Kaze
Au bruit de la porte qui s'ouvrit à sa cellule, Kaze ouvrit les yeux. Une personne inconnue est entrée, la vue et l'odeur étaient totalement différentes. Peu importe qu'ils lui aient parlé et qu'ils aient connu son nom. Ils ont débranché le museau, laissant sa mâchoire s'ouvrir et craquer fort maintenant qu'il pouvait bouger. Apparemment, quelqu'un libérait la prison de ses prisonniers. C'était toujours bien vu qu'ils étaient simplement emprisonnés pour l'existence. Quand une bonne partie des serrures ont été défaits, il a simplement déplacé, se penchant à la taille, qui a cassé les barres restantes le tenant vers le bas.
"Je suis surpris qu'ils n'aient pas tout fondu." Il a grandi. Cette voix incroyablement profonde était étrange, comme plusieurs personnes parlant à la fois. Presque comme s'il avait plusieurs ensembles de poumons et de cordes vocales, ce qui pourrait être une possibilité compte tenu de son apparence draconienne. Il a tendu son corps de cette façon et qu'il a ligoté ses articulations. Il avait été maintenu à l'arrêt pendant si longtemps qu'il était presque blessé de se déplacer à nouveau. En roulant son épaule, il a suivi Corona hors de sa cellule et a regardé autour de lui. Les gardes ont été abattus, certains morts pas.
Kaze est allé au lock-up qui était sur son plancher de cellules. Elle a été éliminée sauf ses propres affaires, simplement parce que personne ne pouvait les déplacer. Il a piétiné le bouclier pendant que sa queue tournait autour de la haft du maul. Sa main libre a hissé la hache sur son épaule. Même sans armure, vêtu d'un simple kilt rouge et or, il ressemblait à une sorte de dieu de la guerre. Il ne lui a pas fallu longtemps pour se lancer dans la cour et entrer dans l'air frais. Levant son nez, il inhala profondément, même avec toute la fumée, le sang et la poussière, il put sentir la différence dans la qualité de l'air.
Corona a commencé un discours qui a été largement perdu sur l'homme dragon qui profitait de la brise. Il a pris qu'ils pouvaient partir et faire leur propre chose ou aller avec lui. Considérant que les Sentinelles seraient à nouveau après lui, il a pensé que ce serait plus facile d'aller avec le libérateur.
Name: Kaze
Alias: Bahamut
Gender: Male
Age: N/A
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Powers: Dragon's Blood
 Armored Body: The scales and plates lining his body, while flexible, are as hard as steel. The muscle underneath is just as hard making it hard for normal people and weaker mutants to actually physically harm him.
 Bestial Strength: Even before he changed he was a strong being. His powers enhanced his strength multiple times over, giving him the ability to throw vehicles and plow through concrete walls.
 Animal Sense: Like any animal he has an exceptional sense of smell and hearing. His touch and taste however have been reduced while his sight is largely unchanged.
 Reptilian Healing: Like most reptiles and amphibians his healing is enhanced compared to your typical person. A months worth of healing done in a week, a weeks worth in a couple days, a days worth in minutes. He can still be killed from sustained damage but it's much harder.
 Corrosive Blood: His blood is oddly corrosive. Like a mild acid. He figured his powers took after dungeons and dragons, what with the black ones being acidic based. It burns but it's not going to melt you alive unless you fill a tub and jump in.
 Permanent: Once he changed he never could get back to his human form. Much like Beast from the X-Men, except he didn't science himself that way. It's just how he is and now it's impossible to hide in plain sight.
 Heavy Body: He's roughly a ton, two thousand pounds, which means unless he's dropped from high up he's incapable of flight. Merely power jumps and gliding.

Skills:
 Melee Combat Expert: He's at home up front and personal. Give him a weapon, literally any melee weapon, and he'll put it to good use. Smashing skulls, walls, vehicles, or using it as a shield.
 Hand to Hand: He's never truly unarmed, given his claws and tail, so he learned the best way to utilize them. He's exceptional in hand to hand combat, his animalistic movements making it hard for others to predict his next attack.
 Smith: He enjoys making weapons and he's damn good at it. He's dabbled in armor but the most he can really do are simple things like breastplates and shields.
 Demolitions: He knows where and how to hit a building to get it to come tumbling down. The joys of creating is you can figure out how to destroy much easier.

Personality: Kaze is very gruff when first met with. He has a very no nonsense attitude most of the time and has little to no problems speaking his mind. He'd also be considered insane considering his love for charging face first into combat. Although if he considers you a friend or ally he'll rip apart everything in his way to help if it's in his power to do so. Like dragons of lore he's incredibly possessive and will get murderous if you take anything deemed his. This includes people.
Biography:
Kaze honestly doesn't remember much of his past. Mostly by choice since nothing important really happened. He had been human, and then he had changed. Unlike other mutants he had never been able to hide in plain sight, so he hid out in the wilderness. During that time he had learned what he could about his own capabilities and promptly murdered any normal human that discovered him. The damage relatable to bears. So it was rarely investigated.
Well you could only mess around in nature for so long before you get bored. So he snagged one of those fancy new phones people always went on about. He wasn't stupid he just chose to live in the woods. During his little research time he found out how to make basic forges and how to make medieval arms and armor. Which he went about doing by stealing the stuff needed in the night. Specifically from scrapyards because the dogs cowered from him instead of trying to actually defend the property.
Of course stealing from the military, even decommissioned gear, was a bad move. He was finally discovered, apprehended, and imprisoned. Which was a bit of a bitch even with their sentinels given that he could chuck his hammer like a pro and knew the forest like the back of his hand. When he was imprisoned it was a hassle to keep him there too, he had numerous escape attempts under his belt. So now he is wrapped up in metal bands, muzzled, and chained to the point he can't even flex a muscle. He's forced to eat through a straw since no one really dares to try to unmuzzle him just in case he gets violent again.
Equipment:
 God Striker: A massive maul made of steel he made. It's unsurprisingly in the shape of a fist and one has to be of similar strength and height to not go flying with each swing.
 Ragnarok: An axe built much like his maul. Huge and designed to be wielded by him or those of similar strength and size. It's actually made from the plate off of a tank.
 Aegis: A shield made from a decommissioned tank. Steel and titanium roughly three inches thick, wide and tall enough even he can be fully behind it.

Other: Like reptiles he hates the cold. It'll either make him hibernate or just flat kill him if it's cold enough. He's also very tall, standing at almost nine feet in height.