A silent, mumbling, tinkerer who has a rather creepy obsession with technology. Yes, he's a nerd, go ahead! Say it! Ian comes across as rather awkward, although he, himself says there is no such thing. Hmm, he doesn't shy from conversations, even if he is busy minding his own work and hobbies. Nor does he hold any grudge against this whole DNA altering thing. Hey, he was provided with quite a useful ability. But that aside, Ian is, indeed, rather weird. His manner of speech, movement, and even his mind. Probably most unique. He likes riddles, and thus includes them in his sentences. Games of chance are a great way for him to pass time as well, and even better if someone wishes to play with him.

“I am silent, yet loud. I am a thinker, who provides amusement for young and old. And yet, it doesn't provide me with any kind of gold.”

Likes: “Oh my, I like many things. Mainly games of course! Tricking beings is such good fun, and even better when they try to outsmart you.”
Dislikes: “What? Dislike? Me? Oh, no no no! Things go bad when I dislike things. Beings disappear, brains go numb. And when you know it, we're all stranded somewhere without any clothes on. Eh, I do, however, hate beings who don't understand sarcasm. Such hollow, empty lives these beings must life...”

[Combat Chart]:
Unique Ability: “Why, I was gifted with the unique ability to analyse substances. I am able to gain information about what objects are made of, as well as absorb data that is stored within a hard-drive, or any other storage device. My ability is not limited to objects though, fellow beings are subject to my ability as well. Though, I need permission from the being I am analysing, in order to access their mind. Like a key to a storage house, I believe...”

Basic Skills: Hacking, and general thievery. “I am a master thief, so to speak. I can pick locks, hack devices, and pick pockets without being noticed.”
Weakness: One life, one chance. Permission in order to access another creatures data. “Weakness you say? I have no clue. Perhaps something along the lines of having one life? But that is a given. Perhaps you meant what can nullify my ability? Well, aside from needing permission to enter a beings mind... I do not know of any other weaknesses.”

[History]:
Very young, was he taken from his loving family. Seven, or maybe eight years old? It is all so vague. Ian was taken away by the military, a perfect match for a specific experiment or something. But, was it something he would enjoy? The boy didn't know, but the military did. He was great of mind, and thus, was most likely able to handle a rather unique gift. Years passed as Ian endured torturing tests, cruel training sessions, and harsh teachings. The camp was now his life, and even if he wished to return to his old, free self, Ian has yet to figure out which data is his, and which is from another being.

“I have been with the Military for so long... I hardly remember anything of my past life, which I know wasn't at all long.”

Memories: He recalls having a sister, one who might still be alive. Yet, he is not sure if the memory is his. “I have many memories, data is stored within my brain of course! As for anything from the experiments, or my past life... No. I do however, recall having sister. But that to, could be a memory from someone else.”