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Tama

Age

16

Appearance

Tama has a unique set of features, being of mixed Cherokee and German heritage. His skin tone is just a small shade darker than beach sand. His brown eyes are similar to dark chocolate, hardly distinguishable from the black of his pupils unless one is face-to-face with him. The Native’s build is rather wiry. His legs are long and lean with a bit of definition to them. His core also carries a very small bit of muscle, and his arms are nothing special. His jaw is rather defined in comparison to the rest of his body, working with sharp cheekbones to give his face a rather angular look that is popular with females. Tama’s head is topped by long black hair, usually pulled back into a ponytail when he needs to keep it out of his face.

Persona

As a ‘military kid’ of sorts, he is used to being placed in many different environments and adapting quickly to hostile attitudes. On the outside, he is a bristly bastard with little to no hesitance for correcting little things and errors. This is because he tries to avoid making fleshed out connections, as they only hurt when he eventually has to move on, but he can’t seem to help forming attachments after awhile. At his core, Tama seeks stability. He craves stability because he has never had it before and he wonders what it feels like. His background has taught him how to enjoy new experiences, but at his heart he loves spending time with those who are dear to him.

When not otherwise engaged by school, in which he performs significantly above average but nothing that would make him a genius, Tama enjoys electronics and stretching his legs by going for walks. Indeed, the first thing he does whenever arriving into a new environment is to explore it and figure out the ins and outs of his surroundings. After the sudden demise of his two elders, he was instilled with an urge to know the easiest way to avoid trouble. This gives him respect for the law, but he hates those who work outside of the basic human rights. This especially includes the right to life and the right to choose one's fate. The Native also makes a significant effort to judge people based on their personal choices, though it is significantly more difficult to do so with the shinigami who believed Blackest Night to be the best course of action. He has a habit of balancing on one leg rather than standing on two feet.

Background

His grandfather was a Quincy in training born to the Erdeschalk family in the 60s who decided to avoid his calling. This man made his way to Boston, gaining citizenship as a German-American and making a home there. After marrying a Cherokee woman, he sired a daughter named Akoya. She married a minor member of the Erdeschalk family, who was looking to expand their influence across the world. The old man was not happy about the reminder of his past and estranged himself from his daughter.

From this union, Tama was born. Holt Wright, Tama’s father, embraced his gifts and joined the United States military, using his powers to keep minor hollows at bay. While in service, he acquired a reputation for being a trouble magnet due to the collateral sometimes caused by his battles with Hollowkin. This prompted his superiors to shuffle him, and his family, between military bases. Eventually Blackest Night resulted in the brutal deaths of both Tama’s father and grandfather, leaving the matriarchs to deal with the resulting family crisis.

Tama turned 14 at the time of Blackest Night, not knowing anything about the greater Quincy side of his family. As he was snuffing out the candles on his cake, the shinigami were snuffing out thousands of other Quincy across the world. His ignorance remained until he discovered his father’s will while the family was unpacking (yet again). The only things he had left of the old man were a letter, a charm in a strange bracelet, and the gift of being taught German and English. His grandmother and mother explained the nature of the two men to Tama the morning after, prompting Tama to teach himself Japanese in the following years. In the event that the men in black came for him, he wanted to be able to communicate... if he could not escape.

Once he graduated from high school in Virginia, the surviving Wrights moved to Tokyo. Their theory was that, with the craziness going on in Tokyo, one minor Quincy could go unnoticed. Little did they know how wrong they would be.
 
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Digits in the Wind



Reiatsu: 2000
Shuuhaku: 200
Kyuuzu: 500
Namazan: 0
Douryuu: 1500

Feats
- [ Empty - Trained ]
- [ Empty - Trained ]
- [ Empty - Trained ]​
 

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Gale of the Coming Storm


Luft Suchende
lit. Wind Seeker

Sealed

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When not in use, the Quincy Cross passed down in the Wright-Erdeschalk branch of the family is a circlet made of silver. From its point of origin, it splits into two separate curving lines. After each line reaches its apex, they continue onwards to meet with the colorful owl that is the true focus of the accessory. Its red eyes stand out from the silver framework that runs throughout the owl's form while clashing with the blues and black used to decorate its body.

Released

When released, Tama's dark grey reiatsu converges into the form of a mid-sized recurve bow. It is a simple construct with naught but a minimal reiatsu cushion (otherwise known as a grip) to differentiate it from other bows. Arrows fired from this bow carry with them the sound of distant thunder.

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