Age: 14 (That is, in this life. He isn't immortal, just can be reincarnated. Total, he's a little over 2,200 years old.)
Sex: Guess... lmao
Height: 5'6"
Build: Extremely small. Lanky...
Weight: 114 lbs.
Hair Color: Depends. Can be either dark blue, white with deep purple ends, or blonde.
Eye Color: Green.
Marks: One small scar on upper-right arm, very small scar on bottom of middle toe on the right foot.
Favorite Food: Sushi.
Favorite Weapon: Wooden Staff.
Other Weapons: Long, but thin double-helix sword; long and very thin katana.
Other Inventory: Almost any drug known, and the necassary devices to smoke (Or the equivelent of) it. Assortment of astrological and astronomical equipment.
Fighting Style: Aerial.
Allies: Only those who don't deserve the most horrific deaths one could imagine.
Personality: Spilt: Friendly, up-beat and relatively kind drug-dealer on one hand; and on the other, what most believe to be a psychopathic, bitter, and heartless genocidal warrior.
Dark, well... he's not the guy you'd expect to be rutting for. He's not evil, just understands and respects it. He's not good either. But he's not neutral. He's just one guy who doesn't want "Hawky" to take away the few things he enjoys. What he enjoys the most is the company of his good friend, Sami.