-Quincy-
General Information:-Full Name: Egar Htrae
-Nicknames/Aliases/Titles: Human volcano
-Noteable Family: N/A
-Loyalties: Himself and anyone he is willing to help
-Actual Age 29
Appearance:-Appearance: Egar is a medium height man with mostly average features. He has a handsome face with sideburns and a box chin; his eye's are a light shade of gun metal grey and his eyebrows are slightly large. His hair is kept short in a buzz and his ears are small and colliflowered from years of being hit in the head. You can commonly find him smiling at everyone that walks by even to the point of making them uncomfortable; he smiles when he is happy, and he smiles when he is sad. The only time you can find anything other than a smile on his face is when he is asleep and his face is relaxed. His body is slightly bulkier than most, and he has a very defined body. His muscles show through his skin even when Egar isn't flexing. His skin is a light tanned color that comes naturally to the people of mixed decent.
-Preferred Wardrobe: Unlike most quincy, Egar likes to wear traditional clothing of his fathers land. He wears a black sleeveless muscle shirt underneath a brown trench coat; his pants are simple brown cargo pants. His right hand has an archer's glove covering his two inner fingers and on his left hand he has a simple leather glove in the style of a roman cestus (spiked leather glove). On his feet he wears simple black combat boots.
-Height: 5'-10
-Weight: 185 pounds
-Physical Age:29
Race Specific Information:-Bow color: Black and Crimson
Character/Player Bio:-Personality: He is a slightly aggressive person, but only in the context that he likes to fight. His interaction's with people typically end with him being really happy or really aggravated. When Egar talks, a strong Gallic accent spew's forth as his first language was Gallic; taught to him by his grandmother. When it comes to drinks he enjoys nothing more than a good glass of scotch, if he loves anything more than fighting, it would be a glass of scotch on the rocks. Besides the before mentioned things, Christopher is very nice man, it is very easy to be his friend and he has an uncanny ability to make friends. But the one thing he doesn't like is a Quincy that is part of the Quincy order. They have done him wrong in the past for his experiments with Quincy abilities and their possible capabilities when used differently.
-Rank: Rouge Elite
-History: Egar was a completely common person before his family introduced his quincy powers to him. His life was very average, normal girlfriend, normal grades, even a normal teenager drinking habit. But when he unlocked his reiatsu for the first time he lit the forest around him on fire with the dry burning heat of his energy. His family couldn't and didn't want to handle his completely unusual powers, so they sent him to japan to live with his uncle at the quincy hospital who had moved there many years past to teach western quincy style of fighting. This was the first pain and offense that Egar had to endure from the quincy; he was forced to leave his home because of something his parents wanted him to do.
After saying goodbye to all of his friends he started the very slow travel over land. His parents were afraid to put him on a plane because of his very volitile reiatsu. His traveling companion was a mod-soul that had been stolen from the shinigami before they destroyed them all. The ability its creators had given it was energy manipulation and he had been assigned to train Egar in the use of his abilities. The first month of training went by very slowly, Egar and the mod soul burned down more road side inns than they could count and every time it was caused when his reiatsu was released from his body. It was like his spiritual pressure was burning things rather than crushing. After multiple weeks of this Egar finally got a good grasp on his energy. Things still burned occasionally but it was very infrequent. The M.S. gave him his first quincy bow, but when it manifested it didn't form into a normal blue energy it condensed into what looked to be a white hot composite bow that occasionally dripped with magma. Whenever Egar would pull back the string the dripping magma would form an arrow and hold form until he commanded it to fall apart, if he even did.
He practiced with it for three years, and when he had mastered the bow along with almost every other quincy technique; his mod soul friend named Kenny finally had led him to the quincy hospital. For day's they marveled at his unique bow as it was one of the few that ever held elemental properties. But soon the marvel changed to jealousy and he had taken the prestige of every other 'genius' of the quincy. The Masters soon gave him the quincy glove to increase his power, He mastered it in four days when the norm is seven.
-Roleplay Samples:[link]
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