Açaí Freudlin

Background
In his youth, Açaí was an ambitious ray of sunlight that aspire to shine just as brightly as his father did. Açaí's father, being one whom had escaped from the life of being apart of the dark side wanted a life of happiness for his family. Naturally, deserting the ranks of the dark siders bids dark omens and overcasts a darkness that seemingly none can escape -- no matter how far one runs. Upon thinking he was safe, Açaí's father did not bestow the skills and abilities he had come to learn with the force. Instead, he decided to allow his children to live their lives in solidarity; He wanted them to live a life of peace as love had infiltrated his heart and waned the seemingly ever-lasting hatred that once consumed it. Açaí, being the eldest of his multiple brethren, consistently asked about his mother's and father's past. The lot of them lived in a small village and there was nothing more than what met the eye. As his father was someone whom demonstrated physical strength, he was usually the one that other villagers called when heavy-lifting was needed. Not only that, he displayed a great knowledge of physical combat. There, no one felt unsafe around him. Açaí's mother, whom had a strong background dealing with herbs and medicine, used these abilities to help a number of ill villagers. Açaí's mother had a warm heart that cared for every soul that she could, and Açaí's father was the iron gate that protected the heart at all costs. The two of them were a pair that could not be easily stood against. The village spoke the common language, something that was rather odd at the time, but still accepted the two, who were pregnant with Açaí.

Açaí took after his father in appearance and in professions. He was mostly adept involving hand-to-hand combat and using small tools in order to kill prey. Although his father attempted to teach him abilities relating to surviving in the wilderness, Açaí's interests more-so aligned with being able to physically best his father -- which never came to fruition. As he grew stronger and wiser, he was often scolded for not being an exemplary model for his younger siblings. Even son, Açaí's free spirit and smile always was enough to melt his parents' hearts. Unlike the rest of his siblings, Açaí's father new that his eldest son had a unique talent about him. He could practically feel just how much talent brimmed in the lad. He had a remarkable power bestowed within him that was even greater than that of his own. Açaí, one that was really competitive and almost obsessed with winning, sometimes showed a sliver of his power by unconsciously using an ability known as, "Force Speed." This ability that he utilized was rather novice, but he began using this technique at only 6 years old. His father, forbidding him from using the technique, set a number of restrictions on Açaí, and even paid a watchful eye. Despite the eagle eye of his father, Açaí pushed this ability without any proper guidance. Even though he didn't have proper training with the force, his ability with this singular technique led him to win many-a-race. He was soon known as the fastest within his village.

Although there was peace for a number of years, Açaí's father soon discovered that it was nothing but a façade. The ones whom had searched for the lot of them had finally found them. Destruction reigned as blasts fell from the sky akin to rain. The harmony that once was as pure as oxygen turned into a lethal carbon monoxide that wiped the "traitors" from the lot of the found world. Açaí's father knew exactly what was happening, and shouldered the blame for not going deeper into the galaxy, even father away from the darkness. It seemed that once darkness clutched onto his very soul, there was no departing from it. With a number of beings hopping from one of the many airships, Açaí's father went and fought one last time by unleashing the darkness that he held dormant within him. Despite knowing the fight was pointless, Açaí's father fought to keep his family safe, his wife and children behind him as the man used a number of techniques that seemed to hold back the attackers. Not only he, but other villagers too used techniques that rendered the attackers from furthering their assault. The potential bleak future blossomed into a fruitful promise right before Açaí's eyes. He too even felt the urge to fight against the darkness that attempted to destroy the sun. Balling up his fists and practically cheering for his father, he wanted to contribute only for his father to direct him to stay with the family and protect the family at all costs. Bothered by the instruction, yet understanding nonetheless, Açaí made sure to do as he instructed -- proud of just how strong his father was.

It wasn't until another darkness fell from the sky that caused a deep panic within Açaí. The very being that stepped off of the aircraft that had a demeanor about him in which caused a very stir within Açaí's soul. This figure, that Açaí's mind can't actually visually picture due to the overwhelming emotions, swept down and began to single-handedly wipe every single villager. With a red lightsaber in hand, he could barely be seen with how fast he was moving. The only thing that was in his wake was blood. Blood of everyone he had seen and grown up with. Children, adults, men, women, babies -- the saber knew no bias. The only ones that remained standing was Açaí's father and the the ones that stood behind him. Açaí called out for his father, but it was if words couldn't reach. The two exchanged a brief conversation that Açaí still couldn't wrap his mind around -- right before he saw his father's head leaving his body, flying into the air, and landing at his feet. Scared, the male had no idea what to do next. Shaken up and torn about what to do, he stood as the figure came to him next, the saber lifted up unapologetically and with no hesitance. It was just as lethal as it was to the man that stood in front of him. Time stopped as the saber that was lifted seemed to pause in mid-air. Açaí's feet felt lighter than they had ever did and ever fiber of his being told him to move -- to run away as fast as her could. To remove himself from the situation. His body begged him to leave the darkness. Without second thought, Açaí seemed to disappear, moving himself faster than he possibly ever ran in his life. And on top of that, he didn't stop running. He couldn't think about anything or anyone -- his mind solely focusing on moving. When he finally collected himself, he had stopped moving, stumbling off into one of the many forests and practically flying face first into a tree. Darkness, again, was the only thing he witnessed before he could vividly see his father, seeming to train a younger version of him. He watched as the imagery turned into a nightmare. His father's head rolling next to the child-version of himself as the child cried crimson tears. It was then Açaí awoke to a saber pointed directly towards his face as he felt a blunt force slamming into his face, rendering him unconscious yet again.

With no true sense of time, Açaí awakened only to be a prisoner in a foreign place given food, if that's what one would call it, and water.

Personality Traits
Açaí is an individual who really enjoys living life to the fullest. He tends to make rash decisions and rely on his instincts rather than sound sense of judgement a lot of the time. Despite him usually going with his gut, he has an uncanny sense of finding himself into various situations. He displays a level of promise and intelligence and although the aptitude isn't remarkable, he shows promise in whatever he does passionately. He is quick to anger as well as have a brooding presence about him, especially due to his untimely end to his family. He tends to keep to himself and harbor a hatred for the use of his abilities, especially since he suffers through survivor's guilt. Although he seems to be a rock, he is more of a clay ready to be molded into whatever possibilities may bring to him as he is brimming with potential and has nothing else he considers worth living for due to his loss of family, pride, and esteem.

Likes
Competitions, Battles, Physical-activities, Fighting, His family

Dislikes
Reading, Learning, Being instructed, Obeying

Appearance
Bushy, golden locks with a pair of dark brown eyes. His face is usually apathetic or angry along with a firm muscular build.