name: Alex Zech alias/ title: The Reaper age: 34 gender: male race: unknown (if a need for a name comes, it will be called Kariver) appearance: white skinned, blue eyed and blue short hair, looks 17. normally you would only see him (if he is visible) with a hooded cloak, the only thing you can see are the glowing blue lights that are his eyes (turn red of he is angry. The cloak is damaged, raffled and thorn on the bottom to give a very grim reaper look, especially with the scythe he has. [IMG]http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2012/114/b/9/laiq_by_syku_wolf-d4bfzzb.jpg[/IMG] personality: Generally he shows two sides, most will see the reaper's personality (acting like a death god, has no emotions), but if he takes this off you will see that he is different in his normal live but due to living his live mostly as the reaper and due to the mysteries of his past and existence, he is not sure who he is and he is more believing that he is the reaper, a calm killing machine with no other thoughts so you can say to him that he can be nice if he is under his normal way (not reaper) and he would start to wonder about this, and if he can think of any moments that might proof that he will starts to doubt about himself all these doubts are worse due to the fact that after awakening, he noticed he has no more memory's of his past live, yet has knowledge about things that someone with no knowledge should not know so he is rather complex XD abilities: skilled in hand to hand combat and melee weapon combat (using the scythe and swords but also fighting sticks), able to lock away his emotions, fast learner and adaptable, for some reason he has an extreme high amount of knowledge about technology even trough he has no normal memory's, also his hearing is strong enough to know where enemy's are with his eyes closed. very good trained instinct, He has a unique body with a lot of unique ability’s and able to utilize them perfectly, also counts for the abilities some items can have that he gets in his hands, making him in general an escape artist. strengths: smart, athletic, adaptable, skilled assassin, skilled fighter and weapon user weaknesses: hen he is living in his free time he can start doubting his existence, doubting who he is, where he is from, why he lives and more, he can be a bit overconfident but that is due to him always succeeding, he can be curious and throw he keeps hiding himself will speak to those that spike his interest even though he is on the job, he never cares about situations when doing his job, even if it makes a spectacle, due to his history bit he has a lot of questions and knows very little about himself. how did he end up here: crashed together with the station he woke up in. occupation: ultimate class assassin equipment: scythe that is called Reapeath, katana on his back, short sword fitted horizontal on his belt biography: Alex first memory's were when he woke up, locked in a stasis pod, not remembering a thing, yet quickly he knew how to open the pod and step out, looking around the station he noticed it had crashed as it was damaged badly and slightly croaked. checking the room he found a computer system that was still running, looking into where he was and who he was, yet barely finding out anything, he found his true age: 26, his old name: Alex Zech, and that he was some kind of experiment to become the ultimate assassin for some reason, but most of the more important and detailed matters were locked and he did not had the clearance to open them. he did found out most of his basic abilities and powers trough, yet some things were never explained and he never found out how much he was experimented on, how far was he still what he was, why is he able to read these things and able to know how all these systems worked. after failing to find anymore intel he started to look around again, finding a heavy case with a big and heavy lock, yet finding no problems opening the thing. in it he found a scythe, decorated with bones from some unknown race, made from a metal that looked like wood, having a blood soaked diamond connecting the staff part and the blade part, and on the back of the blade was an black gem like stone following to the tip, in general it seemed like a common weapon but decorated, but somehow he knew the thing was likely more advanced tech then anything on the station he had seen so far, yet he never found out how it worked or where the technological parts were installed, and thus he did not figure out what it could do at that point. he looked around the case to find some clues only to find the weapons name, reapeath. lost for any other type of intel he grabbed the weapon and left the station only to find a world made out of junk and even if he found any type of technology further, nothing would ever come as close as that station... still he continued on, hoping to find answers, and fearing that the station might blow up eventually. after a half year he found nothing but a hidden assassin guild, knowing he was made for this job he joined the guild, hoping to find some answers by acting out his reason. in time he learned things about himself, made the persona of the reaper and learned a few powers of the weapon, became a legend and a name feared by all, The reaper. a name inspired by his cloak and weapon of choice, his ability to become so dark that under the robe all one could see are his blue eyes and his ability to seemingly vanish and never been caught or failed in his job, some even think he is the real deal, the real death god, the real grim reaper! others: the abilities he has found out about reapeath: -controlling the user’s gravity (currently to the degree: extreme acrobatics) -allowing the user to stick to anything -invisibility (can also work on one or more specific objects like the scythe itself to hide it from view while the user can walk around like normal, this is to the degree that even the users sent disappears and he cant be found by the scanners found on the junkyard) -the weapon can grow and shrink in size to allow the user to walk around normally without having to hold the weapon all the time, yet still have it with him