Name: Tray Harbinger
Age: 27
DoB: Nov 15th
Class: Alchemist
Title: The Mixer Alchemist
Side: Resistance
Appearance: Has a well defined muscle bild but not overly muscleed. Wears a tattered blue shirt, once can only guess it is his old militray uniform. Wears a pair of black pants that are lose fitting. His shoes are brown and oddly curved at both ends. A spiral curve in front and scoop curve in the back that goes inward towards the shoe. Also on the bottom of his shoes is a transmutation circle symbol for wind. On the top of his right shoe one for thunder. Has straight medium neck length brown hair, that just barely touched the colloar os his shirt. Has a well defined face that really brings out his eyes, which are a mysterious color of gray. Last but not least he wears a pair of brown gloves with once again a transmutation circle for wind on the top hand side. On the bottom of his left glove, the hand side there is one for water.
Personality: Very indecivise, taking long to come to a decision. Not being one to at on impluse at all, nearly every action he takes, takes a great deal of time for him. The only time this is not seen is when in battle. Though very tense he is easy to get along with and makes friends with people easily.
Bio: Not being able to remember much of his life before the age of 7, Tray was an orphan. He lived off of the streets in central just to get by. Doing jobs that often required labor or cleaning jobs to buy himself food. During one day by the age of 9 he withnes a fight between an Alchemist that he didn't know by the name of Roy and some thugs. The only thing he remembered was the white gloves with a werid symbol and then the fire. It was after this fight, that he decided he wanted to make something of him-self. Managing to find an old hermit alchemist that lived in the woods, he asked the old man to be his teacher. Seeing potential in the boy the old man agreed. Tray spent years learning under the old man learning this odd art of alchemy. It was mostly after twelve years was his training complete. It was mostly in the last two years that he developed the circles similar to what Roy had. Soon his master died, and Tray was left with a feeling of eptiness. Not fully knowing what to do he headed back to Central where news of war breaking out reached him. No sooner had he arrived then did a little kid come up and grab him by the cloak he was wearing, and spoke to him
" Excuse me sir, have you seen my Mother and Father?" Looking down on the kid with a sad look he could only shake his head no. As he walked around town more he saw even more kids just walking around. None seeming to have parents. It was then that Tray had decided to join the military and join the war. He didn't want to see any more orphans like him.
So now at the age of 21 Tray entered the military and beame an alchemist. His unique ability to manipulate the wind earned him a quick way in. Finally after the major fight over the philospher stone, he left the military. He was tired of the secret manipulations and deceit, and left now once again to find his way.
Age: 27
DoB: Nov 15th
Class: Alchemist
Title: The Mixer Alchemist
Side: Resistance
Appearance: Has a well defined muscle bild but not overly muscleed. Wears a tattered blue shirt, once can only guess it is his old militray uniform. Wears a pair of black pants that are lose fitting. His shoes are brown and oddly curved at both ends. A spiral curve in front and scoop curve in the back that goes inward towards the shoe. Also on the bottom of his shoes is a transmutation circle symbol for wind. On the top of his right shoe one for thunder. Has straight medium neck length brown hair, that just barely touched the colloar os his shirt. Has a well defined face that really brings out his eyes, which are a mysterious color of gray. Last but not least he wears a pair of brown gloves with once again a transmutation circle for wind on the top hand side. On the bottom of his left glove, the hand side there is one for water.
Personality: Very indecivise, taking long to come to a decision. Not being one to at on impluse at all, nearly every action he takes, takes a great deal of time for him. The only time this is not seen is when in battle. Though very tense he is easy to get along with and makes friends with people easily.
Bio: Not being able to remember much of his life before the age of 7, Tray was an orphan. He lived off of the streets in central just to get by. Doing jobs that often required labor or cleaning jobs to buy himself food. During one day by the age of 9 he withnes a fight between an Alchemist that he didn't know by the name of Roy and some thugs. The only thing he remembered was the white gloves with a werid symbol and then the fire. It was after this fight, that he decided he wanted to make something of him-self. Managing to find an old hermit alchemist that lived in the woods, he asked the old man to be his teacher. Seeing potential in the boy the old man agreed. Tray spent years learning under the old man learning this odd art of alchemy. It was mostly after twelve years was his training complete. It was mostly in the last two years that he developed the circles similar to what Roy had. Soon his master died, and Tray was left with a feeling of eptiness. Not fully knowing what to do he headed back to Central where news of war breaking out reached him. No sooner had he arrived then did a little kid come up and grab him by the cloak he was wearing, and spoke to him
" Excuse me sir, have you seen my Mother and Father?" Looking down on the kid with a sad look he could only shake his head no. As he walked around town more he saw even more kids just walking around. None seeming to have parents. It was then that Tray had decided to join the military and join the war. He didn't want to see any more orphans like him.
So now at the age of 21 Tray entered the military and beame an alchemist. His unique ability to manipulate the wind earned him a quick way in. Finally after the major fight over the philospher stone, he left the military. He was tired of the secret manipulations and deceit, and left now once again to find his way.