[b]Name:[/b] Kurttus Maxum
[b]Nickname:[/b] Kurtt
[b]Age:[/b] Chronologically: 610, Physically: 38
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Race:[/b] Human
[b]Appearance:[/b] His face looks rectangular and masculine in shape with a strong jaw line. He has short brown hair and sideburns extending down into a slightly ragged but short beard. At the very least he has a mean five o'clock shadow. He has sunken teal eyes that look too old for the rest of his appearance, a deviated septum making the middle of his nose slant to the right, slightly bushy eyebrows, and thick lips. 

His body is muscular with wide shoulders. His skin is slightly tan but often with more pale skin showing from his tan line in the shape of a tank top. He occasionally has scares or other wounds but they vanish in time. His height is notable, standing in at 6'8''. 

[b]Personality:[/b] He's a tough guy who does what he wants, finding people telling him what to do to be one of the most annoying things. He can be quite stubborn in this regard, and despite being wise from all of his experiences he may end up doing stupid things just to spite people. He doesn't care if bad things happen to him because, as he says, "every bad thing that can happen to a person has already happened to me, so I have no more disappointments to be had". Of course if people are in actual need of his assistance and ask him for favors now and then he'll give them a hand, so this is mainly for bossy people who are making demands rather than asking politely. 

He's immortal and that clearly shows in his personality. He doesn't take much care in his actions, which also applies to his brutally honest language, even towards those of "higher up", which is something he doesn't agree with. He's not a hypocrite, thinking that he's not higher up than other people either. He thinks everyone can suck or be good on occasion so should be treated how they deserve to be at the moment, being put back into their place.

He's usually out mostly for his self and living day to day, loosing all motivations to change the world that he had in his younger, naive days. Even with his power he sees the same things happening over and over so knows there's no really point in trying to do grand schemes. He's obviously a tad depressed but claims not to be bothered by this realization.

[b][u]Abilities/Powers[/u][/b]

[b]Immortality-[/b] He cannot die through normal means. Even if he explodes he still has his consciousness active, just slightly stunned and disorganized for a bit. His body fizzles with black energy as it's drawn together, reattaching itself and leaving scars that will fade in time. His body parts recently connected are weakened by 10 times but this detriment doesn't stack, meaning it can be cut off 10 times in a row and still only be 10 times weaker. This lasts for an hour or so and if it was a small wound rather than cutting something off then the results are a more negligible weakness. Normally fatal wounds could leave him reeling and weakened for a couple minutes but clean wounds like a single bullet to the heart wouldn't effect him quite as bad. He doesn't feel pain nearly as bad as normal people, learning to ignore it over time, although he can still feel it if it gets bad enough.

His immortality also makes him far, far more durable, able to keep more or less together even as tank shells collide with his body and send him flying back through a wall. His black fizzling energy splatters out of him upon taking extensive damage but also acts sort of like glue. Blunt force attacks seem laughable to him unless delivered by very high level opponents. Even if slicing attacks are his biggest physical weakness he still has greatly enhanced durability for that stuff too. Think his eyes are a weak point? Think again. 

The best bet is to overwhelm is immortality to leave him in a weakened state for extended periods. This can be done by having his energy all used up. He still can't be killed but the repairs take far longer.

[b]Physical Abilities-[/b]  He can punch holes through steel, punching attacks being his strong suit but of course his body is strong all over. He's admittedly a tad on the slow side, around as fast as a horse but this isn't too impressive compared to his strength. His sense of smell and taste are believed to be diminishing, as he claims that things are more bland then he remembers them a lot of the time.

[b]Combat Training-[/b] He hasn't had much official training, feeling like personal experience trumps lessons. His style is rough yet effective. He doesn't care about anything fancy in the way he fights, often using blunt objects he picks up such as led pipes to crush his enemies like a bug. He carries brass knuckles with him as his only weapon, using it in a boxing type style.

 [b][u]Equipment[/u][/b]

[b]Clothing:[/b] A tattered white sleeveless t-shirt and an orange vest is his trademark. He's too lazy to buy new clothes until they got torn to shreds and even then he doesn't mind going shirtless into battle.
[b]Weapons:[/b] A pair of brass knuckles.

[b][u]Bio[/u][/b]

He wasn't born immortal, having only "achieved" this at age 38, which is when he stopped aging. He's not very open about the event.