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{{Person
{{Person
| Name = Senti Ballahast
| Name = Senti Ballahast
| Image = [[File:Senti_Ballahast.png|thumb]]
| Image = [[File:Senti wcloak TP.png|400px]]
| Pronouns = He / Him
| Pronouns = He / Him
| Species = Elvaari / Sectum Hybrid
| Species = Elvaari / Sectum Hybrid
| Height = 195cm / 6'4 ft.
| Height = 207cm / 6'9 ft.
| Age = 24
| Age = 24
| Birth Date = 2nd Brewfest
| Birth Date = 2nd Brewfest
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| Zodiac = Gluttonous Spectre
| Zodiac = Gluttonous Spectre
| Aspect = Wind
| Aspect = Wind
| Family = Father - Elvaari Historian (alive)
| Family = Father - Ulvultar Ballahast (alive)
Mother - Dinoponera Ant Sectum Janitor
Mother - Oat
(deceased)
(alive)
| Creator = [[User:Eggulette|Eggulette]]
| Artist Credits = [[User:Eggulette|Eggulette]]


}}<blockquote>''“Just forget that you saw me ... I-I was never here.”'' </blockquote> A mysterious MTU for the [[The Adventurer's Guild|Adventurer’s Guild]] who hides himself in the shadows, known for his swift work on the field, but not his social skills. '''Senti''' is an [[Races#Elvaari|Elvaari]] - [[Races#Sectum|Sectum]] Hybrid practically raised within the confides of his father’s workplace. Joining the [[The Adventurer's Guild|Guild]] was how his father could protect him afar and Senti's way of learning more about the world through action.
}}{{SubpageNavigation|1 Link Name=Overview|1 Link Target=Senti Ballahast|2 Link Name=Gallery|2 Link Target=Senti Ballahast/Gallery|3 Link Name=Relations|3 Link Target=Senti Ballahast/Relations}}<blockquote>''“Just forget that you saw me ... I-I was never here.”''</blockquote>
A mysterious MTU for the [[The Adventurer's Guild|Adventurer’s Guild]] who hides himself in the shadows, known for his swift work on the field, but not his social skills. '''Senti''' is an [[Races#Elvaari|Elvaari]] - [[Races#Sectum|Sectum]] Hybrid practically raised in isolation. Joining the [[The Adventurer's Guild|Guild]] was how his parents could protect him afar and Senti's way of learning more about the world through action.


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== Personality ==
== Personality ==
He is a very curious but shy individual despite his stand-offish looks. He craves to be able to hold a conversation with people but breaksdown into a nervous fit everytime he tries. There are times where his thirst for knowledge outweighs his fears and he can proceed to yap endlessly until he realises he talked too much and runs off.
He is a very curious but shy individual despite his stand-offish looks. He craves to be able to hold a conversation with people but breaks down into a nervous fit everytime he tries. There are times where his thirst for knowledge outweighs his fears and he can proceed to yap endlessly until he realises he talked too much and runs off. Generally very polite, choosing to use honorifics for people who are older than him.


== Biography ==
== Biography ==
<blockquote>"A hand grazed through his hair, giving the young Senti a form of comfort. He was nested by the bedside, leaning his head into the person's hand. As the sunlight beamed through the hospital's window, the sounds of staff scampering about can be heard in the distance, accompanied by the sound of a beeping heart-monitor. His father was outside the room, his aggitated voice could be heard from the outside.
<blockquote>"Hey what are you doing inside, you should come out it's good weather today!”


All these different sounds are overwhelming, but where Senti is at the moment drowned them all out, he was at peace. All felt right in the world, until the individual leaned int close to his ear and whispered to him,
"I can't, dad says I have to stay in, the air outside is bad for me."


“Child. It pains me to say our goodbyes like this, but I have not much time left to be by your side. I am frustrated that I will not be there to see you grow into a fine young man... but I am confident that you will be one in the future. And tell your father that if he does a poor job in raising you I will come back from the beyond to give him a good trashing. You both were the best things to have happened to me, and always remember, I...love yo..
The children conversed at the window for a long time until the other pulled the young Senti to play outside through the window. The young child wandered out, seemingly worried but eventually came to enjoy running around with the other. Until his world suddenly became blurry, his breathing rapidly hastening. The young Senti collapsed to the ground, slowly losing consiciousness.


The inconsistant beeps from the monitor come to a standstill as it rings through the room. The hand that caressed his head went limp and dropped to the bed. The sounds became louder and louder, until Senti woke up in a cold sweat.
The sounds of yelling and crying could be heard in the distance before fading to nothing. Senti woke up in a cold sweat.


