Azrael "Zero" Tyson

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Azrael Tyson "Zero"

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General

Gender:Male
Age: 20
Date of Birth: 6/24/1990
Birthplace/Home: Florida
Grade:N/A

Appearance

Hair color and style: Icy Blue, short and spiky
Eyes: Green
Height:5'10
Build: Skinny
Scars/Piercings/Tattoos: Has a long scar going across his cheek, has a tattoo of pistol on his right arm
Other Features: Has tan skin.

Clothing Style/Usual Wear:Usually wears dress shirts, jeans, and sneakers while relaxing or working. But when working for the Hood, he wears a navy blue short sleeved muscle shirt, black cargo pants, and white sneakers.

Character

Personality: A rather apathetic and indifferent man. He doesn't outwardly show his care or appreciation for anything or anyone. To see him respond with actual emotion you'd have to be a close friend, or at east see him He normally expresses himself through his art and the such. In battle he is analytical and precise.
Hobbies/Interests: Making art, eating, swimming, arguing, anything entertaining
Job Description:
Ice Sculptor
Fears/Phobias: Amphibians,
Special Talents: Abnormally Agile
Morality: Indifferent

Mutations

Outward: Has a cold aura around him. (60 degrees and lower)
Powers: is able to shoot, create, and emit Ice. The temperatures range for his ice is -10 degrees to the absolute zero better known as -360 degrees. Can shoot from his hands normally but could shoot a beam through his eyes and blow it through his mouth.

Can cover his whole body in ice which acts as an unbreakable ice skin. It could be melted off him but only at temperatures at 900+ degrees. How ever using that form tires him greatly. Also if he is in trouble he is able to shed the ice skin and leave it behind as a distraction.

Fighting Styles

Explanation: Street Fighting
Pros: It's dirty,
Cons: Not much honor in it

Group: Scarlett Hood

History:
All was normal in the beginning. He had a family which loved him and he loved them. All was normal until the grand age of 7. He had been playing in a forest near his home when he was attacked by animals. Several hours later his family found him in the middle of a tiny frozen wasteland unconscious, with numerous animals trapped within the ice and snow. This was very unnatural since... It doesn't snow in Florida. Once home he was able to utilize his powers. His hair changed colors, from black to an ice blue color. He was able to freeze things with a touch. Soon the other children found this out so they were all scared of him. He wasn't found out by any organization so he lived a life as a semi-normal kid, until he was 14. When he entered the royal age of 14 he ran away from home. He knew what he would be losing, his family, a community that feared him, bad memories. He just left without a word, he knew he would be safe as he Had been developing his powers in secret over the years.
While on his own he never ceased learning the important things, such as he was a proficient reader and an average mathematician. He learned of other mutants and even met a few. Than at the ripe old age of 17, the Scarlett Hood came to him. They gave him a a proposition he couldn't resist. "Come with us and we can make your family complete..." Azrael hadn't been with others, long term anyway, for a long time. So he took them on their offer, he received the Nickname "Zero" for the fact that he could reach the temperature of absolute zero and freeze anything organic In ice. He even proved to even be fire resistant which came to great use for him. He settled down in one of the Hood's bases and even earns an income for being able to create beautiful ice sculptures. He's been in the Hood for 3 or so years now and is actually happy.

Sample RP:
Aw a busy day today for good ol' Azrael! For once he had been requested to do something other than a swan. He was set to make a woman. It had been awhile since he made a woman sculpture, so he was excited. He gave a small smile and went into his private work area. It was just an empty white room. He had himself an ice pick because well he liked to make everything just perfect so the pick was to fix anything small. So he started, he breathed in and than blew into existence a block of ice by freezing the air standing there in the middle of the room. He gave a small frown as he noticed something wrong. He inspected closely and whispered, "It's hazy... Bad block..." he than pushed the block over and watch it crumble and smash on the ground. He than remade it. This one was perfectly see through. "Perfect... Now I work!" He than gave a small smirk as he froze his finger and poked the ice. It shattered and pieces fell off until the figure of a woman was made. Azrael continued his smirk as he whispered, "ok... Now I thats enough cheating for now!" He than started to strike at the imperfections. A few hours of work later, he was finally done. He smiled and went to get a camera. He took the picture of his beautiful creation and went to go deliver it and get his money. All with a small stoic smile on his face.