Age: 29
Gender: Male
Height: 6'4"
Weight: About 175
Other: Virchow has a series of tattoos down his back depicting his favorite quote, βReligions die when they are proved to be true. Science is the record of dead religions.β
Appearance: It's rare to see Virchow without some of his black heavy gear on. He wears a thick coat with a hood to keep any dissolvable liquids from toughing his skin, a pair of boots that are acid resistant, gloves that double as burners and a gas mask to keep toxic fumes away from him. More often than not you can find Virchow sleeping with his gas mask on. But under all his heavy protective gear, Virchow is a lean and pale looming figure. His wash of coppery brown hair falls to his lower back; set in a loose pony tail. Despite being lean he had an undertone of muscles. How else is he to move all his experiments around? Vichow's hawk like eyes always seem to follow you around the room, peering at you with green curiosity. Though his predator gaze is soften by the laid back smile donning his face all the time.