Description
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:
It is said that Muerte has shaggy brown hair, with emerald-like eyes. With a charismatic smile, the male appears to be of young adult age now, preferably in human years 23.
His height for some odd reason wouldn't be disclose to me, as he seems to be embarrassed about how tall he is. He is built somewhat slim, though not precisely fit in a physical sense, but he manages with his weight.
Now, what stands out and makes Muerte the most noticeable out of the crowd was Muerte's attire:
- A white sleeveless tee that was best during the hot summer months
- A black leather vest that was sleeveless as well. It was nice, warm, and felt good to the touch
- Black Elbow Pads. Muerte is, after all, a professional wrestler as one of his side hobbies and jobs
- Black metal mesh for his forearms. When asked why black metal mesh, he said quote, "I think something about it just appears awesome. Maybe that's just me....."
- Black Ninja-like gloves
- Black, loose cargo jeans, with multiple zippers. Now, which one does he put his cellphone in?
- Black and white skater shoes. What brand? Muerte apparently said he'd love to show me via thrust kick
He is a human male. I do believe he looks to be a fighter, but then again, what of his personality?
Personality
Muerte has often times came off as a bit over-cocky. Sure, he has the right to because he had at least won a minimum of 2 Battle Royals, one of them being last man standing.
He tends to be broody. He can be serious, but sad at the same time. It sometimes doesn't seem right, especially on a regular day. Any other time, well....
Muerte tends to be a hyper individual. Often just exploding with tons of energy, he can be somewhat of a handful.
As mentioned before, he has this aura of charisma that just is just contagious. And when he smiles, its as if your just feel happy, confident, and encouraged.
He does often times has his own personal bouts of depression, but then again, what human wouldn't?
He oftentimes is filled with the sense of wonder, like a little child, and has often had moments where his curiosity gets to the better of him.
Equipment
As for the weaponry department of Mr. Xanders, he doesn't have any. Though for what reason is beyond most people, usually you'd have to ask
History
Now getting this bit of information was the hardest. And so, Muerte sat down and spoke to me like so....
"I guess you'll see soon enough what happened....."
So begins...
Hmm....they really let this place go
*Taking a look around the area, Muerte notices that the place slightly resembles a scrap yard to him*
Warren Aulare was wandering aimlessly about when suddenly he smiled at the sky. For a moment he stood there and stared up into Terran Orbit. A satisfied nod and he turned on his heel with new direction. He thumbed at the die in his pocket as he made his way in to the city.
K'gara sniffs the air curiously and looks around observantly, her tail wagging a bit