Name: Felix Faust
Age: 31
Gender: Male
Appearance: An androgynous looking man with pale white skin, shoulder-length straight black hair, metallic grey eyes, and stoic facial features. Five foot, eleven inches tall with a lean but thin build.

Bio: Hundreds of years of engineering humans to be virus resistant, structurally sound, ultimately efficient creatures has lead to his creation, with a mind-to-machine interface, and a mesh of mechanically enhanced features. He would consider himself neutral, but to most, his past reflect a man with questionable ethics and even more questionable actions.

Feats of strength: Not particularly much stronger than the average human, stronger yes, but not enough so to show anything too monumentally spectacular. Compensates through other feats of agility and intelligence. But if you must have a feat of strength, he once opened a jar of pickles with one hand! 35

Feats of agility: Can move much faster than average, not overly flexible, but does have heightened dexterity and reaction times through much physical practice and mental discipline. Can weave through a crowd full of people at a pace faster than most can comprehend. 35

Feats of toughness: Tougher than your average human, but not so much so that he cannot be beaten. Skin is somewhat synthetic and has regenerative properties. Doesn't heal instantly, but fast enough to not be able to be picked apart to pieces. Though his parts can easily be repaired or replaced if need be. 35

Feats of intelligence: Capable of bending space and time with his thoughts. Not a constant state of manipulation from the mind, just more that it takes the right thoughts to manipulate a certain aspect of something. Could be used to, for example, take an area of space, and manipulate that field's time to speed up to the point in that crossing that field would push you through it fast enough to break the sound barrier and generate a sonic boom. Can be used to push things beyond the speed of light, to teleport. 100

Feats of willpower: Very persistent. Has not died yet. 50

Feats of luck: Has actually pretty bad luck, has had more run-ins with near-death and friends dying around him than should naturally occur. 20 

Feats of perception: The ability to zoom in/out field of vision, hearing like a safe-cracker, and sense of touch capable of extending past human reach, into the air surrounding. 60

Equipment: Nothing worth noting, aside from a .50 caliber sniper rifle and the case it's carried in. 

Universe of Origin: A dystopian futuristic version of Earth.

Power: 335