I had enough of that Microsoft Word tab open already, so I decided to transfer my stuff here.
Name : Axon Grey.
Age : 27.
Gender : Male.
Appearance : About 5'9, acceptable weight with medium build, tan skin, a dark brown hair cut with streaks of varying shades of blue that kinda slopes upward ( uh, google search... Artemis Fowl? ) . He wears black jeans and a large trenchcoat with colors varying in different shades of grey. He also wears a very noticeable fedora, which has the calm color combination of blackish - white. Strangely enough, he always insists on having a few pockets for his trenchcoat to carry his stuff, even though he has a messenger bag to slot stuff inside.
Occupation : High ranking military officer.
History : Raised in Aberone, he used to work as a delivery boy, and though through his teenage years he received a semi - proper military training by being sent nearly countless times to military schools by his parents. His parents seemed like nice people, But were never quite fond of him for reasons he could never quite grasp. At one point of his teenage years, he was admitted into the military. With his wits and charisma, he quickly advanced through the ranks and became a high ranking officer. In his later years with the military, the Plague struck. His whole unit died, except for him. From then on, he knew he was immune. A few months later, a broadcast was sent to him, telling him to pack up and leave Aberone for good, and set straight for New Eden for a glimmering chance of survival.