Artro the Magnificent's characters

Name: Akecheta, the Red Demon
Age:14
Gender:male
Sexuality:straight
fc// (if there's one): n/a

Country of Origin:U.S.A
Place of Birth (Olympus, city or town):Arkansas, in a indian village,

Race:native american
Skin color: Caucasian, slight tan
Hair color: crimson red
Eye color: light brown
Height:5' 2"
Weight:105 lb
Body type:average

God Parent:Pyriphlegethon, the greek god of the underworld river of fire
Mortal Parent:Ayita, the sage and medicine woman of the Arkansas Western Cherokees

Personality:distant, charming, hateful to those who wrong him
Flaws (at least three):
*hates those that embarrass or insult him
*Akecheta is very hard to get to know/befriend
*it takes a long time to forgive wrongs against him

Weapon (Celestial bronze/Imperial gold): a CB tipped spear, it shifts into a ring when not in use - also a CB tomahawk, this transforms into a charm necklace when not in use

Talents:
*intimidating others
*strong will
*natural resistance to poison and sickness(because of the lack of immunizations and medicine)
*good at hunting and fighting
*not bad at crafting, learned alot while at camp

Abilities:
resistant to heat up to 350F

Powers:
Fire bolt, Akecheta can realese a bolt of concentrated fire from the river Pyriphlegethon, this is 400*F, this lasts 1 post and has a five post cooldown
Wreath of fire, Akecheta can coat himself in pure fire, protecting him from most weapons, the wreath is about an inch thick and is 325*F this lasts five posts and has a 7 post cooldown

History: Akecheta was born on March 17th, 2003 to a seer and medicine woman of the western Cherokee of Arkansas. He lived in there village and was part of the warriors, at a young age he fell into the bonfire and left unscathed, that is where he got his nickname.. At the age of 13, a voice his mother called "the great spirit" told him to go to a special camp(the voice was his father). His mother erged him to go but he didn't want to, after months of urging, he finally left.

RP Sample (required for first form):
Akecheta was many things, but he was not afraid. the beast didn't scare him, its claws gleamed and it snarled showing its long teeth but he wasn't afraid. Akecheta hurled his tomahawk, it lodged into the manticore's shoulder, causing it to howl in pain. Akecheta lunged forwards with his spear, running it through. "that ended that" he thought.

Pets: none
Likes: fire, combat, the wilderness
Dislikes: cowards, weakness in combat
Hobbies: hunting, forging weapons and armor
Worst fear: losing the respect of others
Ideal boyfriend/girlfriend: someone strong and passionate
Insecurities: he is different, he is afraid others won't like him because of it
Former/current relationships: none
How parents met: while his mother was out collecting herbs
Time in camp (Greeks)/the Legion (Romans): about a year

Approved. +100 coins

Awesome form.