“...huff..ha... That dream again...”
“...huff..ha... That dream again...”
</blockquote>
</blockquote>


As he sits in his father's office, Senti asked the same question he has asked his father on numerous occassions.  
He look out the window from his room everyday, he yearned to be outside with the rest of the children his age. But here he was, strapped to this magitech device. For most of his life he spent looking out that window, the number of books that filled his room increasing by the day. Numerous books on adventures, monsters and people. He wanted to know about them all but being stuck in here for maybe even the rest of his life won't help him in this endeavour. He wanted to be outside, he wanted to be free from this suffocating lifestyle.


“Father, I think I am ready to join the outside wor-”
Senti was a sickly child, struggling to be outside for too long before passing out. His parents' overbearing protectiveness essentially gated Senti from ever leaving his sight or home. He never interacted with many people outside his parents, he practically runs at the drop of a pin, choosing to view people from afar to satisfy his curiousity. Within his father's office, he has his own section where he keeps journals that he had created over the years. Inside are drawings, notes and information about different things he had examined through his life within these walls, ranging from people to animals and plants. But he wanted more, he wanted to learn more and experience them for himself.


The snap of a closed book rang through the office as an older Elvaari man gives out a tired sigh.
Eventually, as years go by and Senti had come of age (to some extent), his father finally gave into his demands and allowed him to be on his own in the outside. But only if he registered himself under the [[The Adventurer's Guild|Adventurer’s Guild]]. Being once associated with the [[The Adventurer's Guild|Guild]], his father trusts them to be able to look after his son. Originally he wanted Senti to follow in his footsteps and join the [[Archivist Division|Archivist Division]] but he refrained from influencing his child's decision, he had barred him from freedom of choice for too long, he needed to let go.  
 
“Son, you ask me this question every year before your birthday. And my answer will always be the same. It's too dangerous outside, who knows what will happen to you.”
 
The younger of the two starts to shrink away as his father's response. It was the answer he had expected but he has hoped that maybe this year would be different. Senti proceeded to pick up his books that he had left scattered at his table. Numerous books on adventures, monsters and people. He wanted to know about them all but being stuck in here for maybe even the rest of his life won't help him in this endeavour. He pushed the question again to his father, giving him every reason as to why he has to go outside. He can't keep living like this.
 
Ever since his mother's passing, Senti became trapped in his own home. His father's overbearing protectiveness essentially gated Senti from ever leaving his sight or home. He was once a very active and loud child but the minimal interaction he has with others outside his father had made him more docile, shy even. Now whenever people visit his father, he practically runs at the drop of a pin, choosing to view people from afar to satisfy his curiousity. Within his father's office, he has his own section where he keeps journals that he had created over the years. Inside are drawings, notes and information about different things he had examined through his life within these walls, ranging from people to animals and plants. But he wanted more, he wanted to learn more and experience them for himself.
 
Eventually, as more years go by and Senti has come of age (to some extent), his father finally gave into his demands and allowed him to be on his own in the outside. But only if he registered himself under the [[The Adventurer's Guild|Adventurer’s Guild]]. Being once associated with the [[The Adventurer's Guild|Guild]], his father trusts them to be able to look after his son. Originally he wanted Senti to follow in his footsteps and join the [[Archivist Division|Archivist Division]] but he refrained from influencing his child's decision, he had barred him from freedom of choice for too long, he needed to let go.  


Senti eventually ended up choosing the [[Contingency Division|Contingency Division]] since it sounded the most versitile division, which could allow him to encounter many different life experiences. Never would he thought he would soon be the token speedy deliveryman.
Senti eventually ended up choosing the [[Contingency Division|Contingency Division]] since it sounded the most versitile division, which could allow him to encounter many different life experiences. Never would he thought he would soon be the token speedy deliveryman.
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== On Hands ==
== On Hands ==
=== Arcane Focus : Pocket Watch ===
=== Arcane Focus : Pocket Watch ===
Since young, Senti has always had a poor attunement to the arcane despite being of Elvaari heritage. Strongly due to the influence of his mother’s genetics, Senti requires an arcane focus to channel arcane energy. This comes in the form of a pocket watch gifted by his father. The pocket watch itself is silver in color and material. Engraved on it at the numbers '520', Senti does not know of its meaning and his father elaborated no further than "It was once your mother's, it was my gift to her. Now it's yours."
Since young, Senti has always had a poor attunement to the arcane despite being of Elvaari heritage. Strongly due to the influence of his mother’s genetics, Senti requires an arcane focus to channel arcane energy. This comes in the form of a pocket watch gifted by his father. The pocket watch itself is silver in color and material. Engraved on it at the numbers '520', Senti does not know of its meaning and his father elaborated no further. It seems to be very old, almost around 200 years old. The Pocket Watch itself has a strong love within it but Senti has yet to be able to harness its power.


