Name: Dr. Vonsuer Galen Vorshmer
Gender: Male
Age: No longer relevant, stopped living as a Vershultian at the age of 36
Appearance: Pale, and rather emaciated but shockingly wiry, though most of his strength comes from his cybernetics
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Nationality: Vershult http://www.nationstates.net/nation=vershult *The link leads to the state created by me which this character is based from, in short it is a alternate Germany*
Occupation: Former General (head counclemember) of Vershult,  Chief scientist of Biological and chemical weapons for Vershult and her destroyer 

Background: (Much of it is left vague and partly confusing on purpose as the rest is to be told throughout the RP particularly the history of his people also note that this spans years rather than happening all at once)
 When one has enough stomach to approach the thing that calls itself a doctor and ask “Where are you from?” he answers "Darkness." when asked “What’s your story?”  said individual is left with “You can only imagine the hell I live.” when people scream "What are you!?" he answers with utter resentment "A Graveyard." To the doctor every scar, wound and slight he is dealt is just another layer of tissue to help cover the stain of his past and a form of revenge for his victims and his people. His planet has long since vanished,only Vortshmer and a few surviving invaders know what his home was like before its destruction, but one thing is well known by both parties  how its end was orchestrated.
Before he was a doctor, Vonsuer was a warrior, a general and a leader for his people and had faced the occupiers with a unbelievable tenacity and zeal until the day  the invaders had denied him a proper death in battle and took him as a prisoner. Without him the invaders thought the crows (Vershultians) would quickly fall but this only made them fight more aggressively. To break the bloody war of attrition and recoup their loses, the invaders instigated a ceasefire by stating they would conscript Vonsuer into their ranks and agreed to leave Vershultian regions alone while occupying the rest of the planet  he told the invaders he would help them only if he could learn the invaders ways of space travel and utilize his skills to exterminate the rest  of the resisting planets inhabitants, the occupiers agreed that this would be the perfect initiation and began to land most of their invasion force onto the planets surface and began creating many factories and laboratories to manufacture the chemical weapons of Vonsuers design. Vortshmer came to the grim realization that even if the invaders were driven from his land, the rest of the planet had been ravaged by the invaders and much of the planet had been occupied and its other inhabitants subjugated, his  people were doomed  to a long, painful and insidious death sentence. His last act as a General for his people was giving the order to  raid and destroy any existing and occupied laboratories  to release his work into the air, the water and into the land that the Vershultians had revered so sacred, he had ordered his men and people to effectively commit mass suicide of the planet so it would never fall into the hands of invaders giving his people a mercy killing and insuring their legacy would never be corrupted by any other being. The doctor was ready to accept his fate when his subjugaters scrambled to escape, Vortshmer may have been the  perpetrator of this crime but if his enemy were to live they would forever stand as the destroyers of his people a testament that they had all died in vain and bring  more strife to other worlds, and so it was with a heavy,bitter heart Vortshmer delayed his suicide and escaped to a nearby planet. Were he broods, festers and rots for his sins awaiting for a chance to payback the destroyers of his home and lineage.

Theme Song: [hider=Nowhere:Before the Dawn]  [url]https://youtu.be/7XXQQ4eN1Qk?list=PLtmD55rUPec7jn_LMV1ND_LxyDOshzgUw[/url] [/hider]
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Other: 
Quote: "My people had a great and deep reverence for a carrion bird,the plural demonym for my people was even "Crows" our flag had soared with them and would herald our victories while signifying the doom of our foes. These birds had visited beyond the darkness and had been touched by the light we never could see, they blocked out this light when we flocked to battle,  when the enemy looked upon the light that the Vershultian people emanated they could not bare its glare and when they tried to see through the dark forest desperate to glimpse the light of day? The Ravens would already flock with the crows denying the enemy any hope of glimpsing the light of day again. These birds would consume our dead for we never buried them, we lived our entire lives in darkness so why would we treat our dead to a afterlife of darkness? We let the Ravens feast for we knew our dead would soar among those before them and prevent the living from disturbing the dead, they would see a world we, the living were not meant to see. I am the only graveyard Vershult has ever created and the Crows never flock here.