Magnus arrête d'entendre la nouvelle voix derrière lui. "Huh?" Il se retourne pour faire face à la voix, "Oh, non, j'ai entendu un cri, je pense qu'il y a quelqu'un dans le pétrin." Il saisit sa poignée d'épée, ne sachant pas s'il pouvait lui faire confiance ou non, il suppose qu'il n'avait pas le choix.
En regardant la nouvelle personne devant lui, "Hey, quel est ton nom?" Il décide de demander. Ne sachant pas quoi dire d'autre, il laisse son épée tomber de son épaule, et il s'appuie dessus
Name: Shiro
Age: 17
Gender:  Male
Appearance: Shiro is heavily built, obviously well muscled, and just the slightest bit overweight. He has short black hair that sits on his head like a mop, barely reaching past his ears. He is around 5 feet and 8 inches tall and weighs about 220 pounds. He's white but clearly spends a good deal of time in the sun. Shiro has eyes that are a mix of brown and green, a sort of forestry camouflage thing.
Personality: Shiro is a bit like a puppy. He loves talking and making friends, finding himself at home in social situations. He likes being challenged but takes a somewhat straight forward approach to problems. Shiro also tends to make light of situations and isn't a big fan of conflict, mostly the emotional and mental kind. He isn't afraid of putting himself on the line for something he believes in and is always ready to put out a kind word of encouragement to someone that needs it.
First Weapon: A metal quarter staff.
Starting Power:  Shiro can generate and fire rocks at a rapid rate. He can produce rocks of sizes between sand sized particles to fist sized lumps. The size determines the speed of creation and using this power drains Shiro at an astounding rate if used for anything more than short bursts.
ID: A-017