Hokay, I'mma prolly go with Skellig, then. :B

Name: Skellig Dubh
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Species: Human-Shifter
Appearance:
Long, dirty blonde hair falls down to his shoulders in usually tangled, messy tumbles. Unusually for a blonde, he has dark, chocolate brown eyes, flecked with bronze. Neither pale nor tanned skin, but rather somewhere in the middle. Wears baggy, black combat jeans and darkly coloured tank tops. He has an earring in one ear, a small, platinum stud, and he wears a thin gold chain at his neck, which he usually keeps tucked under his shirt. He's pretty tall, five foot eleven, as well as fairly strong, and has been known to have a little trouble keeping his fists to himself if you insult his friends... Although, he did once break his hand when he missed the guy and punched a wall instead.

When he shifts, he becomes a lithe, muscular white tiger, with chocolate stripes going down the length of his back and face. His eyes are a slightly darker shade, almost black.
Personality:
Outgoing and energetic, Skellig is quick to make friends, but can also be quick to make enemies. He is not the brightest guy you'll ever meet, even if he means well. Exceptionally accident prone, hurting himself on a daily basis. Very rarely understands what's going on around him, he seems to spend all his time confused and lost. Has been seen 'zoning out' on multiple occasions, and if you catch him doing that, a hurricane would blow through and he wouldn't notice. He dislikes unfair fights, and if you insult his friends, your in for it. Very protective. In a nutshell, rather stupid, but caring.
History: Born into a strictly Catholic family where anything but straight choir boys and girls were seen as 'unnatural and wrong', Skellig wasn't exactly given confidence boosts by his parents. Besides that part of his life which he hated, he had your typical history, albeit with quite a few more hospital trips.

Name: Riku Ichishia
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Species: human who controls thunder... yeah... :D
Appearance:

Long almost white hair that drops down to about the middle of his shoulder blades. his hair is naturally silver, which was why he was considered a "demon's child" by his parents, who had black hair. His eyes make him look albino being red and his skin is a very fair ivory but he isn't completely albino white. He has color. -.-... He usually dark pants that are fitted but not skinny, he hates those with a passion, he gets enough room for his junk mail. :p. His shirts are usually one color but all have a golden dragon coiled around the waist. He wears boots, but they aren't exactly bulky like normal male boots.

He wears a small silver necklace that has a red dragon coiled around the front of the chain. It is usually out but he hides it when people are around. He also wears a black squarish earring that hugs the upper part of his ear and a black ring on the lobe on both ears. He has a scar running diagonally across his chest from an incident of his past.

Personality:
Quiet and reserved for the most part because where he grew up, everybody shunned him for having his bright silver hair, which he came to hate. He isn't antisocial though. He enjoys being outside and just listening to the nature scene. He also has a habit of drawing what he likes from nature, which was another reason people shunned him. Men didn't paint delicate drawings of birds and flowers, but he ignored them, or tried. He grew to hate himself for so many reasons that are still unknown to him as to why. He finds that solitary is best for him. He loves to make new friends though. He is smart but he is also wild. He hates being confined to one small space which is why he hated his home town. He loves to let his powers loose even though he still has good control, he loves to just let the lightning fire off.

History: He was born into a very old-fashioned family of men doing the yardwork and women staying indoors to protect their delicate hands. He hated it there, but he also learned to suck is up. He had a hateful father who despised him for his oddly colored hair and the fact that he would never bear an heir to the Ichishia name. He learned to cope with his father, but he was loved by his mother. She loved him no matter what, even if she wouldn't have grandchildren from him. She loved his pale skin and silver hair. She saw them an unique and even had him grow it out. However, she died when Riku was about 10 and since then, he sees no real reason to be happy. Everybody shuns him in his hometown and everyone in his family hates him, except his brother.

Name: Kyin Ichisha
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Species: "Fire dancer" human who controls fire
Appearance:
Kyin has short black hair that spikes up on it's own, but isn't complete standing up. It's just kind of all over the place on his head. He has lightly tanned skin and a scar that runs around his neck from some incident he can't remember and Riku won't share. His eyes are dark amber, but isn't odd since his dad had amber eyes and his mother milky brown. He usually wears some pants that are loose fitting but not cargo. He wears a simple black tank top, which fills all his drawers at home. XD, with a red tiger crouching around the waist. He wears a silver ring on his left hand that is etched on the inside with his mother's name and a small rose, which was her favorite flower. He has silver rings on his lobes and to about the middle of his ears. giving him about 3 rings per ears.

