Name: Michael Forester
Alliases: Mike, and also his gaming username Cruallassar.
Age: 15
Powers/Abilities: Having no context, I will provide three possibilities individually developable depending on the story arc. Firstly would be shadow powers, including shadow manipulation, dematerialization, transportation and camouflage, among others. Second would be author powers, able to write additions to reality...such as a gun or magic object. Thirdly might be the Force. These are three power probabilities that have distinct meaning with regard to this character.
Height: 5 feet, ten inches.
Appearance: Almost-black hair, brown if you look at it in the right light and are able to see the lighter coloration. Brown eyes are slightly inset on a smooth, yet thin and angular face with a narrow chin. He tends to wear a casual smirk, and has an otherwise narrow build.
Attire-wise, he can nearly always be found wearing black jeans and a black long-sleeved shirt, even in summer 100 degree weather. He has a watch on his right wrist, and between classes, he has a black backpack that looks like he stores his entire locker's worth of books in it. He also wears a black pouch on his belt with an array of pens and pencils.
Personality: Intelligent, reserved, a ready wit and a lack of respect and/or knowledge for popular society are all attributes that would easily describe Michael. His speech patterns resemble Ultron and he can converse intelligently with anyone and on anything he deems intelligent, and scathingly with anyone on anything he deems not. Casually superior is what he would categorize himself as if asked, but it is easy to tell when he decides to take something...or someone...seriously. He makes it show. His compliments are to be treasured, his friendship is difficult to gain and harder still to lose, and while he would absolutely not take a bullet for his friends...he would certainly summon the fires of hell to avenge them, if needed to. (Metaphorically speaking of course...he's more into sentient computer programs, battlesuits, shadow/elven magic, and safer forms of fire. He's not self-destructive, after all.) He is someone who can be trusted by anyone but his enemies, feared by those, consulted on matters of intelligence, and ignored when it comes to social events and pop culture. Because in that, he will be standing quietly in the darkest corner he can find.
History: Michael is the oldest in a family of 6, and was homeschooled his whole life until this point. It was decided that his mom's attention was better served teaching his siblings, and he would benefit more from an actual highschool, since he was teaching himself most of his subjects...or simply ignoring them...at that point. So, at the age of 15, (Since he was plenty smart enough and because his birthday was just before the school year started so he'd be either the youngest or the oldest Freshman in the school...) our story begins.
Anything else?/Trivial facts.
One can list off popular singers, bands, and actors for an hour and he isn't likely to be familiar with more than ten of them.
He knows nearly everything about Star Wars...well, compared to anyone around him anyway.
He has started writing a book twice, failed each time, but has more established world built for each one separately than many existing movies, shows, or novels.
If you see him packing his bags, class will end in about 20 seconds. If you watch his hand thereafter, you will see him count down the last three of them. His watch is synchronized with the school clock, and he prides himself on being the first to class and the first to leave.
He walks faster than some people jog.
Alliases: Mike, and also his gaming username Cruallassar.
Age: 15
Powers/Abilities: Having no context, I will provide three possibilities individually developable depending on the story arc. Firstly would be shadow powers, including shadow manipulation, dematerialization, transportation and camouflage, among others. Second would be author powers, able to write additions to reality...such as a gun or magic object. Thirdly might be the Force. These are three power probabilities that have distinct meaning with regard to this character.
Height: 5 feet, ten inches.
Appearance: Almost-black hair, brown if you look at it in the right light and are able to see the lighter coloration. Brown eyes are slightly inset on a smooth, yet thin and angular face with a narrow chin. He tends to wear a casual smirk, and has an otherwise narrow build.
Attire-wise, he can nearly always be found wearing black jeans and a black long-sleeved shirt, even in summer 100 degree weather. He has a watch on his right wrist, and between classes, he has a black backpack that looks like he stores his entire locker's worth of books in it. He also wears a black pouch on his belt with an array of pens and pencils.
Personality: Intelligent, reserved, a ready wit and a lack of respect and/or knowledge for popular society are all attributes that would easily describe Michael. His speech patterns resemble Ultron and he can converse intelligently with anyone and on anything he deems intelligent, and scathingly with anyone on anything he deems not. Casually superior is what he would categorize himself as if asked, but it is easy to tell when he decides to take something...or someone...seriously. He makes it show. His compliments are to be treasured, his friendship is difficult to gain and harder still to lose, and while he would absolutely not take a bullet for his friends...he would certainly summon the fires of hell to avenge them, if needed to. (Metaphorically speaking of course...he's more into sentient computer programs, battlesuits, shadow/elven magic, and safer forms of fire. He's not self-destructive, after all.) He is someone who can be trusted by anyone but his enemies, feared by those, consulted on matters of intelligence, and ignored when it comes to social events and pop culture. Because in that, he will be standing quietly in the darkest corner he can find.
History: Michael is the oldest in a family of 6, and was homeschooled his whole life until this point. It was decided that his mom's attention was better served teaching his siblings, and he would benefit more from an actual highschool, since he was teaching himself most of his subjects...or simply ignoring them...at that point. So, at the age of 15, (Since he was plenty smart enough and because his birthday was just before the school year started so he'd be either the youngest or the oldest Freshman in the school...) our story begins.
Anything else?/Trivial facts.
One can list off popular singers, bands, and actors for an hour and he isn't likely to be familiar with more than ten of them.
He knows nearly everything about Star Wars...well, compared to anyone around him anyway.
He has started writing a book twice, failed each time, but has more established world built for each one separately than many existing movies, shows, or novels.
If you see him packing his bags, class will end in about 20 seconds. If you watch his hand thereafter, you will see him count down the last three of them. His watch is synchronized with the school clock, and he prides himself on being the first to class and the first to leave.
He walks faster than some people jog.
