Age: 16
Weight: 54 kg
Height: 1,60 m
Gender: Male
Personality: Sometimes cold-hearted, aggressive, observative, only friendly to people he likes, weird, moody,shy & sometimes funny.
Attributes: Due to his multi colored eyes (see pic), he is able to see better and farther than other people. Also, visual and important key points are seen as glowing. i.e.: He would see arrows telling him where to go when lost as, well, white glowing arrows.
Weaknesses: He has an alter-ego (revealed later on), and if someone is able to get the alter-ego out, then they can make the better of Lynx. Also, he doesn't know which emotions are which, nor what they are (He easily gets them mixed up).
Crush: None, yet
Companions: None, yet
Image: Yes, the left eye is blue, the right eye is white. Has whitish-grayish hair that goes down to his shoulders. With three strange marks on his left cheek. He also wears a ring around his neck that on the inside says: Lynx. There really isn't any need to explain what else is shown below. But if there are any questions, feel free to ask.
(When he starts to shift to his alter-ego, the marks on his left check start to glow blue)
Character's Journal:
Day 1:
As I opened my eyes, I saw nothing but darkness. About a minute later, my eyes adjusted and I was able to see even the finest detail. Looking back in my memory, not even remembering who I am. Digging even deeper, I only saw a few images of blood inside a house, with a man and a wife. The wife the looked at me and said, "[inaudible]...go...escape". As soon as she finished her sentence, she collapsed to the floor, with a slash driven down her back and blood pouring out of it. I then looked to the side and saw the the man was on the floor, with the same slash driven down his back. I then stopped trying to remember, It was too much blood for me, I almost puked.
Trying to standup is where I found the greatest vein of pain, my head started pounding as if someone were pounding a hammer into it. With each strike, I feel slightly more towards the ground. "It seems as if I'll never get up", I said to myself. As soon as I said that, I heard footsteps start pacing themselves towards me. I squinted my eyes, trying to make out the shadow beside the wall, then as the footsteps grew nearer, I saw a little mouse scurrying towards me. "You must be the one making all that noise little fella...", I said as if he could understand me. The mouse then quickened its pace, but it only scurried past me. I only shrugged my shoulders towards the escaping mouse, "At least you know who you are...".[quote][/quote]