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Here's Emitt again, plus edit

Name: Emitt Vulcan

Team/occupation: Team SEWA/Beacon student

Position/Class: Tank/Heavy Hitter/Fighter

Species: Tiger Faunus

Traits: Tiger eyes, and black stripes on his face and torso

Other: scar across his throat, and multiple others all over his torso, including one that starts at his left shoulder and ends on his right hip

Age: 17

Sex: male

Handedness: left

Height: 6'4

Weight: 200lbs

Eyes: cat green

Hair: ginger, constantly messy, shoulder length

Physique: large and muscular

Combat Outfit: black and gray camo-patterned pants, a black tank top, and a pair of spiked pauldrons

Casual Outfit: jeans and his black tank top

Personality: rough, gruff, and angry, Emitt is the type who hits first and asks questions later, if at all, he reacts to every insult with his fists, and repeatedly has gotten in trouble at Beacon for starting non sanctioned fights and injuring other students, that being said, he's also very loyal to those he considers friends, he'll attempt to help them as much as he can, either by beating up a problem, or giving advice with brutal honesty

Landing strategy: Shifts Vulcanus into minigun form and fires downward to slow his fall

Aura/Effects: red orange and yellow, flickers around his body like flames

Semblance: Burn, Emitt can, at will, convert any form of inactive Dust into fire Dust by focusing, he needs contact either with the Dust itself, or whatever weapon it's loaded into or infuse into, the Dust reverts back to normal after five minutes if it isn't used before then

Weapon: Vulcanus, a greatsword that shifts into a minigun

Fighting style: simple and straightforward, he charges forward and hacks his opponents to bits, or shifts his weapon into gun mode and unleashes a barrage of Dust rounds on everything in front of him

Symbol: a flaming tiger head

Background: Emitt was kidnapped at age seven and forced to fight in underground gladiatorial matches, which is the reason he's covered in scars, and socially stunted to say the least, when he was fifteen his handler, and several other participants in the gladiator games, were caught in a police raid, since Emitt was underage, like most of the other gladiators, he was put into a foster family, who did their best to help him adjust to being free, this met with mixed results, he became more comfortable as his own person, however he retained his fighter's instincts and kept getting into fights. In order to find a constructive outlet for his aggression Emitt's foster parents enrolled him in a minor combat school as a second year student, and he eventually got accepted into Beacon

Relationships: Emitt is extremely protective of his few friends and his foster family, however, he has all the subtlety of his weapon, and tends to piss off everyone around him at some point or another, he's very aware of the cruelty that the world is capable of, having experienced much of it himself growing up in the gladiator pits, and as such tends to worry about those he cares for when he's not around to protect them, if he ever fell in love he'd be awkward and embarrassed, and completely incapable of anything resembling a subtle approach when it comes to romance, Emitt considers Cerise to be a capable leader, but he also believes her to be far too tightly wound, as she's always scolding him for getting into fights, He sees Flavian as a sort of surrogate little brother, and protects his less than confident teammate whenever possible, which, unfortunately tends to mean getting into fights with people who want to bully the "Half Breed Freak", April is one of the few people who is able to calm Emitt down when he's angry, and they are quite close friends, though she wishes he could find more peaceful solutions sometimes

Notes: On the inside of his left wrist is a black tattoo of the number twelve, with a scar cutting the one in half and covering the top half of the two, he made this scar himself after he was freed, the tattoo was his ID number in the pits, and he literally slit his own wrist in order to get it removed as quickly as possible, he was stopped before he could completely obliterate it because his foster parents were afraid he would cause himself even more serious injury, he'd still had the wound on his throat, from when his handler had slit his throat in an attempt to eliminate evidence against him before the police arrived, however the police came on scene seconds later, and one of them kept him alive until the paramedics got there and took him to a hospital, neither his jugular vein or carotid arteries were damaged which was extremely lucky, but his trachea and vocal chords were damaged, until the wound healed he couldn't speak, and even afterwards his normal speaking voice sounds more like a growl than anything, though he's perfectly understandable when he speaks