[color=blue]I live outside of time, outside of space, outside of mind. Your laws, your rules, they don't apply to me. What I do is impossible. [b]I[/b] am impossible. and that's exactly how it should be. [/color]
Hell bent on getting back to his old life.
Three modified pistols, a very odd shotgun, an endless spool of cheese wire, eighteen throwing knives, a combat knife, white hot throwing needles, a sword, a pit that leads straight to hell that is mobile, and anything else he may find in the environment that he is currently in.
He loved Angel Littlewood before she came into the bar one day saying that she had been engaged the whole time. She showed him her twins. He tried to keep her from knowing as he went into the back alley way and tried to kill himself. When she tried to stop him, he slit his own throat...
Everything has changed now, though. He loves Angel again, the Insanity has been slain, and his skin is returning to its old pigment.
He came upon two of the A.I. units, Omicron and Omega. They both live within his head, causing him to often question himself to make decisions. Hardly anything gets done in this way, though...