Edward Elric===IDENTITY=== Full Name:Edward Elric
Codename:Fullmetal
Nickname(s):Ed
Alias(es):Fullmetal Alchemist, Ed
Age:18
Birth date:1899 December 21st
Classification:Meta-human, Alchemist
Affiliation:Good
===PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION===
Hair Color: He wears his golden-blond hair long - usually tied in a braid that hangs down to his shoulders, but sometimes forgoing the braid for a simpler ponytail. He parts his bangs in the middle so that they frame his face on either side as they fall and, in the center of the parting, he leaves a single strand of hair sticking up like an antenna.
Eye Color: gold colored signifying his Xerxesian ancestry.
Height:4'11
Weight:140 lbs
Other:he has jagged scars across his chest and back.
===POWERS===
Powers:Elemental Constructs: The power to create tools, objects, weapons, animals, golems, armor, and even appendages out of the elements themselves. when Ed was thrown into the The Gate of Truth, he was lost in the white expanse and forcing the truth of alchemical knowledge into the minds of alchemists. He never age there so he work with his arts and accidently use to munch aether causing a space ripple making him be thrown threw countless worlds and ended up in the teen titan universe. the gate of truth gave him knowledge of Elemental Constructs of Nature, so far he mastered Metal,Earth,Electric, and plant which he rarely uses.
Combat Alchemy: As a result of having passed through The Gate and witnessing the Truth, Edward became one of the few alchemists who do not require a drawn Transmutation Circle to perform alchemical transmutations. By merely touching his palms together, he creates an energy circulation with his arms and transmutes by using his own will as a substitute for the necessary runes. This remarkable talent makes his transmutations both instantaneous and incredibly versatile, allowing him to use alchemy to its fullest potential in direct combat.
Weaknesses: his powers are base around his palms, if both of his hands are destroy he cant use his powers. another thing is that he is powerless in the water since he never been in the water before, putting him at a disadvantage.
===PSYCHOLOGICAL PROFILE===
Likes:* Sleeping
* Reading
* Making constructs
* keeping promises
* traveling
*Fighting
* Alchemy
* Friends
* Automail
Dislikes:* those who fail their promise
* failing to protect others
* lying
*hurting the innocence
* evil deeds
*Being weak
Strengths:Has vast knowledge of alchemy and uses allot of logic to solve problems or violence.
Skills:Martial arts expert:Being trained under his teacher edward is skilled in hand to hand combat.
Undying Will: Even when seriously injured he will keep on fighting but it puts a huge strain on his body.
Weapon Expert: since he mostly makes weapons he use allot of fighting with different weapons such as swords,lance,trident. ect.
Equipment:Automail:As a result of his alchemical dismemberment, Edward was fitted with full steel automail prosthetics custom crafted by Winry and Pinako Rockbell. His left leg from just above the knee downward is automail and his automail right arm reaches all the way up to his shoulder; both are designed so that their outer shells resemble modernized plate mail.
Automail is Linked directly to the nervous system, an automail prosthesis does not usually require an external energy source and can be moved at will like a natural appendage, taking electrical pulses from the nerves to power and regulate the various electric motors and pneumatic actuators inside. Automail limbs are generally made with a full steel skeletal frame layered with steel armor-plating to protect the various wires and intricate machinery inside; however, contemporary technological advancements have allowed certain automails to be comprised of other materials such as carbon fiber, fiberglass, chrome, copper-nickel and aluminum alloys, so as to be less cumbersome and more durable than steel in abnormal conditions.
He has a Modified M1910 model, which is cold-climate prosthetic arm for use in combat. Made of a carbon-fiber alloy, the M1910 is lightweight and durable. The fingertips have been sharpened and hardened with the use of diamonds. It is said to be one of the best types in cold-climate automail.
Habits/Quirks:Goes into a tantrum when calls shorty or any other names that have to do with short. he likes to sleep alot and construct things.
Personality:On the surface, Edward displays an immature sort of personality. He is decidedly stubborn and strong-willed, frequently letting his pettiness and vindictiveness get the better of him. he is somewhat selfish and remarkably self-absorbed, generally acting more out of self-interest than any sort of philanthropy as well as taking several opportunities to stroke his own ego or flaunt the governmental power and monetary license of his military position. He is largely hostile towards figures of authority and feels little incentive to follow orders with which he disagrees, earning him the distinction of being a loose cannon of sorts. Edward is also rather quick-tempered, resorting more often to steel-fisted violence than calm negotiation to settle disputes. He has a reputation for being foul-mouthed and is an incurably sarcastic cynic, only too happy to bluntly and harshly relieve others of their comfortable delusions regarding god, reality, or their own self-importance. Edward has also displayed a propensity towards impatience and an inability to sit still for long, which perhaps contributes to his love of travel.
