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Name:. Falcon, he ran away when he was young and long since forgot his last name.
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Age:. 17
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Grade:. Junior
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School:. Sun Shadow High
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Description:. His hair is not quite shoulder length but reaches a little down past his ears. He finds it pretty easy to manage; only having to sweep his fingers through it to comb it and get it to lie where he wants. The color isnāt black and isnāt grey. Certain strands of his hair are an ashy color, the rest black, giving his hair the illusion that smoke is crawling across his head. This is even more prominent when he is fighting; his quick movements making his whole body seem made of smoke, which it almost is.
His build is that of a regular teen boy, he has the lean muscle that makes him strong. But he is built thin and tall almost six feet, he has light bones and muscles stretched thin making him fast, and light on his feet. This helps him in fights, allowing him to use both brute force and quick movements to bring down enemies. His hands are large, able to grab onto something and hold tight until he decides to let go, or he is unconscious and someone pulls the item from his firm grasp.
His clothes are pretty normal, as he doesnāt care too much about his looks, more about whatās comfortable instead of something stylish. His attire consists of either plain muscles shirts or loose baggy T-shirts, these are easy to move in and allow him to move quickly. His pants generally have many pockets so he can carry random items, switchblades, pocket knives, and other small items he could use in a fight if he gets caught in a bad spot.
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Personality:. This part of him is very confusing. His moods are easily swayed and he is very quick to react. Simple things will get him entertained, and keep him busy for hours, like finding a badly knotted length of string will keep him busy until he either gets frustrated or figures it out. He loves running fast, and flying fast, feeling the wind on his face and objects around him whooshing past. When he is in a good mood, he is quite calm and loves to joke around with people, although some of his jokes tend to cause someone to get hurt, or beaten down if only in a sparring match. He loves to show off what he can do and likes winning in whatever he does, but if he does lose...well it depends on his mood whether the victor will get a beat down later or a pat on the back.
When he is mad, he isnāt just mad; he gets into a rage and sometimes wrecks almost anything in his path. Light anger will get him beating on you until someone has to pull him off. His beatings arenāt just a few punches, usually his victim will end up in the nurses office and sent home for a week or two. You donāt ever want to get on his bad side, his enemies end up hurt if they are in his vicinity. If you do make him an enemy, make sure to give him space as he will go after you if you annoy him, and people he doesnāt like, annoy him more easily than others do.
People who stay on his good side, and those he sees as close friends, are those he would protect at the risk of his own life. He will do almost anything he can to make sure that they stay out of harmās way, and if he canāt he makes sure that their abuser gets hurt worse than they did. He is extremely loyal to those he has known for a long time and will gladly fallow someone who has their intentions in the right place and arenāt in our face snotty. Stuck up kids he hates the most.
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Extracurricular Activity:. He wouldnāt normally want to be a part of a team or work with many people but he did get into wrestling and track.
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Mutant:. He is a mutant. It is quite obvious because of the large wings he has firmly on his back. Each wing is about as tall as he is, making his wing span over twelve feet long. His longest feathers are the length of his forearm, the smallest feathers are close to his back and are almost pure fluff, and they are as soft as clouds. He would know since he has touched them before. His right wing is an off white color, more like white smoke from a fire. His left wing is dark, almost black; it has a shade more like the black ashes from a fire. He is most defiantly able to fly with them.
An ability that he doesnāt use that often but seems to fallow him is what most people would mistake for as shadows. He doesnāt mind too much that people think he is associated with shadows, but he feels better if people actually know that it is actually smoke. He is able to cover himself with smoke, fog, and almost make himself disappear in the stuff. He hasnāt been able to do much else, but he has been working on making himself into smoke, and so far all he is able to do is soften the blows his if gets in a fight.
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Strengths:. Because of his wings, he is able to fly. This helps a lot with travel, and making sure you have a fast way of getting out of a bad situation. He is able to move fast, but also deliver strong blows to anyone he needs to. Because of the smoke, he is able to keep himself almost completely hidden when he wants to be.
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Weaknesses:. Also because of his wings, he has a hard time blending in with people. The most effective way for him to do so is to wear large sweatshirts, but those donāt always work and not all normals know about mutants to be comfortable with him there. He has learned to live on his own away from people so they wouldnāt be too curious about his wings.
His bad temper gets the better of him sometimes; he will fall into a rage and not be able to be calmed down. When this happens his vision is pure red, and he fights on pure rage. He can easily be taken down if you are a smart fighter. Almost the only way to get him out of a rage is to knock him unconscious or wait until he has gotten tired and collapsed exhausted.
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Other:. From keeping the smoke close as a barrier he had a few rumours going around the town that there was a ghost, or an angel because of the wings, in the forest nearby.