“You really expect me to put my faith in some stupid magic? Pah.”
Name: Triez Sinclair
Age: 22 years old.
Sex: “No thanks, I'm
good.” Male.
“So, I am good at using my force. Hell, I am one of the best. But get real. That ain't gonna pay the bills.”
Triez is a very ambitious man motivated by money. Money and the challenge to grow. He lives the life of any other successful youth. Fast car, nice clothes, the occasional drink. His major ambition is to open his own technological development company. That way he can be a self made man, with money to spare. Nothing would hold him back. He currently works as a Vice CEO to one of the more successful electronic company's. If you live in the Rain country, you have touched something he has worked on. Either that or you are poor.
He is very joking and perhaps an egotist but he has some bitter hatred towards some things. Doctors. Not any doctors but Rain doctors. Why the hell can they not drop the magic crap and invest in better tech? Poor people annoyed him too. As did magic. And the Sun Country. As much as he was for them being “God” killers, they were nothing but slavers. A pox on them.
He is a stubborn bastard most of the time and rather the complainer unless someone is handing him cash. That or if he is racing around or at the firing range. Then he could let his hair down and just live. Triez often wears dog tags, he had never been in the military and frankly would never join but he did like the idea of handling a rifle. That was what he had trained himself for. A nice long shot from miles away, to take down his pray. Maybe scare off some poor people.
However he is not one to back down if he sees some form of profit in the transaction. He is the type of guy that is everyones friend but never seen when the bill is there. He values logic and shrewd thinking over honesty and friendship, but Triez isn't that bad... If you offer him cash.
“To build my own empire, to be the leading corporation on whatever I please! Phones, Nukes, Robotics! I will the driving force in advancement! That is my goal. A true self made man.”
Triez is rather skilled with a rifle, a rather high powered one. Why get close when you can just blow it away from a distance? However he does not own one of his own as it is classed as to heavy duty for house hold ownership.
Instead he has a nice little handgun. He is a lot less accurate and skilled with this as he often gets bored with it. He finds it cheap and underpowered in comparison.
A knife, more likely to cut himself with it.
THE SKILLZ
Triez is strong with his powers and he knows it. Sometimes he checks to see if they grew rusty but nope. His natural talent shines through.
He can heal but is usually reluctant. He once shot himself when he was practicing with a low powered pistol. It jammed then misfired into his foot. How swift he was to heal that up.
He is also capable of freezing rain and directing it. Like the sky rains daggers. This had amused him when he used to play with that crap.
Bubbles. Sometimes, when he hiccups, bubbles come out. It makes little sense to him. He can create them in mass at will but can't stop the hiccup bubbles.
The draw back to all this, he seems to use up more of the water than most people. If it is raining or near the sea? Fine. But when all he has is the moisture in the air, before he knows it he is tapped. Sometimes he even ends up dehydrating himself from using abilities. Good thing he never uses them. But still he gets thirsty easy. Prolonged use makes him throw up. This too, creates bubbles.
“What the hell gives you the right to say that? Fighting wastes energy, get a bot to do it or just shoot the fool!”
Ahem. As I was saying. He would not last long exposed to attack and on long journeys he needs lots of liquids or he will complain. Close combat is not for Triez. He could use some practice with a handgun.
