Name:Lucien Lochart
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Grade: High school junior
Race/Type: Hybrid (Werewolf type A/ Demon type A)
Weapon: He prefers to use his teeth in Wolf form
Abilities: Mastered- fighting skills, Good- shifting, weak- mind reading
Weaknesses: He needs too have earphones to block peoples thoughts, if he doesn't and the voices get to loud he falls ill. He can't stand silver.
Signature ability: His fighting style. He changes to wolf and takes them down with his teeth.
Personality: Quiet, not because he is shy but because he doesn't like to talk to anybody. Talking means having to listen to everyone. If he learned how to control his ability then he would be laid back, charming, calm, and wise.
Likes: reading, music, solitude
Dislikes: being in crowds, his battery dying on his ipod, when people insist on talking to him
Fears: never being able to control his ability, being shund by his family
Strengths: his fighting skills are his strength
Weaknesses: due to not being able to talk to anyone since he was 9, he has no social skills
Biography: Lucien used to be a happy child. Not a care in the world. His parents John and Carla Lochart lived happily in New York. His mother being demon and his father being werewolf made hybrid Lucien. At the age of nine he was ill for months, Lucien stopped talking and stopped socializing with anyone. What his parents didn't know was with being hybrid he formed a weird ability to read peoples thoughts. Only, it wasn't controlled, making Lucien ill. His parents worked around it writing on sheets of paper and paying for his music. Homeschooling was what had to be done. His father taught him hand to hand combat in remote areas and communicating with Lucien through his thoughts so he didn't have to try and listen to two things at once. When the family got the letter saying the school wanted to help Lucien, they were happy, relieved and worried. Hoping it would help.
Appearance: Lucien has blond hair and blue eyes. He stands to about 5'11 his weight being 140Ibs. He has two identical tattoos running along his forearm.