Wu loves benders. He loves everything about them. Sure, he's a non-bender, and he's supposed to be suspicious of benders and everything they represent, but he can't help himself. They're just so cool. They can bend elements like it's no one's business, and so many of them are just trying to do good in the world! Wu has been enamored with them ever since he was a kid, enshrouded in the riches of his family, old money built on the non-bender world.
He was supposed to follow in his father's footsteps and work for the family company, Hou-Ting Inc, but he was never very interested in business. So, with the family credit account and his expensive camera, Wu managed to get a job with the paper under a pseudonym: Wu Ting (not the most imaginative name, but, hey, who would think that the son of the most prolific anti-bending family would want to photograph benders for a living?).
He works his days at the paper, and spends his nights on the town, eating at the best restaurants and rubbing elbows with the rich and famous of Republic City, but all he wants to do is meet a bender, a real bender. Maybe even one of the heroes who he photographs for a living.
Wu - the intrepid photographer
He was supposed to follow in his father's footsteps and work for the family company, Hou-Ting Inc, but he was never very interested in business. So, with the family credit account and his expensive camera, Wu managed to get a job with the paper under a pseudonym: Wu Ting (not the most imaginative name, but, hey, who would think that the son of the most prolific anti-bending family would want to photograph benders for a living?).
He works his days at the paper, and spends his nights on the town, eating at the best restaurants and rubbing elbows with the rich and famous of Republic City, but all he wants to do is meet a bender, a real bender. Maybe even one of the heroes who he photographs for a living.