Ahrach Lusari.

Name: Ahrach Lusari.
Species: Kuijin. See Kuijin Breed Description for more information.
Soul Animal: Eagle. See Kuijin Breed Description for more information.
Age: 21.
Gender: Male.
Good, Evil, Neutral?: Neutral.
Appearance:

Ahrach has a slim face, a tall, wiry body, and long limbs. He weighs about 70 kilograms and stands by about one meter eighty. He has bark-brown hair, with two strips of hair falling over his face, covering partly his golden-coloured eyes. He has a pointy nose, and lips that aren't very apparent. He has a medium-sized neck.
Ahrach's shoulders are slim, and his arms are long. He has hands, which have long fingers and short nails. On the sides of his forearms, he has short feathers sticking out, but they are covered by a leather shirt that gets cut off just after his rib cage. He also wears gloves with a large hole on the palms, which he takes off before morphing into an eagle.
Ahrach has long and bony legs, following the same anatomy as a bird's. He stands on the tip of his clawed toes. He wears black pants that are shredded near the ends. It has two big pockets at his hips, and two zipped pockets on his thighs. He carries a belt around, even if it's not properly tightened, and does not have any use whatsoever.
His weapon consists of a stick, and, at the two extremities, scythes that part into opposite directions. The stick is of a black colour, whilst the scythes are jagged but shiny and look razor-sharp. At the bottom of this stick, is a spike, with which Ahrach can stick the stick into the ground, and morph into an eagle without worrying about carrying his weapon around.
When reverted to his eagle form, though, he is an elegant bird of approximately one meter fifty and a wing length of one meter sixty each. He has a brown strip of feathers on his cranium. His body, with all it's parts is of a mud-brown colour. White feathers appear on his head, and at the tips of his wings and tail feathers.

History:

Ahrach wasn't talented.
He wasn't always right.
He wasn't exeptional.
He was just born at the wrong place, at the wrong time.

Ahrach's mother died at his birth, the seventh of May 1988. His father went to hunt and drowned by accident or purposely short after that, and Ahrach lived with his elder sister from then. She was nice and gently, but very stern and strict. She used to punish him daily, but he thinks that presently, it was better if she did that before. At the age of 10, Erelx trained him how to hunt, because they were running out of food and it might serve a better purpose afterwards. The training was a success, and Ahrach daily went into the nearby locations to seek some food. His sister, Erelx, being talented at herbology, picked plants and such.
They lived like that, until Ahrach's fourteenth birthday, where they got hunted out of their territory by other humans. They had to immigrate in diverse cities to hide. His sister thieved food sometimes, because they were sometimes in a city where eagles don't live. She once theived a weapon for the both of them for self protection. She gave herself a double-bladed spear, and gave Ahrach a dual scythe. Ahrach trained with this weapon, with every hour of day and night he got. Soon after his sixteenth birthday, they quit the country, and lived, wandering the world. They met new people, fed on new food. They thought that their life would basically be this. But it wasn't going to be.
At Ahrach's eighteenth birthday, he thanked his sister and left his residentual area. His sister stayed in France, their last living area, in Marseille. Ahrach wandered off to different countries, still immigrating and living an approximately correct life. He also met new people, but they didn't follow him.
He presently wanders around the earth, using his kuijin powers for travel.

Powers:

Ahrach has the ability to morph into his soul animal, an eagle, because he is a kuijin. He inherits the capabilities of this animal, but also its cons. Look at Kuijin Breed Description for more info.

Personality:

Ahrach is of a helping personality, and will gladly take risks to do what he has to do. He likes gambling, and has a golden coin in his right pocket at all times, which he flips when he is either stressed, annoyed or bored. Though, even if he seems gentle most of the time, he can also be quite callous concerning his family and his dark past. He doesn't like to talk about other people's secrets, even though he is about to blurt them out one moment or the other.

Job: Hunter. He eats what he catches.
Relations (Family): Not many. Ever since he had gone away, he only sees his sister for varied reasons, such as help.
Relations (Spouses): None.
Lusari Family Tree:

Ferdon Lusari
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Annaker Lusari===\..........Erelx Lusari
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Tenfolde Isenger==/.........Ahrach Lusari
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Tifaalk Idenger
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Quelle Idenger==\............Tasold Zell
...........................====< Relliu Zell
Serrith Zell====/.............Seth Zell

Best Friends: None. He is alone in his journey in the present, because no one accompanied him in his wander.
Pets: None.
Accent: No accent. Can speak French fluently, though.
Fears: Fire. He just loathes, despises, detests, hates fire.
Habits: Flipping a penny when stressed, annoyed, bored.
Where does your character live?: He has variant locations.
How was your character brought up?: Hm. We'll see that soon.
Where does your character come from?: New Zealand.
Sample RP post:

The wind was favorable. The timing was perfect. Just as he thought, he would see his future victims taking their meal, and he would surprise them on the spot. He soared above their unexpectant heads quietly, waiting for the time to come. When just one will not pay attention. Ahrach used his developed eyesight to look at his prey very precisely. Every centimeter counts.
He noticed a young creatures turning around and going away, probably to go get some more food. It's the one who'll die. Ahrach swooped in the air, slashing the blue sky, and dived to the creature like a spear thrown by a god. He landed with astonishing effect, gripped to the young creature with his clawed paws, and began striking at it with his lacerating beak. The others got surprised and ran away.
Good enough catch, he thought, but maybe I should've caught a bigger one. Eh, that'll wait later.

ACCEPTED.