=== Journal #381 ===
=== Journal #381 ===
A fresh skinned journal that Senti brought along with him from home to document his future finds and experiences. One of these notes included his fascination with the [[Contingency Division|Contingency Division's]] Headmaster, being 3 Goblins in a trenchcoat. Where they co-dependant? Bonded togther? Or do they just like being 3 Goblins in a trenchcoat. He hopes to interview them on that topic one day.
A fresh skinned journal that Senti brought along with him from home to document his future finds and experiences. One of these notes included his fascination with the [[Contingency Division|Contingency Division's]] Headmaster, being 3 Goblins in a trenchcoat. Where they co-dependant? Bonded togther? Or do they just like being 3 Goblins in a trenchcoat. He hopes to interview them on that topic one day.
=== Mask ===
Senti has very sensitive lungs that react to weather changes. He wears the mask to filter the air surrounding him, allowing him to breathe properly. With his health improving slowly, the usage of this mask has decreased as the years went by.
=== Cloak ===
The cloak he wears on his back used to owned by his father. Although it's old and worn out, it's still useable. The only addition is that Senti had sown his Division armband onto it, having accidently ripped it to pieces trying to wear it for the first time.


== Trivia ==
== Trivia ==
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- His legs are quite powerful, allowing him to jump great heights and run long distances. Making him the perfect delivery guy.
- His legs are quite powerful, allowing him to jump great heights and run long distances. Making him the perfect delivery guy.


== Gallery ==
- Despite his sensitive lungs, Senti can still run at high speeds. But only for short periods of time before he starts to struggle breathing, thus he utilizes his wind aspect to assist himself in many forms from speed boosts or adjusting his breathing when it got too severe.
If you look outside and you see an ant, one of them might be him.
 
- He gets embarrassed when people stare at him eating, since he likes taking big bites of food making him unhinge his jaw, he brings food back to his workplace to eat in peace.
 
- Carries around a number of silly straws in his poach for drinking uses since he cannot directly touch alcohol.
 
[[Category:Elvaari]]
[[Category:Sectum]]
[[Category:Contingency Division]]
[[Category:Contingency Division]]

Latest revision as of 07:28, 24 April 2025

Senti Ballahast
PronounsHe / Him
SpeciesElvaari / Sectum Hybrid
DivisionContingency Division
RoleMobile Task Unit [MTU]
Height207cm / 6'9 ft.
Age24
Birth Date2nd Brewfest
ZodiacGluttonous Spectre
AspectWind
FamilyFather - Ulvultar Ballahast (alive)

Mother - Oat

(alive)
CreatorEggulette
Artist CreditsEggulette

Overview Gallery Relations


“Just forget that you saw me ... I-I was never here.”

A mysterious MTU for the Adventurer’s Guild who hides himself in the shadows, known for his swift work on the field, but not his social skills. Senti is an Elvaari - Sectum Hybrid practically raised in isolation. Joining the Guild was how his parents could protect him afar and Senti's way of learning more about the world through action.

Appearance

A tall lanky humanoid male, his body is mostly covered in rags, the only visible part of his body is his eyes. Without all the cover, he has light grey skin, jet black hair and droopy yellow eyes with mid eye bags. His facial appearance is very much like every other Elvaari as well as the signature pointed ears. However every other part of him is Sectum, under his mask he has insect mandibles, a set of antenna and 6 insectoid limbs that end with 3-tipped claws.

His regular attire is that of formal wear, a suit that is sectioned into 2 halves to allow for his second set of arms to move freely. Despite it being formal wear, Senti wears shorts, mostly due to how his legs are in appearance and functionality, it makes it hard for him to move properly on the field in addition to most tailors not making long pants viabile for most Sectums. And due to his insectoid feet he cannot wear proper footwear, leading him to wear tailored sandals made for most creatures with adnormal feet.

