Made a big edit to the char!

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Name: Griff

Age: 18

Appearance: [img]https://scontent-a-mia.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-xap1/t1.0-9/10505608_10152308038733687_377379874020701950_n.jpg[/img]

Crew Position: Marksman, thief, above average mechanic (mainly gadgets and weapons) 

Power Type: Above average human, great accuracy, strategist and gadgets.

Personality: Griff is a cheerful and laid back kind of guy, he doesn't really like to battle but he can rise to an occasion, he usually prefers to avoid combat and keep some distance with the enemy. He really likes to tinker and make all sorts of gadgets and machines. Griff is a thief, so he likes money, but he usually doesn't steal from someone he feels sorry for, kind of an honorable thief. 

History: Born an orphan in the trash piles outside a certain kingdom, he was accustomed to avoiding trouble and taking what he could to survive, he built little things to help him with said tasks like telescopes and little bells and whistles to distract and observe. It is a harsh reality that he bared with other children from around the place. At the age of 14, he got bored of life in the trash and sought something more, stowing away on a ship and leaving for the world.
Taking some provisions of the ship, and some gold, he ventured to the land, stealing when necessary and seeing the land. One day he was caught stealing from some big gang, he stole some strange conch like things that he managed to hide before he was found out, the gang seriously beat him and dragged his bloodied and broken body to the wilderness so some hungry animal could dispose of the body. Griff lost conscious right after they left him for dead.
Afterward he woke up bandaged up in an unknown bed, he cautiously took a look around the house to see where he had ended up and if anything of value was there. When he exited the room, a big old man greeted him and asked if he felt better, Griff took a liking to the old man and stayed with him while he recovered. The old man took pity on Griff and taught him how to receive a number of blows and how to deflect them so he could defend himself, also how to use a bow, a rifle and how to judge distances, the old man was an expert marksman in his day. 
After a year of training and healing, Griff went to get the conch like things from were he hid them, on the way back to the old mans house, he noticed a feint smell of smoke in the air. With an ominous sensation, Griff ran to the house to find it covered in flames. Outside, the gang that had hurt him long ago, surely trying to finish the job again. Griff hid in the trees, moving trough them towards the house, using his coat to cover his face from the smoke, once he was cloce enough to a window, he used a noise bomb to alert the gang in the opposite direction, then once more as he jumped towards the window to hopefully cover the sound of the broken glass. 
Once inside, Griff panicked while looking for the old man, running down to the basement, as the house crumbled, trapping him underground. There he found the old man grasping a wooden bow and some metal looking seeds, the old man was seriously beaten and barely alive. The wooden bow was made from Adam wood, and was of great workmanship, the old man told Griff, and the seeds were from a gun powder flower, a flower with pollen with the explosive strength of gun powder, he kept a few already grown ones in jars all around. The old man had no family but he couldn't let his treasures die with him so he decided to give them to Griff, who understood his gesture and bowed to punish those responsible for his death. Taking some tools and weapons in the basement, he began to tinker with the bow, fiddling with the conch like things, adding them and combining them to his arsenal. After a day of working, he deemed it safe to try to exit the house and used the Gun powder flowers to blast a hole through the wreckage and into the surface. After training for 2 months with his new gear, he took down the gang and stole their loot, one of the only times he engaged in battle head on.

Now Griff is an infamous and crafty thief with an average low bounty, and a secret and relatively big stash of money. Having made enough enemies in town, now leaves for the unknown

Abilities: As a thief and a marksman, he's trained to almost perfection his slight of hand and fluid movements, he has impeccable aim and is a great tactician. His bow is made from the strongest wood on earth and has a gun powder powered propulsion in the serving to fire arrows with great strength, his string hand (right) has an impact shell on the palm (to absorb the blast from arrows fired) and his bow hand has an electric shell (used to electrify nearby enemies) his shoes have small wheels and a breath dial each. Griff also has his modified rifle with normal bullets and a capacity for flash bang pellets and smoke pellets.

Others: has many other useful and useless gadgets that he carries in a small cart along with his hidden loot.