After graduating from law school Percival set up a civil law firm in Australia where he would work on normal cases for some years until he started to dipped his feet in paranormal cases and activity. Networking with contacts through his friends internationally and through people and persons of interest to form an organisation dedicated to the handling of paranormal persons in terms of law and security. Bryan lives in a decent apartment situated close to nearby law enforcement, emergency services and commercial district with residents in abundance both in the complex and surrounding area. His apartment is furnished with cozy fittings that would fit a tropical lodge, a decently sized kitchenette and a small pantry. The bedroom having a queen sized bed decked with shelves of books, mainly about law with bits of fiction here and there, a desktop and gamer pc, a bathroom with a curtained shower and an undermount sink same as the kitchenette. A guest room fitted similarly like his room only without a pc. Rents are paid early to avoid late payments and in the living room stands a sliding door leading to the balcony, decked with a cozy armchair, an umbrella stand and a BBQ stove. This apartment is where he allocates his most important works and anything that's too heavy to be done back at the firm
Bryan was a former MMA fighter and cook at his uncles restaurant before he became a lawyer. He used some of his money to pay for college and moved to Australia to further his studies until he graduated, from then on he slowly started earning money from his firm. Besides daily necessities he uses some of the money to play some games, a few fictions to read and make some culinary dishes from time to time as a reward while he invest in the upstart towards his organisation in collaboration with friends and contacts. But he doesn't spend too much for leisure, just exercises and the occasional gym workout but that's it.
Percival plans on creating a organisation akin to a private security and law firm to handle in legal matters concerning the paranormal like him. He has experienced the volatility of a unrestrained paranormal and he seeks to create an efficient and functional network of security for both sides. Filtering out which paranormals and normals need to be treated like people or hazards or both depending on the shade of colours. He has gone to make contacts both national and international to make things work, to try and find supporters, investors, funds, staff, and rabbit hole of necessities to try to even kickstart the organisation and keep it moving. Percival gave his life to bring the remnants of it for his organisation and he will not stop until he's dead, he will not stop until it makes an impact, not until his work cascades the tides of rot and competition.
When he was 15 , Percival family paid his cousin's family a visit somewhere in Texas. It was a couple of weeks into the visit when news out broke during an outing about a fire at his uncle's workplace. He and the rest of the family rush to the building, it burned bright as a new years bonfire. While his family were in talks with emergency services Percival rushed into the building, breaking walls, rubble, floors, trying to find his uncles last known whereabouts. He reached into the underground floors and their he found a man on fire standing amidst burnt corpses and in front of him a crowd of men in military hazard gear wielding machine guns, raining down lead on the burning man in a desperate plea for survival. Percival rushed in with a emptied gun in his hand and bashed the burning man's head forcing him on his knees. The burning figure looked into Percival's eyes with wrath. Percival didn't stop he bashed the burning man again and again until a sudden shot of explosion blasted him, crashing him through the containers, straight into the wall cracking it. He fall and layed prone, burning, he looked up and saw the burning man erected a wall of fire as he did before, fending off the hailstorm of bullets while in his other hand a dwarf star was forming. Percival got onto his feet , rushed forward barely dodging as the dwarf star was fired scorching his left side, but at that moment the burning man's shield falter and he was struck by the lead storm. Quickly he refocused on his barrier, keeping his eyes on Percival. Then a sound reverberated, like the sound of an engine roar. In the blink of an eye a torrent of fire rose beneath the burning man's feet, propelling him towards Percival. The man grabbed Percival by the throat, drowning him in a bonfire made from his own head, as they flew the burning man crashes Percival's head into the ceiling. The man then dived towards the soldiers using Percival as a shield, taking the front of the barrage then proceeds to crash him onto the ground where the soldiers cleared for safety causing it to cave in . The burning man rose above his adversaries body, erecting a spherical wall of fire around them. Crouching down he pummeled Percival's head over and over with each thunderous hit . The soldiers in futile effort shoot the barrier to rescue their saviour. As the burning man prepares a wide haymaker a thumb plunged itself into his eye and ruptures it in its socket, shocked he unleashed the haymaker but was caught in a grapple by Percival's legs. Pinned down the barrier disperses and all the soldiers have a clear line of fire on the burning man's head. Volleys of bullets erupted as Percival pins his enemy down all the while breaking his arm and legs in the process. An eternity passes by, the burning man's head was caved in from the bullet storm. Percival layed on the ground, eagle spread, exasperated, in a dazed. A soldier walked up to Percival , removed his gas mask and there was the face of his uncle horrified and in dread. That was the last thing Percival saw before he woke up in the hospital. His uncle paid for a private hospital, giving the staff hush money to keep Percival's peculiarity a secret. That fight had left Percival bedridden for years and weakened. From then on Percival swore he will find and prune the most volatile, the most treacherous of his kind even if it means costing him his life.
Hans Bryan; uncle
Hans had teached Percival the culinary arts and matters of discipline. Instilling his fiery passion for food into the heart of the boy, molding him into a fine chef even letting him work in his restaurant. Hans had taught Bryan on what it means to persevere and a sense of integrity when it comes to a workplace. Enabling Percival to be a stern man upon adulthood.
Connie Duke; uncle
The man who saved his life after the fight and helped to keep his powers a secret. More of a older brother than uncle, Connie was a shoulder to lean on during hard times and a Wise elder to Percival. He was Percival's rock during rehabilitation and later a coach when he entered MMA. Then an informant and investor when Percival began his endeavour.
Patrick Bryan; Father
Percival's father is a doctor, had little time with his children but when he did, he would make the most of it. Taking them out on lunch, for movies, camping , sports, games. Anything he could think of to spend what little time and energy he could spare for his family. Indirectly teaching Percival to value the small times with family and to make time and energy for it while.