Personality

He is a very curious but shy individual despite his stand-offish looks. He craves to be able to hold a conversation with people but breaks down into a nervous fit everytime he tries. There are times where his thirst for knowledge outweighs his fears and he can proceed to yap endlessly until he realises he talked too much and runs off. Generally very polite, choosing to use honorifics for people who are older than him.

Biography

"Hey what are you doing inside, you should come out it's good weather today!”

"I can't, dad says I have to stay in, the air outside is bad for me."

The children conversed at the window for a long time until the other pulled the young Senti to play outside through the window. The young child wandered out, seemingly worried but eventually came to enjoy running around with the other. Until his world suddenly became blurry, his breathing rapidly hastening. The young Senti collapsed to the ground, slowly losing consiciousness.

The sounds of yelling and crying could be heard in the distance before fading to nothing. Senti woke up in a cold sweat.

“...huff..ha... That dream again...”

He look out the window from his room everyday, he yearned to be outside with the rest of the children his age. But here he was, strapped to this magitech device. For most of his life he spent looking out that window, the number of books that filled his room increasing by the day. Numerous books on adventures, monsters and people. He wanted to know about them all but being stuck in here for maybe even the rest of his life won't help him in this endeavour. He wanted to be outside, he wanted to be free from this suffocating lifestyle.

Senti was a sickly child, struggling to be outside for too long before passing out. His parents' overbearing protectiveness essentially gated Senti from ever leaving his sight or home. He never interacted with many people outside his parents, he practically runs at the drop of a pin, choosing to view people from afar to satisfy his curiousity. Within his father's office, he has his own section where he keeps journals that he had created over the years. Inside are drawings, notes and information about different things he had examined through his life within these walls, ranging from people to animals and plants. But he wanted more, he wanted to learn more and experience them for himself.

Eventually, as years go by and Senti had come of age (to some extent), his father finally gave into his demands and allowed him to be on his own in the outside. But only if he registered himself under the Adventurer’s Guild. Being once associated with the Guild, his father trusts them to be able to look after his son. Originally he wanted Senti to follow in his footsteps and join the Archivist Division but he refrained from influencing his child's decision, he had barred him from freedom of choice for too long, he needed to let go.

Senti eventually ended up choosing the Contingency Division since it sounded the most versitile division, which could allow him to encounter many different life experiences. Never would he thought he would soon be the token speedy deliveryman.

On Hands

Arcane Focus : Pocket Watch

Since young, Senti has always had a poor attunement to the arcane despite being of Elvaari heritage. Strongly due to the influence of his mother’s genetics, Senti requires an arcane focus to channel arcane energy. This comes in the form of a pocket watch gifted by his father. The pocket watch itself is silver in color and material. Engraved on it at the numbers '520', Senti does not know of its meaning and his father elaborated no further. It seems to be very old, almost around 200 years old. The Pocket Watch itself has a strong love within it but Senti has yet to be able to harness its power.

Journal #381

A fresh skinned journal that Senti brought along with him from home to document his future finds and experiences. One of these notes included his fascination with the Contingency Division's Headmaster, being 3 Goblins in a trenchcoat. Where they co-dependant? Bonded togther? Or do they just like being 3 Goblins in a trenchcoat. He hopes to interview them on that topic one day.

Mask

Senti has very sensitive lungs that react to weather changes. He wears the mask to filter the air surrounding him, allowing him to breathe properly. With his health improving slowly, the usage of this mask has decreased as the years went by.

Cloak

The cloak he wears on his back used to owned by his father. Although it's old and worn out, it's still useable. The only addition is that Senti had sown his Division armband onto it, having accidently ripped it to pieces trying to wear it for the first time.

Trivia

- Whenever he's nervous in conversation, his left leg will bob uncontrollably, wanting to run but he can't. It can get to the point where his rapid tapping will leave a dent in the ground he was standing on.

- He has a very big appetite and can eat almost anything, but his favourite has to be apple pie.

- Having spent most of his time reading books, Senti has learnt to read many different types of languages and tongues. But he lacks the communication skills to speak any of them.

- His legs are quite powerful, allowing him to jump great heights and run long distances. Making him the perfect delivery guy.

- Despite his sensitive lungs, Senti can still run at high speeds. But only for short periods of time before he starts to struggle breathing, thus he utilizes his wind aspect to assist himself in many forms from speed boosts or adjusting his breathing when it got too severe.

- He gets embarrassed when people stare at him eating, since he likes taking big bites of food making him unhinge his jaw, he brings food back to his workplace to eat in peace.

- Carries around a number of silly straws in his poach for drinking uses since he cannot directly touch alcohol.