Name: Harvey Phillips
Age: 45
Gender (before deal): male
Motivation (why you took the deal): Tired of watching those he cares for get hurt and killed
Wish (at least at the start): to be able to protect his friends and lived ones
Appearance: 6 ft 2 inches tall, dark blond hair that's cretin in a stripe near his right temple. 220 pound of toned human mass, grey eyes hidden by tinted oval frameless glasses. Dresses professionally in grey two button suit jackets, light colored shirts and contrasting ties. Has always loved singing, but hides his talent from those near him.
Affinity (what form your magic takes, i.e. fire, swords, shoop da woop, etc): vocal music conjuring of hard light projections
Personality: A quiet unassuming person, he has watched how the world has changed. Not bitter, more like resigned to the fates life is hitting him with and frustrated about being unable to do anything about how his friends and family slide into the oblivion.
A bit of backstory: As a kid, Harvey spent his days working hard in school to be able to attend college. Highly intelligent, he was on the fast track to many science related fields, until his father was killed in a mysterious car crash. Having to leave school to help provide for his family, he soon wound up doing a middle management job in the same retail sales shop his father worked at. Now at 45, he oversees a district of retail units and is respected as a fair manager. His love of creativity and music are the only things keeping his hopes alive in these darkening days...
TF preferences (may or may not factor in, not sure yet):
Ok with most TF stuff, just not fond of personality rewrites. Prefer to at least remember who they were...
Let me know if I need to adjust stuff