My OC'S

Rinvar Roberos [CRY THUNDER]

Name:

"I'm Rinvar but a lot of people just call me Rin for short, pleasure meeting ya mate"

Gender:

*Gestures to face* "Fairly certain I'm a guy"

Age:

"Ah, I turned seventeen a few months back"

Sexuality:

"I like women and women only, thank ya"

Species:

"I was born human as anyone else, now I don't know what to call myself"

Rinvar is a human who has undergone some procedures making him far different.

Abilities:

"I'm the weatherman, lightning, and wind, that's my thing"

Rinvar holds control over Lightning, Weather, and Wind. He also has wing tattoos on his back allowing him to summon wings and fly.

Weapons:

"Other than my fists I have my trusty pike and these khopesh's as backup"

Rinvar uses two dual Khopesh's made out of Damascus steel with handles made out of dark ebony like wood with the guards and but of the weapon. Two grooves run together down the blades making them lighter. He also carries a pike made out of a dark wood with the head made out of steel.

Personality:

"I'm the kinda guy who will beat the snot outta ya then help you back up just to teach you a bloody lesson so don't try me"

Rinvar is simply described as wild, a person who can't be contained by much, he never sticks around anywhere and he rarely shows up in towns unless something catches his eye. He hates society and every part of it, not so much as to destroy it but rather avoid it at all costs. He is lawless and follows his own complex moral code that few agree with. He doesn't like to have loyalties and has a big problem with making any sort of commitment. Despite this, he is surprisingly dependable, while he makes no promises he normally does something to help someone. He is also very rowdy and will ignore any personal space by grabbing someone in a chokehold for fun he barely knows. He is also incredibly stubborn and once his mind is made up there is no changing it with a few exceptions. He hates being captured in any way. The few friends he has he is quite protective over and likes to keep tabs on them, these are the exceptions to changing his mind and about the only people he will ever listen to.

Looks:

"Believe me I'm simply described as perfection"

Rinvar is a small well-built individual. He has a build of a gymnast combined with that of a runner. He has tan white skin and always seems like he has had a bit too much sun. He has blue eyes almost like a stormy sky. His hair is a choppy grey with tints of starch white in it. He keeps it short at all times never getting to the point where it goes down to his eyes. However, it looks like he cuts it with his sword. His wings have a 12-foot span and are the same color as his hair, starting a darker grey at the feathers at the top and as it goes down they get lighter in color to a plain white. He wears a sleeveless black shirt and wears grey sweatpants all the time; no exceptions.

Height:

"I ain't tall but I can surely look down on you after I kick out your knees"

5'4

Weight:

"I'm fairly light"

110 Lbs.

Eye color:

"Just a simple grey mate"

Strengths:

"I have plenty of those, after all, I'm quite the badass"

He is a fast runner who can keep a good pace for long distances.

He is flexible, able to pull off a few stunts normal people can't.

A good liar, able to blatantly lie and get away with it.

Very resourceful, able to make a bad situation into a good one.

His wings are powerful and he can use them in battle.

Weaknesses:

"I mean I can be a little overconfident, I'm sure someone could abuse that"

Water hurts him in large amounts, cannot step into a lake, puddles are a sting and rain can't be felt.His wings are something he is new to making them a disadvantage as well causing him to blunder often and one can use them to tell if he is lying as they better portray his emotions than his poker face.His abilities are close to useless underground.

Likes:

"Well, I love me some chili, that stuff is amazin, I also like a good old hike, sure I can fly instead-but where's the fun in that?"

Dislikes:

"I cannot stand bloody cities, all the people bustling about like ants bothers me mate, also I hate makin promises, I just don't believe in guarantees"

Place of Birth:

"Oh boy this brings me back, I was born in this big old' city, right in the slums"

Born into city with strong slave market and clear division of poor/rich

Occupation:

"Psh, I don't have a bloody job, those things are dumber than guilds"

Morals:

"Well I don't kill blindly, my rule of thumb is that if you have killed an innocent your life is forfeit, nothin worse to do than that"

Backstory:

"Haha nope, maybe another time"

Current Objective:

"Well I gotta find Zyl, she owes me some more combat lessons"