The Next Shaman King: Char Bin
"What, you can't take a joke?"
Nathaniel "Taniel" Darhtan.
172 CM tall, about 60 Kg heavy.
He is slimly built, however, his body has a lot of scars, due to an accident in his childhood.
He only have one eye, and hides the scared right side of his face under either his headband, his eyepatch, or with other pieces of cloth.
Reckless and hotheaded. He doesn't have much ambition, his only true ambition is simply just to mess with people in any possible way he can.
He's irresponsible, and his sense of respect is even worse.
His mouth is foul, and he constantly talks back.
However, he strives to improve,big thanks to his Guardian Ghost, Longshadow for this.
Longshadow calls him "Wolf-Bane"
His reasons for becoming a shaman is however pure. He wants to bring honor to his family of proud warriors, some of them soldiers, some of them fighters, and some of them shamans.
Nathaniel is an axe-wielder. Currently, his weapon is a woodcutting axe, that is strapped to his back. He fights with agility and finesse, using the ways that Long Shadow has taught him. When he uses his Oversoul, the yellow and red color that makes up Long Shadow's skin sears around Nathaniel's medium. The O.S takes a shape resembling a falcon around the weapon, the falcon made out of Furyoku holds the facial structure of Long Shadow.
Longshadow stands at 257 CM of height, deserving his name. He is muscularly built, but he does still look rather quick and agile, despite his size. He dons long dark-blue hair, as well as a bandanna on his forehead, where there are feathers and other accessories attached to.
He wears a rather standard native-American outfit, bare chested, showing off his scars and war-paintings.
Serious and collected. He focuses on concentration and calmness, but also furocity and power.
He is a proud warrior, who stands by his honor greatly.
His wish is to help Taniel realize his potential.
To make the chaotic young boy into a real Shaman, to make him a warrior that he himself would be truly proud off.
"The boy who was gonna be chief" did the elders off his tribe say about him, 300 years ago. He was the son of the greatest chief his tribe had ever had. His name had been Shiver Skull, and he was old. Very old at the birth of Long Shadow. When Shadow came of age, he was pitted against his father, in honorable single combat, for the title as chieftain, the son must defeat his father.
Their battle raged on for hours, the two of them giving it all they had, till finally, Shadow's axe pierced through his father's skull, ending the chieftain's reign, and starting another. The reign of Long Shadow. The prophecies held true, as no one was able to defeat the warrior in combat, and he took over and incarnated other tribes into his tribe, by simply challenging their chief, and defeating him.
However, even the greatest warriors have to be put to rest, and because of the "curse of the white man", and the lack of medicine, Long Shadow died at the age of 39. That's how the story goes, anyway.
Roughly 250 years later, his resting tomb was disrupted by a young boy, who's reasons for seeking him out are still unclear to them. The boy claims he was "called" to the tomb.