[b]Name[/b]: Ben Jon Sharpeye
Age: 59 years old 
Appearance: 
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[b]Abilities:[/b]
renowned hand to hand fighter
Very talented herbal healer, he fought in the Vietnam War and is a former combat medic/surgeon
Conjuration of spirit animals
Low-Meta Human strength, agility, reflexes, endurance, eye sight and all other senses (He's 59, but look at him. He's not even really "old" yet, but if was at an age usually considered old, "Spry" wouldn't begin to describe him.
Lizard Healing (Healing factor, can regrow lost limbs and is tough as hell to kill)
Temporary manifestation of animal abilities at will
Can call on groups of ancestral spirits. These are spirits and can't be killed but they manifest injuries that can "kill" them, which really just means that they are dispelled until another casting. He can only call on twenty four of them per day. 
Magically manifested Native American weapons, from tomahawks to bow and arrows.
He's an ungodly skilled marksman and could probably out compete most Olympic athletes in lifting/wrestling
He's an incredible survivalist
[b]Equipment: [/b]
2 .48 magnums
80 rounds of ammo
3 combat knives
bullet resistant gear

[b]Personality:[/b]
Jon is an experienced ex-military Native American soldier. He grew up on a reservation in the U.S.A, to a little known tribe of three thousand people. He liked to run off outside the reservation every now and then, which caused anger in his family. Ultimately though he stayed close to his relatives and they loved each other. He doesn't like to show too much emotion, but when he does have out bursts of emotion, no matter what emotion they are, their pretty strong. He constantly reads, trains, or otherwise tries to remain constructive. Even if he's not intellectually or physically improving himself, he's usually trying to do something that could be considered "improving", even if it's something like just sharpening knives or tools. 
He's fiercely protective of his loved ones, friends and family, and although he isn't violent he can respond to disrespect with scathing rudeness.
[b]Bio:[/b]
Jon was born on the Kaztlatu (Please tell me if I'm just saying something mean or a curse word, I don't know any native languages), reservation in the Northern United States. The tribe is unusually wealthy for a Native American tribe, and somewhat "modern" for a reservation. Electricity is not hardly used but it's available. Power generators and running water are available, but everyone knows how to live without and often do. It was decided, however, that the power generators be available in case of an emergency. (In fact, for hospitals and clinics). Everyone has running water, for example, in case their is a need for hygenic purposes. (Like a disease spreading). 

Jon kind of thought that life would be better outside the reservation, where the modern world waited for him. Eventually though, he decided to come back after a few months of living outside the reservation and returned home, where he was drafted into the army. He was a talented combat medic, and he witnessed terrible things in his time in the army. Sadly, he was disrespected by civilians when he came back from Vietnam, and he began to grow bitter. He was contacted by the Soviet Union when someone over heard him raging in a bar, but he turned them down. Attempted murders on his life made him a little paranoid for a while. 

Eventually, just before the collapse of the Soviet Union, a final attempt was made on his life by the KGB. Jon was tough, strong, and very skilled in hand to hand, even managing to KO four out of twelve assassins during the attempt on his life, in which his mother and father were brutally murdered. He was covered in stab wounds and was shot in both knees, and even maimed severely. The assassins thought they had him, and other Natives were bound in chains, unable to fight back. Ultimately, Jon began to give his time to the Tribe as a Shaman when a band of braves armed only with stone headed arrows and sharpened knives, clubs and traditional weaponry mysteriously over powered the KGB with trivial ease. An old ghostly medicine man rubbed his hands on Jon's body and his wounds all vanished, making him whole. . . .the same warriors were seen freeing the people who bound them in their homes. 

To this day, this supernatural incident has never been reported. It's too strange to believe. Everyone in the tribe knows it was their ancestors protecting them from the spirit world.