Alright if i get in this thing?
Name: Fox Kessle
Age: 100 (pretty young)
Alignment: Neutral but tends to lean to the dark.
Sex:Male
Race:Hydron
Power: Manipulating water in a number of ways, combustion, freezing, boiling (only water no heat abilities), changing it's physical form. Changing molecular structure into water or liquid for that matter. Many more. (Ill be creative with it but I wont god mode or anything. Water is just a fun element!)
Weapon: Short blade but just when it's called for. Mostly uses hand to hand when challenged.
Bio: Born into the comfort of royalty he was spoiled as a younger child. As he matured he was brought up and trained in the ways of diplomacy. The idea of one day being a ruler of people would excite any man but he was never thrilled by this prospect. In fact he loathed his position in the royal family and scorned his lineage. His father was the symbol of everything he hated in his fair life. Scraping his studies he preferred to practice dominating his peoples life force, water. After years his father finally confronted him and demanded he faced reality, he would have soon pass and Fox would have to take his rightful place in dynasty. Passion and anger flew back and fourth as the two argued for hours. One particular sentenced his father muttered infuriated him more than anything. "you have no choice in the matter!" With this Fox grabbed his blade and thrust it at his defenseless father. The blade pierced his skin with ease and within minutes he fell into sleep and passed. Fox's eyes flourished with fear when he realized what he had done. He pulled his weapon from the chest of his father and began gathering anything he could fit in his satchel. He made haste as he fled the castle grounds. Fox was gone for weeks. He heard the people all gossiping about the kings death. None of what they said was even close to what had happened. They talked of conspiracy and kidnapping of the royal heir. More or less it all seemed the same. Not one person ever brought up the possibility of his own son murdering him. Weeks passed, he wondered day after day. He was done with this place. he had to get out somehow, Life just wasn't satisfying. (I know nothing of these world so I just made stuff up, hope I didn't go to far or anything.)
World of Residence: Hydrus
Kinda like that, only wraps his face up and not such long hair.