My I.D card says: Tristan Fulstane
I've counted these many candles: 17
Unless I'm horridly wrong I'm a: Male
I'm a proud: Demi-Phantom
I have talents:
-Intangibility [pass through objects at will, or makeself solid]
-Self-Sublimation [Can turn himself into mist]
-Vortex [forms a swirling atmosphere instead of wound, even used to reformed after dispersal]
-Shadow Manipulation [ He can also mold shadows to his will including making shadowy, tentacle-like things that allow him to move/interact with objects without needing to touch them himself.]
-Transvection [supernatural levitation and flight that cannot be explained by science or magic.]
-Aura reading [Perception of the energy fields surrounding people, places, and things; replaces what could be considered normal vision.]
People say I'm like: an overly social kid when he's attending his classes, but when he's off to himself, he's hard to approach. He's the type that prefers to keep his social life separate from his personal life. Although he likes modern music, he has an attachment toward classical music.
The mirror tells me I look like:
[Around others]
[Alone in deep thought or Angry]
I favor: Straight
My past: His mother was an Opera singer who had a voice beautiful enough to charm even the dead, and thus was ravaged by a phantom haunting her workplace despite trying to resist. Awaking the next day unharmed, she assumed she merely dreamed of the events that took place. However, she fell ill several weeks later and was taken to the hospital. There she discovered an advanced prenancy of 13 weeks, revealing what she thought of as minor weight gain to be a baby. It dawned upon her that her dream was something much more, and that she was carries something that was developing faster than normal.
She proceeding to give birth to a healthy baby boy after spending a total of five months, only giving birth out of curiosity rather than wanting to give life to the baby. Thus, Tristan was brought into the world. He lived most of his life living normally until he was killed in a hit and run. However, almost immediately he was able to stand but was covered in a black substance. He rushed home in fear where he failed to hide his appearance from his mother. She explained to him what his father was and what he himself was, and it placed him into shock. It took him a month to accept what he was, and just as he accepted him, he recieved a mysterious letter inviting him to a school in America.
My puppeteer: Xander Xylas
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