Name: Bishop
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Appearance: Wears a hooded robe that shrouds his entire body and face with darkness. Wears dark gloves, 1.82m tall & weighs at 73kg, athletic build.
Magic: Darkness-Can fade into the shadows gaining the ability to instantly go to wherever they extend.
Weapon:
*
*Metal Wires: Metal wires used to shred enemies, traverse paths, lay traps among many other things. They can be controlled at Bishops will, resembling to being brought alive and having a will of their own.
*Longbow & arrows
Personality: Cynical. Knows that every human has darkness in his/her soul and very few to none have pure hearts with pure intentions. By nature he knows that humans are a selfish species always doing what's best for themselves as a person. Even if they socialize, form relationships, bonds and more, ultimately it all comes down to their own interests. In search for pure hearted humans, attracting physique all the better, although he isn't attracted in the sexual sort of way more than looking at humans as pieces of art. Most being failed pieces, catastrophes, he is always in search for that masterpiece that shows how good,caring and gentle-hearted a human being can become. Finding that piece would categorize at the same level as finding a lost millenia years old treasure in the center of the earth.
Likes and dislikes? More like what does he hate less. Everything is grim, sad and pointless to Bishop. Although he rejoices in making people laugh...he did anyway. Coming to this world was like facing the inner personality and demons that every human ever possessed. His own demons perhaps? By nature Bishop was easily frightened, that fear almost quickly turning to hate, also leading to what came to be his ticket to this world. Now, he has learned to control his emotions, he knows that they affect rational judgment, also not having anyone he cares about around, already forsaking himself, made it easier for him to shut down his instinctual feelings and null the reactions coming from them. Now he tries to use his wits and logic as that is what has kept him alive until now.
Bio: Lips curling to form a smile, a tear streaming down her face, then... wrapped in straps around a device, bright lights in front of him. An unimaginable pain coursing through all his body...conscious fading...
Other: He seems to lose it time to time...
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Appearance: Wears a hooded robe that shrouds his entire body and face with darkness. Wears dark gloves, 1.82m tall & weighs at 73kg, athletic build.
Magic: Darkness-Can fade into the shadows gaining the ability to instantly go to wherever they extend.
Weapon:
*
*Metal Wires: Metal wires used to shred enemies, traverse paths, lay traps among many other things. They can be controlled at Bishops will, resembling to being brought alive and having a will of their own.
*Longbow & arrows
Personality: Cynical. Knows that every human has darkness in his/her soul and very few to none have pure hearts with pure intentions. By nature he knows that humans are a selfish species always doing what's best for themselves as a person. Even if they socialize, form relationships, bonds and more, ultimately it all comes down to their own interests. In search for pure hearted humans, attracting physique all the better, although he isn't attracted in the sexual sort of way more than looking at humans as pieces of art. Most being failed pieces, catastrophes, he is always in search for that masterpiece that shows how good,caring and gentle-hearted a human being can become. Finding that piece would categorize at the same level as finding a lost millenia years old treasure in the center of the earth.
Likes and dislikes? More like what does he hate less. Everything is grim, sad and pointless to Bishop. Although he rejoices in making people laugh...he did anyway. Coming to this world was like facing the inner personality and demons that every human ever possessed. His own demons perhaps? By nature Bishop was easily frightened, that fear almost quickly turning to hate, also leading to what came to be his ticket to this world. Now, he has learned to control his emotions, he knows that they affect rational judgment, also not having anyone he cares about around, already forsaking himself, made it easier for him to shut down his instinctual feelings and null the reactions coming from them. Now he tries to use his wits and logic as that is what has kept him alive until now.
Bio: Lips curling to form a smile, a tear streaming down her face, then... wrapped in straps around a device, bright lights in front of him. An unimaginable pain coursing through all his body...conscious fading...
Other: He seems to lose it time to time...