What if Jaune didn't have to fake his way into Beacon? What if he wasn't just the lovable dork....but also a cold and merciless warrior, a clam and wise leader and a strong and durable man. What if he didn't lie his way in....because he had no reaso...
It's morning and the sun is breaking over mountains of Northern Mistral to reveal a village nestled into the mountain base almost....the Village is called Arcadius Ridge or Koryfogrammí Arkádiou in Old Mistralian. It is a Village that has existed for over 700 years and has never once met and invading force it can't beat. Many have even called it the Unconquerable Land.
But it is a day to celebrate....as the son of the Legendary Arc family Jaune Avalon Arc is preparing to leave for the esteemed Valean Academy known as Beacon. Though he knows very little of it or Vale due only living in the village his whole life.
Jaune is a boy of 18 years who stands at a decent 6'2 and weights 165 of solid muscle. He has a fair complexion with strong yet cold steel blue eyes and hair that is blonde with darker blonde highlights in it and touches his lower neck even in his signature wolf tail. He is currently putting his armor on as it is customary for him to do so in his family. He also makes sure his pack is full of the essentials. Toiletries, some motion sickness pills despite him having control over it, his flasks of whiskey and water and some jerky for his trip as he has to walk into the city of Mistral to catch a bullhead to Vale and Beacon.
"Okay armor, check. Casual clothes, check. Rations and toiletries, check. Weapons.....definitely check. Seems I have everything then." Jaune said to himself as he put his bag on his back and then breathes in and walks down stairs to head out into the world.
"You off o gios mou (my son)?" A man asked.
Jaune turned to see a man in his late forties with blonde and brownish hair with hard brown eyes. He wore a black and white coat over a solid black shirt with the white Arc Crest on the chest pf it with black jeans and steel toed black battle boots. He had a full arm cestus on his right arm and a forearm armor on his left for wielding his weapon Aldiun which was a claymore sword on his back. This man was Vincent Arc. The patriarch of the family.
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"Yes Patéras (Father)." Jaune said.
"Joanne se kathodigeí sti níki gie mou (Joanne guide you in victory my son)." Vincent said.
Just then a woman walked in from the kitchen. She was in her early forties woth long blonde hair in a braid over her left shoulder with some in her face hiding the right side of her face and strong azure blue eyes. She had on a Greeco-Roman battle maiden armor which was solid white and gold with a clawed bracer and gauntlet on her right arm and a full left arm armor also clawed. She also had a tattoo on her right shoulder of the Arc crest with a serpent form the infinity sign on it with a sword through the crest. Her waist belt had the Arc crest as well. She had her spear and shield Minerva on her back. This is the current matriarch of the Arcs....Meredith Arc.
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