Personality:
very outgoing and happy. He loves to run around adn have fun, but he is also catious at times. He hates being confined and he loves to just be free. He hates people who make fun of his brother for his looks or whatever he does. He is protective of riku even though he is the younger brother. However, Riku protects Kyin when he is about to be harmed or if his father went into a fit of rage about soemthign that day. Kyin hates seeing his brother hurt andit hurts to see the broken boy inside Riku caused by all those years of people just shunning and calling him names, which the list expanded when Riku came out as a homo. Kyin is bi, which wasn't all too bad in his town, but he hated the attention it brought to Riku. He will be your friend is you are nice but he will get protective of friends and expecaillt of his brother. Not as msart as Riku though.
History: Pretty much like Riku but he wasn't hated to shunned. He had a good relationship with his dad until he came of age where he understood his father's hatred of Riku. He loved his mom dearly, but he preferred she pay more attention to Riku in her short years because she seemed to be the only one who actually loved Riku the way he was besides himself.

[[Lololol. Yurp, Skellig's tall. <3

And zomg. Riku and Kyin are so. Freaking. ADORABLE. Be careful with Skellig around Riku at first, though. He's incredibly blunt and a bit of a moron, and is likely to spend the first few minutes five inches away from Riku's face trying to figure out why his eyes are red. |D

Sho. Ty has no clue where she should start or how she should do it or whut. :x D'you wanna do it, and Ty'll just follow suit? |D]]

[[Ho-kay den. 8D]]

Skellig had decided, for no apparent reason whatsoever, that he wanted to go for a walk. His parents were ticked with him again, and he wasn't sure why this time. Probably something to do with his steadily failing grades. It wasn't his fault, though, so far as he was concerned; he just wasn't as smart as some kids. Besides, not everyone had to put up with having unusual powers as well as school work. So, perhaps it was for those reasons he'd chosen to go somewhere quiet to spend his time, which was the forest on the edge of town. He contemplated shifting into a tiger, but decided against it. After all, what if there were other people in the forest? It wouldn't do at all for anyone to see a large white tiger running around.

Still, it didn't mean he couldn't have some fun. Walking along slowly, he stuck his hands into his pockets, and began daydreaming. On more than one occasion he very nearly walked into a tree, but it didn't occur to him to pay more attention to where he was going. After all, he was thinking complex thoughts about kangaroos, tigers, jaguars and pigs. Didn't get much more important than that.

That is to say, until he found himself fallen into a river. Luckily enough it was far donstream, so althugh it was deeper than his waist, as very slow. Clambering out dripping wet, he glared at the water a moment before deciding it would be interesting to follow it back to it's source. That decided, he began walking upstream.

[[Sorry for the epic fail, didn't know if you wanted them to meet up yet or not. x3]]

Skellig was in a daydream once again. For some reason, he seemed to have a lot to think about that day. For that reason, he didn't notice the silver-haired teen upstream, and didn't even realize he was daydreaming again until he tripped over a tree root and fell over, landing on his behind. Shaking his head, he glared at the tree root as if it was through some fault of it's own that he had hurt himself, and stood up again.

Glancing forwards, he saw a strange looking lad, and tilted his head to the side, wondering who the hell he was. Wading through the water and past the middle of it, to the side the boy was stood in- the water reaching up to his chest at some points, as if it made a difference- Skellig stood about a foot away from the lad, wondering who he was. The shifter's hair was already dripping wet, as were his clothes, so the water didn't bother him much as he proceeded to closer inspect the strange boy.

After a moment, he realized the lad's eyes were red, and became intensely fascinated with them. He leaned in closer, looking down at the strange boy's eyes, tilting his own head to the side slightly. After a few long moments, he finally spoke. ''Dude, what's up with them eyes?'' His tone was perfectly laid-back, as if he wasn't examining the eyes of a complete stranger.

[[Hehehe, told you. |D]]

[[Lol, thanks, but he's just a failure at life in general. xD]]

Skellig was awestruck that it was even possible to be born with red eyes. He was about to say something more, when a ribbon fell out of the other lad's hair and into the river. Even as he looked at it, he couldn't help but think how long it was. And such an incredible colour, too. When he apologised and said his name, Skellig smiled, shaking his head. ''Don't worry about it. I know what it's like to have something important.'' Holding his hand out to the other boy, he grinned broadly.

''I'm Skellig. Nice to meet you, Riku.'' He gave a small laugh, nodding to the boy's hair. ''Your hair is so long... Is it naturally that colour? And were you really born with red eyes?'' He looked fascinated, his voice intrigued. His brown eyes glinted with a note of child-like curiosity, and his immature grin remained plastered upon his face.

Skellig shrugged, but followed Riku anyway, sitting down on the bank next to him. He found Riku highly interesting, to say the very least. ''Man, d'you have any idea how cool that is? Besides, I don't think you should ever wear contacts. Why cover up something everyone would wish they had?'' He laughed, shaking his head. Truth be told, he wasn't entirely certain what he was doing in the forest either.

''Haven't the foggiest. I decided to go for a wander and ended up here.'' He replied, sighing softly as he realized he was indeed soaked, but not doing anything about it. ''I didn't intentionally soak myself. I just kinda... zoned out, and fell in the river.'' He looked thoughtful for a moment, looking back to Riku before he could slip into another daydream. ''I do it a lot, actually. What about you? Why're you out here?''