Appearance:<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i103.photobucket.com/albums/m137/doodad64/RP%20Character%20Pictures/Dark9_zps30fe3d45.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/>Name: Altair (Al) Ignatius (Called 'Iggy' by some)<br/>Age: 22<br/>Race: Avian<br/>Power(s):<br/>- Flight<br/>- Elemental Magic<br/>- Invisibility<br/>- Healing<br/><br/>Personality:<br/>- Kind<br/>- Caring<br/>- Loyal<br/>- Lawful Good<br/>- Likes structure and order<br/>- Follows procedure and protocol<br/>- Has a high moral sense<br/><br/>Height:6'3"<br/>Weight: 240 lbs<br/><br/>Extra Information:<br/><br/>Altair lives in a rather well off condo, complete with the modern amenities offered in this new age. He drives a fast, top of the line car, and is a model citizen, never have broken a law in his life. He lives alone with a single, orange haired cat he has named Zoei, and goes out of his way to help his community.<br/><br/>At work, he is a by-the-book type of agent, having worked with the FBI for six years now. He's not what some would call 'stuck up' or 'a goody goody', it's just that he rarely, if ever, even bent a rule, let alone break one. Protocol and procedure are his bible and his superiors have categorized him as one of the best. He is humble about it, but others sometimes resent him for being a favorite of the higher ups.<br/><br/>---------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>This was going to be a rough day.<br/><br/>It was a dreaded phone call that woke his sleeping desk phone early in the morning. Al let it ring twice before answering, despite the Director's extension on the screen. Premonition has never been one of his powers, but it felt like it this time. He was to be paired up with another non-human, one they were having issues with. He was assured it was not a punishment on his part by any means and hoped that he would welcome the opportunity to help another agent in need of discipline, but that's not what it felt like.<br/><br/>He went over her file. She was young, had a troubling past and a history of mental issues like a sort of split personality. At least there were only two and the severity of it was rather mild. Al tried to look on the bright side of things most of the time and this was his habit surfacing.<br/><br/>Al now strode down the hallways towards the interrogation room where they were to meet. He arrived early as he normally does and waited for a few minutes before getting an idea. He wanted to know what kind of person his new partner was so he chose to observe at first, standing in the corner and using his magic to make himself invisible.<br/><br/>She entered the room, a short, Neko girl fuming and nothing short of ready to explode. She paced back and forth in the room, clearly waiting for him but he stood and observed. Her file said she had two distinct personalities, one passive and one aggressive. Clearly this was the aggressive one, or at least he hoped it was.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">She scoffed and passed back and forth. "Wonder who the hell they are going to stick me with? Pffft...hurry it up already. Dumbass slow ass popo." She muttered to herself in an angry voice. Right ear twitching rapidly with her agitation.</span><br/><br/>Al waited until she turned to pace away from him and he turned off his magic, becoming visible again.<br/><br/>"We're not the Police." he said, "This is the FBI, remember. I am your new partner. I'm Altair Ignatius. There's no need to be so angry, Miss Mycroft." Speaking while her back was turned may not have been the best idea as even her file clearly stated she was unpredictable especially when startled, but Al felt it was something he needed to see for himself.