A character with a palette of personality and history. This man wishes only for the comfort of his dead wife. He's a good-natured person with mental instability. Enjoys fine art.
A quiet, shy individual. On almost any occasion, will keep to himself. When engaged in socialization, answers most questions in a way of both fleshing out their person to reach out for a connection and at the same time acknowledge what the person wants or may not want. In the majority of their time, they spend time pondering on their past and future, only focusing on the present when with someone else. Indulges in his wide variety of humor when possible, and can enjoy violent endeavors sometimes. Sees beauty in many things, and has a pure enjoyment for almost anything in the world. Actions depend on the current mood. A mental disorder gives out small bursts of insanity at times where actions will vary and rarely ever be remembered. A man with good intentions, though can be pushed. Chronically depressed. Believes in fighting for good, though mood can often bring these beliefs down and chaos sometimes seen as an ultimate savior. Wants to be wanted, sees death as the final end for everything, and is willing to wait for time to bring this about. Very energetic and happy at times as well. Sometimes a child-like curiosity and behavior. Naturally blank, and also sometimes a quite mature and elder behavior. Enjoys art quite a lot.
The main weapon is a unique pole-arm. A black Halberd. 6' in length, 2' from the end is a blade attached at its top and along its side. The bottom is hollow, and thin pieces of metal can be projected from it, by use of a small pressure point on the weapon. Retractable to be 1' in length. Attached to the backside of belt. The small metal projectiles are carried in a case, in a pocket of the jacket.
Also are two blade green Tonfa's. Both retractable and carried on the hips of the belt.
Born on a fall evening, August 18th in a small clinic. The mother went into a coma only a few hours after delivery. The father stayed and requested the brother leave with the newborn to live far away. Surviving in a metropolitan city, home-schooled by his older brother, through his teen years. In that time, no contact with their parents was reached, and he had lost many of the few friends he had known to deaths, most accidental.
His brother was taken into custody for a fight that led to murder, and himself in a hospital for a few deaths, as they had been engaged in a fight by street provokers. Living alone, was soon forced to find means of survival, as his brother was the only with a job. He was noticed for his talent by some older gentleman and was recruited into a small-time family crime organization, as they called, though not necessarily high-class enough to be called so. After a few years found love with a woman he'd encountered and had been seeing for a few years. They were married for only a little over a year and was then killed by a new strain of brain cancer. Though being sick for some time beforehand, thoughts of foul play were bought up. He then entered a more psychotic and depressed state, and enrolled in a chemistry job to work on a cure for this highly rare disease. Eventually drew and designed a tattoo in remembrance of his wife, and that night while working, had a mixture of chemicals crash onto him accidentally, and experienced a NDE from the highly toxic chemicals. Since then has remained more dormant and does most research at home. Also, in his paranoia, has acquired self-defense weapons and taken training to ensure the prime use of them.