[Image needs to be updated!] Your name is Icarus Wright, and BOY are YOU WRECKLESS! You fancy yourself a MECHANIC, making a modest living fixing various transports, and are constantly working on different flying vehicles for you to test, crash, and thrill ride all over Alternia with. One may say CRASHING your flying vehicles is ANOTHER HOBBY of yours; painfully losing your horn at 2.5 sweeps. Ever since, you learned about the unfortunate fate of your blood caste. That you will DIE. And die EARLY. FASTER than EVERYBODY else. So you hiked up your pants, and ERASED ALL of your FEARS. If you were going to die, you would do everything you've always wanted without a care in the world. You know NO BOUNDS, know NO LIMITS, IMPOSSIBILITIES, NOR RESTRAINT. And that doesn't leave you with a lot of friends. But hey, whatever. You're fine without 'um. You live with your GIANT FLYING LUSUS on the edge of a CLIFFSIDE in the MOUNTAINS. Alone. And you quite like it that way.
You also tend to speak "With a totally RAD vocab! Like DAMN man! If your not excited in ONE sentance? Your, down in the dumps like a lame jane, bro."
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Age: 7.5 Sweeps (16 Years)
Power: None. Possibly Unbreaking Will and unyielding Bravery/Stupidity.
Lusus: Robin Lusus [ deceased ]
Pterasaur/Macaw Lusus; Current guardian.
Likes: Flying, Thrill Riding, Parkour, Building, Weather, Astronomy, Physhics, and Spicy Foods.
Dislikes: Waiting, Fear, Age, Slow things, Hemospectrum, Being told he "CANT."