Age: 19
Gender: male
Species: Human
Status: Trouble maker
Abilities: Able to injest anything, using his saliva to break it down to its most basic chemicals.. then regrouping them how ever he likes. It helps that he can smell the chemicals in objects, knowing how much of whatever is in things. He can double this over onto his body, changing his own genetic makeup for kicks. this is also how he got the nickname 'Dragon', spitting fire at a few people when he is bored. The chemicals he does not use remain in his stomach, which can remain there together safely in the neutralizing stomach acid until he needs them. His spit is a natural acid, along with his blood and tears.. it can eat through anything but stone, and his flesh.. which is why he is often found sucking on stones. ( he can break this acid down and stop further damage by licking the injury, but he's rarely gone that far to help someone.)
Personality: Out right vicious when he feels like it, he has a very self-serving view of the world.. and he never forgets a face. He does not try to make friends, if anything he makes it a habit to push people away.. but, on the rare chance he likes someone, he is very protective of them.. of course they would have to have a wild sense of humor to survive near him for very long. Rian will fight even if he knows he will loose, simply for the sake of fighting.. death doesnt really matter so long as he gets a few good hits in. He has no idea that vampires and lycans exist, in truth does not really believe they do.. humans are the 'monsters' to him.
Background: Rian has ran along the back streets his entire life, creating havoc for the police officers and child-care officials who were unlucky enough to be assigned his case. it became a game to him, getting scooped up and shoved into a boys home.. only to escape with a few more 'friends' to add to his growing gang. He was nicknamed 'Dragon' because in one of his escapes he mixed a few chemicals together randomly.. and ended up breathing fire at a line of guards. Now they hang out, pulling pranks or thefts as they want.
It is not so much that he knows what he is doing scientificly, in truth he has little to no idea what most of the chemicals are called.. but once he has a mental view of what he wants to do, he can feel which chemicals are needed and smell them out. If he decides he likes a certain mixture he will spit it into a vial to play with later.
Pic: His eyes are a uncanny metalic gold, and he is 6'2ft tall.
