Real Name: Horvus Redlake

General Personality: Horvus is still a child at heart. Wise-cracking and irreverent, his ability of charisma is exceptional, but his memory often has gaps in time. He enjoys being a bother to all social norms since he finds no fun being "an old and dull husk of a man". This thrill-seeking nature has often seen him in the thick of danger. Nothing is too dangerous; this world is the playground and it's all worth trying. Summarized simply: A 10 year old boy stuck in the body of a 55 year old man.

Appearance (Pictures Are Acceptable): A nest of peppered unkempt hair sits haphazardly on top of a grim, gaunt face. A pale face with beady eyes sit just under a shelf of bushy eyebrows. A faded scar runs from the middle left of the forehead down to the eyebrow. Right under Horvus' sharp nose lies a white mustache that runs into a long messy goatee. 
Horvus is somewhere around 6'3" to around 6'5", slightly hunched (a poor side effect of an especially grueling job when he was a small chap). Horvus is rather thin and somber looking. Normally Horvus is dressed in blacks and earthy tones.

Mask and Code Name: 
"Gleaming Chariot" (A face with an old roman helmet)

What Object is your Key: A miniature black umbrella on which a date is etched in some obscure calendar system. The handle of the umbrella has the shape and functionality of the key, and is made of steel.