Pilot has no physical oddities to speak of. He is of an average height and of average weight, the exact numbers he couldn't care less about. Among the other things that isn't worth much more then three minuets a day are his hair, skin, clothing, and muscular toning. The result of all this neglect is oily black hair, dry pale skin, run-of-the-mill thrift shop clothing, and a lanky body. Of all Pilot's possessions kept on his body that occupies more then three minuets of his day are his beloved headphones. Kept on his head at all times, even when he's sleeping, the model is of his own make, often spending his free time tweaking its insides but almost never changing its outer appearance.
If you were pass him one day on the streets, you would think nothing more of them then a 22 year old man that spends to much time with his technology.
As part of the Cruzzolas, Pilot has been careful to (not) uphold it's rules and has (not) been able to pass the physical examination for a streak of six years. The greatest of his physical abilities is his speed and overall blandness. Blandness cannot be stressed enough. Bland. So blandly boring that, if you were to put him next to a canvas of drying white paint, the canvas would be more interesting. This is of great advantage to Pilot, considering that his role is not at the front lines, but throughout the crowds. Combining his talents at bland, and speed, Pilot is never seen but heard.
Despite the forgettable blandness of his appearance, there is more to this man that meets the eye. He does everything that is viewed in the public eye with the mindset that he must be bland. How this has not been able to overflow and overrun the rest of his personality is a mystery. He has no intention of living a bland, ordinary life however. Pilot has been a long time member of the Cruzzolas, something that does absolute wonders to one's mental health. He is paranoid beyond belief, thinking that, whenever without his head phones, he must calculate two to the x power in his mind in a non-stop loop in order to prevent others reading his mind.
Setting those rather modest things aside, Pilot has an ability that has been a diamond to the Cruzzolas's cause. Not only is his mind usually too fast and too messy to follow, he is able to 'whisper' any discernible nonsense into another's ear from seeing distance, giving the illusion that there is a second voice in said victim's head. This effect is detrimental to victim's mental health after a prolonged amount of time and with Pilot's bland looks, no on would suspect him of such supernatural abilities. He also has the patience only rivaled by Edger Allen Poe's narrative of the Tell-Tale Heart. All of this combined, Pilot has effectively sent people against the Cruzzolas to various asylums as well as driven politics in the direction that the Cruzzolas want.
With such ability, Pilot knows all to well that he could easily work his way up the Cruzzolas rankings but chooses not to. Beyond his paranoid, tactical, bland, nonsensical line of thinking, Pilot is a pretty decent man. Unlike man of his colleagues, he does not find joy in inflicting physical pain.
Headphones....yup, that's really it.
Nothing noteworthy really. Oh, besides becoming a major member of the Cruzzolas at age 18, but that's not very interesting.
