Name: Fayt Vendo
Magical Tradition: Warlock
Nature of magic: Celestial and Demonic magic. Fayt is able to control the elements of light and darkness, however only to an extent. He is only able to control on element at a time. This is because each day his powers seem to reset and randomly choose which he can control that day, darkness or light. When controlling darkness he can manipulate she shadows to do a multitude of things. He mold the shadows to take on any shape he desires and at times, can make the shadows tangible. Also, if touching the shadow of an object, he can control that object. He is also able to cloak himself in darkness to hide his presence. When controlling light he can control its intensity and even manipulate the different wavelength, including infrared, ultraviolet, micro, gamma, etc. This allows him to create illusions of the light and cause people to see whatever he wants them to. This has limited uses however and can only cover a short distance. He is also able to intensify beams of light to reach high temperatures.
Role: Fighter
Appearance:

(Hope this is okay. I couldn't find a fitting rl pic.)
Biography: Fayt has always been a conflicting spirit since he was young. His family has a history of demonic and celestial heritage, but it was thought to be so deluded that it would have no effect. This was proven untrue when Fayt was born. His parents had felt a raging storm within their son and because of this they named him Fayt, as if the fate they'd been hoping would never come had been thrust upon them. When Fayt first entered school when he was 5 he could already tell he was different. He could hear the voices of spirits and demons around him. He could also hear the demons inside him. Fayt seemed to be followed by and stream of bad luck, or was it his doing? When Fayt was in the second grade his school caught on fire and burned to the ground. Thankfully no one was hurt, but he couldn't remember how the fire had started. When he was 8 he caused a kid he'd just helped in the hallway to go running and screaming in terror for seemingly no reason. The teachers and adults around him started to grow suspicious. Though they had no proof or any idea how, they came to believe that Fayt was the cause of the distress that followed him. When Fayt was 14 his parents died in a strange accident. They were crossing street downtown when a bus, parked on the side of the road, suddenly lurched forward and hit both of them as they reached the center of the crossing. Strangely, Fayt was unharmed. Left alone and abandoned, he was finally found by the institute.
Age: 15