*Scratches butt* ... Wha?
Name: Astrald Warrick Enmar
Alias: *Explitives here*
Age: 112 (looks 20)
Height: 5'8
Race: Marsian
Eye Color: Ruby Red
Hair Color: Brownish Orange
Abilities: Pyrokinesis, High Natural Speed
Trade Skills: Cooking, Herbology, Mining
Equipment: Terrawaltz
Description
Astrald is a young man with short brownish orange hair and bright red eyes. His frame of body is built athletically, giving him a balanced looking body, allowing him to be fast and erratic, but taking from his endurance and strength. He wears a pair of dusty brownish-green pants, a red long sleeve shirt, a tiger pelt around his waist, with a light yellow sash holding it in place. A tattered, dusty orange shawl imprinted with the red emblem of Mars on the back adorns his shoulders as a mantle of sorts. Normally behind his ear in toothpick size, or on his pocket, is the shrunken form of his staff, with a circlet on his head.
Equipment
[Terrawaltz]
The Terrawaltz, also known as the "Earthdancer". It's a long red staff with a 2 gold rings in the center about 4 hands apart, with round gold tips. This staff can grow and extend per the user's will, and is said to carry the elemental spirit of Earth within it, bestowing it's wielder with the power to control the very ground under their feet. This item can also absorb it into the wielder, since the weapon is a spirit weapon.
History
Astrald was born a young man on the planet of Mars to a middle class family, father a Soldier in the army, and his Mother a worker in a restaurant, specifically a baker. He was raised looking up to his father as a great man, though this didn't keep him from being the spontaneous youth he was, getting in trouble everytime that someone turned around. His charismatic and likable demeanor always found him a way out of the worst jam, though his lanky, flexible build also helped him out. This earned him the title "Monkey Boy" as a child, and also due to the fact he was so hyperactive.
Astrald's father died in a great war defending Mars when he was a teen, his mother following shortly from a broken heart. He took to thievery to get by, making a living by stealing. One of his mission went awry, as he snuck into the Mars Castle itself. He went to steal one of the items from the Princess's bedstand, which just so happened to be the Mars Wand, a powerful artifact filled with the power of mars. This burned something on his hands. His screams alerted the guards, and he fled the castle.
When he looked down to his burnt hands after dipping them in a nearby lake, he found the mark of Mars branded into the back of his hands. He was now gifted with the power of Pyrokinesis. He crafted a fireball fron thin air... and promptly blew himself up. He trained day in, day out, to control this force, and became a skilled pyrokinetic. He also supplimented his skills with tools, such as a thievery, bombs, and other alchemic equipment, such as paralyzing spores, net bombs, and other things, putting an imaginative genius to work in his immoral lifestyle.
Try as they might, the police could never keep a hold on him. His record was well known for never actually reaching the jail, as he always found a way to escape. To many he was heralded as a saving grace in his own right, bringing life and happiness to the people with his charm and his antics. His most famous antics were actually breaking into Princess Mars' room and eating her dinner, and again breaking in, only to serenade a visiting Princess Uranus with a quirky little song on his bongos.
His most recently little venture was sneaking onto the transport to the Moon Kingdom, and now is up to his tricks in the grand court, of all places. He has no association save for to his fellow Marsians, but he can, and will, take up arms for the Moon Kingdom... if he gets bored. Or steal all their valuables first.