Uhm, well. I guess my input isn't really needed anymore.
But I'll say it anyway, if only to make myself feel special and necessary. I'd say you're accepted by me, too. <3
Gratz. I'm usually picky. Even though I personally would like to see more happening with the appearance, perhaps, and maybe the personality (though I'm not concerned so much with that), I do agree that you've improved. I have seen that other application in v2 of S-I.

Resoan

Roughly one and a half years

Female

Quizilla. Saix from the first version of Static Impulse managed to rope me into the insanity ;P

Crushed Beauty.

Leon, of course.

. . .

Squall/y

26

human

light

male

. . .Could go either way, in my opinion.

Leon

Squall Leonhart stands to a mediocre five foot eight, but is neither overly bulky nor lanky. Falling into his blue-grey eyes, Leon has long, chestnut brown hair that reaches the back of his neck. Clothing-wise, Leon dons a simple, white T-shirt underneath a black jacket that has fur-rimmed edges. His black and buckle-covered pants, which are adorned with matching red belts that zigzag over his hips, stop just at the top of his black boots.
Leon also wears a long, silver necklace with yet another Griever pendant attached. He also wears gloves and a few extra buckles on his lower arms. Another oddity of Leon’s that should be noticed is the sizeable scar over the bridge of his nose.

Leon’s weapon, the gunblade, is a truly unique weapon, in that it is able to shoot bullets at an enemy as well as dice through opposing adversaries as a sword should. Roughly two and a half feet in length, Leon is able to wield the gunblade without much difficulty; the rounded handle offers an easy grip and the blade is silver, shiny and smooth so as to offer little resistance when enemies are closing in on our hero. On the side of the blade lies the gun for which the sword was named; also with the gun-like feature, a tripper has been placed directly beneath the gun attachment. Also, it should be noted, attached to the hilt of the gunblade is a Griever trinket, Leon’s trademark lion.

The Gunblade's Abilities
Mow Down – Leon slashes the enemy from the side.
Consecutive Blade – Leon slashes the enemy from right to left, then finishes his move with a jumping downward slash.
Blasting Zone – Leon shoots a dark-power blast with the capability of knockback; the Gunblade also increases in size.

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Firaga – Leon shoots fire at enemies.

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Taciturn and disinclined to help, Leon is a bit of a lone wolf. He often comes across as cold or nonchalant to his comrades, and this is simply because he refuses to voice his feelings. However, if one would ever venture beyond the icy exterior the brunet has, he would notice that Leon is really a very interesting and intelligent individual. When given the chance, Leon cares and is just as passionate about problems and their solutions as Sora.

Deep and brooding, Leon spends countless hours dwelling on matters and predicaments that would be better off forgotten. Because of that reason, Leon is sometimes indecisive and doesn’t particularly care for the leadership role most seem to dump on his shoulders. He also tends to clam up and not answer questions regarding his past or his scar. These topics, of course, are very sensitive and his already-introverted personality doesn't help when trying to make friends or help others.

Physically strong and competitive, Leon often participates in tournaments held at Olympus Coliseum.

Radiant Garden

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Warning: Final Fantasy VIII Spoilers Ahead!

Leon, or more formally Squall Leonhart, grew up in an orphanage with many other children who would later accompany him on his quest to save the world. Leon, along with most of the other children, loved his Big Sis, named Ellone, and was devastated when she left the orphanage. Bitter and lonely, Leon retreated inward and remained stoic and nonchalant throughout his teenage years. At the prime age of seventeen, Leon was still a student of the Balamb Garden, a school designed to foster and educate SeeDs, mercenaries who were meant to destroy the sorceresses wbo threatened the security of the world. Oblivious to the headmaster, Cid’s, motivations, Leon, Zell Dincht, and Seifer Almasy underwent the field exam to become SeeD together – and barely escaped death.

