Name- Alexander Zukai
Age- 18
Gender- Male
Job- Rebel Sniper, based in the city.. under-cover.
Experiance in job(Good or bad at job?)- Alexander at first never knew how to use a Scoped Rifle until he got ahold of one and shot an Officer of the Morzic Army at the age of 13. Basically a professional around the age he is at now.. although he may make mistakes.
Appearance- 5" 6's in height, slim in weight... has Angelic White hair and Hazel eyes. His apparel consist of a Black Cloak with underneath was underclothing, that gives protection as well as flexibility.
Details- Alexander never had the love of a parent in his lifetime, obviously someone who doesn't have a parent's love is someone who does not know compassion and sincerity. Often quiet and reserved, although... who knows what happens when his heart opens up to someone?
History- Tragedy struck Alexander when he was 3, his parents were rebels.. they were on a mission that consisted of assasinating a World Leader, except they failed... when they both came home from the mission the Morzic Army sent assasins of there own to kill them, right infront of Alexander. He gets nightmares every night of that event......
The wind blows as the laws of the world is of torture, prejudice, racism, and without religion. Every time Alexander is reminded of the world he lives in today, it makes him sick... sick to the stomach. The stench of the streets of the "City" he's in is filled with Sorrow and deep trivial Pain. He lies in a tree with his Scoped Rifle, waiting for a target to appear where he is at.. an officer of the Morzic Army.
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