Heya, kinda my first RP here in this forum, but I got experience, and this seems pretty interesting. Hope you approve! (By the way, if you need me to edit my history, I understand, I kinda got.. dark there.)

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[b]Name:[/b] Brad Redbinski
[b]Race:[/b] Human
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Age:[/b] 19
[b]Height:[/b] 5'9"
[b]Weight:[/b] 140 lbs.
[b]Complexion:[/b] Pale
[b]Build:[/b] Fairly tall, yet at the same time, almost unhealthily skinny.
[b]Hair Color:[/b] Dirty Blonde, almost Brown
[b]Eye Color:[/b] Blue

[b]Distinguishing Marks or Features:[/b] Multiple makeshift bandages, from small towels or paper towel, tied onto his arms, as well as cuts on his face, most noticeable being on his right cheek.

[b]History:[/b] 
	Brad didn't have the easiest life in the world. He was born in Washington, and grew up about a quarter of his life there. But due to his parents, mostly his dad, changing jobs continuously, and they kept moving from state to state. When he was about 5 or 6, another addition to the family came. A sister. Naturally, Brad was forced to care for the new sibling as their parents were way to busy to care for them. Though reluctant, he soon accepted his role as caretaker. Brad always spent his time indoors, away from most of the world, with his family. The only education he got was up to fifth grade, but he dropped all that to take care of his sister, and most of his knowledge came from reading multiple books a day. Years slugged on for Brad. Move after move. Day after day. Year after year. Yet, after those years, Brad came to cherish the fleeting moments of togetherness with his family. Until they came to 'settle' in Oregon. 
	It was just a night like all others. It was by then he was 17, or 18. A noise rang out through their box-packed house. The last one up to see what made the noise was Brad, and what he saw was his frightened family, and a burglar. He stood, frozen. His dad was trying to reason, his mom was trying to calm his sister down. Yelling, demands, pleading, crying. He was confused until he finally heard a crackle through the house, which made him flinch. And again as he saw his own father collapse, bleeding. No. He didn't want this. He couldn't move. Nothing moved. But then, he watched his mother stand in rage, fury, and charge at the masked man. And she joined his dad on the floor. At that point, Brad moved. He couldn't let him get to his sister. It was his duty. He grabbed a pillow nearby in a rush, and ran at the burglar. Maybe it was luck. Maybe it was a flunk... But he managed to maybe kill him. He knocked him to the floor and immediately pressed the pillow onto his face. Then after a rough minute at best, it was still. No words. Brad grabbed his sister's hand and ran. Ran. But it was no use. There was an accomplice with him. No time to act, he managed to hit the second burglar's gunning hand and make him shoot off target, and beat him down right after.
	"It was over." You'd expect that, but he heard her sister cough. And again. And again. Each time, a wet "splat!" hit on the cement ground. She'd been shot. He inadvertently made the burglar shoot her. Nothing was right. Nothing was good. Nothing was fine. He was supposed to take care of her. He picked up the pistol, and.....
	Since then, Brad's been alone. He never went back. He kept the pistol, but ended up tossing it later on. He never called police. But they found out eventually, though not about him. A year passed, his mind and spirit filled with regret. He was on the brink of starving, dehydrating... it really is a miracle he's still alive. Though, he only wished that his family were still with him. He wanted to be together with them. Together.

[u]Relic[/u]
[b]Name:[/b] Binding Dominator
[b]Shape:[/b] Right handed Glove
[b]Link:[/b] Spear-tipped Chain
[b]Substance:[/b] Mental Energy
[b]Function:[/b] When active, a metallic, spear-tipped chain emerges from the palm of the glove, and can embed itself into a nearby being, without harming it somehow, thus 'binding' it to Brad. When bound, the being will have to follow what Brad orders. As a start, it can only bind to one being at a time, and the being must be in Brad's sight.
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