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[PyrosNine]

Name: Nine Senses, Pyros. Err... Pyros. Name Pyros, title "Of the Nine Senses."
Side: Team Kickass. (light)
Race: Half Demon
Age: (25)
Appearance: (If Jesus, Cloud Strife, and Tibarn from Fire Emblem did a tri-fusion-ha!) Wears an almost buddhist priest outfit that is white and brown, while wearing a blue sash over his shoulder and side. Wears an indo-european blade at his side, sheathed, and wears pieces of armor over his left shoulder, right knee, and right arm. Hair is long and brown, eyes are brown, and underneath his clothes and visible up to his neck, are alot of bandages.

...oh, and he has wings.

Weapons: (Pyrosian Masamune: Fairly normal sword aside from being unbreakable, somewhat blunt and unbalanced.)

Special Skill: Pyrokinesis obviously, but also possesses the ability to hone his will into a blade, making it as sharp his will is strong. In essence, this means that with enough willpower, he can cut through anything.

With wings, he can fly, but this really isn't that special of a skill.

History: Was found as an orphan by an old hermit lady high in the mountains, supposedly so high up that if one climbed any higher they would meet God, and raised according to her virtues. One day however, the old woman died and Pyros found himself thrust into the world of men and demons, finding both hostility and trouble wherever he went, as the winged traveler.

Extra: Pyros is technically the fire kami, having just bested Ifrit and having had his old sword broken, broken many bones in his body, and suffering injuries that will never truly heal. He begins the RP just leaving the presence of a peculiar human smithy who fixed his sword and tended to his wounds, as well as teach him some swordsman concepts.

However, he is still recuperating from his wounds and is heavily bandaged.

Personality: Too nice for existence. Dislikes fighting. Dislikes killing. Doesn't step on ants. Enjoys hugs and tea.