Human Form - Appears to be in his mid to late 20's

Exact Age - Unknown

Male

Phoenix

Dark red

fiery orange

Lightly tanned

Lean muscular build

An extremely flirty male
Inceron will hit on any female he comes across he deems worth his attention (which means all females, no matter species, etc.)

Bounty Hunter

greatsword when in human form
claws, beak, and flames when in his true form

Name: Inceron

Age: Appears to be in his mid to later 20's
His exact age is Unknown

Gender: Male

Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Species: Phoenix

Personality: Smart-ass, doesn't really take things seriously, cocky, around females he can get pretty horny

Bio/History:

Other Info: Often seen hanging out with Elemental Lord of Fire; Lord Inferno

Able to shift to a human form

As your typical phoenix, he has complete control of fire

Immortal; can be reborn from his ashes, so in a constant cycle of life and death

Like most phoenix, he possesses healing tears. However he must willingly shed his tears. If he forces the tears, they are completely useless

"Aw, d'aw pwetty bird is," he started when a rather large, blunt object came soaring in, hitting Inceron right on the head. The phoenix did a strange spin on his perch, falling off. He landed on the ground with a thud, laying there, twitching.
"Growing...dark..." then he was out.

A screech sounded, followed by a flaming comet. It suddenly landed nearby, revealing another male. He looked the woman up and down before grinning, then giving her a wink.
"Damn, pretty bird. No wonder Lord Inferno is not acting like himself, heh. And I thought it was because of...I shall keep that to myself...heheh."

Inceron, on the other, was also caught off guard. The phoenix, human form, couldn't help but let her do it. Besides, it wasn't every day some stranger would grab him and kiss him.
Either way, when she started to walk off, Inceron's more bird-like nature had sadly set in. He gave a wolf whistle. If in phoenix form, his crest would most likely be all the way erect and more than likely he'd be bobbing his head.
For now though, we'll just say he swooned, falling over and passing out. As where the Fire Lord simply glared down at Inceron, as if looking about ready to smash his head into the ground.

A flaming object came rocketing downwards. It crashed nearby, leaving a smoking crater. The rain hissed as it hit the heated crater. The male blinked slowly. This was nothing new...at least for him.
A harsh cough sounded, another suddenly stumbling out of the crater. The second male dusted himself off, body smoking. He looked up, seeing the other.
He gave a grin, "Oh, funny seeing you here Orochi. What with all this damn RAIN!!! You know I friggen hate water."
Orochi was silent for several moments, before speaking in his low, calm voice, "If you want water, you should find CanKeri."
"HELL NO," the fiery male exclaimed.
Orochi rolled his eyes, "Must you yell? Attract all the attention you can get...though it won't be a problem with those clothes you are wearing Inceron."
"Whatever," Inceron snorted softly. Once again, he was grinning despite the rain, "Though, I bet I'll find my bearer before you."
"This is not a race. It is better to have patience and wait for..."
"You're on!"
Then without any warning, Inceron took off running through the fog. The rain sizzled as it hit his clothes and skin. His form radiated with extreme heat.

He whipped into a building...and it just so happened to be the library. Inceron slammed the door behind him, turning around to see people staring at him.
Of course, Inceron didn't think anything of it. But then who wouldn't stare, some weirdo suddenly running into a supposedly 'quiet' place...soaking wet and steaming.
"Do not, go out there! Whoo," Inceron yelled.
He swung his arm around, causing a shower of droplets. Everybody was too shocked to really know how to react.

Inceron shook himself off much like a dog. It was only then he noticed everybody was looking at him. He blinked a bit.
"What? Haven't you ever seen a man soaking wet before? Sheesh, so rude..."
He muttered under his breath. At the moment, the male was more concerned about being wet. So concerned, to where he didn't notice the main librarian walk up to him.
"Sir, this is a quiet place. If you would like to be loud, please do it outside."
The fiery male whipped around. He looked about ready to snap, when he noticed the librarian just so happened to be a female. Now then, being the last of his kind, and being asleep for nearly over 10,000 years, he was bound to be a bit horny.
"Well now, pretty bird," Inceron grinned at her.
The woman gave him a confused look, "E-excuse me?"
The phoenix seemingly cooed, "Pretty bird...you know, you and I could go somewhere else to be loud."
He winked at her, continuing to seemingly coo under his breath much like a bird. Yea, only downside was when he became this way, his inner bird tended to show itself more.
Though, he didn't really realize that while the librarian remained standing dumbfounded, the assistant was currently phoning for the police.

Inceron was not getting the hint at all. The phoenix gave a soft wolf whistle, bobbing his head a bit. Ah if only he were in his true form, it would look more natural, not to mention more flattering. But as human, he simply looked like an idiot.
He was about to make another 'smooth' comment to the librarian when the girl came onto the scene. Inceron was going to say something...when instead she mentioned him about him being a 'baby' once....bad mistake.
"OI! GIRLY! I TAKE OFFENSE AT THAT!"
The air around him seemed to heat up, making it hotter as his agitation showed, "I was not a baby I will let you know. I was a fluffy chick for your information. Hatched in a volcano...though now that I think back, I think I might've fallen out of the nest once...BUT THAT'S NOT THE POINT!"
People were just becoming scared by his rantings...when in truth they were true. Yet no one would know, seeing as phoenixes were supposedly 'mythical creatures' that did not exist.

He was madder than a wet hen...well, he was still somewhat wet anyways. Inceron snapped irritably at the girl, "I don't care, does it look like I care?"
The fiery male suddenly leaped nearly 50ft...exaggeration...up into the air hearing the word 'phoenix'. Fuego looked around wildly, his eyes glowing like embers. As his hair fell over his eyes, he huffed, getting it out of his line of vision.
Inceron finally managed to get who yelled what he was in sight. He shot him a glare. The phoenix blinked a bit, trying to take all of this in, Dafaq was this weirdo talking about?
He opened his mouth to say something...then saw weirdo man pull out two objects. Now, he had no idea what these things were, so of course...
"OOOOO, WHAT'S THAT?!"
Then with unmatched speed, he snatched the pistol out of the other's hand, then leaping back, started to mess with it. He held it in different positions, not really understanding why everyone was ducking when he pointed it their way.
"Um...why is everyone so afraid? It's just a weird..dagger...thingy..."
Then wouldn't you know it, he pointed the muzzle of the pistol at his own foot...pulling the trigger.
The bang echoed all around. Now, any normal person would be doing something after shooting themselves...but not Inceron. Instead, he just stared where there was a new hole in his boot, red blood sizzling upwards as if it were burning hot.
It was silent for several more moments, before finally... "....OW..."