Name: Ceras Rowan Age: 14 Gender: Male Relations: He has been raised by Sithis in his recent memory. Weight: 115 pounds Height: 5'2 Personality: Quiet, curios, easy to embarrass, paranoid. Appearance: Ceras has white chest length hair, it looks a bit dirty usually but it also makes the small boy look like he needs a hug. The boy has a smaller, dainty body, and a face to match. He could be made fun of for looking a bit girly, but Sithis would just laugh and probably hurt whoever made fun of Ceras. Ceras is also almost as pale as his hair color. Usual clothing/armor: He wears light clothing, and clothing that could make him look most adorable. Usually he wears a large, oversized red hoodie, and jeans. Not too special, but it works. Weapon(s): He uses a small ritual dagger given to him by Sithis, he isnt all that strong, so its the best he can do. Powers: While his powers will be quite like those of Sithis in time, for right now he only has control of several. Explosive Runes: Ceras can set runes on any object or person by directly touching them with his hand. He can explode them whenever, but he usually prefers to get safe first. Light gravity manipulation: He can allow himself to float in the air somewhat, or jump extra High. On a good day he may be able to make an opponent crush to the ground, but it exhausts him. Armor of light: Ceras can make armor of pure magic spring about on his body. He usually has two sets of armor, one really light yet weak, and another that is strong but slow. Backstory: Ceras was a small child ever since he was born, he lived a horrible life as well. His father an abusive drunk, his mother a copy. He had no siblings, so he was forced to deal with all of his parents hate on his own. He never was able to go to school, his parents would never allow this, so instead he was always inside doing all the chores. Ceras would've eventually ran from home around the age of 12 however, but nothing turned out better. For the next year, this skinny, small child would be sleeping in parks, and living off of charity food given to him by random people. He didn't know to look for churches, or even soup kitchens. When he finally reached the age of 13, on his birthday actually, Sithis would've found him. Sithis took him, and has been teaching him.. [spoiler]I mean.. I think I did good. Its been a minute.[/spoiler]