[center][h1][color=silver]Ferrin Astra[/color][/h1][/center]

[quote=@Caits]

[b]Time Lord[/b]
[@Crimson Raven]

Time lord just chuckled, and smiled an almost sly smile. [color=598527]"I'm young, yet, Ferrin." [/color]Time Lord set his tings down, and leaned in close, [color=598527]"It's not fantasy. it's been done. [i]I've done it[/i]. Oh, not alone, because that would have killed me. As I said, Time is fluid. You just have to find the right...wave, and the past is easier to get to then the future"[/color]

He leaned back, and appeared somber once more. [color=598527]"I was six when I first time jumped. Just a few seconds. I thought I was going crazy. Nothing is impossible"[/color]
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    Ferrin was silent as he mulled over what Time Lord had just said. [color=silver]"Maybe...just maybe..."[/color] He said, quietly to himself. He looked Time Lord in the eyes with a steady gaze. [color=silver]"I can imagine how it must have felt like."[/color] He told him. Suddenly, Ferrin threw back his head and laughed. [color=silver]"But, hell, everyone has something bad that happend to them, some sob story that could touch your heart, but I am not the kind to sit and swap those stories, as far a I am concerned, the past is behind, the future will never come, only the present matters."[/color] The glint of humor returned to Ferrin's eyes.[color=silver]"Of course your magic could change that."[/color] He said, jokingly.

    He then, sighed in contentment, and rose out of the water, saying [color=silver]"Well, I guess I must get going now."[/color] As he got to his feet, he revealed his upper body. He was tall, wipcord thin and muscular as only people who spend their lives training can be, but what was unusual was his scar. Actually, scar[i]s[/i], he bore countless scars, so much, that it was almost horrific. On his back, chest and even one that extended from his left thigh up to the right side of his neck and looked like it could have easily been fatal. There were old faded scars, newer, bolder scars, some that were simple dots, to the largest, an odd series of a triple row of lines that formed a "U" on both his chest and his back that extended from one side to the other. It looked like, if anything, a bite wound from something massive. The skin, where his Gauntlet met his shoulder bore old, faded burn scars that extended from the side of his neck to his side. Ferrin had obviously had more than his fair share of battles for someone his age, and each scar held a story, embedded in his flesh. But the most interesting thing was a certin [url=https://www.5buckdecal.com/images/ftl%20Logo.jpg]symbol[/url] on the right side of his neck that could just be seen from the front. A very, very familiar symbol in lightly glowing silver.