Name: James
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Element/Alignment: Good wind (my niche)
Apearance:
James is around 6ft. He has golden brown hair and blue eyes. He is not what you would call attractive but he aint too bad. He has rather defined features.
Strengths:
Can turn into either a Falcon or a Goose at will. Can fight well with the staff. Does not need the approval of others. No attachments/friends/ family. Can manipulate the weather and create storms. James has the ability to communicate through thought at will. While wearing his cloak James has chameleon-like abilities, for example, can turn invisible.
Weaknesses:
James is weak against the earth element. James can't fight with a sword. James has no friends or family. James is mute and can’t physically talk. While wearing his cloak, James can’t swim.
Weapons:
His Fathers old Cloak, that has the power to give him chameleon abilities. His Fathers old Staff that has magnifies the power of the wind by 3. His Fathers old Ring with a Goose on it that shields the user from the earth element.
Bio:
James was forgotten. He was born to a whore and abandoned to fend for himself as a baby. Luckily for him he was found by a Wind Master and taken in. The wind master, a kindly old man named George took care of him. He grew up with the man named George and was like a son to him. He played with his cousin David when he came to visit and was part of the family.
The thing about James was, he was mute. He could only communicate by using his mind. This had good points but it also gave him many challenges. George taught the boy how to control the wind and James showed an amazing skill for one so young. At 10 years old he could create amazing cyclones and turn into his preferred bird, the falcon. He grew stronger as he grew into his teenage years, learning how to survive by himself. Soon he was able to outdo his teacher, The Wind Elemental Warrior.
One day, when James was 15. George was making dinner and James was setting the table. BOOM!! The door was blasted of its hinges to reveal an assassin. Before the men could look up, George was dead and the assassin had slit his own throat.
James was confused, who would want to do this to such a kindly old man? He made it his mission to find out. He couldn't stay incase there were others, so he took his masters staff, cloak and ring. Said one last goodbye and was gone.
James has been travelling ever since, getting stronger, more powerful. He has even made a name for himself. Not as the wind master like his Father, but a name that means even more, THE GOOSE.