((Hai thur.))

Name: Syrax
Gender: Male
Age: 15
Personality: Is a fairly laid-back kid, but is deadly serious when it comes to his enemies. Reliable in a fight and loyal if you don't seem threatening to him. Is kind of spontaneous.
Magic: Blizzara, Gravity, Stopra, Firaga.
Clothing/Appearance:
Inventory: A diary, in which he writes his life, some assorted food, a pen, and a strange, dense, orb.
Weapon: Metolix.
History: A kid from Earth, he was always the odd one out. One day while he was walking home from school after band practise, a storm whipped up. He was running through the park near his home when a tree was struck by lightning. He awoke in Traverse Town, close to Cid's store. He discovered some of Cid's research notes and managed to build his own gummi ship. Flying from world to world, following tiny threads of Leon's passing, he eventually made it to Hollow Bastion, three months after Leon and the others arrived. Since arriving, he'd been confined to the base, until he escaped. Exploring curiously, a pair of Heartless attacked him. He raised his hands to block his face as they attacked, shutting his eyes. There was a intense heat and a roaring of flame. When Syrax opened his eyes, his left hand glowed with a strange glyph, silver in colour. His right hand held the keyblade, Metolix. When Cid revelaed his plans, Syrax volunteered to help, and was denied again. He sneaked out while Cid was busy, and has been montoring the Heartless.