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[/b][/font] Appears in his late twenties is actually 522; November, 13th
» Gender:[/b][/font] Male
» Sexuality:[/b][/font] Pansexual
» Race:[/b][/font] Lightning Bird
» Affiliation:[/b][/font] Neutral
» Occupation:[/b][/font] Bodyguard/Bouncer[/div][/td][/tr]
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[style=margin-left: 20px; margin-bottom: -4px;]» PERSONALITY

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[/b] The first thing that most notice about Amon is that he is a rather tall person, they next is the rather blank look on his features, as a result most are intimidated by him at first impressions. Despite his face barely changing in expressions, Amon has no problem voicing which emotion he's feeling through actions, if anything his blank facial expression is from a long worn habit requested by him from previous masters that he has served. Amon has a rather deep sense of honor, currently working for a nightclub to repay his debt that he owes the Hellhound that saved him, he's a good listener and a great drinking buddy on the days he's not working. He takes his job seriously, performing it to the best of his abilities. Talking to Amon is easy enough, he's rather friendly though he will give someone a blank stare when he doesn't understand them, but that's usually over silly things, like a man wondering which woman he should go out with. He is rather blunt and straight forward when discussing things, love he doesn't really understand, nor does he understand limiting himself to just one person and will voice it as such. While he isn't against humans he doesn't particularly like them either, rather they are a food and entertainment source to him as he does consume their blood finding it to have a certain flavor that other mythos seem to lack, but he doesn't go about killing them mindlessly either, well unless he was ordered too. Amon is fond of lightning based things and beautiful looking creatures, combine the two and one has his attention. As he has been the familiar to multiple witch doctor's and witch's in the past, he knows much about healing arts, potion making and magic. Amon is rather territorial, not looking kindly to other Lightning Birds that try to take what he considers his property, these can range from a dwelling he is frequently at, to people, this might also be triggered by other mythos indirectly if he feels they want to take what he has. [/div][/td][/tr]
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[style=margin-left: 20px; margin-bottom: -4px;]» APPEARANCE

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» Height:

[/b][/font][/size] Six feet five inches
» Weight:[/b][/font][/size] One hundred and ninety nine

»[/b] Amon in his human form is very muscular, large shoulders, thick arms a well-fit chest and carved legs, just by his body appearance he is one that you would not want to mess with. His hair is short and spiky, red in color, his eyes are rather narrow but are a hazel leaning more on the side of golden colored. He has a piercing underneath his bottom lip. He is lightly tanned, he use to be darker in color but spending more time in cooler climates has lightened him. Amon wears simple clothing, often t-shirts and cargo pants though he is personally puzzled by the concept of underwear thus doesn't wear any. He is also rather fond of robes, often wearing only that when he is at home or in any place that is hidden away from human eyes. In his Lightning Bird form he looks more like a eagle, but is the same size as his human form. His form is usually a dark gray to help hide amongst the dark storm clouds with his beak and legs being white in color its eyes are a more noticeable golden color in this form then in his human one. Electricity usually crackles around this form, most noticeably around its beak and legs. [/div][/td][/tr]
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[style=margin-left: 20px; margin-bottom: -4px;]» COMBAT

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Strengths
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[/b] Electricity
»[/b] Fast and Agile
»[/b] Physically strong

Weaknesses
»[/b] Low stamina
»[/b] Not very strategic
»[/b] Cannot fight women
»[/b] Anything that can insulate against an electricity current

Abilities
»[/b] Electric Touch: A fairly simple technique. Amon grabs a person or thing and sends an jolt of electricity through them. It can range between discomfort to incredibly dangerous. Right now he generates a current that's painful but only disrupts the signals from the brain to the limb he is holding at the time.
»[/b] Lightning Cannon: With both hands he forms a ball of electricity in the center between them before launching it forward in a blast. The blast itself can only travel up to five feet before dissipating If it hits the target it will send a massive shock throughout their body.
»[/b] Lighting Spear: Amon basically makes a spear out of electricity before throwing it to the target. Since its a thrown object it moves in a linear line so it is easy to dodge, or there is large amounts of metal to pull it off route and redirecting it.
»[/b] Lightning Strike: He basically uses this ability when it is raining or is a lightning storm, he releases a large current of Electricity straight up into the sky, before in one post later it comes crashing down, using himself as a lightning rod if the enemy is within three feet of him, they will experience some but not the full strike of it if say he had grabbed them in a bear hug.
»[/b] Lightning Claw: Amon will basically form a mock claws over his knuckles, extending out five inches, this is more to slice and stab if possible this attack will last about two posts before disappearing and has a three post cool down.

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[style=margin-left: 20px; margin-bottom: -4px;]» HISTORY

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[/b] Amon was actually born in Egypt, his parents burying his egg in the sand which were nice and warm helping him hatch at the next lightning storm that strike where he was. His first years of life were pretty slow, he fed on whichever he could find, only taking a human form after his first fifty years and blending in with the children so he wasn't hunted down. He was about seventy-five when he was drawn in with his first contract with a near-by witch, to be as her familiar. It was strange, he was treated like a slave sometimes, expected to keep to his bird form constantly, even when others visited, a threat that he was real and he could destroy them.

Given that the woman was old, it didn't take long for her to pass on, just a few years later and he was free, but not for long before he was contracted by a Witch Doctor down further south from his homeland. This continued on for years, centuries, even as he began drinking more blood for his form to grow properly and taking his human form more often to flirt with the woman that stumbled by him. Some of his contracts were nice, respecting him as a creature of legend and his power, other were horrible, wanting him to be the obedient pet, punishing him when he did something wrong, he remembers one taking a vast liking to whipping him. Sometimes he was praised as a hero, others he was considered a demon, humans couldn't decide what he was and by that time he was bored with constantly flirting with and sleeping with.

As the years passed less and less witches and Witch Doctor's took a contract with him, but more and more hunters began to try and kill him, which led him to killing them to survive, especially as he saw them dig up the eggs and kill the hatch-lings inside with no hesitation nor mercy. Even other Lightning Bird's were not safe. It was by sheer luck that a hellhound had stumbled upon his bleeding form one day. He had been hunted after drinking the blood of a young girl, he was stabbed in his side and bleeding, and positive that he was going to die when the hellhound appeared.

Usually as omens of death, he expected the beast to take him to the underworld. He wasn't however expecting the other to safe him. Nursing him back to health, Amon was at a loss of what to do, he couldn't ignore something as large as this, his honor would not be satisfied with it and told the hellhound so. The creature just grinned widely and told him to follow him then, reaping alone was no fun. For the next century or so they traveled together, worked together before settling down in Moonlight Bay, the other male taking to an old friend and starting up a facility of some sort. He wasn't sure on the detail, all he did know was that he worked there now, as a bouncer, but that was alright, anything to fulfill his debt. [/div][/td][/tr]
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[style=margin-left: 20px; margin-bottom: -4px;]» MISCELLANEOUS

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Extra
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[/b] As it is his affinity, Amon is not affected by lightning/electrical based attacks.
»[/b] Amon can change the size of his bird form, can be as small as a macaw to as large as an adult human.
»[/b] Thall and Sponce

» Alias:[/b][/font][/size] Ragnarok
» Other Characters:[/b][/font][/size] Gael Freidemann
»[/b] Faceclaim:[/size]
MAGI THE LABYRINTH OF MAGIC, Masrur; amon nesahor

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