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Current Four years, such a long time. But after figuring out my life, and dealing with too much shit to count, I’m ready to start again!
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It didn't take long for Favnir to reach the clearly, having walked slower then normal to let to two keep up. He looked back and said," Raphion, follow me. I have to introduce you to the leader." He looked at Ryu," feel free to return to your duties." He was still under the impression that Ryu was part of the resistance. He began to walk, heading for the largest building for the second time of the day, glancing up at the sky to find out what the time of day was. He would like a little shut eye before he had to leave again.
I tend to do that to my characters. It makes a more interesting story haha
Ok... If not ice... How about electricity?
He said, his voice rumbling," the only way that would fit a dragon my size." He walked down the cleared away area, the trees high enough to still have leaves blocking sight of the trail from above. He tried to keep his tail still, so he didn't trip them, but he generally wasn't use to that.
Name: Austin Merkly

Alias: he hasn't decided on one yet

Age: 17

Gender: male

Abilities/Skills: running, ice skating, snow boarding

Powers: control of electricity

Weaknesses: water is his main weakness

Equipment: not much currently

Relationship: single

Personality: one major detail, the rest TBR, he suffers from minor PTSD.

History: Austin's life wasn't a fun one. Something was off about him, he was always drawn to electricity and anything electric always seemed to go crazy around him. He slowly developed his powers, but he didn't have much control over it. One day when he was 15, his parents walked into his room, that was full of static, the boy's hair on end and theirs also. That drove them to the breaking point. They called the government and a week later they dragged him off for testing. They preformed tests on him, in which he fought back, leaving him with scars from their punishments. After a year of being trapped however, he was broken out by the X-men, and brought to the school, where he is undergoing treatments for his PTSD.

Appearance: He is 5 foot 11 and weighs 164 pounds. He is missing two fingers from his left hand, and his arms and chest are covered with burn scars, words formed by a strand on his left arm that say," for everyone you kill you lose one"

Other:

I hope this is ok
He muttered," well, it's not a pleasant smell, especially when your nose works several times better then others." He tried to look around, then tried to spot Connor. Knowing his friend, he would blame it on himself. He had to tell him it wasn't.
Austin huffed softly at his words and grunted," how about I dig my claws into ur side...." He was grimacing slightly, the pain evident on his face. He closed his eyes, starting to feel tired now. He forced his eyes open, knowing that falling asleep is one of the worst things to do. He muttered," I-I hate the smell of blood..."
And there we go.
After the gentle flight he slowly landed in the clearing, folding in his wings. He then crouched and said," we walk from now on." He waited for them to get off of him, looking back at them.
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