However, for those few people who have made an impact on him, Ed shows his deeper nature to be one of marked selflessness, unflinching loyalty and great compassion. As someone who has had to suffer greatly at such a young age, Edward cannot ignore the true suffering of others and becomes sympathetic upon sensing pain and resolve in people's hearts. Though his solemn advice to such people is often tempered with brusque criticism, it is only because he genuinely wishes to place them on the most direct path forward. As one who has to struggle with a maimed body, he urges those with healthy bodies to use their strong legs to move forward, and as one burdened by the mistakes of his past, he stresses the necessity of people taking responsibility for their own errs. Though he will intervene on behalf of the oppressed if he concludes that a situation has called for it, Ed tends to help only those with the will - but not the means - to help themselves, in which case his recklessness and disdain for authority often has him bending the rules to dole out a Robin Hood-esque justice in accordance with his strong belief in the concept of Equivalent Exchange, earning him notoriety and popularity as a "hero of the people".
Of course, the most noticeable of Edward's dispositional characteristics is his Napoleonic denial of his shortness. Even in moments of relative composure, any and all references to his stature cause him to violently lose control of his emotions and lash out both verbally and physically. Distinctive to these outbursts is Ed's tendency to take even the most casual mention of his height as a gross insult and interpret it exaggeratedly, mistaking words as simple as "small" for phrases as contrived as "so-tiny-that-he-need-not-fear-being-crushed-by-a-boot-because-he-fits-so-easily-between-the-grooves-of-the-sole" and the like. Those unfortunate to utter the word "small" in his presence are fated to suffer one of his vindictive tantrums.
Though Edward proudly professes that he does not believe in gods, his spiritual sensibilities tend more toward the agnostic than the atheistic; in private, though he does not pray, he frequently acknowledges the existence of a god in his speech, if only to justify why it is that his life has been so difficult.
Ed's aesthetic sensibilities are also quite twisted in that he is a great fan of gothic or macabre fixtures and will usually transmute decorations filled with monstrous or demonic imagery and unnecessarily gaudy details, much to the dismay of anyone who receives a gift or service from him. He has also made it known that his trademark red coat is part of this general lack of taste, as it is "a badass color [that] gets the blood going".
===PERSONAL BACKGROUND===
Family:Alphonse Elric (brother)
Trisha Elric (mother, deceased)
Van Hohenheim (father, deceased)
Homunculi (blood kin)
Envy (half brother, deceased)
Place of Origin:Resembool, Amestris
Current City:Jump City
History:Born to Trisha Elric and Van Hohenheim of Resembool in the winter of 1899, Edward's first few years were relatively happy; but after the sudden departure of his father during the lad's formative years, was left with his mother and younger brother Alphonse as his only family. The three Elrics lived in peace in the rural village and the boys began displaying a remarkable talent for alchemy at a young age, much to the joyful astonishment of his mother. However, early in the year 1904, Trisha contracted an illness that had been spreading in the area and died, leaving her two sons orphaned. Even while mourning, mired in grief, Edward vowed to his brother that the two of them would find a way to bring their dear mother back to life with the power of alchemy, so they admitted the taboo.
Years passed with alps hollow body and Edward auto mail arm and leg. they became the dogs of the military and were powerful alchemy. they fought greed,sloth,envy,lust,wrath,pride and finally the leader so called "father". Ed punches a hole through Father's chest, telling him to go back to where he came from. Father is then sucked inside himself, finally meeting his end at the hands of Truth. Later, Edward and a recovered Alphonse return home to Resembool, where they are greeted by a delighted and tearful Winry. Two years later, Edward is shown trying to get used to his new life without alchemy. However, he still decides to study it, as he plans on going West to study alchemy while Al heads on East.
But, Something strange happen. one night when Edward went to sleep....he woke up to see the gates of truth. Stunned for there are only three ways of seeing the gate, and he knows he didn't do either of them. he got sucked into the white expanse and for some reason edward had his auto-mail arm and leg again. Frantic Edward tries to use alchemy but apparently, the gate itself was pure aether causing him to overload and create a space-ail rift which edward falls into. a split second later in our time but eons in his time as he pass threw countless worlds, he finally come to his sense and pressed his palms together then without doing anything he stop. he then fell from the sky and splashed into a pond. he waddled out and was surprise to see all the tall buildings, first he thought he went in time but it didn't felt right, the alchemy in the earth didn't felt right thanks to his training with mio. it felt massive and old, as it haven't been used for eons. he also felt other strange things and figure that this wasn't his world.
Sample RPEdward was walking along the park road reading out of his notepad. "Water, 35 litres. Carbon, 20kg. Ammonia, 4 litres. Lime, 1.5kg. Phosperus, 800g. Salt, 250 g. Niter, 100g. Sulphur, 80g. Fluorine, 7.5g. Iron, 5g. Silicon 3g. And fifteen other elements. Those are the elements to make an average adult human body. You can buy these elemental ingredients at the market with the pocket money of a child. Humans are made so cheaply." he sighed and put the pad away. Even here it was the same, but no one knew about it. he was wondering how he got here, he remember being in the gate and used to much aether, maby aether is god essence and he didn't understand its properties and cause a rift. but it didn't happen last time. he looked at his metal arm Modified M1910 model, he doesn't understand why he got an metal arm and leg back. "Dammit, So this is the truth... behind truths." he sighed in anger as he had no clue on what he just said. "man what is going on" He kicked a empty beer bottle across the dirt road, sad that people here doesn't understand the flow of the universe.