Name: Robin smith aka. Crow
Age: 32
Wife: Evelyn Smith(deceased)
Children:Jack and Alice Smith(deceased)
Hair color: Black
Hair type: Curly and unkempt
Hair length: Stands up pretty high
Height: 6 foot 4 inches
Weight:180
Body build:medium
Species human
Tattoos: None
Piercings:None
Personality: Where there was once Robin now there is Crow. Crow only trusts people as far as he is able to push them. Sometimes this means that he won't draw near at all, but if people indulge him he's willing to do absolutely anything. He doesn't always say what he means directly, sometimes his true intent is hidden in some weird symbolism even he does not understand. 
History: Robin Smith was a photographer/artist with a loving family: the obligatory wife and two kids. He always spoke directly to everyone like the common salt-of-the-earth man he was. He had no ambition at the time, just the thought of his family kept him going at work. Robin spent a great deal of time staring at himself in mirror trying to figure how he would prove his love to his wife again that day. That's how she was, always wanting renewals of vows and other promises he had made. His friends always insisted that it was romance that she wanted, something that he just needed to be a little bit more daring to provide. Good fortune will come your way just wait. However it was a speeding bullet that awaited him at the end of that road. A car driven by who he had long suspected was his wife's lover, a chance glance revealed the truth in the eyes illuminated by the headlights. Robin died that night, but Crow survived against all odds. The rest is, as they say, history.
Relationship status: single
Birthday: April 1st