"I wasn't starting a fight, I was trying to end one before it happened." 
Name: Maxamillion "Hulk" LovecannonAge: 18 Race: Cursed human
Height: 6'4
Weight: 170 lbs
Primary: Exorcist
Secondary: Tamer
Strengths: +Strong willed
+Willing to try new things
+Brave
+An apt fighter
+Self reliant
Weaknesses: -Dislikes being helped
-Headstrong
-Can be overconfident
-Crude
-Recalcitrant
-Largely introverted
Physical Capabilities: "Little" Maxy here has a mental and physical deficiency, his brain is not able to properly relay specific pieces of information to his body parts , and he releases more adrenaline than usual due to this, this allows him to move faster than he normally would be able to, and push stronger and longer than he should as well. Of course, this is not all a good thing. When Max is fatigued it is far worse than any normal human, he needs extended periods of rest after exerting himself for extended periods of time. His bones can not keep up with his unnatural physical strength, and have been prone to break, usually in his feet or fists. He has chronic pains due to all his over extended movement and his brain is prone to other damage if he is not careful. Being cursed he cannot use specific rituals, and is restricted from using any catholic or pagan rituals. He, much like a demon, is weakened or even physically afflicted by such things, and has to rely on a mish-mash of different teachings and self styled equipment. Sure he can punch and run better than most, but he shouldn't be able to, and the backlogged damage is showing. He is a ticking time bomb, and may have a career even than most in the field
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Background info: Maxamillion was a boy born into an upper middle class family, his uncle unkown to the family, was a demon hunter before him, but that doesn't matter until later.
Max grew in a free environment, his parents being slightly odd people they raised him with a somewhat hands-off approach, they gave him a lot of freedom, and when he messed up, he usually learned to not do something again, such as when he tried to climb a fence, and broke his leg. Or the time he tried to pet a large dog, and got bit. Or when he tried to follow a stranger home and, well, he actually didn't get hurt but certainly got lost. This cycle continued on and off for a while, him learning through misfortune yet being treated with the same level of warmness by his parents the whole while.
The cycle ended when he reached middle-school, and he kept coming back with back bruises and scratches. This time the parents had to take matters into their own hands, and they learned their son had been fighting with many others for quite a while. The school had tried to inform them with sent notes and phone calls, but it seemed their son had made sure they never reached their target. After some yelling, and some properly placed confusion the parents had a nice sit down with their son. Asking why he had been doing this, and better yet why he had hidden it for so long.
They learned he had been being made fun of, his "imaginary" friends he had at school would get him in trouble and he couldn't manage to stop them from coming. He got into fights with kids who pushed him a bit too far, and the led to another fight, which lead to another, and another, and so on and so forth. If he was still a younger boy his parents wouldn't have been so worried, yet he was nearing 14, and that was a bit too old for imaginary friends in their eyes.
So the counseling began, Max was taken in to the hospital a few times to check for his more sever wounds, which lead to them discovering his odd features, and he would sit down twice a week to try and make the monsters go away, different pills and safety words and 'say no' tactics were applied but, the imaginary friends kept coming. It wasn't until Max's 16 birthday, when his parents could stop shrugging it off as his brain acting odd. He went missing, not coming home for a day out with his uncle, then two days, then nearly three. His parents searched, and found their boy, passed out on a hillside, covered by leaves and branches. He was different, his hair which before was a rusty orange was a flagrant red, his eyes became dark and matched the new fiery colour. More and more visits to the hospital were made, but more and more questions were given instead of answers.
Until his uncle returned. After yelling and angry fits of words like "dangerous", "incompetent" and "Child stealing hairy pedophile" they sat down and had a civil talk. His uncle explained what had been happening to their "precious" boy, and that he had been sane this entire time. Demons had been visiting the odd spirit in the town of few demon aware people. and he had been taken to assure this on his birthday. An odd demon had tricked the uncle, and split the two apart, dragging the boy away to be nearly assimilated. His uncle made it in time to rid the boy of the demon, but couldn't get rid of it's lasting effect. He was cursed, and would never be able to return to his, "normal" life. He was sent immediately to the school, using funding from both parents and some weight from the uncle. Where he could escape all the doctors, the bullies and the counselors. Though the "imaginary" friends kept coming, oh boy did they.
Other: Max is taught on the side by his uncle, and he has become more and more distanced from his parents through the years at the school. He secretly enjoys making jewelry.
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Exorcist---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Type: Due to his curse, he uses a mainly customized form of exorcism, taught in main by his uncle, and in part by various other teachers using unconventional styles.
Detail: He uses mainly binding techniques.
Defensive Capabilities: 84/100 His physical abilities and support of summons make him formidable even without exorcism techniques. (He would honestly work best as a knight. Though seems to refuse to)
Weapon: An extremely long rosary, many many beads with symbols carved from Taoism and Hinduism.
Weapon Detail: A tool named "Vi", he made the rosary starting the first year he was there over a very long period of time, he uses it to bind his opponents (in tandem with brute force) and it is a decent match for his soul weapon. It is probably the thing he has worked hardest on for a long time.
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Tamer-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Type: His gloves each have a matching circle imprinted on the back of them.
Detail: His uncle gifted him a "fairy" type demon, one named "Freya", one to help ease his unavoidable pains and wounds during battle. It's main function is to heal him and allies. It is a submissive spirit, not really needing much attention and not taking much effort to control, his uncle trained it well.
Summoning Capabilities: He only ever bothers to summon the one, and doesn't take his role as a Tamer serious enough to train for summoning more.
Tool(s): He does bring a rolled up parchment with the same circle on it, just in case his gloves are lost.
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Soul weapon-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Effect: Max can bring an energy to things, this energy burns anything he deems an enemy, but only if they are toughing the surface he has applied the energy to. Can apply to one item at a time.
Endurance: Longest time to date is 3 and a half minutes, that was on a good day.
