Name: Tristen Straye
Just call them: Tris
Age: 17
Position: The Leader
Supernatural Abilities:
1. Flight
Appearance:
Personality: He is generally calm and very mature. Though he likes to have fun, just like the rest of them, he refuses to be distracted from his goals, or to let any of his companions get hurt. He has never been very good at making jokes, and usually people don't get it when he does. He is more of a serious type of person than someone who makes others laugh. He is very intelligent, and a quick thinker. He has a gentle side which very few people get to see; meaning, only the Flock.
Brief Description: His hair is almost shock white, matching the color of his nineteen-foot-long wings. He is very tall, more than six feet in height, and slender for his age, but he is also very muscular. His eyes are almost pitch black. He acutally hates the color white, but wears it because it is the only thing that doesn't make his shock-white hair look weird. He wears a single clear crystal stud in one ear. He prefers to wear gloves, because he doesn't like it when his hands are dirty.
Weapon(s): He carries two knives, and with his flight and his martial arts abilities, that's usually enough.
Likes: Flying, freedom, dark colors, dark hair, other kids like him, strawberries, pie, sweet foods, savory foods, thunder storms
Dislikes: Spicy foods, sour or bitter foods, pain, blood, bright colors, light colors, snow
Fears: Falling to his death, or even just to his pain (which doesn't happen often), being powerless, confined spaces, restraints
Crush: The Planner
History: He has never lived outside of the experiments at the School. Even within the School, he did his best to make sure that the others were as well-off as they could possibly be. When they escaped, he took up the responsibility of Leader. He is plagued in his dreams by memories of experiments, of pain and torture and chains. He has a deep fear of being restrained, to the point where even being in a small space can throw him into a panic.
Theme Song: "Demon" by Brian McFadden