After becoming a SeeD, the headmaster send Squall, Zell, and Selphie to a place called Timber in order to aid a resistance group who opposed the Galbadian forces. After a few brief meetings and actions, Squall, along with a new and optimistic young woman named Rinoa Heartilly, set out on a mission to Deling City. As it was, Squall’s old-school rival, Seifer, had taken a turn for the worst – becoming what is known as a knight for the evil sorceress Edea. After affirming their suspicions with Headmaster Cid, Squall and the ‘gang’ ventured to another Garden in order to acquire a sharpshooter, one Irvine Kinneas. However, on the journey to the other ‘continent,’ Squall and two other select members of his party experienced a ‘Dream Sequence;’ that is, they relived the memories of the enigmatic figures known as Laguna Loire, and his two friends Kiros and Ward, who had been Galbadian soldiers many years previous as it seemed.

After acquiring Irvine’s sniping skills, they headed to Deling City, the capital of the Galbadian Empire. After a failed attempt at the sorceress’s assassination, the group fought head-on, only to land in prison. After a perilous escape, the party decides to split into two groups after hearing that the Galbadians are planning to fire missiles at the Gardens under the orders of Seifer and Edea. After alerting Balamb Garden to the imminent danger and learning that the Garden itself is able to fly, it crashes shortly after into a city on the sea known as Fisherman’s Horizon. After cleaning up the mess of the Galbadians on the harbor town, Squall returns to Balamb to find Seifer’s flunkies Raijin and Fuujin.

Later, due to Rinoa’s comatose state, Squall enters an advanced city known as Esthar – a city which the man Laguna Loire has been president of for years now. After speaking with Laguna, Squall leaves Esthar for the great beyond – space. Here, Squall encounters the powerful sorceress Adel, who had been sealed so as to prevent her from retaking control of Esthar. After an intense and emotional battle, Rinoa awakes, only to realize that she also is a sorceress, and Squall her knight.

After an event known as a Lunar Cry, Squall travels in his newly-acquired vessel, the Ragnarok, to a structure known as Lunatic Pandora. After witnessing Seifer and Adel’s defeats, Squall and party are transported to the castle of Ultimecia, an evil sorceress from the future who has already cast time compression and intends to destroy humanity. After obtaining all the abilities they’d lost, three randomly selected characters battle Ultimecia, not once but three times, in addition to her GF (Guardian Force) Griever.

No longer burdened with the world’s destruction, Squall is finally able to relax and enjoy life.

Now, however, Leon resides in the town of Radiant Garden, trying his best to keep the Heartless and Nobodies at bay and the town safe. He feels guilty for not ridding his old home of the Heartless, hence why he changed his name from ‘Squall’ to ‘Leon.’

Groaning, Leon stumbled back to his feet, his hair falling in his eyes as he continued to the bathroom in his under-sized excuse for an apartment. Finally managing to stay half-way balanced on his feet, Leon gazed listlessly into the bathroom mirror, gripping the sides of the yellowing sink for a few moments. I…I look like hell, Leon thought with a bitter laugh, shaking his head as he turned on the water and allowed it to run over his strong hands.

Suddenly clenching his fist, a few angry tears poured from Leon’s bloodshot eyes, his fist making contact with the grimy mirror. That…that bastard! Leon thought with contempt, angry at his own weakness and the growling subconsciously at the smirking image now rustling around his overtaxed brain.

Sighing in defeat, Leon then ran his fingers idly through his stringy hair, turning away from the mirror and into his living room. Leon couldn’t help but notice the stench of decay in the air; a smell Leon had all but become accustomed to. Floorboards creaking beneath his feet, Leon then made his way slowly to the bedroom, the sheets still unmade from the previous morning.

Deciding to rise above his innate tendency to create a bigger situation than was called for and forget the incident that occurred the earlier night, Leon literally fell onto his bed, inhaling deeply before choking and coughing directly after. After a few moments of sitting in the tangible silence, Leon lifted his gaze to the small window that showed a somewhat dark sky with small flakes of snow lazily drifting to the ground. Pushing himself off of the bed, Leon opened the window, a crisp, icy wind razing his skin and eyes like literal pieces of ice. Shocking Leon out of his temporary reverie, his phone began to vibrate in his pocket. Scowling at the poor timing, Leon took the blasted device from his pocket before glaring at the number that flashed on the screen. Well, at least I’m not forgotten…yet.