Art's not mine, okay? I just edited some of it. Also, credits to the original artist!

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[b]Name:[/b] Wendel Flynn

[b]Age:[/b] 14

[b]Eye Colors:[/b] His right eye is brown, and his left eye is red.

[b]Personality:[/b] Wendel's pretty much a lazy tub-of-lard. He's talkative, up to the point the people pretty much want to sock his face in, and probably throw him in a ditch. He sounds tired most of the time, thanks to his restlessness. Most people know him as an annoying fat kid, but if you talk to him quite enough, you'll slowly know him much more as a misunderstood teen. His talkative nature might cause secrets to be revealed, so watch what you say around him. He's really caring to his friends, and he might sacrifice himself just for that certain friend. Overall, he's a talkative, friendly fat kid who doesn't seem to sleep much.

[b]Type:[/b] 2

[b]Abilities:[/b] Wendel could pretty much be classified as a cyromaniac sometimes. He's able to fire ice spikes from the palm of his hands, but continued use will make his body temperature colder and colder until he would pretty much be frozen from the inside. He's physically weak, though, and he can't endure much pain.

[b]Bio:[/b] Wendel's life was extremely average. Average at school, average at life, average at everything, except he had an addiction towards alcohol. Until one day ( Actually a month before this RP's events ), he looked at himself in the mirror at home, in the bathroom. He noticed something very strange about his eyes- one of the two were in a different color! He rushed to the living room, his parents and his brother was absolutely shocked. " Y-you're one of the Gifted? " Asked his father, as he stood there in shock. An explanation was given to him by his mother, then after that, Wendel's life was nowhere near normal. He'd have to be locked in his room, only to go outside when they had to eat. Until one day, he escaped from his home/prison, carrying a usable amount of money just for himself. Thus begins our story.

[b]Other:[/b] Wendel is addicted to alcohol, up to the point where his addiction almost killed him. Also, don't expect very long paragraphs from me. English isn't my native language, and my brain isn't working at 100% most of the time.

[b]Post Example:[/b]

Wendel stepped in his room, drunk. He sat in the corner, placing the bottles beside him. "Another day *hic* done, finally." He was quite depressed, having been called an outcast by many. He took a swig, emptying the large bottle. Having emptied all his alcohol at the moment, he sat there, just waiting because... Well, I don't know. His drunkenness made him slightly rowdy, to the point that he hit himself with a bottle, it shattering over his right arm. He didn't feel the pain, but there was a light sting.

Having no more alcohol, he decided to go outside, to raid the fridge. His parents left his room unlocked. He opened the door, it slightly hitting him. He stumbled down the stairs, luckily not falling over and cracking his head open. Then, he opened the fridge, taking whatever alcohol was in there.

[b]Theme Song:[/b] Probably Majula's theme?

That took longer than I expected, heh.

Edit: Changed pyro into cyro. My bad.