Name: Zacary 'Zac' Yoxall
Age: 22
Appearance:
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 160 lbs.
Likes: Spicy food, cute girls, cooking, video games, kids, slacking off when he can, making friends, anime/manga, and jogging
Dislikes: Sour food, people who look down on others, being unable to help those who he considers friends
Party Trick: He's a very skilled magician
Profession: Currently unemployed
Bio/Personality: Zacary Yoxall was born the only child to a middle-class family. He wasn't too rich, but he wasn't poor, either. As a kid, it was always easy for him to make friends, even if he moved to a completely new school district. He was always the person in the middle of his groups of friends, a grin on his face as he joked around. Eventually, when he was about ten, he decided to take on magic and excelled at it.
As he went through school, he had his shares of relationships that came to an end more often than not. Most of the time, when he broke up with a girl, it was on good terms, but that isn't to say that there were also times when the break-up wasn't so amicable. After he graduated high school he decided to strike out on his own. His parents, always supporting, wished him the best, even though they had hoped he would have gone to college.
In the five months since that fateful party, Zac had left Shine City, resuming his travels, though with a heavier heart after realizing he couldn't help his friend, an indirect victim of that night. During his travels, he had taken up what jobs he could to further his illusory talents. Over time, he had made a name for himself, though he was still a far cry from the kind of fame he was searching for. However, his mind never wandered far from the friends he had made in Shine City. So, one day, feeling as though he was being called back, he packed up and returned to Shine City.
Zac is a friendly, outgoing kind of guy. He's the type of guy who would gladly be the first to do something insane. While he seems to have it all together, however, it's incredibly easy for him to get lost somehow, whether it be trying to walk to the store or just trying to find a bathroom in the bar. It's so bad, he could even be given a map, but it would prove useless, as he would either forget to read it or lose it altogether.
Other: He carries what he calls an 'Emergency Magic Kit' everywhere he goes, which comes with a deck of cards, a wand with a pre-stocked bouquet, and he always has a pair of
Fireshooters on the palms of his hands. Other things are included in his emergency kit, but a good magician doesn't reveal (all of) his secrets.