, you know. Most alchemists mix elements to weaken them, so that they can control them, or add calmoids to the elementarate, in the same goal as mixing.
Rest shall be explained in breed descriptions.

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