Your name: indigo
Your age: 18
Contact info: yim(pm me for that)


Full Name: Vincent Avon Ashwood
Nickname: Vivi
Species: witch
Powers:
Vincent is extremely talented in the crafting of potions and charms. He also has clear signs of having strong illusion magic in his blood. He Has some control of basic spells but he hasn't developed an alignment to an element yet. He does however under high stress align to darkness or light to generate a burst of magic.

*From Ink to Blood-By taking various inks enfused with his blood,Vincent can write a word or draw something/someone and it come to life. Depending on his emotions and stress level, the newly created illusion can be from solid to transparent and/or from perfect to distorted.

Family:

• Father: Henry Ashwood
  
• Mother: angel Ashwood(deceased)
  
• Siblings:
  Dahlia Ashwood-sister
  
  Age:16
  Birthday:december 17th
  Gender:male
  Orientation: bi-curious
  Status: single
  Occupation: student
  Works at Mad Masquerade due to it being his sister's store.
  Other:
  A pretty color:
  
  
  Appearance:
  
  
  
  
  
  Eyes: green
  Hair: a messy mop of curls in brown
  Body:
  lean and tall with a light tan. Muscles are defined in a way that isn't overly so even with his new found condition.
  Other:stood 6'1" 150lbs
  scars cover his back from where he was burned or cut during the time he had spent held under "training" by his father when he was little. they have become slightly faded but one can still see them.
  due to an accident Vincent lost his ability to walk, leaving him stuck in a wheelchair. He's also had health issues a majority of his life, it getting so bad it left his vocal chords damaged. He speaks as if he cannot hear and usually slurs them. Commonly speaks with sign language.
  
  Personality: Vincent honesty can be as drastic as night and day. On one side he is happy-go-lucky and with a bright smile on his face. He'll chat for hours if he can over art and writing, even a playful side that just wants to move around with boundless energy. He does his best to be friendly with people and to those that are his friends try his best to bring a smile to their faces.
  On the down side of this he is shy and isn't too trusting of others. He's always nervous when first meeting people, his handicaps not helping with how people look at him. He has countless insecurities thanks to his lack of voice and legs, making friendships harder for him to gain. He has a nasty temper too when he's pushed far enough, but will instantly feel guilty about it after snapping at someone.
  
  Likes: reading, sunny days, his black ragdoll cat Blot,bright colors, watching movies, vanilla coke, black licorice, potions, drawing, sleeping, swimming.
  Dislikes: his lack of voice, being stuck in his wheelchair, people picking on him, staircases, thunder storms,tomatoes, orange juice, his sister constantly babying him.
  Strengths:potion making, quick thinker, good listener, powerful illusions, not letting his handicaps hold him back.
  Weaknesses: stairs, easily frightened, getting ink in his clothes, being without his chair, anxiety attacks, new people.
  Fears:being completely paralyzed, losing his vision, his dad coming back, and losing his sister.
  Weapon of choice: illusions and pens
  
  History:
  Vincent hadn't started his life in a healthy environment, he was barely 2 years old before his father took him away from his mother and sister. He was brought to the Ashwood estate for a short period of time and mostly cared for by his father's sister. At the age of 5 he was moved from the estate and to Atlanta. He was completely in his father's care and became quickly terrified of the man and his rage-fueled training. Vincent's body was reletively weak to begin with, but it became near glass thanks to the strict and abusive hunter training. Vincent's magic became triggered by the pain and stress to his body and acted as a defense mechanism. This not only made his outer appearance alter, but also blinded or struck his father with spontaneous bursts of Light or dark magic. The training was growing closer and closer to killing Vincent until the child's body reached a point of surrender. His father had left him to "heal" in a small concrete room before starting the abusive training again. For three days 6 year old Vincent was left barely breathing until he was found by his mother and sister. The whole ordeal became a blurry memory as he "slept" for two straight weeks to recover from the physical and mental trauma.
  
  He was able to recover from the entire mess but not entirely. it seemed the outbursts of magic had caused his body to grow weak in some sense, such as damaging his immune system. THey were able to counter act it for the most part but he would still get sick far too often. He got especially sick with the flu around the age of 10 that it somehow mangled his vocal chords when turning into a case of ammonia. He lost his ability to speak without it turning into a garbled mess of gurgles and slurs. He was able to develop a few neighborhood friends even after losing his voice. He seemed to become slightly more healthy after that scare but then an entirely different event would take place to make his condition worse.
  
  After his 16th birthday he had ran out with a few of his friends to play near the woods near his aunt's house. He didn't know there were hunters out that night nor did his just as magic inclined friends. There had been two that chased the boys down, only Vincent was the only one having extreme anxiety over it. They were trying to rush back to his aunt's when he was tackled down, this being a push to make him align with darkness and slaughter the hunters. His nervous system had ended up being damaged in the process and he lost use of his legs.
  
  Not long after this him and his sister moved away from his aunts and into Somber falls where Dahlia became part of the council. Vincent is doing his best in his new high school as he had been homeschooled up until this point due to his frail immune system and handicaps.
  
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