Kael. A male loner because of the malice intentions that curse his persona.
He's calm and seems in tact in social situations. His mind is in utter turmoil with malice intent caused by the evil in the world. He is in touch with the beauty of nature and a natural poet. His greatest fear is to harm an innocent being.
Not having a real place he calls home he has few possessions. Aside from the clothes on his back he has a wallet that contains no identification, just a few bills that have been weathered, a photo of a woman he refuses to give details on and a pedal from a rose that has browned and smells of sweet decay. The wallet itself is a soft Italian leather that has dried and cracked.
Raised in a middle class home, he lost his mother to a blood clot at the age of twelve. Being an only child and his father working late hours as a detective he learned to be independent young. Shortly after his sixteenth birthday his father was shot on duty dying three hours after wards in the hospital. His fathers dying words were; "Don't blame all evil". From that day on he has drifted from town to town trying not to let his intentions to murder evil take over.