Name: Aiden
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Bird: Peacock
Appearance: Beautiful, tall and slender, moderately pale, freckles across aquiline nose. Dark brown curls that sometimes shine reddish in sunlight. Mischievous smile. Heterochromia-- right eye hazel, left eye grey-green, ring of brown around the pupil. Wiry sort of build. Has the musculature of an acrobat. His metabolism runs too quickly for him to have much fat, but he does retain the muscle. Ears pierced.
Tattoo location: Upper back. It's rather big. The head and neck of the peacock are on the back of his neck, partially hidden by his hair. The wings spread over his shoulders, and the tail feathers trace down his spine. When he raises his arms, the peacock appears to be in flight.
Personality: Sociable, clever, very adaptable, quite cavalier. Occasionally reckless. Much enthusiasm for adventures. Sees the world a little differently from the norm, thinks outside the box. Clever, mischievous, charismatic, and a little cocky. Expressive; gestures with his hands as he speaks. Likes having fun. A bit of a flirt, but a polite one.
History: His father is an international businessman; his mother works in the world of fashion. From a young age, he'd be left at home with nannies, tutors and/or babysitters while his parents flew all over the world for their work, never giving much more than a moment's thought to their only son, though they spared no expense in making sure he was well cared for (probably out of guilt). Because of this, he became independent very young, always preferring to do things his own way. He chose this school himself. When his parents requested that he go to a boarding school, he took every school on their list, and, since he wasn't much bothered about which one he went to, pinpointed them on a map, hung up the map, blindfolded himself, and threw darts at it until he hit one.
Likes: Music, painting, dancing, fencing, adventure.
Dislikes: People who try to direct his life, obnoxious people, cucumbers, being bored.
Abilities: Can shift into a peacock and hold it for ten minutes, fifteen if he really concentrates on it. Can also shift partially, but it's more difficult for him.
Can inject a certain aura into his voice, enchanting those who listen to it and making them more amenable to his wishes.
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Combat type: Revolves around parkour and tricking, the latter of which involves highly elaborate flips and spins with which he distracts his opponents before sending them flying with a powerful kick. He has a pair of daggers, each as long as his forearms. He's also a good strategist, but does best when making plans on the spur of the moment.
Generally, though, he'd much prefer to talk his way out of situations.
Other info: During parts of middle school, he modelled for some of his mother's shoots. He also paints with some degree of skill.
His wardrobe is generally quite flashy, especially if it's a formal occasion, but he pulls it off beautifully.
