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About: Henri Viscallan was born in France. As a young boy his Mother his mother would always light candles around the river Lauter, which he would put out by twirling his hand around them, catching the light in his hand. He was home schooled by his mother, Probably because of his soft golden eyes that burst with light whenever he was excited or had a tantrum. he was an easy going kind of boy, never panicked or worried. Everything was perfect for the first eleven years of his life. Until his mother got a box in the mail. it was a very large box, around 11 feet tall. It smelled earthy and hummed with.....something. Inside was a Titan sized tree. key word being, "Titan". It Burst open and standing in front of him was his father... Hyperion. He looked angry. He instantly seized the boy, swinging him on his shoulder. He kicked and screamed but the titan did not respond. "its time we make a soldier of you, my boy!"(son temps, nous faire un soldat de vous, mon garçon!) he said with a snarl. The last thing he saw was his mothers panicked face before a burst of light enveloped him. He was light-traveling. Unlike the Cold and lifeless shadow-travel, Light-Travel was calm and comforting.
Henri was angry at his father. how dare he? in anger, he light-traveled away himself, being spun out of his fathers grasp. "Uh uh uh! This way." an easy-going voiced filled his head as he was plopped in the middle of the Mojave desert. Here he learned about survival the hard way; going without water for days, fighting off Monsters, (must of been his rebellious attitude to his father) and finally realizing about "Sang-Mêlé le camp". He often listened to news via light travel, and had the uncanny ability of sharing his fathers memories and past defeats. He landed there, hoping for some kind of haven, but only found destruction. Les campeures ran in every direction as lights flashed and they got sucked into an endless void. He ran from the destruction, as all the other campers did. the void crept up on him getting closer and closer. he couldn't lose! a huge tug was pulling at him as light flashed all around him. where he stood and meters around him was bathed in la lumière.
Born:Febuary 29, 1995
Age:16
Powers:Can Manipulate Light, Light-Travel, Resistance to some godly powers, can shoot lasers of light(LOL)
Weapon:Light daggers, can summon two daggers made purely of light
Magical item(s): A mirror that Henri always keeps in his pocket, which has the power to reflect light that when shone on a surface, shows whatever you want to see at the price of them being able to look in.
Henri: White, wispy hair with Golden eyes, 50/50 muscular body. Easy-going attitude


(Sorry, Can't find picture!) will add later if i find one)
(where should I start? since there isn't a camp, idk where to begin)

okay, thanks!