Name: Garoth Elrond
Age: 17
Appearance: [hider=Garoth and his griffin][img=http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7dh7gPQsT1r182tco1_500.jpg][/hider]
Personality: A calm and stoic individual, he's not one to cause trouble. However, neither does he run from it. He has a strong sense of justice and will often stick his neck out to help those that are in a jam. While it takes him a while to open up to new people, those that earn his trust will be hard pressed to find a more loyal friend. 
Clubs: He has been fickle with clubs and often drops in and out of several each year. Currently, he is involved with a poetry club, but is thinking of dropping out.
Brief Backstory: Not much notable in his past, but that's ok. Garoth prefers to look to the future rather than dwell in the past. 
Contract(s): Brightwing

Contracted Being
Name: Brightwing
Type: Griffin
Personality: Proud and regal, yet unconditionally loyal. Brightwing looks down on most humans, seeing them as only marginally better than the rats he preys on. His sense of duty, though, has him go to any and all lengths to aid his contractor. 
Powers: Brightwing grants his contractor a powerful claw strike that can rend metal, as well as a vice-like grip that can crush all but the hardest substances. In addition, he grants incredible eyesight, allowing Garoth to read a newspaper from across a football field. 
Fusion: In the fused form, Garoth's hands become as eagle claws, his eyes become a bright yellow, his hair becomes white, and he grows a pair of shimmering wings out of his back. Garoth gets a 50% boost to his eyes and claws, gains the ability to fly, and gains incredible aerial speed and agility. His wings can reflect and amplify any light; he can temporarily illuminate dim areas, or can release a blinding flash of light in open sunlight. 
Summon: His appearance is as in the picture above, but with shimmering white wings. He has all the abilities of the Fusion form, but with even more powerful claws, superior aerial abilities, and a beak that can grind diamonds to a fine powder. Do not be fooled by his human size, or lack of fame; though the muses never sang of him to mortals, he could easily tangle with the great beasts of lore.