Ango Laec (Nuavar~Lily~Lorin)
Gender: 2
Race: Human...we think..
Height: 5'7
Age: 23
Animals: Sword/blade, knife, silver-bullet gun, two smaller silver-bullet handguns, and a dagger
Personality: Friendly, unsure of situations, caring, quick-witted at times, loves to laugh and have fun, easily shocked, and curious, His motto is "Be prepared" or "You can never be too careful". But he can be reckless. His name is pronouced 'Ango Lake'
Appearance: His mother was French, giving him her blue eyes, but his father had very southern/eastern features, so: He has blue eyes, black hair, tanned skin, proud looking, up-to-something grin, very Southern/Eastern look about him. Good-looking, but not exactly dashing. No beard or any such. In good shape, not chubby, but lean looking.
Lives to wear blue-jeans, black t-shirt with no pockets or sayings on it, with a jean jacket. Carries blade/sword most of the time (but not in public) and has a silver-bullet gun with him. Carries a dagger under boyh of his pant-legs, and two smaller silver-bullet handguns in his coat, always has a spare knife in his back-pants pocket.
History:
Not much to tell, he led a normal life until about two years ago, when one night he was attacked by a Spirit and saved by Nyshaunti. Later that week he was walking down a street when a sleek sporty-looking white and black car pulled up beside him. The door opened, a voice offered him a ride. He was curious and got in. Louis greeted him and none-too-happily took him back to their main place and awakened his sleeping mind, then trained him as a Hunter.