Name: QuothAge: ? (Looks around 22)Species: RavenAppearance: Tall, 6'4. Scrawny, thin. Their feathers seem to have a blue sheen to them. (They have a noticeable British accent :p)Ref;http://imgur.com/zIzHTxT Reason for arrest: Theft, Paid assassination, general murder of civilians.Powers(if any): Flight (Duh) If they have their hammer; Has the power to heal, shadow manipulation (Has been disabled while in building)
Personality; Reserved, extremely intelligent (True to species) Mostly serious, but has little 'moments' of childishness.
Quoth sat alone, not touching their meal. Their leg painfully clamped with a chain attached to a heavy metal box. A husky guard stood by them, watching their every move.
"Can't I eat alone?" They growled, not looking up. Instead, their eyes darted at every possible angle, figuring out the best angles to escape, and what to do if their leg were unclamped. The guard bowed to head height of Quoth. "I'm going to step back, but don't try anything." They shuffled back a few steps.