[quote]I look up, at the stars... And wonder... How small are we? Truly insignificant in this universe. Yet we thrive, to make big changes in out tiny world. I suppose it's that smile that keeps us going. [/quote] [b]Name: [/b] Regolith Yarm [b]Alias: [/b] "The dragon of light" [b]Personality:[/b] A serious, but nice, and occasionally funny person. [b]Appearance:[/b] A larger man, of 6'3". He is of a darker skin tone, and of Asian heritage. He keeps his black hair buzzed. He is extremely muscular, from years of training. A massive scar runs across his face, like a diagonal ravine. A triple set of winding dragon tattoos run along his non shoulder guarded arm, covering at his hand. [b]Morality:[/b] "The murder of an innocent is hardly something to take lightly. I suppose my hands will be bloodied once again." [b]Origin:[/b] A dragon of light. A hope. That's what they called him, a paladin for the weak. He took it at face value. Throughout his travels, he would help those in need, be it in defense, the giving of food, or both. Now, his journey to find himself brings him here, to NY. [b]Talents: [/b] An expert in both his sword and hand to hand combat. Excellent vision within the dark [b]Equipment:[/b] A large, black curved greatsword, that will cut through most things. His shoulder guard can be used as a small shield for his head from bullets. An automatic shotgun upon his back, and a six shot massive revolver at his side. [b]Occupation:[/b] None. He gets by through the kindness of others. [b]Affiliation:[/b] None. [b]Gift[/b]: He can create and control light particles. [b]Mutation[/b]: The dragon tattoos glow red in battle. When the reach full brightness, he can choose to discharge this energy into a single punch, blast, or smash. He must wait for awhile to do it again. (Super strength) WIP