EDIT 1: THANK YOU FIUH!!!
DREW THE SUPER-AWESOME PAN FLUTE UP THERE IN THE CORNER!! SO SHE GETS CREDITSES, TOO! AND AND AND... YEAH, FIUH'S AWESOME c:
A totally awesome friend of mine is drawing his pan flue for me 8D *Fire-and-ice333
Original Name: Leonev (Lee-on-ev)
Age: Human: 13
Proof of Existence: The Sonic Metronome
Element: Sound/ Volume
Weapon: Pan flute
Explanation on how Power/Element works: He blows into his pan flute, making extremely- EXTREMELY- high pitched or loud notes, capable of stunning or damaging an opponent. He can also control how already existing sounds work (How they travel, and their volume)
Personality: Fun-loving, but can be shy; childish, generally happy (totally fits a Nobody |D)
Likes: Singing, playing his pan flute, gardening, 'dancing' (... yeah) 'mythology' (It's real for him D|)
Dislikes: Silence, reading.
Back story: Living on Mt. Olympus, Leonev led a normal mythical life- being about 13 for 100+ years. He was trained to pull chariots at a young(-ish) age.
History: One day, during chariot training, Leonev left Mt. Olympus, to see Athens in turmoil. Hideous black demons - or so he thought - had ravaged the city. As he tried to run away, one of said creatures jumped up over the chariot and on the centaur's back.
He passed out...
When he awoke, a black-haired girl stood over him with a curious look in her eyes, "Well aren't you an odd one...?"
Leonev- now Xevelon- stood up, utterly confused. Spots on his skin wre raw, and he soon discovered that the cause was a batch of tattoos that seemed to come from nowhere.
"You look confused, let me explain..." Exstixne rambled on about strange things even a mythical creature such as himself couldn't think up: heartless, Nobodies, keybladers, everything. And a particular organization- a refuge, of some sort- that the centaur could hide out in.
He accepted and now resides in Org Refuge.
Quotes: (will put here later, can't think of much q: )
Any other Information you want to tell on your character: He's a centaur :I Greek mythology, check it.