Name: Bobby "Ozymandias" Veril Gender: Male
Age: 20, born January 7th1995 Appearance, Normal? Well... Bobby really isn't normal. For the longest time he tried to be the exact opposite. Therefore, he wears strange attire. Tall-ish at 5"9 with hair dyed red, orange and yellow going own to the tips of his hair all the way down to the nape of his neck (It was a bitch to do). Bobby is quite thin, with a bit of a gaunt face. His eyes are naturally hazel but he wears contact lenses so he has one green eye and one red eye. He wears a long black trench coat with embroidery made to look like black flames that shift along the coat as he walks (a bit of DIY work there from Bobby) and similar black trousers with more embroidery. Under the coat he wears a black t-shirt with a fiery cartoon skull logo Bobby made. Appearance, transformed: His normal attire comes to life, his eyes glow with red & green, his hair becomes much more vibrant a colour, looking far more like the flames he tried to imitate. The embroidery on his clothing comes to life, the patterns shift and look like genuine fire now, and the skull got the same treatment as it also comes to life even if he is silent. Personality: He's very... enthusiastic. Prefers acting as Ozymandias who is pretty much just a "More" version of Bobby((Honestly, that's all you could get from a couple of casual hours with the guy XD)) Weapons of choice: Bobby loves his firepower. He alternates between a Flamethrower, anti-personnel rocket launcher and a scimitar. Backstory: Bobby lived a normal early life. He hated it. So, he "made" himself a new life, he became Ozymandias and began to travel the world (Aka the nearby park) in his search for the new and wonderful. This kinda ostracised him from his friends and family. His family tried to stick around saying it was just a phase and that it would pass but that didn't happen. They ended up kicking him out and sending him to live on his own, sending him enough money to support him. He lives in a small apartment packed with random shit he uses to make his costumes and props. He came across the mediator he made a contract with a few weeks ago and still has next to no idea what he's really doing. Power Origin: Contract Faction: Loner ("OZYMANDIAS SERVES NO ONE AND NEEDS NO ONE!")