Gender:Male
Species:Nycticeius humeralis; or the Evening Bat.
*Weapon:*
Concentrated echolocation blasts to form a stunning/disorientating effect
He has also learned how to throw small projectile weapon.
Height:5'5
Weight:93 lbs
Appearance:Crozu has medium length black hair that will sometime cover his eyes, however he normally covers his eyes with bandages in bright sunlight because his eyes absorb to much light and have trouble dilating the pupil so normally his eyes are pure black. Crozu also has a very slight build with not a lot of muscle or fat on him. He is very pail due to his tendency to avoid the sun. His beast attributes are limited to his two ears, his wings that sprout from his back and two smaller wings that allow him to steer better while flying.
*Likes:*
Night
Darkness
Quiet
People
Sugar
Clouds
*Dislikes:*
Light
Daytime
Lots of noises
Scientist
Water
Flaws:
Nearly blind, he can only see blurs.
He is physically weak and has trouble doing physical activity for long periods of time.
Loud noises, lots of different noises or noises at certain frequencies will incacipitate Crozu
In bright light his eyes hurt
Talents:
Echolocation he can send out specific frequency sound waves and get a view of his surroundings.
Trained with small projectile throwing weapons: knives, needles, shurikens, Etc.
Extremely good hearing.
Map drawing he can find out an are around him and then chart it down into a blueprint like picture.
Fears:
Going deaf and losing the small ability he has to actually view the world.
Being alone terrifies Crozu he wants to hear at least one other heartbeat around him.
Drowning he has never been able to swim and the water messes up his echolocation because he is used to using it above land.
"Very well we will move on to the next test" A hatch in the roof opens up 3 feet 7 inches to Crozu's left, with a sigh Crozu flies through it only to meet a large owl hybrid. "Now you will fight Gregor" The mechanical informs in a matter of fact tone. "No I will not fight him" Crozu says refusing to fight. Then Crozu notices something strange around Gregor's neck, it seemed like a collar. Suddenly Gregor shrieks in pain and rushes at Crozu with slight pause from the shriek Crozu drops to the ground and then rolls to the right. to dodge the attack. "Crap that collar doesn't seem like a fashion accessory" Crozu mutters to himself with a frown. Reluctantly drawing his weapons Crozu grimaces and dodges another swipe from Gregor. "I'm sorry" Crozu mutters with a sad feeling as he throws two of his hidden needles at Gregor's eyes. Then as Gregor tumbled back in pain, Crozu ripped out the needles and stabbed them into Gregors heart. Dropping to his knees Crozu hears himself being surrounded and just doesn't care anymore, even the sugar cube in his mouth just tastes like ash.