Asura

Name- Asura

Age- 21

Height- 6

Species- Human

Hair color- Red

Eye color- Silver

Personality- Brash, slightly cocky, and quite stubborn, and not exactly the smartest but very compassionate and loyal to those he calls friends. Comes off as cold and a bit of an a**hole to those who don't know him.

Weaponry- His greatsword and a small dagger both carved from dragon bone. Intermediate with fire based magic. He is able to summon his greatsword as well as make it disappear until he needs it again and a similar fear can be done with his armor if he wants to wear something more light. Doing this requires little energy but cannot do it while too tired.

Weakness- Water and the cold quell his magic however he can hold his own without using magic. Since he is human he is entirely susceptible to mortal wounds

Bio- Asura grew up in a small shadow clan that had one amazing feat of taking down a massive fire dragon. The clan was small with only around 8 members. Due to the small size there was a ritual when everyone turned 16 they had to prove themselves worthy to stay. If someone didn't succeed they were cast out but without dishonor. Only stripped from the clan. When Asura turned 18 he slept in the woods nearby that night to clear his mind for the upcoming trial. He was ready for the trial but that morning instead of a trial he woke to his clan being dead all around him with no sign as to who killed them. Asura in that moment had something snap. He buried everyone with their gear and left the little village. He was already proficient in fire magic and swordplay so he figured he would drift around trying to find any clue to his clans death while finding other ways to occupy his time like taking bounty type jobs to keep him fed.