Roy

�Mustang�

Roy Mustang is the very picture of an attractive, sophisticated man in the prime of life. With his dark, piercing eyes and clean-shaven, baby-faced visage, the infamous colonel attracts a great deal of attention from admirers. Roy's dark hair - perhaps in keeping with his persona - is worn casually unkempt, falling over his eyes; in more formal or somber situations, however, he is known to wear it neatly slicked back.

A great fan of classy attire, Mustang is rarely seen out of uniform (and even while in uniform will often don other impressive accouterments, such as a long, black overcoat and white formal-wear gloves), but when dressed in civilian clothes, he appears rather partial to the three-piece suit and black tie (frequently coupled with classic scarves, polished dress shoes and the aforementioned overcoat and gloves). It may be interesting to note that Roy tends toward dark or neutral colors in his dress, such as dark blue, brown and black tempered with minimal white.

After the events of his fight with Lust, Roy carries a faint scar on the back of his right hand in the shape of the Flame Alchemy Transmutation Circle. He also carries a large burn wound on his left side, lower back and abdomen from the same event.

On the surface, Roy seems to be a shallow and self-absorbed man, infamous among many of his colleagues and subordinates alike for the selfish and narcissistic aura he gives off. Easily as arrogant as his young prot�g� Edward, Colonel Mustang is wont to act in an ostentatious manner and appears to act mostly out of self-interest rather than any sort of philanthropy. He comes off to most as a sort of cocky layabout, shirking most of his duties and delegating his paperwork to subordinates while sitting idly at his desk with an amused smile on his face as he procrastinates, but quick to take action when it appears that there is glory and military notoriety to be gained. Roy is expertly manipulative and prone to think several steps ahead of those around him, giving him a remarkable talent for making subordinates act exactly as he wishes despite appearing not to have had a hand in their decisions - all traits which make the fact that he has managed to attain the lofty rank of colonel at such a young age a matter of public gossip.

Roy also has the reputation of being an incorrigible womanizer, and it's said he spends much of his time cavorting about town with various women and wooing several of the servicewomen with his abundant charm, good looks and charisma. This adds another facet to his unpopularity among the enlisted men, many of whom have had their sweethearts and crushes romanced away from them by his hand.

However, while these traits do have a place in his real personality, much of his outward persona can perhaps be considered an intentional fa�ade perfectly designed to cause those unfamiliar with him to underestimate his remarkable intelligence and ability. Mustang is an exceptional tactician, well-versed in various strains of combat theory and particularly talented in the realms of surreptitious information-gathering, covert operations and enemy ensnarement.

At the core, he is a remarkably devoted commander whose primary focus and personal duty is to his friends and subordinates. Though he hides it well behind a veil of cynicism and self-importance, Roy Mustang is a man who cares deeply about the people who trust and support him and goes to great lengths to ensure their safety and well-being, even at the risk of his own. As a man with considerable power, Mustang considers himself a protector to those without and acts accordingly, earning the staunch loyalty of his most trusted compatriots.

Unfortunately, his self-imposed position as protector has caused him to display a penchant toward stubbornness in regards to his pride on the field and a fiery temper, both of which have been shown to cloud his judgment in certain situations.

LEGAL NAME: Roy Calvin Mustang
ALIAS: Flame Alchemist, Hero of Ishval
NICKNAMES: Roy Boy [Christine only], Chief [Havoc]
GENDER: Male
SPECIES: Human
DATE OF BIRTH: October 10th, 1885
YEARS OF AGE: 29-30
PLACE OF BIRTH: South City, Amestris
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Central City, Amestris
PARENTS: Jackson Mustang (father|deceased) & Ruth Mustang (mother|deceased)
SIBLING(S): None
CHILDREN: None
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Straight
RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single
OCCUPATION(S): State Alchemist
EDUCATION: Army education
HAIR|EYE COLOR: Black|Blue
HEIGHT|WEIGHT: 6 feet, 2 inches (6'2")|170 pounds
BODY BUILD: Athletic, slim
TATTOOS|PIERCINGS: None|None
SMOKE|DRINK|DRUGS: No|Yes|No
LANGUAGES: English, Ishvalan
ETHNICITY: White/Caucasian
ALLERGIES: Bullsh*t, rejection
HERITAGE: Amestrian, Xingese
FEARS: Watching the military fall apart again, losing subordinates
LIKES: Alchemy, sparring, girls
DISLIKES: People who use Alchemy for nefarious purposes
ASTROLOGICAL SIGN: Libra

TITLE: Flame Alchemist
RANK: Lieutenant Colonel [Formerly], General [Currently]
AFFILIATION: Amestrian State Military
ABILITIES: Flame alchemy
WEAPON: Ignition gloves
GOAL: To become F�hrer, turn Amestris into a democracy

ALCHEMY: Mustang uses gloves that will create a spark when he snaps his fingers. Since the transmutation circle required is on the gloves he wears, he can perform the transmutation without drawing out the array. He can also manipulate the flames, controlling them with direction. He is ambidextrous, and with both hands, he can create an even bigger flame.